The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 249 Love is thin ([-])

The biting cold wind in October turned the maple leaves yellow and the palace walls white.

It was the first snow day in mid-October that Wanyu's body gradually recovered.

Although she was very sad in her heart, she was always thinking about Rong Yue who was still wronged and grounded.

So Fang Neng went down to walk around, and sent Yun Chan to find out what the emperor said, thinking that no matter what, he wanted to meet Rong Yue.

The man went out for a long time and came back in the afternoon wearing snow stars: "If you can't enter the Qianqing Palace, you will be stopped by Eunuch Liang. It seems that several ministers are gathered in it. I think the emperor must have a very important matter, so I don't care about it right now. gone."

Hearing what Yun Chan said, Wan Yu felt a little relieved.

After lying on the couch for so long, all the concubines in the palace rushed into the gate of Changchun Palace to comfort her, how could she not know what happened in the palace after she fell into a coma that day?

With such an attitude from the emperor, I'm afraid that Rong Yue is the one who believed that this matter was done by him, so he went to ask for it. The emperor may not allow her to meet with Rong Yue, but it's just like the current situation, just touch it quietly, no one will know.

Wan Yu said: "Warm up Mrs. Tang, and then go get the ink fox cloak."

Yun Chan said anxiously: "Your Majesty will see you in good health. It's cold outside, so you won't be able to leave the palace! Besides, Tong Xu committed a big taboo and was ordered to confine your feet. Your Majesty's rash visit now may cause trouble."

Wan Yan said in a light tone: "Even you can call Tong promise, my life is hard here, how can it be better there?" Instructed: "Let Li Yin choose some good charcoal when we go, and you take it with me. Rong Yue's body is most afraid of the cold, and she went to live in a cold wind like the praying hall. How can she endure it?" ?”

Yun Chan said with pity in a low voice: "The dragon's heir in the mother's womb was miscarried after all because of the fennel smell on Tong Xu's body. The mother has been sad for so long, and now her body and mind are only improving, so she has to rush to go."

Wanyu's heart tightened, and she cut off her words sharply: "So I personally ordered someone to boil the birth control drug and bring it to her palace to serve her? How can everyone blame me for the misfortune that happened to me in the past? Rong Yue has never doubted her before. How come now that she is being framed by someone, I have to change my face and suspect her? That person can do something to the soup and medicine in our palace, and he can do it to Rong Yue's clothes Article, it’s only because we missed a move in chess, it’s impossible to defend against it.”

Wanyu protected her still weak and cold belly, sighed slowly: "Except for the eldest sister in the palace, I only trust Rongyue. If she knows that someone is going to harm me, she must put up all her energy to take care of me. I have heard enough these past few days, and I am very bored, if you are really for my own good, then stop talking and go get ready."

Yun Chan was stunned, seeing the angry look on Wan Yu's face, fearing to make her feel unwell again, so she silently backed away without saying a word.

Looking up, I saw snow flying all over the sky outside the window, and the world was white and silent.

The Changchun Palace has the warmest air in the earth, and the word "Changchun" came into being when the flowers bloomed luxuriantly, but in winter, all the flowers withered, and now the courtyard is cold and desolate, just like the mood of the people who live there, it's so cool.

Wan Lai leaned against the eaves of the couch, patting her lower abdomen lightly, as if the fetus was still in the womb, but now, only her eyes are full of tears.

Later, after Yun Chan had taken care of everything, she ordered Shuang Ruo to prepare the sedan chair, and the people who carried the sedan chair were extra cautious because of the first snow. Normally, the journey only took a quarter of an hour, but today it took nearly half an hour.

Wanyu lifted the sedan chair curtain and looked out from time to time, the closer to Xianfu Palace, the less and less people from the palace came and went.

Most of the withered grass around has been covered by snow, and the eunuch who carried the sedan chair stepped on it, making a 'rustling' sound from time to time.

This Xianfu Palace has been empty and uninhabited since the emperor ascended the throne. This arrangement is due to two reasons.

One is that there are not many concubines in the emperor's harem, so it is really unreasonable to disperse everyone, which makes the already deserted harem even more impersonal.

And the second is some weird things left by the previous dynasty.

It is said that during the time of the first emperor, three concubines lived in this Xianfu palace. The Fucha family who moved in first entered the palace in March, and died of a stubborn illness before going to bed; the nobleman Zhaojia who moved in later was quite beautiful. She is also a well-known master, but for some unknown reason, one night there was a thunderstorm, and the next morning I saw her hanged on the beam and died in a miserable state;

Both the Empress Dowager Renxian and the Empress Dowager had seen the bad luck of that land, so they gradually stopped arranging concubines to live here.The palace people also privately spread that this place is bad luck and they don't want to set foot here, so even though Rong Yue said her feet were forbidden, Wan Lai walked all the way, but there was no palace guard guarding her.

After entering the Xianfu Palace, all the way inward, I saw a solitary palace with brick walls and a wooden roof, which was dilapidated compared to the main hall.

Wannao, who was passing by with a slanting wind on all sides, trembled, she wrapped her cloak tightly, stopped and raised her head, only then saw the three big characters of "Prayer Hall" written in yellowed notes on it.

This place is due to the bad luck of the Xianfu Palace. The Empress Dowager invited eminent monks to enter the palace to perform rituals. Although it is a place to pray for blessings, there is always such a cloud of Yin energy flowing from the inside to the outside. Out, it's chilling.

Wan Lai paused for a moment, without needing to think about it, she knew that Rong Yue would suffer a lot in such a place.

She turned her gaze to catch up with Yun Chan, causing her to knock on the door.

After a long time, the door creaked, and the ashes on the top rustled down, making Yun Chan unable to stop Yi Juanzi fanning in front of her.

Lian Xin came out to welcome the two of them, seeing that it was Wan Yu and Rong Yue, she was completely surprised at first, and then blocked the door with a cold face, absolutely no intention of inviting the two of them in: "Miss Wan Concubine just lost her son Let's wander around here, our place is the most unlucky, you stay away, don't accidentally risk your own life."

Yun Chan didn't hesitate to argue: "Why are you so unreasonable, and my mother's painstaking efforts are in vain."

Lian Xin snorted, squinted at Yun Chan's two bags of red charcoal straddling her arms, and said coldly: "We don't dare to use these things, Madam Lao Wan, don't worry, please go back." She was about to close the door as she spoke. , but Yun Chan blocked it with brute force from somewhere, and pushed the door open abruptly.

Lian Xinqi just wanted to argue, when a weak voice sounded behind her.

"Lian Xin, step back."

The voice was as light as a wandering soul, and Wan Yu took two steps forward, only then did she catch a glimpse of Rong Yue's thin figure in the dark shadows.

She was covered with a half-bed quilt and stood alone beside the charcoal basin, her lips were purple from the cold, Wannai looked around, and the charcoal burning in the charcoal basin was clearly used for lighting the fire.

The charcoal was burnt out and smoke was produced, and the cramped and cramped room was filled with the pungent smell.

If it wasn't for Rong Yue's extreme fear of the cold, no matter what he thought about it, he wouldn't have ignited this thing.

(End of this chapter)