Distressed wife

Chapter 315 Siege of Muhou Mansion (1)
"Rui'er." The emperor's eyes lit up, he got up quickly, and saw the maid behind her bowing her head, kneeling on the ground and handing the baby in her arms to the emperor.

"Alive?" The emperor raised his hands in surprise and hugged the child.

"Your Majesty, the Twelve Princes are still alive. It was the maid beside Concubine Yun who desperately carried her out of the pond. By chance, she met the minister and saved the Twelfth Prince's life." Kneeling in front of her was Concubine Yun. The Imperial Physician, Imperial Physician Zheng.

"I'll take a look." The emperor embraced Jun Qianrui, who was quietly rolling his dark eyes, not knowing that his life was almost hanging by a thread.

The emperor looked at these pure eyes without any impurities, and smiled, "It's fine as long as it's okay."

"Your Majesty, with you protecting His Highness the Twelfth Highness, the Twelfth Highness is a lucky star." Zhang Xi, the chief eunuch at the side, responded quickly.

The emperor was naturally happy when he heard it, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Concubine Yun who was faintly waking up, and then half-sat beside the bed, and handed the baby in his arms to Concubine Yun, "Yun'er, Rui'er is fine, it's all right .”

Concubine Yun was taken aback for a moment, but when she met her upper pair of clear eyes, she wept with joy. This was a kind of joy that was lost and found again. She hurriedly half-sitting and hugged Jun Qianrui in her arms, tears streaming down her face.

The emperor naturally knew how she was feeling at the moment, so he let her go. With his arm in his arms, Concubine Yun leaned into his arms, and it took a long time for Concubine Yun to recover.

"What's going on here?" Concubine Yun said in a deep voice, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"I will definitely find out about this matter, who dares to murder the prince tonight." The emperor shouted angrily, and turned to look at the court lady kneeling beside him, "But you came here to save the twelve princes?"

"Going back to the emperor, it's not a servant girl, it's Yue'er. It's just that when she climbed up, she was covered in blood. When she hugged His Highness the Twelfth Prince and met Imperial Physician Zheng, she had died." The maid kneeling on the ground reported in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, this matter must be thoroughly investigated, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night." Concubine Yun said tearfully.

The emperor nodded, "Yun'er is at ease, with me here, who dares to be presumptuous?"

"Your Majesty..." Concubine Yun saw the emperor's eyes condensed. She looked down at the child who was sleeping soundly in her arms. It hurts a thousand times.

"Yun'er, rest well, I have my own opinion on this matter." When the emperor faced Concubine Yun, he tried his best to slow down his tone a lot.

Concubine Yun replied softly, and even though she was lying on the bed, she hugged Jun Qianrui carefully, not daring to let go.

How could the Empress Dowager have the heart to enjoy singing and dancing at the moment, she turned her eyes and saw Zhang Xi coming, her eyes were slightly cold, "Yu'er, this is not an easy matter."

"Grandmother don't worry, grandson understands." Jun Qianyu turned his eyes and handed the teacup with both hands, and said with a smile.

"En." Seeing Jun Qianyu's calmness, the Queen Mother accepted it with a smile.

Zhang Xi stepped forward and reported in a low voice, "Empress Dowager, Your Highness Twelve is fine."

"No problem?" The empress dowager's eyes moved slightly. As for her grandson's heart, the empress dowager treated the other princes equally, except for being partial to Jun Qianyu.

"Exactly." Zhang Xi told the whole story without forgetting to flatter, "Fortunately, the Twelfth Highness has the Empress Dowager, your birthday star, always taking care of her, so it is safe to say that there is no danger."

The queen mother looked up at Zhang Xi, thinking that it would be good for the twelve to live, and said in a low voice, "Go."

"Yes, this servant will leave." Zhang Xi responded and withdrew.

The Queen Mother turned her eyes to look at Jun Qianyu, "The Twelve is a lucky one."

"Grandmother, you can rest assured now." Jun Qianyu smiled slightly, and slowly got up, "Grandson retreats first."

"Go." The queen mother nodded, and Jun Qianyu got up and returned to her seat.

Seeing him coming back, Jun Qianhao said in a low voice, "What news did Fifth Brother get?"

Jun Qianyu raised his glass and sipped lightly, then turned his eyes to look at Jun Qianhao gently, "No."

Jun Qianhao saw that he answered simply, so he didn't ask any more questions, but looked at the prince Jun Qianche who was not far away, and said slowly, "I'm afraid it's not peaceful tonight."

"What do you think the third brother knows?" Jun Qianyu asked with a smile.

"I don't know." Jun Qianhao also responded lightly.

Jun Qianyu didn't ask any more questions, and just looked at the lady of the family who was performing on the high stage not far away. Her expression was a bit like a wild crane, and she half-closed her eyes, looking at it as if she had nothing to do. However, if you have a heart, If a person looks carefully, he will know that what he is seeing now is not the person on the high platform, but the scene behind.

Zhang Ni got up slowly, gave Mu Ziyan a look, she nodded slightly, got up slowly, and walked away.

As soon as Zhong Yu got off the high platform, she saw Zhang Yu and Mu Ziyan coming up together, a faint light flashed in her eyes, and then she saluted slightly with Mu Ziyan.

The two of them met each other, and Mu Ziyan and Zhang Bi's outfits can be regarded as complementing each other today, especially when viewed from the high platform, it is like a picture scroll, like Zhang Bi, who is tall and straight but elegant like green bamboo, and Mu Ziyan, who is like the moon like water. Zi Yan and Zhang Yan sat cross-legged, stroking the strings, while Mu Ziyan was leaning on a jade pillar at the side, the full moon was hanging high, which happened to be reflected on her pretty and gentle face, revealing a trace of haze It's cold.

Zhang Ni's whole body seems to be sprinkled with silver light, looking from a distance, he is handsome and elegant, if you put aside Jun Qianyu's astonished figure, just look at the two people on the high platform, Qin Xiao and Ming, talented and beautiful, everyone couldn't help sighing, they really are a perfect match!
Mrs. Zhang Hou watched from a distance, quite proud. I have to say that Mu Ziyan is undoubtedly the best among the many young ladies from aristocratic families. Regardless of her status, her talent and beauty, she is top-notch in her dealings with others. Such a beautiful woman is rare, and Mrs. Zhang Hou is very proud of having such an excellent son.

The sound of the zither sounded, perhaps in response to this scene, the surrounding immediately became quiet, only a faint breeze blew in, and pieces of magnolia petals blew from behind the high platform, scattered with the wind, accompanied by the melodious sound of his zither , Mu Ziyan played the ensemble at the right time, the evening wind blew, and the faint white petals fluttered along with it. The woman in the painting was beautiful and moving, the man was handsome and elegant, and the sound of the qin and flute echoed throughout the Yongle Palace, lingering, Listen to the intoxication.

Everyone listened obsessively, and it was even more beautiful than what she played on her birthday that day. This is another feeling. It is not like the wanton joy of that night, but now it is very like telling a moving story, the girl Carefree at the time, gluey after marriage, self-pity and self-pity after the beauty's old age, until the last fragrance disappears, but it tells all the bitterness and bitterness of a woman's life.

(End of this chapter)