It's already winter, and Princess Jin is not particularly cold-tolerant, so Siyi Courtyard burned the earth dragon early. The room is filled with warmth, and incense cakes are burning in the gilded lotus petal smoked cage, filling the room with a delicate fragrance.
It is plum fragrance, mixed with a refreshing taste.
Ziyu stood there quietly, her delicate face was peaceful. Her brows and eyes were lowered, calmly: "Your Majesty, the servants can't understand what you are talking about."
Concubine Jin looked at her quietly, sighed suddenly, and smiled again: "It's fine if it's not you, go down."
Ziyu went down.
…
It was already time for the lanterns to be lit in the Rongxi Courtyard, and several hexagonal lotus palace lanterns hung everywhere, illuminating the room brightly.
King Jin and Yaoniang had just finished dinner, Yaoniang came back from the bath, and sat in front of the dressing table to let Yuchan dry her hair with a smoker. King Jin was sitting on the imperial concubine's couch not far away, looking at the stack of papers in his hand, with a cup of tea beside him.
Yaoniang was a little curious about what was written on the paper, because she had been looking at King Jin for a long time.
Yuchan handed the cloisonné enamel smoke cage to the red silk to hold it, and she took a jade comb to comb Yaoniang's hair. Yaoniang has very good long hair, black and shiny, thick yet flexible, and Yuchan can comb it from head to tail with almost no effort.
After unpacking all her hair, Yuchan didn't comb Yaoniang into a bun, but braided two loosely for her, hanging on her shoulders on both sides. In this way, you don't have to worry about your hair getting messy, and you don't have to untangle your bun when you rest later.
Yaoniang was wearing a water-red fine cotton shirt and trousers, with a pink waistcoat over it. The earth dragon was burned in the house, but it didn't look cold, but gave people a kind of warmth like spring all the year round.
She came to sit down next to King Jin, curiously looking at the piece of paper in his hand.
There are a lot of words flying and dancing on it, and Yaoniang saw the first column with big characters written on the first column. He almost choked on his own saliva, and wanted to watch it again, but King Jin had already reacted, folded the thing and put it on the table beside him.
He turned his head to look at her, and saw that her skin was more snowy, but her eyes were full of spring water, a kind of rosy complexion. YouQi loosened her bun, and with her hair tied up like this, she suddenly felt very small.
King Jin hoarsely asked, "How old are you?"
Uh…
Yao Niang couldn't understand why King Jin asked such a question, but she still answered truthfully: "My concubine is almost sixteen."
She is sixteen, and he is twenty-six this year.
What is he doing at ten years old
In order to win the attention of his father, he got up before dawn every day, practiced kung fu steadily and steadily, and his knowledge did not fall behind. He went to the study every ten days for evaluations, and among the princes, he was always among the top three. He has been able to play well with the routines in the palace, and he has not lost the wind in open and secret battles with the princes. I lost my first primary semen, and I know which court lady is good-looking...
Suddenly there was a feeling that he was so much older than her, and she was pitifully small.
At such a small age, she was already a little woman with his little cub in her stomach. It was the little boy he planted in her stomach by working hard day in and day out.
King Jin's eyes were darker, and the red light in the pupils became even more red, turning black. He suddenly stood up and said: "You rest, I will return to Zhaohui Hall."
Yaoniang was stunned for a moment, and looked suspiciously at the back of King Jin leaving in a hurry, why did she leave suddenly when she was fine before. But she didn't think much about it, she only thought that he was busy, and couldn't help but think of the words about forbidden intercourse, and immediately blushed.
What is she thinking!
After King Jin left, Yaoniang was liberated, and couldn't sleep for a while, so she asked Hongdie to carry Xiaobao over.
Anyway, King Jin is not here tonight, so she wants to sleep with Xiaobao.
Unexpectedly, Hongdie pleaded: "Ma'am, this is absolutely impossible, the young master is still young, what if he kicked at night?"
Yaoniang recalled whether Xiaobao liked to kick people while sleeping, anyway, she had never been kicked.
"It's okay, Xiaobao doesn't kick people." Seeing that Hongdie was still hesitating, she couldn't help saying: "This bed is so wide, I'll stay away from him, it's okay."
Unable to resist Yaoniang, Hongdie had no choice but to carry Xiaobao over.
In fact, Yaoniang has another purpose for letting Xiaobao sleep with her. Now that she has a body, if she alienates Xiaobao, she is afraid that the child will think that she will not get close to him if she has a young one.
Although Xiaobao is only a baby of more than ten months, Yaoniang always has a feeling that he is very sensible, and feels that he cannot be treated in the same way as other children. Besides, the milk baby at this time already understands some things.
The mother and son sat on the bed and played for a while, seeing Yaoniang yawning one after another, Xiaobao rubbed his eyes.
"Little Treasure is sleepy, shall we sleep well?" Yaoniang asked.
Xiaobao rubbed his eyes again, then fell down there, Yaoniang hurriedly ordered Yuchan to turn off the lights, leaving only one in the corner.
Chaohui Hall
After returning, King Jin went to take a bath first, and then went to the study.
On the desk, there are many residence newspapers, letters, secret letters, and official documents neatly piled up, all arranged by category.
He took the important secret letter first to read, and occasionally wrote a pen to mark something on it, and Fucheng quietly helped to polish the ink beside him. It wasn't until the second shift that it was only half processed.
King Jin rubbed the center of his brows, feeling a sense of irritability, since he was poisoned by the poison, his patience was not as good as before.
"Your Highness, I have something to report."
With a hoarse male voice, An Shi in a black shirt suddenly appeared in front of the desk.
King Jin didn't even raise his head, "Say."
"The princess met a maid named Ziyu."
King Jin stopped writing for a moment, then waved his hand, and Anshi disappeared.
Fucheng hesitated and said: "If the old slave remembers correctly, this girl named Ziyu used to be the maid next to that person, and was given to the princess by that person."
Not many people knew about this matter, and the reason why King Jin knew about a maid was because after the incident, he specially ordered someone to investigate Princess Jin. However, this girl was not very good-looking, and she kept her own life all the time, so she didn't pay much attention to her after a long time.
King Jin just sneered, his eyes darkened.
"Then, from this point of view, the Concubine Hu was ordered to secretly poison this girl under the guise of the concubine's hand. But if this is the case, why is Yongwang's lineage so persistent in this matter? First Xiaobao, then Mrs. Su, Catch him but don't kill him, that man is dead, Turning Head Taohong is dead, the family named Taoshan is also dead, and Concubine Hu..."
This is exactly what Prince Jin was thinking about at this time. He always had a feeling that there was a huge secret hidden behind it, and he was only a layer of window paper away from this huge secret.
"When will An Yi come back?"
"Last time I secretly sent a letter, saying that I have already got something, and it is estimated that it will arrive in the near future."
"Write to him and tell him to act quickly."
At first, Fu Cheng didn't understand why King Jin was urging him, because he sent a letter in secret before, both old man Liu and him were very happy, but His Highness was calm. But soon Fu Chengcheng understood that His Highness's poison has been dragged on because of Mrs. Su, and now that Mrs. Su is pregnant, she must never serve His Highness anymore.
Thinking of this, Fu became anxious.
Madame was born with a thousand charms, and she couldn't do things well, but His Highness is in the age of dragon and tiger, and now he is pampered and pampered, if one is careless and can't help it, it will be bad.
He hastily said: "Old slave, let someone write a letter to An Yi."
Early in the morning, just after dawn, Princess Jin came to Zhaohui Hall.
This is something that has never been heard or seen, and everyone in Zhaohuitang can't help being a little surprised. Only King Jin, according to his usual habit, firstly washes up briefly, then goes to the martial arts field to practice martial arts, and returns half an hour later to take a shower and have breakfast. After a while, I saw Princess Jin.
Concubine Jin has been sitting for a long time. She has thought a lot during this time, but she seems to be thinking about nothing.
When she saw King Jin walking towards her in a blue satin robe with shoulders embroidered with dragons and a sapphire red gold crown inlaid on his head, she suddenly realized that from the moment she married this man, the two of them were inseparable. Destined to be tied together. Her backer should not be the Xu family, but him.
Today, Princess Jin is also dressed very formally, wearing a standard prince's crown dress.
She stood up, and after King Jin sat down, she raised her heavy skirt, knelt down on her knees, and bowed to King Jin. This represented submission, and it was also the first time that Princess Jin, who had always been proud and proud, truly expressed her submission to King Jin.
She thought it was difficult, but in fact, looking back, the vicissitudes of life were not as difficult as she imagined.
"Your Highness, I have something to report."
King Jin's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand slightly: "Say."
…
It was not until the end of the hour that Princess Jin came out of Zhaohui Hall.
No one knew exactly what she said to King Jin, but after that, Siyi Court lost a maid.
Regarding the matter of Concubine Hu, King Jin also gave the result, that Concubine Hu committed suicide by taking poison. Concubine Xu was naturally unwilling, but no one dared to question what King Jin said.
Concubine Hu is the concubine who has a jade certificate, so the funeral can't be rushed, but now there is a happy event in the palace, and it is a happy event that King Jin attaches great importance to, so naturally he doesn't want to conflict.
So the funeral was left to be handled in the Liuchun hall, except that the servants in the mansion were not allowed to be popular within a month, so it didn't hinder anything.
The little princess is still raised in Xiaokuayuan, but at this time she is still young, and there is no word for mother in her heart. Usually, she is much closer to the two nurses and Yuyan Yucui. To her, Concubine Hu is just a stranger who comes to see her from time to time, and doesn't even want to hug her.
The side concubine Hu who had been in the Prince Jin's mansion for a while disappeared just like that, without causing any disturbances.
Yaoniang naturally also heard the news, from time to time she always wondered if she was killed in the same way when she died in her previous life? Did Prince Jin ever think about her? Could it be that he was so calm when she was mentioned
But no one can tell her.
"What are you thinking?"
"Nope."
"Doctor Liu Liang said that pregnant women should think less and worry less." The king of Jin is now about to use the three sheets of rice paper written by Liu Liangyi as a treasure book for governing the world.
"I really didn't think about anything."
Fucheng walked in from the outside, and the door curtain was raised, bringing a gust of cold wind.
Yaoniang couldn't help but flinch, and King Jin immediately looked over. Seeing His Highness's displeased expression, Fu Cheng smiled a little embarrassedly: "Your Highness, An Yi is back."
King Jin nodded slightly to show that he understood, turned his head and said a few more words to Yaoniang, and then left with Fucheng.
Yaoniang knew that the one with three secret words at the beginning was the person who secretly protected King Jin. Dark Ten, Dark Eleven, Dark Twelve, and once Dark Eleven appeared quietly, which almost didn't scare her.
In Yaoniang's eyes, Dark Eleven is almost an unpredictable person. Is this Dark Eleven more powerful than Dark Eleven
But after thinking about it for a while, Yaoniang didn't think about it anymore. She is particularly prone to sleepiness recently, and often falls asleep while sitting. Seeing that Yaoniang was sleepy, Yuchan waited for her to enter the house to rest.
After Yaoniang fell asleep, Yuchan didn't leave, but sat on the pier beside her, took out a needlework dustpan and continued to embroider the purse.
She is not good at needlework, this is the first time she embroiders, red silk has taught her for a long time, but she still embroiders crookedly.
Seeing that the piece of cloth was embroidered in pitch black, it was impossible to see that it was a cat's purse, Yuchan couldn't help but rubbed it in frustration, and wanted to throw it away.
But before she could move, a black shadow flashed and the object in her hand disappeared.