Cao's funeral was quiet.
In fact, many people in the harem knew that there was also a problem with Cao's miscarriage.
It's a pity that she can't make the decision for herself, the emperor is too lazy to ask, and the queen is not so kind to make the decision.
It can only be so unfair.
Mrs. Cao herself will not die, but she fell out of favor and was demoted after giving birth, and because she had offended others in the past, she had to be punished.
It was okay to get through it originally, but this time Wen Xiaoyi was frightened again about her miscarriage, and it was not good this time.
Speaking of which, the women in the harem are really strong when they are strong, and they are really fragile when they are fragile.
Women who lose in palace fights will basically not end well.
Shen Chuliu was sitting in the yard drinking tea and thinking about things.
Cuiyun Pavilion is also divided into front and rear. It is a large pavilion, so you can't see Yao Baolin's side as soon as you come out.
"Talent, it's cold outside. Please put on your clothes." Zi Rui took a thick cloak and put it on Shen Chuliu.
"Well, sit down." Shen Chuliu pointed to the side with his chin.
Zi Rui sat down: "What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"
"I'm not unhappy. I'm just thinking about something." Shen Chuliu called Zi Zhu over.
"I won't talk about Cao Jieyu's miscarriage. At first, Mrs. Wei used something inappropriate at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet and almost had an accident. In the end, there was no result. Wen Xiaoyi's miscarriage still had no result. These two things are the same thing. Did someone do it? I know you are suspicious of Feng Shufei, but I don’t think she is that impulsive.”
"This servant feels that the Wei family's almost miscarriage is like targeting Concubine Feng Shu," Zi Zhu said.
"If it's not the queen, then who is it?" Shen Chuliu gently turned the cup in his hand: "Concubine Yi?"
"Can Concubine Yi do this? Doesn't she want a child?" Shen Chuliu asked again: "If Wen Xiaoyi's child is gone, who is it? Not the queen, not Concubine Feng Shu, not Concubine Yi. Concubine Jin doesn't have the courage, so There is no such means. There is no point in doing this among other high-ranking concubines.
"Also, there is a reward this time. There is a lot missing from Yi Chongyuan. She has always been favored, but even if she fell out of favor, it shouldn't be that she lost favor overnight. Why?"
"Cai Ren, you mean... these things are related to her? That makes sense." Zi Zhu said.
"Now I'm curious, whether the Wei family's baby was in the arms of Kang Chongyi or Song Zhaoyi." Shen Chuliu smiled.
"Talent, does that mean there is no hope for the concubine?" Zi Rui was puzzled.
Shen Chuliu shook his head: "I don't know why, but I guess... I won't give it to her."
"It's right if the talented person thinks so. Kang Chongyi took care of the eldest prince when he was still Liu Meiren. When she was in Qiandi, she was just Zhao Xun. Because she was the daughter of a concubine, when she was sent to the prince's mansion She was not taken seriously, but she became a beauty instantly after she got into the palace. This is better than many people."
"The eldest prince was not taken to other high-ranking palaces at first. Because it was the late emperor's filial piety period at that time, I heard that he would be taken to Ruiqing Palace to be raised after he was discharged. Ruiqing Palace is a place dedicated to raising princes and princesses. But there are also The news said that when she was dismissed from the throne, she would have the title of ninth concubine. However, the eldest prince would not be promoted to the throne after that. She fell out of favor, but she was never forgotten by the emperor. She was ill for several years, but she never left her mouth. The empress also took good care of her, but she didn't take care of her after she was promoted to the throne. "
"Now that she has recovered from her illness and has been promoted, I guess... this child will fall into her arms." Zi Zhu is from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, so she naturally knows more.
Although she was young, she had inquired about these things early in the morning. "Besides, the current Song Zhaoyi was a good wife when she was in Qiandi. She had a gentle temperament and although she was not very favored, she had good character. She was pregnant once, but she couldn't keep it. After entering the palace, she was one of the nine concubines. Speaking of which, "Back then, Empress Yi was just a concubine. She was only favored and gained a high position as soon as she entered the palace."
"It's really complicated. I always feel that really powerful people are buried." Zi Rui held her chin.
"Yes, they are buried. Ning Jieyu should not be underestimated. When she was in the mansion, she was just the lowest servant, right?" Shen Chuliu said with a smile.
"Yes, Ning Jieyu and Yichongyuan were both at the beginning. Ning Jieyu had a bad background, but she was very talented. However, the Zhao family, who was also a Liangyuan at the time, had not been favored for many years." Zizhu said.
"Be careful next time, I guess Yi Chongyuan will plot against me or Li Xiaoyi." Shen Chuliu stood up: "Tell Yuan Xiao to go and put the hand balm on my dressing table that the Ministry of Internal Affairs sent today. I sent it to the emperor and asked him to use it. I have tried it and it is excellent."
"Hey." Zi Rui responded and called Yuan Xiao.
The Lantern Festival went quickly, and in the Tai Chi Palace, Qi Yixiu had nothing to do and was admiring a painting.
On the fourth day of the lunar month, he came in and said, "Your Majesty, the eunuch from Shen Cairen's house is here."
If it were an ordinary person, he would have stopped him on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, but this master has given things once or twice without causing disdain to the emperor, so he cannot stop him.
"Huh? Call me in." Qi Yixiu said.
Yuanxiao came in and knelt down: "I'm here to say hello to the emperor. Long live the emperor."
"Well, what's the matter?" Qi Yixiu's eyes were still painted.
"When we returned to the emperor, the Ministry of Internal Affairs sent our talented master a good hand ointment. Our master picked some and used it. He said it was of the best quality. So he asked the servant to send it to the emperor."
"Hey, which one should I use?" Qi Yixiu laughed.
"You deserve to die, slave. Maybe I don't understand what Cai Ren means. I just listened to us Cai Ren saying that the emperor writes a lot, washes his hands a lot, and needs to be more protective when the weather gets cold." Yuan Xiao kowtowed three times.
"Bring it here." Qi Yixiu became more interested.
"What is your master doing?" Qi Yixiu asked.
"Back to the emperor, we just went out for a walk today and just talked to the palace maid. Because I am a eunuch, I didn't dare to listen more." Yuan Xiao said.
However, I suddenly remembered the hand ointment. What were you talking about
Qi Yixiu smiled inexplicably: "Go ahead. He's good at talking, so reward him."
Yuan Xiao neatly kowtowed again, not daring to be sloppy, so he thanked her and went out.
Qi Yixiu opened the small white porcelain box. Inside was a pale pink paste, smelling the faint aroma.
Of course he doesn't need this, he just wants to laugh just thinking about it. I have to say, this memory is very profound.
When the concubine was sleeping with him, she kept squeezing his hand and muttering to herself, "Why do the emperor's hands look so beautiful?" Slender and white, with distinct joints. It must be well protected'.
Qi Yixiu put the porcelain box aside: "What do you think of Cuiyunxuan?"
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