Emperor's Women

This made Rong Chengjin very puzzled: "what's the matter?"

Knowing that he would not remember, Dongfang Hao sighed: "did you forget what you did with your blood alliance to bring Fang Yan back in canglan country?"

When he said this, Rong Chengjin just remembered that there was another thing. At the beginning, she really asked imperial concubine Yi to use some special means for her, but it was just to let her and him go back to Yunzhao.

I never expected that I would bury the curse for this day.

Seeing that he was so sad, Dongfang Hao didn't comfort him. Leng hum said, "I told you not to do this. It's enough. You don't listen. It's good to know. Do you regret it?"

Dongfang Hao said this, no doubt he touched Rong Chengjin's inverse scale, which made Rong Chengjin very angry. He went to him, grabbed his collar, took him to himself, and said fiercely, "you try again? What's enough should be you? Why should it be your turn to ask about my affairs?"

"I have to say whether I get it or not. Rong Chengjin, I seem to remember I told you that if you hurt each other's face, I won't care about the brotherhood in the past." Dongfang Hao looked at Rong Chengjin's eyes and said word by word.

Hearing the bang, Rong Chengjin's fist hit Rong Chengjin's side face impolitely. Dongfang Hao obviously didn't respond when he suddenly punched him. After waiting for a long time, he straightened up, wiped the blood on his lips, sneered at him and said, "can't help it at last? Did that punch vent your anger? Have you calmed your mind? Then think about how to compensate Fang Yan." after that, he didn't look at Rong Chengjin, Turn around and go.

When he walked out of the palace gate of the long gate, Chu pan, who had been waiting outside, saw the bruise on Dongfang Hao's lips and asked, "ouch, Dongfang adult, is it all right?"

Dongfang Hao waved his hand: "it doesn't hurt. Just serve the emperor. I'll go back first."

Chupan repeatedly promised to continue to be his value.

The next day, both the government and the public knew about the stillbirth of the imperial concubine, and everyone comforted them one after another. In order to compensate, Rong Chengjin sent many supplements and rewards to comfort Fang Yan.

Forget sorrow palace.

Zixi stood by the bed, picked up one of the gifts she had just sent, handed it to Fang Yan and said: "Madam, you see, this is the blood red coral from the South China Sea. It's red. You know it's a first-class product at a glance. Didn't you always say that there is a lack of such decoration in the palace? Just right, where do you like this coral? It's easy for slaves to put it on?"

"It's good to register and get into the warehouse." Fang Yan took a Buddhist Sutra in his hand and looked at the coral without leaving an inch.

In this way, Zixi, who was rejected, was somewhat frustrated and looked at each other with compassionate branch. Compassionate branch patted her hand, indicating that she didn't have to worry. She picked up those tonics and said, "madam, you see, these are good tonics. It's hard to find a thousand gold. Others are afraid they don't have this blessing at all. The emperor took these to mend her body, which shows that he cares about her."

"Put it there." Fang Yan was still lack of interest. Then he put down the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, looked at the two people who sang and agreed, and said, "don't you two have anything to do? If you have nothing to do, clean up the inside and outside of the hall."

The latter two looked at each other. Zixi put down the things in her hand, sighed deeply, sat by the bed, looked at Fang Yan seriously and said, "madam, I know you are suffering, but you can't hold it like this. Even if you cry, I can feel better in my heart."

But Fang Yan looked at her suspiciously and asked, "why does the palace cry?"

Zixi was stunned, but she was still afraid that it would affect Fang Yan's mood. She opened her mouth and couldn't say a word.

Seeing her hesitation, Fang Yan was impolite: "it's not just a dead fetus. It's dead and can't be reborn. It's better to do something useful than cry here."

Zixi didn't understand. Fang Yan picked up the Sutra in his hand and said, "if you have time, you'd better read it to her and pray for her."

"Empress, don't you never believe these..." Zixi pointed to the Buddhist Scripture and said with an unbelievable face.

At the beginning, I remember that there were several blessing ceremonies in canglan country every year, but Fang Yan never took such things to heart. Every time he said such things, he would say that there were no gods and ghosts in the world, which was imagined by everyone.

And she is the queen. Although she doesn't believe in these things, she still needs to take care of them. However, she can see that Fang Yan never gets distracted when she kneels down and worships.

This time, for the first time, she picked up the Buddhist scriptures and began to read them. It can be seen how hard her mother suffered this time.

"You can't miss a piece of meat when you read it. Besides, don't you always say that you chant scriptures for the dead baby. Since the mother of this palace doesn't have the fate to grow up with her, she hopes she can invest in a good family in the next life." Fang Yan said with a slight sigh: "in fact, it's not so good to be born Royal."

This surprised Zixi and hurriedly stretched out his hand to point Fang Yan's lips, "empress, this can't be said. If the emperor knows..."

"What if I know? I'm afraid he doesn't know." Fang yanleng snorted.

In the side hall of the forgetful palace, the nursing mother was desperately persuading the crying hate Jin: "Your Highness, you can't go at this time. The imperial concubine is sad. If you go, won't it bother the imperial concubine more?"

Hate Jin didn't obey: "how can I annoy the imperial concubine when I go? I just want to see the imperial concubine. Why do you want to stop me! If you dare to stop again, believe it or not, I'll let my father cut off your head!"

As soon as this remark came out, the nurse quickly knelt down and kept persuading: "my little ancestor, I'm not afraid you won't go to see it. I'm afraid..." I'm afraid you're wrong and make the imperial concubine angry.

However, she only dared to put this sentence in her stomach and dare not say it.

Hate Jin looked at the worried look on her nurse's face and beat a drum in her heart. Maybe he will really make the mother imperial concubine unhappy. What he cares about most is his mother. He doesn't want to make her unhappy.

After a standoff for a long time, Han Jin nodded and said, "well, I won't go if I don't go, but you must tell me where my sister is?"

I knew he would ask this topic when he went. Last night, hen Jin already knew that Fang Yan was about to give birth. She kept shouting that she wanted to see her little sister, but

How can she tell hate Jin that her little sister died?

"My sister is no longer here. You can't see it if you go to see it." outside the door, mingyuke's voice sounded. She was so frightened that the nursing mother hurriedly stood up, protected hen Jin behind her, looked at her with a defensive face, and even forgot to ask for Ann.

When mingyuke saw the reaction of the nursing mother, he smiled angrily and said, "why, I'm afraid the Palace won't eat you?"

"Greetings to empress Xian." hate Jin said crisply.

Unable to help himself, mingyuke pulled hate Jin, gently pinched his small face and smiled softly: "Yanhe is really good. Yanhe is the most favorite of Xian Niang."

For this new name, hate Jin is not very used to it. She pinched and said, "Yanhe also likes Xian Niang. However, Xian Niang, what is sister no longer here?"

Mingyuke was stunned. He wanted to say something to stimulate hate Jin, so that he could impulsively ask Fang Yan to understand, so as to make Fang Yan more painful. Unexpectedly, the boy asked himself directly. In addition, he was so innocent that he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

After a long time, she said, "Yanhe grew up outside the palace. Naturally, she doesn't know the rules of our Yunzhao palace. The prince and Princess born in our palace always have the rule of being sent to the Zen Buddhist temple outside the palace at birth. There are many masters there, and the prince and princess can get good teaching, so ah, my sister went there."

The nursing mother looked at mingyuke's patience to make up a story for hate Jin. She couldn't help feeling grateful. In fact, there is no Buddhist temple. I'm afraid mingyuke made it up temporarily.

This can only trick hate Jin. Yes, first tell a white lie and don't hurt his young heart. When he grows up, he will naturally understand their good intentions.

Sure enough, after listening to mingyuke's words, hate Jin nodded suddenly and said, "it's so. That's what he said. Is Xian Niang coming to see her mother? Then go quickly and don't delay Xian Niang's business."

Mingyuke nodded and smiled, stretched out his side face and said in a soft voice, "that word is good to have a mouth with the pro Xian empress."

Joo.

A wet, fragrant kiss fell on mingyuke's cheek, which made mingyuke's cheeks crimson and left the temple with joy.

When he arrived at the bedroom hall, he looked at Fang Yan lying on the bed. Zixi and Minzhi were not there for some reason, not even a reporter.

"Oh, what about reciting Buddhist scriptures? Are you praying for the dead children?" there was no one in the whole hall. Mingyuke didn't even ask for peace, so he sat down in a chair beside him.

In the face of her disrespect, Fang Yan didn't say anything. He put down his book, looked at her and said, "why, don't you have eyes? Can't you see what I'm doing? It makes people feel that you have nothing to talk about."

Mingyuke was not angry: "look what you said, it seems that I came to find fault. I just came to see you and comfort you by the way."

"Look, the greetings have also been brought. Can you go back?" Fang Yan didn't have so much thought at this time. He had too much entanglement with mingyuke. His tone was cold. It seemed that he really didn't want to talk to mingyuke.

However, when I saw her crimson cheeks, I was more or less annoyed: "if you just came back from changmen palace, you should go back to the palace and have a good rest. Are you here to show off?"

As soon as this remark came out, mingyuke knew that she had misunderstood. He touched the place where he hated Jin and said with a smile, "you misunderstood me. I just came from piandian Yanhe. Before leaving, Yanhe kissed me. It seems that he likes me very much."

"Yan he?" Fang Yan didn't respond for a moment. He remembered that it was the new name of hate Jin and sighed leisurely: "that child is so familiar. Whoever wants to kiss, he will kiss."

The implication is that the child is close to everyone, not just you.

After hearing this, mingyuke looked a little lonely: "sometimes, I really envy you. At least, there is a child around. Unlike me, lonely, always alone."

"Isn't there Rong Chengjin with you?" Fang Yan replied coldly.

"Brother Jin? Oh, don't make fun of me." the loneliness in mingyuke's eyes is more serious.