He Chang'an pursed his lips, and told about Qing Niao, the emperor couldn't understand: "Isn't she just a court lady? Is it worth her crying like this?"
"Niang Niang and Qing Niao have a very good relationship."
"That's not enough to break my body from crying." Frowning on the dragon carriage, Yu Wenjie said: "Pass down the order, and no one will mention Qing Niao in the harem."
"Yes." Eunuch Qin agreed, looked worriedly at the unconscious empress, and sighed softly.
Hua Chun fell asleep for a long time this time. I don't know if Yu Wenjie was too strong or something, but he didn't wake up for a whole day.
The emperor was a little panicked, so he asked the imperial doctor to see it, but the imperial doctor said it was all right, but the empress didn't want to wake up.
Slightly pursing his lips, Yu Wenjie sat beside Huachun's bed, hugged the little prince and sighed.
"Your mother's queen is a fool, isn't she? It wouldn't necessarily make her so sad that I'm gone."
The little prince stared at him blankly with watery eyes.
"Her eyes are always on other people, when will she be able to look at me squarely?" With a flat mouth, the emperor said rather aggrieved, "I really did as much for her as anyone else..."
If another emperor came, Hua Chun would have died countless times, not to mention anything else, just saying that there has always been something beyond brother and sister between her and Gong Yuhou, others should not be able to bear it.
But he didn't care about it, because he knew that even if there was anything, it was one-sided to attack Yuhou. Hua Chun, a stubborn person, would be single-minded once he followed him. So he didn't ask Gong Yuhou why he had the fragrance of the sachet from the Palace of Mental Cultivation, why he married Hua Chun's younger sister, or why he sent Hua Xiayu away without saying a word.
It's not that he doesn't know some things, it's just that he doesn't want to care about them, because he believes that these are all He Changan's feelings and have nothing to do with Hua Chun.
In fact, Yu Wenjie is also a jealous person. Every time she gets angry because of a little entanglement with other men, but the anger is anger, and he can adjust it by himself. He has never angered her.
This kind of silent tenderness, Huachun can't find it, or no one will notice it. Yu Wenjie always does this kind of silent thing, so no one will ever be moved, and no one will notice and reward him.
Everyone has their own way of feeling. Although his way seems a bit silly, the emperor doesn't intend to change it.
The little prince was about to nurse, Yu Wenjie handed him over, then got up and walked to Zichen Hall.
Nothing has changed in this palace, only a queen has been established, but it is as depressed as if there is only one queen. He never said that he wanted to abolish the Six Palaces, but what he actually did was to abolish the Six Palaces.
No concubine can see him, and they can't know the news of Renxuan Palace. They will gradually get used to living in the four-square palace. Whoever makes a move, he will silently warn and suppress it. one less person.
It is very domineering and simple to do so, it can be regarded as his reward for his allegiance to Hua Jinghua for so many years, and it can also be regarded as his favor for Huachun.
"Your Majesty." Eunuch Qin whispered, "Lu Zhaoyi is seriously ill."
Lu Zhaoyi? The emperor raised his eyebrows, and for a moment he couldn't remember who it was. Eunuch Qin quickly reminded: "The one sent by Prince Xi was praised by you last time, saying that he is gentle and uncontested."
There was indeed a palace concubine by my side when I was having trouble with Hua Chun earlier, probably this one. The emperor nodded, Prince Xi had been imprisoned on a white horse and could not move. After Daliang calmed down, he did not respond anymore. Originally, Yu Wenjie wanted to send Lu Zhaoyi away early in the morning, but seeing that the woman was gentle and harmless, he forgot. There is movement, but now there is movement.
"Since you are seriously ill, let's send him out of the palace."
Eunuch Qin was taken aback: "Sent out of the palace?"
"What? Can't you?" The emperor frowned.
"... the servant obeys the order."
Your Majesty, is this a typical turn-on-face turn-off and disrespect? Didn't you pamper Lu Zhaoyi for a while? Even when Hua asked, she only praised Lu Zhaoyi for being sensible. Everyone in the harem thought that Lu Zhaoyi had a slight chance of turning over, but they didn't expect that she didn't turn over, and fell directly into the ditch.
Shaking his head and sighing, Eunuch Qin went down to deliver the decree, and there was another stormy sea in the harem.
However, the waves couldn't reach the gate of Renxuan Palace, so after Huachun woke up, she hugged the little prince in a daze.
Qing Ling was gone, she felt heartache when she thought about it, but she didn't know what to do.
Those who do good deeds will be rewarded, right? Qingyou has done a lot of good things in this life, but she hasn't done anything bad, so she should have her own happiness in the next life, right
Gritting her teeth, Hua Chun called Rui'er in, and told her to prepare the mourning hall, and enshrine Qing Niao's coffin at the White Horse Temple, so that people could pray day and night.
Rui'er followed the order, Hua Chun hugged the prince and continued to be in a daze.
In the future, she will live a good life alone in this ancient times. Now she has an emperor as her husband and a son who is just one month old. In modern times, she should be regarded as a happy family. Life should not be too sad.
It's just that I always feel empty in my heart.
The emperor went up and down as usual, and Hua Chun took care of the children in the palace every day, and did yoga to restore his figure. Occasionally, there was a small dispute with the emperor, and he would just think about Qing Niao's spiritual tablet in the side hall of Renxuan Palace alone.
"Is it plausible that there are spirit tablets for the maids in the Queen's Palace?" Yu Wenjie had a headache.
"She is not a court lady, she is my best friend in this life." Hua Chun pouted: "The emperor cannot deprive concubines of the right to communicate with friends."
Seriously, but is she communicating with friends? It made Renxuan Palace very gloomy.
Sighing, Yu Wenjie pulled her into his arms, looked into her eyes seriously and said, "You think what I gave you is not enough, so you still need to talk to Qing Ling, don't you?"
Hua Chun nodded recklessly. The emperor really didn't give her any sense of security. How long can a time-sensitive thing like love last? What if it disappears when? Didn't she still just go to Qingyou to complain
With half of his face darkened, the emperor asked: "Can't you see the current situation in the world and the situation in the palace?"
"I see, the world is peaceful, and the queen is the only one in the palace." Hua Chun chuckled and said, "The emperor treats his concubines very well."
"Then what else are you dissatisfied with?"
Opening his mouth, Hua Chun shrugged: "The concubine doesn't know either."
Women are indeed more terrifying existences in this world than wars and political power struggles!
"Let's go, change clothes." The emperor got up and said, "I will take you to the street to relax."
Why? Can you still take to the streets? Hua Chun was excited, and quickly got up to change clothes.
After giving birth, this was the first time she left the palace. Yanjing recovered much faster than she expected, and the streets were as prosperous as ever.