Story of Yanxi Palace

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　　Hylancha yawned, handed a book to Wei Yingluo, and asked, "Ying Luoluo, what are you doing looking for the duty list on the tenth day of the first month?"

　　Wei Yingluo took the book and replied in his mouth: "Useful." He said, turning to the tenth day of the first month. Check the directory in detail: Tenth day of the first lunar month, guards on duty: Tong Jia Yu Qing, Suo Zuo Luo Fu Kang, Herseli Liguo, Fucha Fu Heng, Sorren Department Dolar Hailancha, Niu Hulu Zhaofeng.

　　Hilanza looked puzzled: "What's the use?"

Wei Yingluo replied lightly: "Useful is useful." She was about to turn to the next page, but one hand was pressed on the roster. Fu Heng pressed the roster and said to Hailancha: "Halancha, I have I want to say to Yingluo."

　　Hylancha understood and got up with empathy: "Walk, you said, I'm going out first."

Fu Heng didn't mean to relax by pressing the hand of the name book. Wei Yingluo raised an eyebrow and asked, "What do you mean, young master?" Fu Heng closed the name book: "You don't have to read it. In the palace on the tenth day of the first lunar month The man is not only the emperor and the guard. On the tenth day of the first lunar month, the emperor feasted the royal family in the Qianqing Palace, and all the kings, Baylor, Beizi, and Sipin were wearing the royal family.

　　 Wei Yingluo thoughtfully: "Sect..."

Fu Heng was worried, and said: "Ying Luo, if you really say that Amman is killing someone, the person who killed her will not want to spread the matter. You continue to trace it. One is too large to filter. , And secondly, once found, you will be in danger."

　　Wei Yingluo raised his eyes to Fu Heng and said seriously: "Thank you for your reminder, but if the queen's mother is in trouble, what will you do?"

　　 Fu Heng was startled, unable to answer.

　　Wei Yingluo smiled and said, "Compare the heart, you have a deep relationship with your mother, why don't I and my sister? I must trace the truth, you let me give up, unless I die."

　　Fu Heng was silent for a moment, comparing her heart. She had an elder sister, and he also had an elder sister. He couldn’t stop her, so he could only help her. Having made up his mind, Fu Heng asked: "Then-what are you going to do?"

Wei Yingluo already had a plan, Cheng Zhu said in his heart: "Since the evening banquet is held in the Qianqing Palace, whoever leaves the banquet that night will definitely leave traces. The Qingqing Palace duty eunuchs and emperors around the emperor may remember that as long as they patiently trace, I can definitely catch the murderer!"

　　Fu Hengluo thought for a while, and said: "Eunuchs of the Qing Palace, I will help you track down and promise me not to act lightly!"

　　 Wei Yingluo was a little surprised. She disagreed and said, "Master, why do you come to the muddy water?"

　　 Fu Heng threatened her toughly: "If you refuse to agree, I will immediately tell my sister that she will send you out of the palace!"

　　 Wei Yingluo's eyes gradually softened. She smiled at Fu Heng slightly and said, "Okay, I promise you."

　　Although there was an excuse to work for the empress queen, as a maid, it was not good to stay in the guards for too long. Wei Yingluo hurried back to Changchun Palace and was informed by Mingyu that the Holy Spirit was coming.

　　Wei Yingluo didn't know what was going on. Many palace people in Changchun Palace seemed to be particularly disgusted by the emperor. She returned to her room consciously without annoying.

In the dormitory, the **** brought a small table and set dishes, and the queen cared: "The emperor is busy for a day, and he should be hungry, eat more." After that, the queen personally served a small bowl of soup to Hong calendar.

　　 was infected by this atmosphere, and Hongli's tone was also gentler: "Let's use it together."

　　 The queen was a little surprised, reminding: "The emperor, the concubine can't have dinner with the emperor, this is the rule left by the ancestors."

　　 got the expected answer, Hongli felt a little disappointed in his heart, smiled and said: "The queen is still the same as before, keeps the etiquette and never oversteps."

The queen said right: "As a model in the Six Palaces, the concubines did not dare to pass." The breeze blew the gauze curtain, and the queen turned his head to order: "Er Qing, close the windows, and the wind is strong at night. Don't let the emperor get cold. "

　　Hongli looked at the queen and stopped talking and bowed his head to drink soup.

　　The next day, when the morning rose, the queen personally dressed up for Hongli. Hongli suddenly felt emotion: "Sometimes, I really don't want to go up to the court."

　　 The queen frowned slightly, exhorting: "If the emperor wants to be a monarch, he must not be slack, otherwise, it is the concubine's sin."

　　 Hongli was slightly unhappy: "I don't want to go to the dynasty, but what do I do with the queen?"

　　The queen took a step back and knelt down solemnly, knocking on her head and said: "The queen is responsible for persuasion.

　　 Hongli paused, the jade belt gold crown was on the side, and he suddenly felt tired in his heart. A moment later, he helped the queen personally and said helplessly: "I said many times, you do this, I feel tired for you, my queen is not jealous, jealous, and tolerant, I can’t find anything in you. The shortcomings are more proud of having such virtue."

　　 The queen was so bluntly praised, but it was a bit unnatural, and bowed slightly, saying: "The concubine is not so good.... On the contrary, in the past three years, the concubine has too many deficiencies."

　　Wearing the court suit, Hongli started driving up, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and told him: "Yugui will be producing, and the queen will be asked to take care of him."

　　The queen nodded and said: "Please rest assured that the emperor, the concubine must do everything in his power to take good care of the happy people."

　　Hongli looked at his wife's beautiful face and couldn't tell whether he was more happy or more melancholy. He smiled and said, "I believe in you and will do everything well."