The Six Palaces of Favorites: The Black-bellied Emperor's Cold Concubine
Chapter 1066 Crisis 4 Volts
Chapter 1066
"Your Majesty, it's going to rain, let's go in, be careful not to catch a cold in the rain." Xueyan didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only remind her carefully again.
Concubine Ning looked at the ferocious dark clouds in the sky, and suddenly a cold and strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Snow Goose, God is not merciful, and refused to give me a child, so I have always wanted to raise one. Before the emperor always It is said that I am busy, and I am unwilling to bring the eldest prince to my knees to raise, but this time I am free, I want to see if the emperor has any excuses to refuse. I will get both rights and heirs. , but right now the most important thing is to have a prince. Rights can change hands at any time, but children are not so easy to be snatched away. Having a prince by your side is the long-term solution."
"Yes, since the imperial concubine has snatched the power from the empress, the empress must have a prince to rely on to compete with her, but..." Xue Yan seemed to disagree and said, "If the empress will give the eldest prince If he wants to come over to raise him, then Xiao Jieyu will definitely go to the emperor to make trouble again, and the eldest prince is already sensible at the age of four, and he was taught by Xiao Jieyu to be sensible earlier than other children on weekdays. It's not easy to teach."
"You're afraid that he won't recognize this concubine as Ben Gong. If he doesn't, I don't care about it." Concubine Ning smiled strangely, and suddenly said with cold eyes and gritted teeth: "It's hard to teach the big ones, so we have to take care of them." The little one is fine. Concubine Xian secretly let people blow the wind that the imperial concubine is Xie Wanyi into Bengong's ears, which proves that the relationship between the two of them has already cracked, or in other words, Concubine Xian, These years, she has enjoyed exclusive favor. She knows that without the imperial concubine, she will have a bright future. How could she be so reconciled to being robbed of everything after she has tasted the sweetness? Bengong just watched the two of them fight, and the fight was as dead as hell. When it's too late, it won't be too late for Ben Gong to take care of them."
"Your Majesty, what do you mean... to provoke secretly? And then wait until they are both hurt, and then ask the emperor to give the third prince to your Majesty to raise?" Amidst the roar of thunder, Xue Yan's words were inaudible, but Concubine Ning's cold eyes were full of tears. With a calculating look, "Isn't it good?"
This heavy rain was ferocious, and wherever the dark clouds went, the sky darkened like splashed ink. After a while, bean-sized raindrops fell down, and it took only a while for the sky and earth to be shrouded in a vast expanse of whiteness. In the rain curtain, on the bluestone brick floor in front of the main hall of Duanyang Palace, if the boiling water was boiled, the heavy rain kept breaking out blisters one by one.
Qingchen was sitting under the window sewing a bright yellow pajamas, only the sound of wind and rain could be heard in his ears, and he didn't even notice when the emperor came in.It wasn't until the things in her hand were taken away that she turned around in surprise, and saw the emperor standing behind her looking at her with displeasure.
Just as Qing Chen was about to get up and salute, the emperor stretched out his hand and pressed down, and threw the thing in his hand into the corner of the kang, and asked a little annoyed: "Who allowed you to do these things? Your eyesight is not good. , it’s inconvenient to look at things during the day, and you still do needlework under the lamp at night, do you sincerely want to make me angry? There are so many maids serving in Duanyang Palace, are they all just for leisure?”
Qingchen hurriedly took the cotton handkerchief Qinxue handed over, wiped the water stains on his shoulders and said with a smile: "For the clothes made for the emperor, the concubine naturally has to do it herself, the concubine just wants to be a wife. Duty, why should the emperor be angry? The rain is so heavy, why doesn't the emperor wait for the rain to calm down before coming here? With such a heavy wind and rain, what if you catch a cold?"
Xiao Jun glanced at the pajamas at the corner of the kang again, hugged her in his arms and smiled, "No matter how heavy the rain is, it can't stop my desire to see you, let alone I promised to come and have dinner with you." , why don’t you wait hungry if you’re late?”
"The concubine is in his own palace, how can he be hungry?" During the meal outside, Qingchen ordered someone to bring water to serve him to clean his hands, and then heard the emperor ask: "Gu Yunfeng came to give you an injection today Right? Do you feel okay after applying the medicine?"
Qing Chen hurriedly replied: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Yun Feng said that she will get better gradually, the concubine is pampered in the palace, has good doctors and medicines, are you afraid that it will not be cured?"
"You must be so sad that you almost lost your eyes from crying. I feel distressed when I think about it." Xiao Jun took her hand and walked out, and said: "In the future, you are not allowed to do some expenses at night. Regarding the eyes, I have no shortage of clothes to wear, so why bother you to make those things yourself? Even if you really do it, you can wait for the eyes to recover later, so there is no need to rush at this moment."
"Yes, my concubine knows." Through the light on the porch, Qingchen saw the water in the yard, and he could tell from the sound that the rain hadn't abated at all. It seemed that the heavy rain would not stop for a while.
Seeing her standing at the door in a daze, Xiao Jun followed her, hugged her behind her and asked, "What are you thinking?"
"I didn't think about anything, but every time I saw heavy rain, my concubine would be inexplicably excited, and couldn't help but want to take a second look."
Xiao Jun knew that she had this problem. In the past, whenever it rained heavily, she would lie at the window and watch endlessly. When the rain stopped, an inexplicable disappointment would often appear on her face.
The emperor asked puzzledly: "Actually, I wanted to ask you a long time ago. It's just raining. What's so exciting for you?"
Qingchen herself can't tell what kind of affection this is, anyway, whenever she sees the rain, her mood is extraordinarily happy, "Actually, I don't know why, probably because I was weak when I was young, and I couldn't be like Jin Xin. Playing in the rain like Jinxiu, so I'm very envious. Don't people always yearn for things that they can't do or can't get?"
The emperor's chin rubbed against her forehead affectionately, and he stood there quietly with her, watching the heavy rain outside, only hearing the sound of rain between the sky and the earth.
Qingchen thought that this heavy rain could wash away a lot of dirt in the world, and it would be great if it could also wash away the dirt in people's hearts.
"Your Majesty, after dinner, will you go back to the imperial study to review the memorial?"
Hearing the trace of reluctance in her voice, the emperor slightly hooked his lips, planted a light kiss on her cheek, and said softly: "I'm not going anywhere, so I'll stay with you. Why don't you cut the west window together?" Candle, but when it rains at night in Bashan, I will only accompany you tonight to listen to the rain by the west window, playing the piano and tasting poems, just like when we were in the valley before. On such a rainy night, you will not feel lonely and unbearable if you have someone to accompany you."
Qingchen leaned in his arms, looking at the water curtains under the eaves, feeling that the little happiness of this moment is like rainwater nourishing into the heart, overflowing with warmth and sweetness, "I also miss those years in the valley very much, Your Majesty The ministers and concubines can write and draw with their hands when they are free, so that the ministers and concubines will not find doing those things boring. As long as the emperor is around, even if it is just to accompany them quietly, the ministers and concubines will feel extremely satisfied."
(End of this chapter)
"Your Majesty, it's going to rain, let's go in, be careful not to catch a cold in the rain." Xueyan didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only remind her carefully again.
Concubine Ning looked at the ferocious dark clouds in the sky, and suddenly a cold and strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Snow Goose, God is not merciful, and refused to give me a child, so I have always wanted to raise one. Before the emperor always It is said that I am busy, and I am unwilling to bring the eldest prince to my knees to raise, but this time I am free, I want to see if the emperor has any excuses to refuse. I will get both rights and heirs. , but right now the most important thing is to have a prince. Rights can change hands at any time, but children are not so easy to be snatched away. Having a prince by your side is the long-term solution."
"Yes, since the imperial concubine has snatched the power from the empress, the empress must have a prince to rely on to compete with her, but..." Xue Yan seemed to disagree and said, "If the empress will give the eldest prince If he wants to come over to raise him, then Xiao Jieyu will definitely go to the emperor to make trouble again, and the eldest prince is already sensible at the age of four, and he was taught by Xiao Jieyu to be sensible earlier than other children on weekdays. It's not easy to teach."
"You're afraid that he won't recognize this concubine as Ben Gong. If he doesn't, I don't care about it." Concubine Ning smiled strangely, and suddenly said with cold eyes and gritted teeth: "It's hard to teach the big ones, so we have to take care of them." The little one is fine. Concubine Xian secretly let people blow the wind that the imperial concubine is Xie Wanyi into Bengong's ears, which proves that the relationship between the two of them has already cracked, or in other words, Concubine Xian, These years, she has enjoyed exclusive favor. She knows that without the imperial concubine, she will have a bright future. How could she be so reconciled to being robbed of everything after she has tasted the sweetness? Bengong just watched the two of them fight, and the fight was as dead as hell. When it's too late, it won't be too late for Ben Gong to take care of them."
"Your Majesty, what do you mean... to provoke secretly? And then wait until they are both hurt, and then ask the emperor to give the third prince to your Majesty to raise?" Amidst the roar of thunder, Xue Yan's words were inaudible, but Concubine Ning's cold eyes were full of tears. With a calculating look, "Isn't it good?"
This heavy rain was ferocious, and wherever the dark clouds went, the sky darkened like splashed ink. After a while, bean-sized raindrops fell down, and it took only a while for the sky and earth to be shrouded in a vast expanse of whiteness. In the rain curtain, on the bluestone brick floor in front of the main hall of Duanyang Palace, if the boiling water was boiled, the heavy rain kept breaking out blisters one by one.
Qingchen was sitting under the window sewing a bright yellow pajamas, only the sound of wind and rain could be heard in his ears, and he didn't even notice when the emperor came in.It wasn't until the things in her hand were taken away that she turned around in surprise, and saw the emperor standing behind her looking at her with displeasure.
Just as Qing Chen was about to get up and salute, the emperor stretched out his hand and pressed down, and threw the thing in his hand into the corner of the kang, and asked a little annoyed: "Who allowed you to do these things? Your eyesight is not good. , it’s inconvenient to look at things during the day, and you still do needlework under the lamp at night, do you sincerely want to make me angry? There are so many maids serving in Duanyang Palace, are they all just for leisure?”
Qingchen hurriedly took the cotton handkerchief Qinxue handed over, wiped the water stains on his shoulders and said with a smile: "For the clothes made for the emperor, the concubine naturally has to do it herself, the concubine just wants to be a wife. Duty, why should the emperor be angry? The rain is so heavy, why doesn't the emperor wait for the rain to calm down before coming here? With such a heavy wind and rain, what if you catch a cold?"
Xiao Jun glanced at the pajamas at the corner of the kang again, hugged her in his arms and smiled, "No matter how heavy the rain is, it can't stop my desire to see you, let alone I promised to come and have dinner with you." , why don’t you wait hungry if you’re late?”
"The concubine is in his own palace, how can he be hungry?" During the meal outside, Qingchen ordered someone to bring water to serve him to clean his hands, and then heard the emperor ask: "Gu Yunfeng came to give you an injection today Right? Do you feel okay after applying the medicine?"
Qing Chen hurriedly replied: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Yun Feng said that she will get better gradually, the concubine is pampered in the palace, has good doctors and medicines, are you afraid that it will not be cured?"
"You must be so sad that you almost lost your eyes from crying. I feel distressed when I think about it." Xiao Jun took her hand and walked out, and said: "In the future, you are not allowed to do some expenses at night. Regarding the eyes, I have no shortage of clothes to wear, so why bother you to make those things yourself? Even if you really do it, you can wait for the eyes to recover later, so there is no need to rush at this moment."
"Yes, my concubine knows." Through the light on the porch, Qingchen saw the water in the yard, and he could tell from the sound that the rain hadn't abated at all. It seemed that the heavy rain would not stop for a while.
Seeing her standing at the door in a daze, Xiao Jun followed her, hugged her behind her and asked, "What are you thinking?"
"I didn't think about anything, but every time I saw heavy rain, my concubine would be inexplicably excited, and couldn't help but want to take a second look."
Xiao Jun knew that she had this problem. In the past, whenever it rained heavily, she would lie at the window and watch endlessly. When the rain stopped, an inexplicable disappointment would often appear on her face.
The emperor asked puzzledly: "Actually, I wanted to ask you a long time ago. It's just raining. What's so exciting for you?"
Qingchen herself can't tell what kind of affection this is, anyway, whenever she sees the rain, her mood is extraordinarily happy, "Actually, I don't know why, probably because I was weak when I was young, and I couldn't be like Jin Xin. Playing in the rain like Jinxiu, so I'm very envious. Don't people always yearn for things that they can't do or can't get?"
The emperor's chin rubbed against her forehead affectionately, and he stood there quietly with her, watching the heavy rain outside, only hearing the sound of rain between the sky and the earth.
Qingchen thought that this heavy rain could wash away a lot of dirt in the world, and it would be great if it could also wash away the dirt in people's hearts.
"Your Majesty, after dinner, will you go back to the imperial study to review the memorial?"
Hearing the trace of reluctance in her voice, the emperor slightly hooked his lips, planted a light kiss on her cheek, and said softly: "I'm not going anywhere, so I'll stay with you. Why don't you cut the west window together?" Candle, but when it rains at night in Bashan, I will only accompany you tonight to listen to the rain by the west window, playing the piano and tasting poems, just like when we were in the valley before. On such a rainy night, you will not feel lonely and unbearable if you have someone to accompany you."
Qingchen leaned in his arms, looking at the water curtains under the eaves, feeling that the little happiness of this moment is like rainwater nourishing into the heart, overflowing with warmth and sweetness, "I also miss those years in the valley very much, Your Majesty The ministers and concubines can write and draw with their hands when they are free, so that the ministers and concubines will not find doing those things boring. As long as the emperor is around, even if it is just to accompany them quietly, the ministers and concubines will feel extremely satisfied."
(End of this chapter)
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