MTL - The Job of an Imperial Concubine-Chapter 103

When Feng Jin went to Xihe Palace, the sky was already dark, and Yu Yu stopped at the gate of the palace. He walked down the royal servant and looked at the red lantern hanging high. He greeted the Fubao at the door: "Your master sleeps." ?"

Fu Baozhen said: "Long live the maiden, the niece said that she had slept for a long time this afternoon, and she was sleepy. I haven't slept yet."

Feng Jin will not know that Zhuangluo is waiting for him to come. He shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Well, you don't have to report it, you can go straight in."

Inside the house, Yunxi added a lantern to the house. Since the birth of the master, the Xihe Palace has pulled out those gorgeous flowers, and the incense and incense are also collected. The master is now There is only a mint bag hanging on the body, and it is refreshing to ask.

"Anniling, you see a small half-time book every day, can you really know under the Highness?" After a few palace ladies checked all the surrounding areas, Yun Xi went to Zhuangluo, removed the lampshade, and cut the candle core. Laughing and letting the palace lady take the scissors far away, and took the copper basin in the hands of the palace lady, while sipping the slippers for the Zhuangluo, she said: "The slaves still know that they can do this for the first time."

"The palace does not know where to hear it. After two or three months of the fetus, the mother reads the book for half an hour every day, listens to the little half-time music, and listens to the father’s story of the half-time, and will be very smart after birth." Zhuang Luozhen remembers Prenatal education mentioned by previous friends.

She also listened to friends saying that many women are not interested in prenatal education before they are prepared to be mothers. When anyone is still happy, he will not be inexplicably thinking about the bear child. A woman is a magical creature. Before she has no children, she may not have a deep affection for her children. When she has a child, she will see which child is a cute thing, and her child is a supreme baby.

After hearing about this argument, she immediately sneered at it, and now she has some approval for this. Close the book, look at the abdomen, put the feet into the warm water, she regretted that she did not have a good understanding of prenatal knowledge.

"The niece has this heart. In the future, the temple will be smart and intelligent." Yun Xi gently pressed the foot of the heart for Zhuangluo. Some emotions, the goddess used to love to bathe in the sun, and now it has become two for the fetus in the abdomen. Three days of bathing, this change is only because the doctor said that the pregnant woman is not good for the fetus on the day. "The first two days, the emperor rewarded two musicians. The slaves heard that they were one of them, and one was good at it. Since listening to the music is good for the temple. It’s better to call them to play tomorrow."

"Isn't it necessary to tell the story of the emperor often?" The low-pitched male voice started, and Zhuang Luo looked up and saw Feng Dao strid in. She wanted to get up and walked, and the other side walked over and walked over. Put her on the stool.

"What is the movement of the feet?" Feng Jin gently pressed the shoulders of Zhuangluo, and waited for Yun Xi to dry his feet for Zhuangluo, then he took the person and put it on the bed, and covered the quilt for another. "You are pregnant now, and you don't have to follow the red tape in private."

I took the book that Zhuang Luo had read before. It was actually in the four books and five classics. Feng couldn’t help but smile. It’s really rare for her to be serious. In the past, he didn’t see his lazy love.

"The world is the country, but also the same; the singer, can be resigned; the white blade, can be danced; the middle can not be." Feng Jin opened it, saw one of them, smirked out, "love 妃博学."

"Is this the emperor?" Zhuang Luozhen does have the meaning of letting his future children learn the golden mean. In this harem, he can learn to play pigs and eat tigers. That is a big talent.

Feng Jin closed the book and threw it to the side. "The emperor's emperor does not have to learn the middle way. He is different from other people. He can be high from birth. The mediocre is for the lack of strength, the son of the deaf, the nature. Nothing is missing."

Waiting for the emperor's words on the side of Yun Xi, the brow froze, and then buried his head lower, regardless of whether the emperor has any other meaning, it is not what she should think.

"If the child is still not born, how can the emperor know that it is a man or a woman?" Zhuang Luo opened the subject and shouted, "If it is a princess, the emperor would not like it?"

"The princess also likes it," Feng said, reaching out to caress the room and laughing. "Whether it is a man or a woman, you like it." When it comes to this, he has a tone. "But I want you to Give the prince a prince."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Luo reached out and poked his chest and snorted.

Feng Jin asked the palace girl to take off her shoes and put Zhuang Luo into her arms and sit on the bed. "Would you like to tell a story to Ai?"

Zhuang Luo looked up and looked at the emperor. She seemed to have never seen the emperor telling the story. She could not help but nod.

"A long time ago, there was a man named Pangu who was taller than a mountain and had more hair than a book in the woods..."

Zhuang Luo stunned, this story is not for her to listen to?

"Panggu an axe smashed down, and the heavens and the earth were separated..."

Forgiveness of Zhuangluo’s consciousness is becoming more and more vague. It is really this mythology that was told by the emperor that it is too flat. The speed of this tablet is storytelling, and it’s reading.

Feng Ming did not finish a story, and saw that the woman in her arms had fallen asleep, could not help but laugh again, what went away, this is not a quick sleep?

Zhuangluo was awakened by the sound of water. When she opened her eyes, she saw the emperor sitting and washing her face. She blinked her eyes. "What time is it?"

Feng sees her confused appearance, wipes the water on her hand, and walks to the bed with a smile: "Would you wake up? Sleep again, the time is still early."

Zhuang Luo’s rumors closed her eyes. She was really sleepy. Since the emperor said so, she would still do it.

Seeing Zhuangluo and sleeping again, Feng Jin’s movements were lighter. When he left the room, he also signaled that everyone’s hands and feet should be light. After waiting for Xihe Palace, he let go of his hands and feet. Gao Dezhong said outside the royal family: "Gao Dezhong, let people find some interesting little stories, um... to suit the children's stories."

Gao Dezhong stunned, and immediately remembered the words that I heard from the Zhaozhao empresses outside the door yesterday night. I was busy and decided to do this well. This was both to please the emperor and to please Zhao.

The sages are sitting on the steps, far away from the emperor’s imperial concubine, leaving the direction of Xihe Palace. The mouth is moving, and the cold voice: “The emperor is really caring for Zhao Yu.” I also often ran there, showing that other women in the palace are more honorable than Zhuang.

The slaves who were waiting around did not dare to answer the words, but they could only bow their heads. The sages see them in this way, and their hearts are even more unhappy. They whispered: "Isn’t going to the Queen soon, what are you doing slowly?"

In the Jingyang Palace, the emperor went to the outer hall and sat down at the top. He looked at the first sage who came to ask for peace. He smiled and said: "I didn't think that Xiangui was so early today, this palace got up late. It has kept you waiting."

"It was early, and it disturbed the rest of the maiden." Yingui took over the tea presented by the palace lady and took a sip. "It’s still the tea of ​​the girl."

The Queen smiled and did not pick her up. This good old man was not the attitude of the past few days. Now that she is pregnant, she is not the most honorable, and Baba has come up again.

She wants to make it up, she will get her by herself? Really, when this queen is a stone lion at the gate of the palace, can anyone touch it twice?

Yingui sees the queen to treat her cold, and she is not embarrassed on the face. She just has a sip of tea without a bite, and after a while, she will continue to come and ask for it.

"Zhao Zhao arrived."

Everyone saw Zhao Qiang wearing a wide-sleeve skirt to hold the hand of the palace lady. Most of them bowed their heads to show respect, and the sorrows of the hands of the sorrowful sorrows, smiling at the other side under the softness.

"Zhao Zhao’s sister is very good today," Xian said with a smile. "It’s sensible to take advantage of this unborn priest."

"Take a good name," Zhuang Luo smiled and took the tea, saw the tribute jujube honey tea, smiled at the empress, and turned it up to moisten the lips.

"Queen's maiden is really distressed by Zhao's sister. This tea is not the same as us." Xiangui continued to speak. "It is also, now sister is pregnant, but different from us."

Zhuang Luo smiled and looked at Xiangui to pull hatred for himself, let go of the tea pot and faintly said: "The Queen Mother is caring for love, it is fortunate, the noble lady can not make fun of it."

"If you like it, you can go back to the palace bubble," said the soft smile. "Nothing in your palace, you can use it to envy Zhao."

The sages of the sages are not soft, and the tone is cold. Two points are said: "There will be obedience to the softness. This palace is just a tribute to the empress of the Queen."

"The Queen's Mother cares for us, the harem is known." The soft and cold is not cold and not a light top.

"Shugui arrived, Su Xiuyi arrived."

The arrival of the two sisters of the Su family did not continue to talk about the sages and the gentlemen. The queen cold eyes glared at the two sisters of the Su family to salute themselves. After the two sat down, they began to say: "The weather is getting colder and colder now, it is difficult for everyone. Also come to the palace to ask for security, especially Zhao Zhao should not come this early, you are pregnant now, it is not uncomfortable.

"The maiden loves it, how can it be arrogant and arrogant," Zhuang Luoqi got up and took a ceremony. "Now, in two or three months, nǎ can be so careful."

"Sit down quickly," the Queen was busy letting her sit down and sighed. "You don't know now that this woman is pregnant with a child. The first three months are sloppy." The Queen is not good enough to say that she is afraid of causing her sadness. She said: "If it is cold today, the Palace thinks about it. Please ask for it on the 3rd this winter. It will also save you from coming and going."

Everyone heard the words were not allowed to resign, but in the end, because the Queen’s attitude was firm, they had no choice but to accept this decree.

Out of Jingyang Palace, Su Xiuyi said coldly: "What hurts us, I am afraid that it is distressed." In the past, how did you not see her say that on the 3rd, please be safe, false compassion."

Regardless of Su Xiuyi’s complaints, Shu Gui’s look was somewhat dignified. The Queen’s love for Zhuang Luo was a bit scary. This is not like the Queen’s style of acting. If Zhuangluo gave birth to the emperor, the emperor also intentionally cultivated, wouldn't he let Zhao and the empress stand up against each other?

I can't think of the Queen's intentions. Shugui wrinkled her frown. No matter what, she will be careful in the future. The Queen is not willing to do it. Someone has to do the black hand behind the scenes. What she has to do is to look at it with cold eyes.

In the afternoon, Jingyang Palace won the emperor's reward, and many jade antiques were sent to Jingyang Palace, which made many people envious.

But wise people know that this is the decision of the emperor to agree with the Queen's morning, which shows the status of Zhao Yu in the emperor's heart.

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