"What nonsense are you talking about!" Emperor Ning stared at her two eyebrows in a daze, and then pulled her into his arms, "Zhaoyu is kind, but this time she was bewitched by a traitor. I can see clearly who is good and who is bad. "
"Your Majesty..." Shen Zhaoyu murmured, then held onto his chest, sobbing softly.
Emperor Ning comforted her for a while, then looked around in Zhaoyang Palace.
"What is Your Majesty looking for?" Xin Lan rushed forward to meet her, "Are you thirsty? I'm going to make tea right now, servant girl!"
"No need." Emperor Ning waved his palm.
Shen Zhaoyu raised her head from his arms and looked at him blankly.
Emperor Ning's eyes changed slightly, and he immediately said, "Zhaoyu, I heard that you built the tomb of Concubine Chen in Zhaoyang Palace?"
Shen Zhaoyu's complexion darkened, and then forced a smile and said, "Yes! My sister's tomb is indeed in Zhaoyang Palace. The concubine planned to tell His Majesty a few days ago, but something happened in Zhaoyang Palace. The concubine... the concubine... I can't even see His Majesty's face. The courtiers and concubines dare not make it public, fearing that the matter will be heard by the Empress Dowager and cause unnecessary trouble. Your Majesty knows that the Empress Dowager has been unable to tolerate Chen from the very beginning. Concubine sister!"
"En." Emperor Ning patted the back of her hand and praised, "Zhaoyu, you did a good job on this matter. I dreamed about Concubine Chen yesterday, and I want to visit her."
"Your Majesty, please follow the courtiers and concubines to the side hall." Shen Zhaoyu nodded, and then walked ahead to lead the way.
The side hall is Shen Zhaoyu's bedroom, bypassing the antique embroidered bed, Shen Zhaoyu stretched out his hand and gently pushed the stone wall, with a "swish", the stone wall moved to one side, revealing a round table-sized tomb.
It's not expensive, but it's refined.
Shen Zhaoyu pointed to the tomb in front of her and said, "Your Majesty, my concubines are afraid of being found out, so...the building was hastily built, and it is also a bit crude. I hope Your Majesty will not blame you."
"Of course I won't blame you." Emperor Ning sighed softly, "You were the only one who was distracted, knowing that I missed Qian'er, and quietly brought her ashes into the palace. Heh... If it was another concubine, Who dares to do that?!"
"This is what a concubine should do." Shen Zhaoyu stood beside him, looking cute.
Xin Lan handed over three sticks of incense, and Shen Zhaoyu hurriedly delivered them to Emperor Ning.
Emperor Ning lit the three sticks of incense and stuck them in the ashes in front of him. His body trembled and he fell to the ground suddenly.
"Xian'er, I came to see you! Three years ago, I came to see you." Emperor Ning had a bleak smile on his lips, "Xian'er, just leave as soon as you said, leaving me alone to suffer Suffering! I'm tired, I miss you, and I don't want to suffer anymore!"
Seeing him confiding his heart, Shen Zhaoyu didn't dare to disturb him, so she hurriedly dragged Xinlan out of the side hall and went to wait in the main hall.
"Niang Niang, why didn't you seize such a good opportunity just now?" Xin Lan frowned and asked.
"How to catch it?" Shen Zhaoyu asked back, "Your Majesty has a deep affection for Gongsun Qian. If I disturb him at this time, not only will I not be able to enter his heart, but it will be counterproductive! To be an emperor's woman, you must know how to advance and retreat. Only Only in this way can we stand firm in the harem!"
"Oh." Xinlan was thoughtful, "When is the empress going to say it?"
"Tomorrow." Shen Zhaoyu's thin lips curled up slightly, "Tomorrow Zhen'er will go to court, and he will ask His Majesty to open a granary to release grain, and when the Ministry of Accounts counts up again, His Majesty will find that there is not much grain left in the imperial granary! At that time, if Bengong speaks again, it will truly solve his urgent need!"