Zhuang Luoyan looked at his half-sister with a hint of joy on his face: "Sister's illness is very good, I still have some medicines for my body, and I will ask Yunxi to bring you some later. "
"Those medicinal herbs are very precious, the concubines have not finished eating, and Empress Xianrong does not need to reward them any more." Zhuang Jieyu blessed her body.
"Ben Gong almost forgot, you two are actually sisters," Concubine Shu Gui gave them a meaningful look.
Zhuang Jieyu's complexion changed slightly, and to Concubine Shu's blessing, "Concubine and concubine are not as good as the concubine, and it is appropriate for the concubine to not remember."
"I'm afraid I forgot, when Zhao Xianrong entered the palace, I said she looked like Zhuang Jieyu," Su Xiuyi smiled and took over, "It's just that Zhao Xianrong didn't get along with Zhuang Jieyu very much later. , so I forgot about them being sisters."
These words pointed out that Zhuang Luoyan had no sisterhood, and everyone pretended to choose hairpins and didn't want to go to this muddy water. Concubine Rou glanced at Su Xiuyi disdainfully, this one thought she had a deep relationship with Concubine Shu Gui, but she was just a mindless dog in front of Concubine Shu Gui.
Feng Jin noticed the movement behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Zhuang Luoyan standing in front of Su Xiuyi with a stiff smile. He glanced at Zhuang Jieyu who was standing by the side with a blank expression, and he said lightly, "This Zhuang Jieyu is not sick. Now, can you come out now?"
Feng Jin's voice was not loud, but it was enough for the concubines to hear, and Zhuang Jieyu's face turned pale. The emperor's words were obviously disgusting with her, which meant that she was destined to have no future.
Seeing the emperor's sullen face, the empress smiled while holding the peony on her temples: "Your Majesty, today is the Flower Festival, and all the concubines in the harem will worship the Flower God, so Zhuang Jieyu will come out only after she has no serious health problems. Yes." She knew very well in her heart that Zhuang Jieyu's "sickness" was just because the emperor wanted to withdraw his brand and release it, there was no such thing as a disease at all, and now the emperor said this in front of Zhuang Jieyu, it was abrupt She has no face.
She glanced at Zhuang Luoyan thoughtfully, and the queen laughed mockingly, this Zhuang Luoyan really caught the emperor's eyes, otherwise why would the emperor protect him like this.
"Your Majesty, my elder sister's body has just recovered. Today's weather is good, and it's good to breathe." Zhuang Luoyan stepped forward and blessed the emperor. "It's not good for you to feel sorry for your elder sister's body and not let her go out."
Feng Jin's eyes fell on Zhuang Luoyan, and when she saw her smilingly looking at him, she smiled and said, "You actually understand medical principles better than the imperial doctor." After speaking, he chose a pomegranate flower from the tray in the hand of the palace maid and walked to In front of Zhuang Luoyan, he took off the pink lily from her hair and pinned the pomegranate flower in her hair, "I remember that you like to eat pomegranate, so this pomegranate flower is the perfect fit."
Zhuang Luoyan held the pomegranate flower in his hair, tilted his head and smiled, "The emperor remembers that his concubine likes eating pomegranate, and the concubine also likes peach blossoms."
"I have heard someone say that the more peach blossoms bloom, the more peaches there are," Feng Jin said with a smile, flicking his smooth forehead, "Don't say what flowers you like, I will love you all. blush."
The queen looked at the emperor making fun of Zhuang Luoyan, who was naive, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little cool. She put down the hand that caressed the peony flower, and said, "The emperor, don't make fun of her like this, the concubine is afraid that the pomegranate in the palace will be exposed this year. Xianrong used this reason to split more than half of it."
Feng Jin said indifferently, "If she could only eat pomegranates, I wouldn't have to laugh at her mouth."
The queen smiled reluctantly, not knowing how to answer the question. Today, the emperor of Huachao chose the pomegranate flower, which represents many sons and more blessings, to Zhuang Luoyan, and she could not allow her to think too much.
Concubine Shu Gui twirled the hosta flower in her hand, coldly watching the emperor dote on Zhao Xianrong, who was younger than her, for a while, it was a bit uncomfortable, even the hosta flower that she always liked was not as white as before.
Jiang Guibi looked at the scene in front of her with a flat expression. At this time last year, the emperor personally took care of Concubine Shu Shu and Concubine Yangui. Now that she has a new favorite Zhao Xianrong, even Concubine Shu will be behind, and I don't know next year. Who would be the woman who could make the emperor hold a hairpin with his own hands
While talking and laughing with the emperor, Zhuang Luoyan glanced at the pale Zhuang Jieyu in the corner, and the corner of her mouth curved slightly wider.
"Forget it, I will not be involved in your women's affairs. I will come back to eat here after worshipping the flower gods. I will let the people from the Shang Food Bureau hold a banquet here." Feng Jinyu gave everyone a gentle look, and the Buddha said like a caring husband.
If the person standing in front of him is not a bunch of women but a woman, as one of the women, Zhuang Luoyan rolled his eyes in his heart, if she uses her life to act, the emperor will use acting as her life.
As a well-known favorite concubine in the harem, Zhuang Luoyan sighed that the emperor's scheming was a super difficult task. She could only succeed and not fail. It was a bad feeling to be bullied when she first arrived here.
The group came to the incense table specially built for the Huachao Festival. Zhuang Luoyan looked at the statue of the flower god and knelt down with the queen.
Xu Zhaorong was kneeling on her left, and Su Xiuyi was on her right. She glanced left and right, and what she saw was the pious appearance of the two of them.
After worshiping the flower god, everyone offered incense according to their grades. When Zhuang Luo rouge offered the incense, he looked up at the icy statue of the flower god. What is the use of the women in the harem pinning their hopes on the flower god? Useless.
After the incense was served, everyone went down together, only to hear a tearing sound. Looking back, a piece of Zhao Xianrong's skirt was torn off, and Zhuang Jieyu fell under the stone steps, looking at him with resentment. With Zhao Xianrong.
Looking coldly at Zhuang Jieyu lying on the ground with a painful face, Zhuang Luoyan ignored Xie Yu's accusing eyes, and before the queen spoke, she calmly said: "Sister, in your current position, you should be behind Zhang Jieyu. Walking, why did you bump into me?"
The whole scene was silent, Xie Yu kowtowed to the queen for a while, no one would have thought that Zhao Xianrong would not defend or complain, but say such a sentence.
The queen was also stunned for a moment, and then said lightly, "Zhuang Jieyu, what's going on?"
Zhuang Jieyu kowtowed to the queen with difficulty, "My concubine accidentally walked and bumped into Feng Jia, please forgive me."
"What you collided with was not Ben Gong, but Zhao Xianrong." The queen stopped looking at her, walked away without shouting, and she was like dust on the ground.
The concubines cast a mocking glance at Zhuang Jieyu on the ground, and continued to follow the queen. This Zhuang Jieyu is really ridiculous. If Zhuang Luoyan was not so favored, her frame-up would have worked. Unfortunately, now that Zhuang Luoyan is favored, how could the queen have Zhuang Luoyan attacked by such a bright frame.
No matter how powerful the queen is, don't you have to take care of the emperor
Everyone had already walked a few steps forward, Zhuang Luoyan was still standing on the stone steps, looking down at the embarrassed Zhuang Jieyu, his eyes were full of ridicule, but his tone was indescribable grievance and sadness: "Why does my sister want this? Like to my sister, is it that my sister still resents her insistence on entering the palace?"
The queen paused slightly, then walked away without looking back.
Concubine Shu turned back and looked at Zhuang Luoyan standing on the stone steps with her head lowered. She looked indescribably desolate. If she were a man, she would definitely feel that the current Zhuang Luoyan is really pitiful, but it's a pity... She is a woman, so she naturally sees it. Out, what is acting, what is true love.
When everyone got farther away, Zhuang Luoyan walked to Zhuang Jieyu, who was kneeling on the ground, bent down and said in a low voice, "Sister, Ben Gong remembers that when I was kneeling outside Jingyang Palace, I was as embarrassed as you were. ."
Standing up straight, Zhuang Luoyan said with emotion and nostalgia: "At that time, my sister also looked at Ben Gong like Ben Gong now, and Ben Gong still remembers the look in her eyes at that time." He raised his feet and walked, took two steps before turning back, smiling at Zhuang Jieyu's resentful face, "Although Zhuang Jieyu has offended this palace, I am thinking of my sister's feelings, so as to avoid Zhuang Jieyu's offense, turn back. Send the ginseng donated by Gao Meimei to Zhuang Jieyu, and let her take good care of her body, Ben Gong sees that Zhuang Jieyu's illness is still not healed, otherwise, why can't she walk steadily."