"only-"
Su Momo looked at her carefully: "Over there at Yanxi Palace..."
As soon as Xu Miaoyin heard it, she understood what she was going to say.
He said indifferently: "What's wrong with Yanxi Palace? Debi's things are distributed according to her share. If there are other rewards, it's also her business. Do I need to ask?"
The nuns around were silent.
And Su Momo had a troubled expression on her face, and said softly: "Empress Empress, this servant is not talking about Concubine De, but Ning—it's Lady Qin."
A cold light flashed in Xu Miaoyin's eyes.
Things in the palace, food, clothing, housing, and transportation are all distributed according to the rules of each palace. For example, what should a noble concubine get? Nothing less.
However, Qin Ruolan was different.
She is no longer Concubine Ning, but an ordinary lady of Qin. Even if the emperor makes an exception and takes her out of the cold palace and lives in the Palace of Yanxi Palace, she has no identity, and she will get nothing.
If the emperor gave other rewards, of course it would be different, but during this time, Zhu Feng was busy with the affairs of Jian's family and King Ning, and he didn't even have time to see her, let alone think of her and give her things.
Therefore, since returning to Peking, there has been no spark in her room.
Even though spring was about to begin, her breath would still turn into ice at night, freezing to death, but she actually managed to bear it like this.
Thinking of such a beauty, who was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, who was originally a treasure held in the palm of the emperor, but now is abandoned like a shoe, Mother Su's heart aches so badly that she can only secretly send her things over, but she is just an ordinary girl. My mother, the number of cases is limited, it is not enough.
That's why she "brazenly" came to ask in front of the empress.
Xu Miaoyin raised her eyebrows.
She didn't speak, and Chun'er behind her immediately said: "Your old man has been in the palace for so many years, what are the rules, don't you know?"
"..."
"What do the palaces deserve? The master speaks, and the servants come to get them. If you ask like this, is it because the empress has treated people from a certain palace badly?"
"No, no."
"A little Mrs. Qin, she has to report her affairs to the empress. The empress will take care of her every day. What else does she care about in the harem?"
Su Momo lowered her head in shame: "Miss Chun is right."
After finishing speaking, he could only step back to the side.
On weekdays, she was in the cold palace, guarding the world alone, and no one could provoke her, but now, because of Qin Ruolan, she could only lick her face to beg the queen, but she was robbed by Chun'er, and she was ashamed.
Xu Miaoyin walked forward.
After walking two steps, she stopped again, looked back at Su Momo, and said, "I know that you used to serve the imperial concubine."
Madam Su's heart trembled.
The noble concubine she was talking about, of course, refers to the Qin noble concubine back then.
She raised her head to look at Xu Miaoyin, only to see Xu Miaoyin said indifferently: "Sometimes, you have to recognize the Lord and follow the wrong person, and you will regret it in the future."
After speaking, he left.
A kind of court maid naturally followed with a smile.
Seeing their backs going away, Madam Su recalled what the Empress said just now, but then recalled Qin Ruolan's pale and helpless appearance in Yanxi Palace, and murmured sadly: "After all, she is Concubine Qin's niece, How can I not care?"
After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked away lonely.
On the other hand, Nan Yan still didn't know what was going on outside. She didn't sleep well last night, and she was just planning to rest and catch up on sleep, and the queen talked for so long again.
Finally, the queen also left, and Aunt Tongyun walked in and said softly: "Your Majesty, let's sleep for a while."
Nan Yan nodded and leaned on the couch.
However, I couldn't sleep.
Xu Miaoyin's words just now echoed in her ears, and even caused ripples in her heart.
Unexpectedly, rumors spread in the city so soon.
You know, this is how it is in this world, good things don’t go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, not to mention about the emperor, such a secret rumor, even if everyone beheads, everyone will talk about it, I am afraid that soon, the news will spread to everyone .
At that time, Zhu Feng was really in trouble.
For an emperor to be able to rule the people, the most important thing is the hearts of the people. Before he seized the country of his nephew and nephew through the Battle of Jingnan, he had aroused criticism from many people; , The voices against him have never stopped.
Now, there is another rumor.
It's like a knife, but the handle of the knife is in everyone's hands.
This time, he might be sad.
Aunt Tongyun washed all the quilts and hung them in the yard, and then came back with new quilts. When she entered the door, she found that Nanyan was still open and not asleep.
He said softly: "Why doesn't your lady take a rest? Didn't you say that you are very tired?"
"Can't sleep."
"Then what are you thinking?"
"I," Nan Yan said softly, "I remembered something about my childhood."
"What about your childhood?"
Aunt Tongyun was a little surprised. Just now the Empress had said so much about the Emperor, King Ning, and the Jian family, she thought that the imperial concubine could not sleep because of them.
In the end, are you thinking about your childhood
Aunt Tongyun smiled and said, "What is your empress thinking?"
Nan Yan raised her head and was about to say something, when suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps and loud voices outside, as if many people were walking this way.
The two looked at each other.
Aunt Tongyun hurriedly said: "My maidservant, go and have a look."
As she walked over, just as Ran Xiaoyu came out of the side room on the other side, the two bumped into each other, and when they looked ahead, they were startled.
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When Zhu Feng came out of the imperial study, it was already dusk.
The setting sun shone on his face, probably because it was too dazzling, he was a little dizzy, and he stretched out his hand to hold the door frame, while Eunuch Yu hurried forward: "Your Majesty, is your Majesty feeling unwell?"
Zhu Feng frowned and waved his hands: "I'm fine."
"The emperor hasn't eaten all day, it's better to go back first and ask the imperial dining room to deliver some food."
"..."
Zhu Feng thought for a while and said, "Go to the imperial dining room to pass on the meal."
"yes!"
Hearing that he was finally willing to eat, Eunuch Yu was so happy that he wanted to leave, but Zhu Feng said again: "Let them be sent to the cold palace."
"Well?"
Eunuch Yu was taken aback for a moment, and when he turned his head, he saw that Zhu Feng was walking towards the cold palace without looking back.
I don't know if it's because the setting sun is like a fire, but looking at the tips of his ears, there is a little redness.
Eunuch Yu happily went down to pass on the message.
Zhu Feng arrived at the Leng Palace by himself, and walked along the already familiar path, and after a while, he arrived at the small courtyard.
However, as soon as he reached the door, he froze.