Donggong Zhangjiao

Chapter 286 Moved to Ci'an Temple

Yuzhang Palace.

When Pei Yao came, he didn't see Fang Yun coming to greet him. It was strange. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw Fang Yun coming out of the hall with brisk steps.

"emperor."

Rourou called out, and the person came to her.

Pei Yao nodded, "What are you doing?"

"I just coaxed the fourth prince to sleep, and Imperial Physician Zeng came to have a look today, and prescribed another prescription for recuperation."

Speaking of the child, although Fang Yun's face is still gentle, but looking closely, one can see that there is exhaustion and distress hidden under the gentleness.

Pei Yao was naturally distressed and guilty about the matter of the fourth prince.

And the more guilty and distressed, the more I can think of Yang Shi behind this incident.

Looking at the emotional changes in Pei Yao's eyes, Fang Yun saw that he had achieved the result he wanted, so he clicked on it immediately, and then smiled brightly.

"It's a coincidence that the emperor came here. Could it be that you smell the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes made by my concubine? It hasn't been long since it was baked."

"It's my blessing." Pei Yao also raised the corners of his lips.

Then Fang Yun took his hand and led him to sit in the room.

This familiarity is with Fang Yun, and the concubines beside him dare not do this.

Entering the room, Fang Yun personally poured the tea and handed it over.

"Clean tea relieves the greasy taste, sweet-scented osmanthus fragrans is sweet, it is just right to eat with it. If the emperor likes it, the courtiers will think about some other snacks. I used to not enjoy the joy of cooking, but now I like to cook some food by myself."

"You went to the small kitchen to make all this yourself?"

Pei Yao looked at the exquisite plate of dim sum in front of him, a little surprised.

"The emperor asked this because he felt that the concubine was so clumsy that she must not be able to make such delicate dim sum." Fang Yun curled his lips deliberately, pretending to be displeased.

Seeing her like this, Pei Yao picked up a piece of snack and tasted it, then wiped his hands and said with a smile.

"How could it be? My concubine Zhao is naturally the most ingenious."

"Although the concubine is happy to hear this, I don't know if the emperor has used this to coax others."

While talking, he moved a little closer and sniffed Pei Yao.

Pei Yao frowned and laughed, "What is this for, like the second princess, imitating that little fox?"

"The concubine hopes that she can become that vixen, so that she can seduce the emperor and tell him not to go elsewhere. Does the incense in Yilan Hall smell better than the concubine here?" Fang Jun raised his eyebrows and asked him.

After saying this, Pei Yao knew that she was teasing him about having dinner at Wan Lingyi's Yilan Hall in Yichun Palace last night.

"Zhi narrow!" Pei Yao raised his hand and scratched the tip of Fang Yun's nose, "Have you tasted it?"

"Isn't it delicious? The concubine ate dumplings last night, and she didn't even call her jealous."

Fang Yun shrunk his neck itchingly, still speaking teasing words, his beautiful eyes curved like crescent moons.

This smile is sweet and pretty, like a girl in a boudoir, for a moment she couldn't tell that she was a girl who had already given birth.

Pei Yao stared dazedly, and the first time he saw Fang Yun suddenly appeared in his mind.

Pure white and soft, pretty and obedient, quiet and calm.

At that time, he only thought that Fang Yun was cute and smart, but later he found out about her forbearance and difficult past. He rose to a high position, and she was able to avenge her mother. The lives of the two slowly intertwined.

Up to now, they have been together for a long time.

"What is the emperor looking at?" Fang Yun showed doubts.

Pei Yao came back to his senses, and immediately smiled, "I remember what you said."

"What?"

"It's all about suffering."

"Why did the emperor mention this? Let's try another sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Fang Yun knew what Pei Yao meant, but she avoided talking about it and pushed the dessert plate forward.

At this time, Pei Yao could not bear it any longer, and told the story of the previous dynasty.

After he finished speaking, Fang Jun's complexion calmed down, and he slowly raised his eyes, with a slight gleam in his eyes, and looked at him seriously.

"The emperor won't listen, will he?"

"I'm not a fool, how could I let them instigate me."

Looking at those beautiful eyes pretending to be strong, Pei Yao sighed lightly, and pulled her into his arms.

Fang Yun at this moment, in his eyes, is a strong, fragile and delicate flower.

"Remember, although your surname is Fang, it's just a surname. It doesn't mean that you want to be tied to someone. You are you, and you belong to me. I will protect you and support you."

After speaking, I only felt a tight waist, it turned out that Fang Yun's arms tightly wrapped around his waist.

Because of qi deficiency and frailty, Fang Yun had already lost a lot of weight after giving birth, but now lying in Pei Yao's arms, she looked even more delicate and petite.

People always sympathize with the weak, especially when a man faces a woman he already has friendship with.

At this time, Pei Yao's heart is only distressed.

Probably, my concubine is so weak and kind, how can you bully her!
After hugging for a while, Fang Yun straightened up from his arms, and narrowed his eyes in embarrassment.

Immediately said, "The concubine sees that the emperor seems to be very tired, why don't the concubine give the emperor a rub."

"Alright, if you press it, my headache will always be relieved a lot." Pei Yao nodded.

Seeing this, Qing Rong beckoned the others to leave, leaving room for the two masters.

Pei Yao also stayed at Yuzhang Palace that day before leaving after dinner.

In fact, it was to take into account the filial piety, otherwise he would not have left.

Others naturally understood it in their hearts. For a while, the harem really didn't need to be jealous to eat dumplings everywhere.

It was one thing to keep Pei Yao, but Fang Yun didn't stop at other things, he was looking for opportunities while arranging.

No, half a month later, after a light rain, the news came from the Jiaofang Palace that the Queen had contracted the cold and fell ill. In the Yuzhang Palace, Fang Yun, who was teasing with the fourth prince, smiled even more .

Originally, she planned to do it by herself, but this time, she had to thank the queen again.

The next day, in court.

Si Tiantai's supervisor, Zhang Yu, played at the court, saying that the sky is not ominous, and that a small star in the southeast of the harem has entered the barracks. This is the astrology that threatens the empress.

It's fine if it's an ordinary astrological theory, but it's about the danger in the palace, and it just so happens that the queen is still sick.

As the queen's father, Prime Minister Lu naturally suggested that Pei Yao should check it out.

It is related to the Central Palace and should not be underestimated, Pei Yao naturally agreed.

After waiting for the court, he called Zhang Yu to the imperial study.

So more than half an hour later, in Zhongcui Palace, Yang waited for Hong Zheng's message.

"Concubine Yang, the view of the sky at Sitiantai is unlucky. The empress is afraid that she will clash with the empress. In order to ensure the safety of the Central Palace, the emperor ordered the empress to move to Ci'an Palace for a month. After the empress recovers, she will return to Zhongcui Palace."

"Moving to Ci'an Palace?!"

There is the Buddhist hall in the harem, if Mrs. Yang can sit still, she will be dumbfounded at this moment, and ask back in shock.

"Is this really the emperor's will? But what does the queen's illness have to do with my palace?"

"Don't worry, madam. Speaking of this matter, the emperor also loves empress, but the supervisor of Sitiantai said that if the empress does not avoid it, I am afraid that the emperor's heirs will be harmed, and the empress herself may be hurt, so for the sake of safety , Your Majesty, tidy up now and go with the servants, the Ci'an Hall has already been tidied up."

Hong Zheng had a respectful attitude and a calm and peaceful tone.

Yang's words became more and more blocked, and she couldn't go up or down in her heart.

(End of this chapter)