The Way of Favors

Weird Niangniang, but Niangniang think about it, what do I picture? The parents, brothers and sisters of the old slaves are gone long ago. I am the maid of the big palace beside the empress, where can I climb again? Fate, afraid of being threatened? "

Speaking of this, she smiled proudly: "The empress can still remember that when the empress was pregnant with the lord, every dish and every tonic was given to the empress after the old slave had tasted it and made sure it was all right... The old slave followed the empress for so many years. , My mother doubted me, I really don’t blame you, but my heart hurts..."

Excited and unable to bear it, the old man suddenly coughed violently.

Concubine Shu hurriedly helped her beat her back. Seeing Aunt Li's mouth was bleeding, Concubine Shu was startled and realized for the first time that Aunt Li was really dying.

Aunt Li still held her hand tightly: "Manny, I'm leaving now, I'm not reconciled, there is still a villain by my mother, my mother..."

Before he finished speaking, the leaning body suddenly fell.

There was dead silence in the room.

Concubine Shu stared at this elder who had been with her for many years, her past is vivid, her uncontrollable heart gave birth to a trace of regret.

Did she blame Aunt Li?

However, if Aunt Li is innocent, Cui Wan...

Aunt Li dragged her to grow up, but Cui Wan was raised by her own hands. Why did she harm her fourth sister-in-law...

What happened to the Cui family on his father's birthday in May suddenly came to mind.

Xu Jin's failure to save Cui Wan can be explained. Cui Wan's misunderstanding of her cousin's suspicion is also excusable, but there is something unreasonable.

Why did Cui Wan pick lotus flowers?

To coax Sisao to make his nephew happy? Qin Yunyu did such a mischievous thing, Cui Wan, she is not such a girl. She has been well-behaved and sensible since she was a child, and she has never done an unruly thing. Why does she make an exception when the guests gather at home in May?

If she really fell into the water, if Xu Jin really went to rescue...

If the two have a skin relationship, Cui Wan...

If Cui Wan had the intention of marrying the eldest son, then she would have the motive to do things in the chrysanthemum pot.

Concubine Shu felt cold all over.

She couldn't believe, she didn't want to believe, that the little girl who treated her like her own daughter was so cruel and deep-hearted.

She didn't want to believe it, but, in case this was the truth, would she watch her second son marry such a girl?

Seeing Aunt Li, who was so dead on the bed, Fei Shu almost instinctively made an excuse for Cui Wan.

Maybe that's what Aunt Li did. As long as she believes Aunt Li’s dying words, her two sons will give birth to a gap for Cui Wan. The second son likes Cui Wan so much. He will believe that Cui Wan is innocent. The eldest son values ​​his wife and son so much. Wan, will never die, brothers...

Concubine Shu did not dare to think about it anymore.

She pretended to be calm and returned to the bedroom.

Aunt Li died of illness and was carried out the same day, and was buried with other decent court ladies. When the news spread, the queen was slightly surprised when she heard it, but didn't think much about it.

Concubine Shu couldn't sleep all night.

On the second day, she sent someone to pick Cui Wan into the palace.

Aunt Li is dead, it doesn't matter if the real culprit is she, but it's not Cui Wan, Concubine Shu must ask.

"Auntie, do you miss me?" Cui Wan walked in with a smile, holding a cloak in her hand. "I also miss auntie, I will sew a cloak for you before the weather is completely cold. Try it?"

Concubine Shu smiled and called her to her side as usual, took the cloak and took a look, and whispered in praise: "Wan Wan Nu Hong has become more diligent. Can the wedding dress be embroidered? Don't just worry about embroidering my cape, delay My own major event."

Cui Wan lowered her head and blushed and said, "My aunt teased me again, I won't come later."

Concubine Shu looked at her blushing profile and winked at Minister Cen.

Father Cen motioned to the court ladies who were serving inside to withdraw, only he was guarding in front of him.

Cui Wan watched them in confusion, turned to look at Concubine Shu, with a puzzled face.

Concubine Shu stopped going around, staring into her eyes and said: "Aunt Li died yesterday. Before she died, she told me that she was not the one who put musk in those pots of chrysanthemums."

Cui Wan was shocked at first, then at a loss, she stood up in disbelief, and asked in despair, "Aunty, is she suspecting me?" After speaking, Dou's tears fell, covering her mouth and crying. , "My aunt suspected that I did it? You saw me grow up with your own eyes, and you also doubted me?"

As if she had been wronged by the heavens, Cui Wan looked around and saw the sewing basket on the couch, she rushed over, grabbed the scissors and pierced her wrist.

Concubine Shu was shocked, "Wan Wan, stop!"

Cui Wan's scissors have been pierced into her wrist, Cen Gonggong watched her words and expressions, and rushed to **** the scissors before Concubine Shu personally took the scissors, and helped the crumbling humanity: "Why is this girl..."

Concubine Shu was more anxious than him, she helped Cui Wan to lean on the head of the bed, and ordered Grandpa Cen to go and ask Grand Doctor Liu who was specially serving Zhaoning Palace with her face white. Father Cen left, she took out the veil and held Cui Wan's hand tightly. Seeing that the veil turned red quickly, tears fell: "Why are you so stupid? Explain to me, I still don't believe you? If something is wrong, do you want me to regret my death?"

Cui Wan also cried, inhaled in pain, and trembling all over: "I call your aunt, but in my heart you are like your own mother. My mother doesn't believe me. What is the use of my life? Leave me alone, let I'm dead..." Struggling to draw his hand out.

Concubine Shu pressed her tightly, watching her niece's blood stain her hands with regrets: "It's all my aunt's bad, it's me. Wanwan, don't cry, and my aunt will no longer doubt you. Aunt Li did it. She wants to provoke the relationship between our daughters when she is dying. Wanwan, hold on. Auntie knows it was wrong..."

Cui Wan closed her eyes and cried silently, her face as white as paper due to excessive blood loss.

But her heart was bright, and it was worthwhile to exchange so much blood for future peace of mind.

She couldn't let her aunt doubt herself. She doubted herself anymore. She had no evidence to leave, but she couldn't explain clearly. Then the doubt in her aunt's heart would increase day by day, and she would no longer love her as her own daughter. She had already offended Xu Jin and could no longer offend her aunt. Xu Hao was her dependant for the rest of her life, and her aunt was her real patron and the mother whom Xu Jin was afraid of.

The imperial physician hurried over and bandaged Cui Wan to heal her injuries. After learning that Cui Wan was not worried about her life, Concubine Shu seemed to have finally come out of her nightmare.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been sick for so long in Aunt Li’s house, or because Aunt Li’s death brought her nostalgia, pain and complicated feelings, or because of Cui Wan’s guilt and self-blame, Shufei’s illness. Now, my mind is dizzy, and I can't afford it.

Grandpa Cen wanted to report to Jiahe Emperor, but Concubine Shu did not allow him to deliver letters to the Xu Jin brothers.

Father Cen had to respond.

But Mrs. Liu often went in and out of Zhaoning Palace, and he couldn't help but care.

After hearing this, the queen smiled triumphantly. She thought that Concubine Shu really didn't care about Emperor Jiahe's favor, and now she was ill. It can be seen that her calmness and calmness before was pretended. Since Concubine Shu did her best not to be told to Emperor Jiahe, she didn't get too busy.

Unfortunately, she was not the only one to get the news.

Li Guiren Guan Ying also knows.

She asked Xia Yin in confusion: "Do you know what kind of illness the mother is sick with?"

When each show girl enters the Chuxiu Pavilion, there are two court ladies. Xia Yin and Dongxue are serving Guan Ying. The two serve Guan Ying and do their best. Guan Ying trusts them very much.

Xia Yin whispered: "I heard that it was a cold."

Guan Ying said "Oh", "Then the emperor should be cured soon, right?" The imperial doctor in the palace is the best doctor in the world, and this kind of illness must be caught by hand.

Xia Yin stopped speaking, Dongxue thought for a while, and said softly: "Master, Concubine Shu is one of the two concubines in the palace. Although the emperor is all on the master, there are two princes under Concubine Shu, she is the emperor. There must be some weight in my heart. Now that Concubine Shu is sick in bed, and the queen turns aside when she learns about it, then you tell the emperor, don’t you appear to be kind and generous? To put it bluntly, Concubine Shu is almost forty. I am sick again, and the emperor will definitely not stay there after seeing it. So the master gave Concubine Shu a great favor without losing her favor. Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?"

Guan Ying's mind is simple, and she felt very reasonable when she said this. When Emperor Jiahe came to accompany her in the afternoon, she said softly: "My lord, I heard that sister Shu Fei is so ill that she can't get off the ground. Would you like to go over and see? I was ill when I was a child, and I was most afraid of staying by myself. Being alone is particularly uncomfortable...

Concubine Shu is in good health and rarely gets sick. Emperor Jiahe heard this and asked her to eat by herself at night, got up and left, with a solemn expression.

Guan Ying was a little disappointed, but she felt relieved when she thought of Concubine Shu's age.

☆Chapter 198

???? Emperor Jiahe arrived at Zhaoning Palace.

When walking outside the palace, looking at the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar palace wall, Emperor Jiahe was shocked to realize that he hadn't come here for almost three months.

No wonder she will fall ill.

Walking into the palace gate, I thought that Concubine Shu would wait for him in the yard in the yard when he came over. With a gentle face, Emperor Jiahe became more and more guilty. When he quietly entered the inner room, he saw that his eyes were lightly sleeping on the bed. Concubine Shu, seeing her obviously reduced face, felt pain in her heart. He waved his hand to beckon Cen Gonggong Wanquan to wait for the people to go down. He sat on the bed crookedly, holding Concubine Shu's slender hand in his hand, and couldn't help touching her face with the other hand.

Almost forty years old, no matter how well maintained, there are fine lines around the corners of his eyes.

But she never tried to conceal it in front of him, she wouldn't be like a queen with heavy makeup. When Hui Juer came over, she smiled and taught her to touch the fish pattern on the corner of his grandmother’s eyes, while he was sitting next to him. She was naturally ordinary and no less than she was when she was young.

Feel and feel, take action.

Emperor Jiahe's gaze fell on Concubine Shu's long spread hair, which was still black as satin, because of this, the silver thread was so glaring.

Emperor Jiahe was taken aback, and he looked for it carefully, and determined that there was only this one, and he carefully pulled it out.

After all, it is a woman who would not be happy to know that Huafa was born early.

"The emperor?" There was a slight pain on the top of her head, and Concubine Shu had something in her heart. She slept shallowly. When she woke up, she was surprised to see the man in front of her.

Emperor Jiahe naturally put down his hands, put his wide sleeves together, and secretly wrapped the silver thread around his fingers and finally put it in his sleeve pocket, while speaking softly to her: "Why don't you tell me if you are sick?"

The question was a question, but she didn't need to answer to know why. She has never been a temperament for pets, he comes, she treats each other tenderly, he does not come, she is content in Zhaoning Palace. Sometimes the Emperor Jiahe hoped that Concubine Shu would be jealous like the former Concubine Duan, and let him know that she also cared about his love, but she never did. Until today, he realized that she just didn't say anything. In fact, I also cared very much. I cared that I was sick and gave birth to gray hair.

The man's eyes were gentle and apologetic, Concubine Shu looked at him for a moment, and understood.

Think about this disease of your own, I am afraid that everyone will be attributed to falling out of favor, right?

Concubine Shu did not explain, she whispered: "It doesn't matter, why bother to alert the emperor and raise it for a few days. I know that the emperor is worried about me, but it's easy to get sick. The emperor should go back first."

She is so thin that Jiahedi is willing to leave.

Blame him for being confused. He is sorry for Zhong Ting, but Concubine Shu did nothing wrong, and An An has accompanied him for more than 20 years, giving birth to his children, and he abandoned it all at once. Isn't it also sorry for her? Zhong Ting can't live up to, can Concubine Shu live up to it? Now that Zhong Ting has reincarnated and returned to him, she has obviously figured it out, and she is willing to persuade him to come, isn't it because she doesn't mind sharing him with others?

One is what he liked when he was young, and the other was what he liked for more than 20 years, and he couldn't bear it.

Gently rubbing the silver thread in his sleeves, Emperor Jiahe absolutely called in: "I'm resting here tonight. You bring me the memorials that I haven't reviewed on the table."

Wanquan retreated with a smile.

Concubine Shu was flattered and wanted to persuade him, so she stopped talking to Shangjia and Emperor's unwilling gaze.

In the evening, Emperor Jiahe personally fed Concubine Shu with medicine, and when Concubine Shu fell asleep, he called Madam Liu outside and asked about her condition.

Grand Doctor Liu bent his waist and said: "Long live my mother's body is not a serious problem. This time I fell ill because of overwhelming anxiety and stagnant liver qi. As long as the mother's heart disease is resolved, she will return to normal."

Emperor Jiahe nodded. After Dr. Liu left, he sat alone for a long time, whispered a few words to Wanquan, and then went into the house to rest. Heart disease is also a disease. Of course he won't do anything tonight, just put Concubine Shu in his arms and patted lightly.

At the back of the Chongzheng Palace, Guan Ying was a little unaccustomed to guarding the vacant house for the first time after sleeping.

Xia Yin took the ivory and combed it to help her through her hair. Seeing the beauty in the mirror's pouting mouth, he smiled and said, "The master is upset? Don't you, Concubine Shu is also from the palace anyway. Elderly, it is normal for the emperor to care about one or two things. The master will be more generous, and the emperor will spoil the master even more. If the master is jealous for this, the emperor would definitely not like the master. A while ago, the queen and the empress came to persuade the emperor to get the rain and dew in person. How angry are you?"

Guan Ying was shocked.

Yes, that's the emperor. How could she expect to pamper the harem exclusively? After less than three months of pampering, the empress thought she was not pleasing to her eyes, and reminded her that it was a long time, after all, it was the empress. I really want to punish her. She, can Emperor Jiahe really protect her?

After thinking about it, Guan Ying felt a lot more comfortable. When she lay down on the bed, she finally didn’t have to deal with Emperor Jiahe’s repeated requests for a good night’s sleep. Guan Ying felt that it would be good for Emperor Jiahe to spoil Concubine Shu occasionally. But it's better not to go to the Queen's side. Concubine Shu she had met, she was an amiable person, and the queen was so tall that she was not worth seeing. Guan Ying disliked her most.

The master fell asleep, Xia Yin and Dongxue packed their things together, and walked to the door of the inner room. Dongxue looked at the sleeping people in the gauze tent and whispered to her partner softly: "The empress is sick, should we give the lord..."

Xia Yin motioned her to stop with his eyes, "Don't forget the Lord's instructions."

Dongxue felt awe-inspiring and stopped thinking about it.

Fu Rongai slept late, and Xu Jin would also accompany her to sleep late in her free time, but since the family had a elder brother who would wake up on time in the morning, the couple didn’t slept anymore and got up early to play with their son.

The nine-month-old Bier, sitting in the trolley, was able to stand up tremblingly with the railing, stretched his head and looked curiously at everything in his garden.

When a family of three was about to go to Fenglin, Xu Jia hurried over: "The prince, the empress is sick, the emperor announced that the prince and concubine are entering the palace."

Xu Jin was still calm, and asked him in a deep voice: "Who is going to announce the decree, but what kind of illness is the mother?"

Xu Jia said: "It's Grandpa Wan's apprentice Lu, listening to him, the mother is fine."

Fu Rong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered: "Then let's go."

Xu Jin nodded, held out his ignorant brother Bi in his arms, and strode back to the Fuyuanyuan.

After changing clothes, a family of three hurried into the palace.

The people in Zhaoning Palace knew nothing about their arrival. The gatekeeper saw that Lord Su, who was supposed to be restricted from the palace, was overjoyed and hurriedly sent someone in to pass the message. When Concubine Shu heard the news and was about to get up happily, her son and daughter-in-law had already entered the door.

"Mother, why are you sick?" Fu Rong hurried to the bed and saw her mother-in-law look haggard and her eyes were sour: "I heard Grandpa Cen said that you have been sick for several days, why didn't you send someone to tell us? "

Concubine Shu knew why she was sick, so she was not worried that she would be angry with her grandson. She smiled and perfunctorily said to her daughter-in-law, and her heart flew to Brother Bi. Is it?" The child grows fast and hasn't seen him for more than two months. Concubine Shu had thought about it a long time ago.

Xu Jin sent his son over, "Brother Ju rubbed his grandmother, and her shoulder hurts."

Brother Wei is smart, and he was repeatedly told by his mother on the road. At this time, he obediently leaned into his grandmother's arms and reached out to rub her shoulders.

Concubine Shu was soft-hearted, no matter how much her thoughts, she saw her white, fat, smart and sensible grandson, and she left her behind her head. She hugged Brother Bi and said non-stop: "I have six teeth, talk to Jingxing. Similarly, when Jing Xing was nine months old, he also grew six. His sixth uncle grew late, and he only gave birth at eight months..."

Knowing that her mother-in-law likes grandchildren, Fu Rong smiled and talked about his son's funny things, especially when Xu Jin was recovering from his injuries, Gu'er always liked to pick up his scabs. Concubine Shu couldn't help but laugh, and smile constantly.

Brother Wei also knew that the elders were talking about themselves, and grinned constantly, as if someone was complimenting him.

As the one who was teased, Xu Jin smiled, and reached out his hand to flick Fu Rong's head: "In order to make my mother happy, you even arranged me, why don't you say that you laughed out of your dreams?"

Fu Rong pretended to stare at him.

Xu Jin looked at his mother and saw that her mother's thoughts were on Brother Wei. He gave Minister Cen a wink and went outside.

"Why is the mother sick?"

This matter is very related, and there are too many things involved. If you change to Xu Hao, Father Cen will never say, but it is Xu Jin’s turn to rely on the Zhaoning Palace in the future, and Father Cen lowered his voice and said it. From the death of Aunt Li's illness to Emperor Jiahe's visit and stay, he did not say anything.

Xu Jin stood facing a calligraphy and painting on the wall. Father Cen couldn't see his expression, only heard his low voice: "Mother Wen is in the palace, even if she comes back, she won’t be able to help the mother at her age. My aunt is gone too, and you are the only confidant left beside her. Father Cen, the mother believes in you, and the king believes in you too."

"The slave will definitely not let down the trust of the empress and the prince." Father Cen knelt down and lowered his head and said: "Please rest assured, as long as the slave is there, there will never be an accident to the empress."

Xu Jin asked him to get up and returned to the inner room again.

"Brother Wei hasn't been in the palace for a long time, you take him outside for a walk." Xu Jin pressed Fu Rong's shoulder and said.

Fu Rong unexpectedly raised his head and met the man’s calm eyes. Knowing that he had something to say to his mother-in-law, he smiled and wrapped up Brother Ju, and said with Concubine Shu: "Then I will take Brother Ju out first. Walk around and come to be with your mother in a while."

Concubine Shu nodded and watched their wives go out, then turned to look at Xu Jin.

Xu Jin took the place where Fu Rong had just been, and looked at his mother and said, "Is the mother suspicious of my cousin?"

Concubine Shu smiled bitterly.

When the incident happened, she thoroughly investigated Zhaoning Palace. There was a son who checked it outside, but the mother and the wife did not find anything. After doubting Cui Wan, she knew that she couldn't find any evidence after checking. Instead of always wondering in her heart, worrying about wronging her niece for a while and worrying about letting go of the villain for a while, she might as well ask Cui Wan to come in and question her face to face.

She has lived in the palace for so many years, still can't see the mind of a little girl?

As a result, Cui Wan hurt herself mercilessly with scissors.

Concubine Shu felt distressed. It was the child she brought up with her own hands. She couldn't be overstated to say that it was her daughter. Seeing her hurt like that, she shed so much blood, she seemed to hurt herself. At that time, she wondered, what about the niece doing it? As long as the niece is alive, she is willing to forgive her, as long as the niece is willing to change and live with her sixth brother, she is willing to give her another chance.

But in this case, she was sorry for her daughter-in-law.

The palms and backs of the hands are all meat, what should she do?

After the marriage between Cui Wan and Xu Hao was broken, would Cui Wan be ashamed to find death again? Will the son be angry and sad, will he blame her for his brother? There is also Emperor Jiahe. The eldest son just resisted the decree and refused the marriage from the side concubine. The second son was the marriage that she had been optimistic about since childhood. She repented after the marriage was ordered by Emperor Jiahe. What would Emperor Jiahe think? Do you think that both mother and son don't take his face to heart?

If she acquiesces in this marriage to continue, Cui Wan is willing to settle down. What if she still has the intention of harming Niang Fu Rong? She is so scheming, she is a killer move when she strikes, and she is also cruel to herself, so fierce and extreme as to change her person...

Thinking that the pampered girl was actually a poisonous snake inside, Concubine Shu felt sad again.

Xu Jin handed over the veil. Needless to say, there are some things. He understands his mother's difficulties.

"Mother, I have long suspected my cousin. I heard Grandpa Cen said that she wanted to prove that she was seeking death. Instead, I was convinced that she was the one who murdered Fu Rong." Xu Jin said lowly.

A truly innocent person who has been wronged by her closest relatives will feel wronged, afraid, and even angry that her relatives do not believe in herself. She will never immediately think of proving her innocence by death, especially if she has a good marriage in front. . Cui Wan was clever and was mistaken by cleverness, and her mother must have understood this, so she fell ill.

Because I was betrayed by the most trusted person, because I couldn't deal with it with the same cruelty.

Concubine Shu was not surprised, nor did she defend Cui Wan, wiped her tears, and asked calmly, "Then what are you going to do?"

Xu Jin looked directly into his mother’s eyes and said frankly: “For the face of my grandfather, I have treated her as my sister for more than ten years. The last time I only thought she hadn’t grown up, I made mistakes because of a moment of confusion. , I’m willing to give her another chance, as long as she knows her mistake, she will correct it, and when she treats the sixth brother sincerely, I will treat it as if it never happened. But if she does not repent, I will let the sixth brother see her true face. Hand it over to the sixth brother."

How will Cui Wan end up? I'll talk about it later. At present, the most important thing is to comfort her mother.

Concubine Shu looked at her eldest son in a daze, but she did not expect him to be so generous.

Xu Jin smiled and softened his voice: "Mother, I know this in my heart. You don't have to worry about anything, and don't mention it to your sixth brother. He is impulsive and makes trouble when nothing happens. I am in charge of everything. It will not break our brotherhood, nor will it hurt Fu Rongju's brother a little bit, I'm afraid you are sad about it. Mother, for your son, for your future grandchildren , You relax and take good care of yourself, okay?"

Every time he said something, Concubine Shu's tears increased, and finally she turned to cry.

In her life, the eldest son is the most proud of.

"Niang, prince, the emperor is here."

Father Cen reminded him with a smile while he lifted the curtain for Emperor Jiahe himself.

Concubine Shu quickly wiped her tears, Xu Jin also stood up, and Chaojia and Emperor knelt down: "I have seen my father."

When Emperor Jiahe saw Concubine Shu cried like a tearful person, only when she vented her grievances for a while, she was a little silly and a little funny. It was true that she was gentle and dignified. In fact, she showed her little temper to her son.

Sitting on the bed, Emperor Jiahe looked at Concubine Shu jokingly, and saw Concubine Shu open her face. This made Xu Jin get up, "Where's Brother Ju?"

Just as Xu Jin was about to speak, Fu Rong, who had received Xin'er, had hurriedly returned with Brother Ju. She was more afraid of Emperor Jiahe than anyone else, so she knelt there and dared not look up. On the contrary, Brother Ju, didn't see Emperor Jiahe, holding a snow-white chrysanthemum picked from the flower room in his hand, showing it to his father and grandmother beautifully, revealing six small deciduous teeth.

Emperor Jiahe hadn't seen this emperor for a long time, and he liked it when he saw the appearance of Brother Ju: "Does Brother Ju remember the grandfather?"

Brother Zhu looked at him, shook his head, and was not afraid of him. After being hugged by his father on the bed, he excitedly handed the chrysanthemum in his hand to his grandmother. When he picked the flowers, his mother said that he would give it to his grandmother.

Concubine Shu smiled contentedly.

Emperor Jiahe coughed and let Xu Jin and his wife go down. He and Concubine Shu teased his grandson.

Fortunately, Brother Ju is now sensible, knowing that the emperor's grandfather is the person that Dad is afraid of, so he didn't cry about it and sat down on the bed honestly.

After finally coaxing my brother to play with him, Emperor Jiahe was satisfied, looked at Xu Jin when he left, and asked, "Is the injury healed?"

Xu Jin pursed his lips without answering.

The four sons who have always been calm are rare to show such embarrassment. Jiahe Dilongyan Dayue, who was not born with him so much, today is even more lazy to care about, "Your mother and concubine are sick, and the three of you go to the palace. Look at her, don't just hide in the house."

Xu Jin bowed his head and thanked him: "Thank you father for grace."

Fu Rong couldn't believe his guess. After sending Emperor Jiahe, he tentatively asked Xu Jin as he walked back: "What does the father mean?"

Xu Jin smiled and took his son and said: "Tomorrow we will go to the palace to see grandmother, and in the afternoon we will see grandmother."

Fu Rong was stunned, then overjoyed.

My prince’s six months of confinement was lifted after only two months!

☆Chapter 199

???? King Su lifted the ban, Concubine Shu returned to favor, and the queen was unhappy.

On this day, I heard that Emperor Jiahe went to Zhaoning Palace again to make fun of his grandson with Concubine Shu. She was so frustrated that she ordered the concubine and the concubine to be announced as the concubine, and by the way, he brought brother Zhang.

The movement in the palace was clearer to the east palace than outside. Fu Ning didn't think what was happening. The princess guessed the mother's thoughts, and then looked at the thin son, her heart felt sour. Her first child is as strong and lively as Zhang Ge Erbi...

"Mother Queen." At the Fengyi Palace, the princess and Fu Ning saluted at the same time.

Brother Zhang is three years old and has taught the rules early. At this time, he handed over to the queen in a decent way: "The royal grandmother."

Brother Hui's reaction took a step slower, and his movements were not as proficient as his brother, and his momentum was insufficient. He looked at the queen timidly, "Grandma."

They are all pro-grandchildren, and the queen actually likes them. He hugged brother Hui, touched the little hand in his sleeve, frowned and asked the princess: "Why are the hands so cold? How do you usually take care of them?"

The prince said respectfully: "This child is weak and rarely goes out in winter." Stepped forward and touched his son's hand, he sighed, "Xu is just walking all the way. It's cold."

The queen pursed her lips, called for brother Zhang to come over, touched the grandson's hand, and said to the princess in earnest words: "The child is young, and you can't be too pampered. The more you grow up, the more squeamish you are. The day will be warmer and no wind, take him out. Go and ask him to please the emperor grandfather more greetings."

This implies that the princess will not raise a son anymore.

The prince concubine can only suffer silently.

The queen turned to Fu Ning and said: "Today the fourth wife is also here, go, let's take Brother Zhang over to see." After finishing speaking, she led Brother Zhang away. Fu Ning did not dare to look at the face of the princess, lowered his eyes to bid farewell to the princess, and followed lightly.

The crown princess calmly picked up brother Hui and followed behind, leaving Fengyi Palace, and the two groups parted ways. Seeing his son turned his head to look at the back of the queen and the others, the princess was afraid that his son would misunderstand that the emperor grandmother did not like him, so she coaxed softly: "Brother Hui, the emperor knows you are afraid of the cold, so she didn't take you there. Let Brother Hui return. The house is warm."

Brother Sui turned his head, looked at his mother, and muttered: "My brother is not good, and my younger brother is not good, I like my sister."

The princess' eyes were sour, and she kissed her son's little face and said: "Well, brothers and brothers are not good, tomorrow my mother will ask my sister to come and play with Brother Huier.

Brother Hui finally smiled.

At the Zhaoning Palace, Fu Rong and the second princess accompany Concubine Shu to speak in the interior, and Emperor Jiahe coaxes his brother on the outside couch. No matter how approachable he is, he is the emperor, so it’s hard for his daughter-in-law to see him teasing his grandson .

Brother Bi is crawling fast now, Emperor Jiahe threw the ball wrapped in red silk into it, and the little guy crawled over, then sat up, grabbed the ball, giggled and threw it to the emperor's grandfather. Emperor Jiahe deliberately didn't let go after grabbing it. Brother Ju was anxious to ask for it. Emperor Jiahe raised his hand high, and Brother Ju climbed onto the emperor's grandfather's body and slowly stood up. He didn't stand for a while before he rushed to Emperor Jiahe. .

The grandparents were amused, and the **** outside reported that the queen had arrived.

Emperor Jiahe quickly returned the red silk ball to Brother Zhu, motioning him to throw it away, and he sat cross-legged on the couch, serious.

Concubine Shu led Fu Rong and the second princess out to greet them.

The queen smiled and said: "I heard that Brother Zhu has entered the palace. I brought Brother Zhang over to see my brother."

Brother Zhang called people one by one. Fu Rong was the most eye-catching here. Fortunately, Fu Ning reminded him on the road, and Brother Zhang obediently called "Si Auntie".

Fu Rong smiled softly at him.

Everyone moved inside. After seeing the emperor, the queen personally carried Brother Zhang to the couch and asked him to play with his brother. Brother Wei is very happy now, seeing this elder brother is not too disgusted, but not very enthusiastic, still throwing the red silk ball towards Emperor Jiahe.

Explicitly tell others that the emperor's grandfather has been playing with him.

Emperor Jiahe coughed, looked at the red silk ball in front of him, and said to Brother Zhang, "Brother Zhang accompany your brother to play."

"Yes, Grandfather Emperor." Brother Zhang walked over to pick up the ball, held it beside Brother Zhu, and gave it to him.

Brother Zhu took it with both hands, grinning and threw it towards Emperor Jiahe.

Emperor Jiahe couldn't help but glared at his stinky grandson.

Concubine Shu couldn't help being laughed, and asked all the female relatives to sit inside, without disturbing the affection of the three of them.

The queen did not go, but stayed behind and smiled with Emperor Jiahe: "Brother Zhang rarely comes here. The concubine is afraid that he will admit his birth, so let's stay with him."

Emperor Jiahe said "um" and asked Brother Hui: "Why didn't you hug him?"

The queen said: "When sending someone to pick him up, he would go to bed, if the emperor thinks, at night the concubine asks his mother to hold him and show him?"

It was true that Emperor Jiahe hadn't seen Brother Hui for a while, nodded, and went to Fengyi Palace at night.

Just seeing the timid appearance of Lui Nuonuo, and comparing him with Zhang Erbi, Emperor Jiahe felt uncomfortable and went back to Chongzheng Hall after eating. He used to spend only half of his time in the harem. Now he goes to Zhaoning Palace every few days. Sometimes he talks to Shufei Dunlun, and sometimes he sleeps after talking. At other times, he will go to Roufei's Chunxi within a month. Palace once or twice, and then except for the first fifteenth day, most of them stayed with Li nobles.

Li Gui did not live up to Emperor Jiahe's grand favor, and good news came out after entering the twelfth lunar month.

Emperor Jiahe was overjoyed and named his concubine Qi Li, and gave her the Yongshou Palace where she was originally Duan Concubine, but Guan Ying still lives in the back of Chongzheng Hall.

When Fu Rong heard the news, he was a little lost.

She remembered that Guan Ying did not give birth to the child smoothly, and it seemed that it would disappear before the first month, and Emperor Jiahe was heartbroken. The emperor was in a bad mood, and the nobles in the capital did not dare to celebrate the happy event, so Fu Rong, who lived in the Hou Mansion, was able to know about it. After Guan Ying had recovered her body, Emperor Jiahe decided to go to Lingshan for spring hunting in order to regain her spirits. He set out in March and returned to Beijing after the heat of July.

Emperor Jiahe brought many ministers and noble children over. At that time, Fu Chen had already been valued by Emperor Jiahe, and Fu Rong followed. At first, both father and mother disagreed. Fu Rong cried out that he had a bad time in Beijing and wanted to go out to relax, but his parents were still unwilling. It was her brother who loved her and helped her persuade them. When he arrived at Lingshan, Fu Rong fell in love with King An, and finally became King Su's concubine...

"What are you thinking about?" Xu Jin walked around the house holding his son, looking back and seeing her sitting there in a daze, asking amusedly.

Fu Rong smiled confusingly, and took the brother Bi and said, "It seems that our brother Bi will have more uncles or third aunts who are younger than him next year."

The tone was faint, and there was no joy, because knowing that Xu Jin might not be happy to have more brothers.

Xu Jin stared at Fu Rong, not sure if she knew about Li Fei's premature birth. He said that the two met in the last life and asked Xie Li Fei to give birth prematurely.

I wanted to laugh, but for some reason I remembered An Wang.

Xu Jin felt uncomfortable. After resting at night, he supported Fu Rong, either as slow as still water or as rushing as a turbulent current, but he refused to make her happy.

Fu Rong was like being hung in the air. She couldn't reach the sky or the ground when she went up, and she couldn't beg him, so she could only wait until she realized that Xu Jin was deliberately torturing. She was angry and pushed him: "The prince doesn't want it, so what's this?"

"If we do it again, will Nongnong still avoid me?" Xu Jin suddenly moved forward, staring at her and asked.

Suddenly being attacked, Fu Rong felt uncomfortable, and was so angry that he caught him severely: "What are you crazy?"

"Tell me, will you still hide from me."

Tell him if she will look at others.

Xu Jin had a fire in his heart. Fu Rong refused to tell him the truth, he understood, but he was awkward, as if there was a thin curtain between the two, as if the two could take one step closer. He couldn't think of a way to pull the curtain away, and he tried not to think about it, but it would always pop up suddenly at a certain moment to remind it of its existence.

"Nongnong, you tell me the truth." Reluctant to bear her anger, Xu Jin slowed down and stared into her eyes, "If you do it again, I will appear in front of you with another person who is similar to me and whose appearance is similar to me. Will you like him, or me?"

Fu Rong instinctively thought of An