The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 671 Appease
"You always have an idea, just know it in your own mind." The queen mother moved her body, her breathing was a little rough.

"Although Yongwang Ai's family didn't personally raise him, they also know a thing or two about his nature. He is a beloved man worth entrusting for life. You two should live your life well. Don't cause quarrels because of other accidents. Became a couple."

Song Xieyu lowered his head and said that what the queen mother said was a real warning, as the aunt of the Huaiyin Palace, not the queen mother.

A rare piece of advice.

Accompanied by the queen mother and said some more words, then left the queen mother's palace, and went to Chaofeng Palace where the banquet was held today.

Just arrived at the entrance of Chaofeng Hall, and heard the sound of music, conversation, and the singing of actors, it was very lively.

Going in and looking around, Song Xieyu focused on the table on the right.

Yu Shu was also a little surprised at the side, and whispered: "The one who came today is not the princess, but the eldest lady of the mansion."

Not far away, Xing Xiuyun was sitting on the mat, wearing a plain shirt with a layer of ink green veil outside, her face was a little haggard and pale, but she seemed to be in good spirits, and Mrs. Kang Guogong was sitting beside her , Wen Sheng said something to her, the distress in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

Song Xieyu paused, stepped forward, and greeted Xing Xiuyun, Xing Xiuyun showed Song Xieyu a shallow smile, which was fleeting.

"Is my sister-in-law feeling better?" Song Xieyu took Xing Xiuyun's hand, there was nothing strange on her face, she looked as if she was getting along with her before, with a smile on her lips.

"He's getting better. The doctor said he's recuperated. It's the same as before, but you can't touch cold water. It's inevitable to hurt your back on rainy days, but there's nothing wrong with the other side."

Song Xieyu sighed, took Xing Xiuyun's hand, and shook it comfortingly. Xing Xiuyun's face was quite calm, but when Song Xieyu grabbed her hand, she suddenly squeezed Song Xieyu's hand tightly, and her body was out of control trembling.

His fingertips were cold, his head was lowered, the tails of his eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and his voice was extremely low: "Sister Song, I just... can't get over this hurdle in my heart..."

Mrs. Kang Guogong finally couldn't hold back anymore, she tilted her head, not daring to look at Xing Xiuyun again, she took a handkerchief and covered her mouth to prevent any sound from leaking out, tears couldn't stop falling, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were like knives.

Before Song Xieyu could speak to comfort her, Xing Xiuyun stopped trembling slightly, let go of Song Xieyu's hand, sat upright again, and returned to the graceful and polite lady of Huaiyin Palace just now.

"The banquet is about to start, Sister Song, go back, I'm fine."

Song Xieyu naturally wouldn't believe that Xing Xiuyun was fine, but it was indeed almost time for the banquet, so she didn't stay any longer and sat in her seat.

At the state banquet, the seating was also particular. Dayu respected the left, so most of the people sitting on the left were relatives of the emperor, while those sitting on the right were ministers and their wives.

Song Xieyu is Princess Yong, and King Yong is not very old, but he has a very high seniority and is highly valued by His Majesty. This seat was arranged in front, under the seat of the crown prince and Shen Zhaozhao. Chu came into Chaofeng Hall and sat down beside Song Xieyu.

And when Xie Chu came in, Xie Yang and Shen Zhaozhao also joined the table, and the people who were chatting in the main hall before gradually dispersed and sat down in their own seats. For a while, there were only humming whispers in the hall.

"Why did Miss Xin go for so long?" Yuxian whispered from behind: "The palace is no better than the palace, it's better to be more cautious and don't run around."

Song Xieyu looked away from Xin Rou, but when Xin Rou met her gaze, she suddenly lowered her head and avoided it.

Song Xieyu's eyes darkened, and the meaning of exploration became stronger for a while, and he took a few deep glances at her.

Xinrou's action is quite intriguing...

After everyone was seated, Emperor Jing'an and the empress entered the arena. The empress was still dressed in a graceful manner today, and she glanced downwards, not lingering on Shen Zhaozhao, but she was also very indifferent when she fell on Xie Yang. Xie Lingshi's eyes softened just now.

Song Xieyu lowered her eyes and suppressed her thoughts. It seems that during these days, there have been some dirty things that outsiders don't know about between Xie Yang and the queen.

He Cheng stood up and sang some prayers as usual, praying that the weather will be good this year, the country will be prosperous and the people will be safe, and he will encourage all officials to work hard and live hard.

After finally waiting for He Cheng to finish reading, half an hour had passed, and everyone was a little sleepy, so they waited for Emperor Jing'an to order the banquet, and to finish the process earlier and return home earlier.

It's just that today, unlike usual, Emperor Jing'an rarely spoke: "Crown Princess."

Shen Zhaozhao was caught off guard by being named, and everyone was a little surprised, so they couldn't help but focus on the prince's table.

There are not many people in Beijing who don't know about the miscarriage of the crown princess. Everyone knows how much Emperor Jing'an valued this eldest grandson. No, he just didn't keep the child.

Shen Zhaozhao didn't move, Song Xieyu glanced at her, and could clearly feel that Shen Zhaozhao's mind didn't seem to be here, his eyes were dull, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he was in a daze.

Xie Yang knelt on the bamboo mat, and because Shen Zhaozhao didn't respond, the gazes around him already looked at him with some scrutiny.

"Zhaozhao, but you're not feeling well?" He tilted his head slightly, looked at Shen Zhaozhao, and put on a friendly gesture of caring for his wife, but only Shen Zhaozhao could see that Xie Yang's eyes were full of coldness, full of coldness .

Shen Zhaozhao felt a chill creep up his back, regained his composure in an instant, got up calmly, and saluted in the direction of Emperor Jing'an.

The time she was in ecstasy was not too long, but Emperor Jing'an didn't notice something was wrong.

Emperor Jing'an's eyes were on Shen Zhaozhao, and he spoke for a long time, with a rare kindness in his tone: "The princess has lost a lot of weight."

Shen Zhaozhao was even more disturbed, he didn't understand whether Emperor Jing'an really cared about her body or had other intentions, he hesitated for a while, and then replied a polite sentence that was not salty, not frivolous, and not wrong.

"A few days ago, my body suffered a loss, but now it has recovered, which made His Majesty worry and panic."

A gloomy look flashed in Emperor Jing'an's eyes, and the wrinkles on his face became more and more obvious, adding to his old appearance.

"The princess should take good care of her body. Don't worry too much. If the child is gone, there will always be another one. Don't be too persistent."

Shen Zhaozhao really didn't expect that Emperor Jing'an would comfort her about the miscarriage at this time, which is rare and decent.

Xie Yang felt a little relieved, he had planned for the child in Shen Zhaozhao's belly for a long time, and when the child was born, he could take advantage of the east wind to ascend to the throne of God.

However, Shen Zhaozhao didn't live up to it, and the child was gone, but Emperor Jing'an's actions today were undoubtedly expressing his opinion.

Even if the eldest grandson of the emperor is gone, he still values ​​the Prince's Mansion highly.

(End of this chapter)