The Six Palaces of Favorites: The Black-bellied Emperor's Cold Concubine

Chapter 1009 Birthday (65)
"Your majesty, my concubine... I'm not afraid to say it's a lie. After all, it's a human life. After all, my concubine will not go as far as my ancestors. But the emperor doesn't have to worry about my concubine. After tonight, everything will be fine." " Qingchen didn't know what to say, according to her ancestor's actions, if she really wanted to kill her, she would definitely not be able to see the sun tomorrow.Because of the fear of Sang Guirong's death, and because of her own life, so many emotions were entangled, and she calmed down when she was desperate.

Xiao Jun didn't hear her loss, but she was a little relieved and said, "It's the best if you can think like this. Get a good sleep, and when you wake up tomorrow morning, forget everything that happened today."

"Well, it should be forgotten, otherwise wouldn't it be fulfilling the Queen's wishes?" Qing Chen responded submissively, got up and said: "This concubine serves the emperor to wash his hands and have dinner?"

"No hurry." The emperor held her hand and asked, "What's the matter, but is there anything else on your mind? Your Majesty Wei, I promise you that when she gives birth to an imperial heir..."

"Your Majesty, the concubine is not because of Mr. Wei, but just remembered something." I didn't want to say it at this time, how could she still care about Mr. Wei's affairs now?
"The concubine just remembered a person I read in the history books. That woman was the concubine of the emperor's younger brother, but she fell in love with the emperor at first sight unintentionally. Later, the prince died inexplicably, and the concubine only kept filial piety for the prince for 27 days. She was taken into the palace by the emperor." Looking carefully at the emperor's expression, Qingchen hesitated whether to continue, seeing the emperor's gentle eyes and calm expression, she continued: "After entering the palace, the emperor treated her She was doted on in every possible way, and she was conferred the title of imperial concubine in just a few months, but after all, she was too embarrassing for the empress dowager, and her beauty died early..."

She was talking about Dong Eshi, the imperial concubine of Shunzhi. she is gone.

The emperor savored the meaning of her words carefully, and asked softly: "What are you worried about?"

Qingchen slightly relaxed her lips, but her eyes were full of bitterness, and said in a low voice: "The concubine just thinks that that woman is very pitiful. She is sandwiched between the two most noble people in the world, the emperor and the prince. Something may happen. It wasn't her original intention, but she couldn't get the empress dowager's understanding, and instead regarded her as a disaster..."

"So you're worried that the Empress Dowager won't tolerate you?" Xiao Jun was silent for a while, then smiled and said, "My Chen'er, she really has a delicate heart and can think everything so clearly. But you don't have to worry, it's a big deal Let's leave together, and this throne will be given to whoever is rare. No matter who is the emperor, the ancestor is still the ancestor anyway, as long as she is safe, I have nothing to worry about."

Qingchen smiled slightly, and with his words, she felt relieved, "Your Majesty, it's time for dinner, will my concubine accompany you out for something to eat?"

Xiao Jun nodded gently, took her hand and walked out.

Although she had no appetite, and he was worried, she still managed to eat some clear porridge.

Xiao Jun didn't seem to want to leave after dinner, Qingchen brought him tea, saw that he had made room for her to sit on the kang, embraced her and asked, "Tomorrow I will take you to the Imperial Temple Although the time for the canonization ceremony is short and hasty, as long as you have sacrificed to the Taimiao, you will be a righteous imperial concubine, and I have fulfilled a wish. It is only your feet, can you still walk? Tomorrow I will meet Try to simplify the ceremony as much as possible, as long as you can stand with me and accept the congratulations from all the officials."

"The concubine is fine, the emperor can rest assured." Although he knew that with Xiao Jun's temperament, he would never go to visit the queen at this time, but he still had to remind, "The old ancestor said that the emperor should go to the queen's palace. Go to bed, does the emperor still remember?"

"I won't go." The emperor's face darkened in an instant, "Such a person wants me to share the bed with her, how can I sleep, and how can I be worthy of the dead Sang Guirong?"

Seeing that the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, Qingchen knew that the emperor was really angry like this, so he didn't dare to persuade him deeply, so he could only snuggle into his arms and say: "Since the emperor doesn't want to go, then don't go, anyway, I'm not in a hurry At this moment, it's rare that the emperor is free tonight, so why not let the concubine accompany the emperor to rest?"

Xiao Jun took the cloak at the side and wrapped her in her arms, leaned on the warm kang and closed her eyes slightly, saying: "Listen, the wind outside is so loud. When the weather is warmer, I will take you out of the palace. We Go eat the hotpot at Shuntianlou, the barbecue at Zuixianju, the fine wine at Ruxian Restaurant, and the various cakes at Yufulou. By the way, there is also your favorite candied haws. You have been in the capital for three years, but I never went to the street to see it, I should have taken you out for a walk long ago."

"The courtiers and concubines are all subject to the emperor's orders, and they can do whatever the emperor says." Xiao Jun didn't open her eyes, but the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and finally there was a smile on her face.

The room was too quiet, except for the flickering of the candles and the occasional crackling sound of the lights, the only thing that could be heard was the howling of the cold wind outside. That low growling sound seemed to rush straight into people's hearts along with the sharp whistling. People shudder.On winter nights, there are seldom quiet moments.

At this time in Qionghua Palace, Lian Yunxuan's servants knelt in the courtyard, shivering in the cold wind.Didn't there be the sound of smashing things in the room, and Wei Ronghua screamed hoarsely: "Isn't the queen very powerful? If you can't defeat her like this, how can there be such a good chance in the future? The ancestor said let the emperor go to her!" After staying in the palace for a few nights, she compromised. If the empress could conceive a child so easily, would she have to wait until now? Where is the emperor now? Isn't she in Duanyang Palace? If bitch Mu can't give birth to a child, then wouldn't she still lose her post, she is so stupid to let the tiger go home!"

Wei Hong looked at the crazy Wei Ronghua whose eyes were reddened by hatred, she was extremely anxious, and anxiously persuaded from the side: "My lord, please keep your voice down, if the two nuns sent by the queen Mama heard it, and it would be a big deal if it got to the queen's ears. If the imperial concubine was really brought down today, do you think the emperor would let us go so easily? Besides, what is going on with this matter, since Mrs. Fu intervened If it is found, it will definitely be investigated to the end, and it will be of no benefit to anyone if you insist on it. This is the best result. You must not move your tire gas. If there is any mistake at this juncture, you will take it How can you save the emperor's heart? Since Mrs. Fu does not believe that Qiu He committed suicide, she will definitely report to the emperor. She died in his own palace. What do you think the emperor will think? If you were not pregnant, the emperor How can it just be like this?"

(End of this chapter)