Jing Zeming was silent, just as Fang Caiwei said, the two little rolling bamboos actually didn't affect him at all, but ...... He was really afraid of falling asleep in the middle of the night, so he felt that there were two more balls on his body, and then, the holy water spilled down, and his clothes and bed were all wet. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info got up with a "whoop", and carried a ball in one hand, but there was a Hedong lion next to him screaming: "What are you doing?" Don't hurt my roll. "It's hard to think about it.

In the end, I had no choice but to take out the bed screen that had not been used for a long time from the warehouse, which is a group of eight small screens, which can surround the bed in a circle, the window was pasted with window paper in ancient times, and there will always be a cold wind coming in in winter.

But even so, the prince still didn't have a bottom in his heart, looking at the "heroic posture" of the two flower bears happily climbing on the chair and couch, he always felt that the bed screen could not stop the attack of the two bear children.

But now there was another thing hanging in his heart, so the prince quickly left the two flower bears behind, sat on the chair holding a cup of tea and was stunned, and he didn't even realize that one leg was hugged by Tuantuan.

"What do you want? It's so distracting. ”

Fang Caiwei also noticed Jing Zeming's abnormality, and couldn't help but ask curiously, but Jing Zeming let out a long sigh of relief, and lowered his voice: "I'm wondering, is the eldest sister going out of the cold palace?" ”

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"Mother, mother, mother......"

The door was pushed open suddenly, Jing Chuhong raised her head, and saw the ink painting standing by the door, her pretty face flushed, her forehead and the tip of her nose were full of sweat, her chest couldn't help but rise and fall, and her eyes seemed to be flashing with water.

"What's wrong? Let you order charcoal and prepare it for use at night, could it be that Chen Yu refuses to give it? ”

With a faint gentle voice, there was no trace of resentment and anger, Jing Chuhong immediately lowered her head and mended the clothes in her hand, but her mood was far less calm than her appearance: Hasn't the emperor come back yet? Why did it take so long this time to delay? Is there something wrong? No, no, the emperor is a saint of heaven, a genius, and it is absolutely impossible for something to happen. It's just that it's been so long, and the cold palace finally can't withstand the pressure of He Guifei? Could it be that after three years of surviving, he really has to die so miserably in the end? Really...... I'm not reconciled.

"Mother's ......"

was thinking about it, but when he saw the ink painting closing the door, he immediately pounced and knelt on the ground, and said with tears streaming down his face: "Niangniang, the emperor is back, the slave maid went to ask for firewood and charcoal, and I heard the two little eunuchs talking there that this time the uncle won the championship in the autumn hunt, and he also won the crown in a capture the flag operation, saying that the emperor really rewarded the uncle." ”

"What?"

Hui Concubine Niangniang, who was still as calm as water just now, exclaimed in a low voice at this time, so that she was dazed when the needle pierced her fingers, until she saw blood beads oozing out, and she felt a burst of pain attack.

"Your Majesty...... When did you come back? ”

Jing Chuhong has a city government in the end, and after the extreme surprise, his face calmed down, and he only listened to the ink painting and wiped his tears: "I heard that I came back the day before yesterday." Niangniang, God is pitiful, if it is...... If the emperor appreciates the uncle and reuses his mind, maybe ...... Maybe you'll see the light of day again......"

Before she finished speaking, she was glared at sternly by Jing Chuhong, this soft and gentle woman had completely recovered her plain appearance, lowered her head and continued to sew her clothes, and said indifferently: "How can you say this kind of thing, don't you want to die?" ”

"Yes, the slave knows that she is wrong." The ink painting was infected by her, and gradually calmed down, leaning over and was about to say something, when suddenly he heard a loud song from outside: "The emperor has a decree, and the concubine of the cold palace accepts the decree." ”

Jing Chuhong, who had just reprimanded Mo Hua for not talking nonsense, had completely lost her previous calm and rational mind at this time, she raised her head in a daze, and looked at Mo Hua in disbelief: "Mo Hua, just ...... Did I hear me wrong? It seems to say...... The emperor has decreed? ”

The ink painting was also stunned, even if she knew that Jing Zeming was rewarded by the emperor, she also had a glimmer of hope and fantasy in her heart, but when she really heard this, the palace maid who had experienced ups and downs in the palace for so many years only felt that she was in a dream.

At this moment, there was another chant outside: "The emperor has a decree, Hui Concubine Niangniang, please come out to receive the decree." ”

"Yes...... It's true, Your Majesty...... The emperor decreed. Hui Concubine's tears had already flowed all over her face unconsciously, and she didn't care to wipe them at this time, so she only murmured: "He finally remembered me, he hasn't forgotten me", and was about to walk out. But he was pulled by the ink painting, only to hear the henchman palace maid say in horror: "Niangniang, should you ...... Could it be that the emperor was picked up by Concubine He and wanted to give the mother to death? ”

When happiness is not yet clear, it is often easy to breed great fear in people's hearts. Hearing the words of the ink painting, even the smart concubine couldn't help but tremble, although reason knew that the emperor should not come to kill her after three years of putting herself in the cold palace.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided. Even if it is given death, it can be regarded as giving me an understanding, and it is better to endure suffering in this place where people are not ghosts or ghosts. ”

Jing Chuhong finally regained a little of her bearing as a favorite concubine, took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve and gently wiped the tears on her face, turned around and walked out of the door proudly, and saw He Sheng, the chief administrator of the emperor beside him, personally holding a scroll of yellow silk holy decrees, and more than a dozen eunuchs and palace maids standing behind him, all of them standing solemnly with their hands down.

"Fengtian carried the emperor, and the edict said: Xi Hui Concubine Jing, virtuous and virtuous, duansu and respectful, because Chun Chang was framed in the case, causing me to neglect and enter the cold palace. Now it is found that the murderer is someone else, and Hui Concubine is really innocent. Three years of cold palace, isn't it pitiful? Therefore, he returned to the palace, crowned as a concubine, gave the Fengyi Palace, gave the gold book, and granted the right to associate the six palaces, hoping that he would serve the king diligently and harmonize the harem. Chin this! ”

Rao is concubine Hui has been mentally prepared, at this time she can't help but tears like rain, she didn't notice that her body trembled slightly, and suddenly saw He Sheng coming over, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Niangniang, congratulations to Niangniang, this is really a good time to see the moon, and from then on, I will be happy to come." ”

"Thank you, Grandpa He." Concubine Hui finally reacted, and took the scroll of Huang Aya's holy decree with both hands: "Concubine...... Thank you, Lord Long. ”

"Niangniang get up quickly, the emperor has a decree to give Niangniang to bathe in the pond, and then go to Cining Palace to meet the Queen Mother, and then go back to Fengyi Palace, and the emperor will also drive Fengyi Hall at night."

A thousand words were blocked in the throat, and in the end they only turned into a quiet "good" word.