The Empress is Always Unambitious

Chapter 505: Rare

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The emperor was also concerned about the illness of the tenth prince.

However, I heard that he was suffering from gluttony and was speechless.

"Assign two health-preserving nuns to Ruiqing Palace," the emperor said.

"You don't have to follow anyone, just take care of the princes' food and drink. Just ask them to talk to the wet nurses of the princes and princesses."

I'll do it on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year.

In the Jade Palace, the Sixth Prince laughed: "The tenth brother ate iced watermelon and then had diarrhea. He didn't dare to say anything, so he asked the wet nurse to take some pills, but it didn't work. He still refused to stop eating, so he It’s called diarrhea causing fever.”

"You should laugh at him, but don't imitate him." Shen Chuliu said.

"How is that possible? I must be very strict with my diet. He Feiyang likes to eat ice cream, but it's the season and I can't eat any more."

"As long as you can take care of yourself." Shen Chuliu patted his hand: "Mom can't stay with you forever."

"What are you talking about?" the sixth prince hummed, "I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it."

"Okay, if you don't want to hear it, don't tell it." Shen Chuliu said with a smile, "Let's go have a meal. I'll enjoy the flowers in the afternoon, and you can play by yourself."

The Sixth Prince had no objection.

In the afternoon, Shen Chuliu and Yao Meiren went to Juyuan.

There are many chrysanthemums blooming in the chrysanthemum garden now, with chrysanthemums of various colors and shapes.

Many of the harem's female relatives like chrysanthemums, so now the chrysanthemum garden is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more new varieties are added every year.

Shen Chuliu walked around and looked at every one of them. He thought to himself that I am worthy of being a common person.

When I was tired from walking around, I sat in the pavilion in the chrysanthemum garden and drank tea.

Just as he was sitting, he saw Yuan Xiao coming over: "Master, Zhou Baolin and Yang Yunv are here. They said they knew you were here and came to say hello."

"No need. If you want to enjoy the flowers, you can enjoy them. There is no need here in this palace." Shen Chuliu said.

Yuanxiao sighed and left.

After hearing this, Zhou Baolin and Yang Yunv did not dare to disturb them, so they went into the chrysanthemum garden to watch the chrysanthemums.

Yang Yunv whispered: "Concubine Jing doesn't like to interact with others?"

"Concubine Jing is the master of the concubine. Who are you and me? I can talk to you and me not far away." Zhou Baolin said.

"That's true. Speaking of which, this time Li Zhaoyi's scheme failed to bring her own misfortune. She was fined half a year's worth of silver. She should have received some pity for her miscarriage, but the emperor didn't give her anything." Yang Yunv hummed: "You deserve it. You can't bully others this time."

Speaking of this person, Zhou Baolin was also very angry: "Yes! What kind of thing is worthy of giving birth to a prince? Being so frivolous does not seem to be respectful. He is indeed a person of low birth. You don't know, her aunt is not serious My aunt climbed into bed."

"Really?" Yang Yunv was shocked: "That's very low-level. Isn't this called a maid giving birth to a daughter?"

This is considered relatively lowly among common people.

When the two concubines spoke, Shen Chuliu in the pavilion naturally couldn't hear them.

She sat for a while, and then walked out of the Juyuan Garden with Yao Meiren and went to Luming Lake.

At the end of August, the weather is not so hot anymore, so it is a good time to travel.

Instead of taking a boat, the two of them walked along the lake. The weather in the Imperial City is warm, so the lakeside at this time is also worth seeing.

Although the lotus flowers in the lake have faded, the lotus leaves are still there, and there are even groups of wild ducks in the lake. It's not accurate to say wild ducks. Although these ducks can fly, they basically can't move because they have been fed by dedicated people in the imperial city for many years. The weather here is suitable. When it's really cold, many wild ducks will be in the lake. They are given a place to rest in shelter from the wind, but they are almost the same as those raised at home. The difference is that they will not be eaten when they grow up.

There are also mandarin ducks in the lake, but not many.

"Yes, a pair of black swans were brought in this year, right?" Yao Meiren looked around: "This lake is not small, but I didn't see it."

"Yes, it's probably the other side." The lake is next to the mountain and is indeed quite big.

There are also many chrysanthemums and other flowers along the way. Anyway, they are in full bloom.

There was no sign of depression in the imperial city at the end of August.

Seeing Ning Zhaorong from a distance, Shen Chuliu raised his eyebrows.

Ning Zhaorong came over and said, "Hello, Concubine Jing."

Meiren Yao was also busy greeting her.

"It's rare." Shen Chuliu said, not very enthusiastically.

"Yeah, it's rare to meet him, why don't you just sit down and sit down?" Ning Zhaorong said.

Shen Chuliu nodded, and walked together to the Imperial Garden, and finally sat in the Fubi Pavilion.

"The flowers in summer haven't even finished blooming yet, and some in autumn have already withered. The same is true in life." Ning Zhaorong pinched a flower and held it in her hand.

Shen Chuliu raised his eyebrows, knowing what she was implying, but he was not very interested: "Since life is like this, there is nothing surprising."

"Concubine Jing has always been able to sit still." Ning Zhaorong shook her head: "With grace in hand, I naturally have nothing to worry about."

"What is Ning Zhaorong worried about? Don't you always worry about poetry and books? Although your favor is not as good as before, but at least nothing else has changed, right?" Shen Chuliu was also direct.

After Yan Xiurong entered the palace, Ning Zhaorong fell out of favor, but the treatment was not bad.

Ning Zhaorong was silent for a moment before saying, "It's always different."

"This harem is different from before." Ning Zhaorong shook his head: "Sometimes, I always feel out of place."

"As you said, I have favor in my hand, but I really can't understand your sadness. In my opinion, the harem is always the same, the only difference is the people." Shen Chuliu smiled. Laughing: "Since you use flowers as a metaphor for people, you should know that flowers are not as red as a hundred days, and people are not as good as a thousand days."

"It would be great if I could have the freedom and ease of the empress. Forget it, let's not talk about this. But recently, everything that happened in this palace has no beginning or end." Ning Zhaorong took a sip of tea and continued: "It's hard to explain. I always feel that it’s not simple behind this.”

"Yes, but there will always be a result. No matter what you do, it will leave a shadow. It's a matter of time." Shen Chuliu said calmly.

"The newlyweds who came in this time all look innocent and beautiful, but it's hard to say what's going on inside." Ning Zhaorong paused: "However, the most powerful one is still the empress. Of your batch, now the empress and the Wen Chongrong is already in a high position.”

There is also Feng Yunu, who has not seen the holy face all year round, but she can still live a stable life.

"There must be a few left, otherwise wouldn't it be too miserable?" Shen Chuliu said with a smile.

In fact, there are powerful people every time they enter the palace, such as Concubine Li.

However, it now seems that the group that came in in the seventh year of Qingyuan was actually the weakest. The only one who can see the most now is Xue Cairen, who is pregnant with a child.

"Your Majesty, please don't underestimate Yan Xiurong." Ning Zhaorong suddenly said: "Although I say this with some resentment, Yan Xiurong may not be as magical as she seems."

"It's really unusual for you to say this. But in this harem, no one is simple. As honest as Concubine Shun, doesn't she also have her own little thoughts?"

I hope that in this shameless month, the epidemic will pass.

(End of chapter)