Chapter 109

In the first rain years later, it finally began to rain. Lady Shu was walking on the Qingshi road with an umbrella. She ignored those concubines and eunuchs who clearly wanted to do a lot of things but could not salute. Step by step, she went to the Imperial Guard of honor which was far away in this direction.

There were no more maids and eunuchs in the palace behind her. The only one was Lingsha, who had been waiting for her to enter the palace. She had walked this road countless times. At that time, she was the emperor's favorite woman, and always accompanied the emperor through every corner. Behind her was the envious sight of a group of women.

As the rain grew heavier and heavier, Princess Shu raised her head and saw that the beauty on the umbrella was playing with butterflies. Suddenly, she said, "Lingsha, what did the emperor give this umbrella?"

"Niang Niang, you forget that the Emperor gave it to you when you came back from Qianzheng palace two years ago," Ling Sha Yan said in a low voice as she watched the emperor's imperial carriage getting closer and closer. "Later, you were reluctant to use it, so you put it away."

The lady bowed her mouth and walked between the two rockeries, which was also the only way for the emperor.

When Gao Dezhong saw the lady standing in front of him, he could not avoid it. For a moment, he had to stop and said to Feng Jin in the imperial chariot, "Your Majesty, please see her."

The yellow curtain was gently opened, and Feng Jin's expressionless face came out. He looked at the Biyi woman in the rain, silent.

Lady Shu moved the handle of the umbrella by hand and carefully put the umbrella aside. She let the rain wash her delicate eyebrows. She looked up at the man and knelt down slowly.

The whole road was silent, and no one spoke or moved. They looked at the woman who once spoiled the imperial harem, as if they were looking at a man who had nothing to do.

"It's raining hard. Go back." Feng Jin moved his eyebrows and sighed: "my will has been given, and there is no change."

"The emperor can remember that you also said here that you would treat me as before," Princess Shu raised her chin and looked at Feng Jin with a smile. "Can the emperor promise a thousand gold?"

Feng Jin looked at her quietly. After a while, he said, "I treat you as before."

Hearing this, Princess Shu burst into tears with a smile. She covered her eyes and stood up slowly. For the first time, she looked at Feng Jin equally. "The beauty is not old, but the grace is broken first. The emperor has not changed. It's my concubine who asks too much, but is not satisfied." Then he suddenly raised his voice and said, "emperor! I'm wrong! "

Gao Dezhong was startled by the sound. He looked up to Princess Shu and saw that the blue figure flashed. With a bang, everything was dead again.

The bright red blood flows along with the rain to the bluestone slab and turns into a light red stream, winding to the foot of the imperial chariot.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked back at the emperor, only to see the emperor's quiet eyes.

Gaodezhong Leng for a while, just let people arrange to call the doctor, and let people carry the lady back to the palace. Listening to the cry of the maids waiting on the lady Shu, he was a bit neat.

A moment later, the road became quiet. Except for the blood which had been washed away by the rain, the only one left was the oil paper umbrella which was put aside by the lady Shu. The umbrella was just bumped aside by the eunuch maids. It was stained with mud and grass leaves and looked very embarrassed.

"Let's go to Xihe palace," Feng Jin closed his eyes and said immediately, "forget it, go back to the bedroom first, take a bath and change clothes before you go."

"Yes." Gao Dezhong lowered his head again and went away with the imperial chariot.

The oil paper umbrella was blown by the wind and turned over. The handle carved with dragon and phoenix was facing up. The paper was immersed in the dirty water.

In the corner behind the rockery, Su Xiuyi looked pale at the deserted Qingshi Road, shaking her hand with a handkerchief, and holding the hand of the maid of honor for a long time before she found her voice, "back, back to the palace."

"Niang Niang, the emperor said that he could call his wife into the palace in a few days. If you want his wife to bring her into the palace, let Fubao go for a run," Yun Xi gently pressed his ankle for Zhuang Luoyan, "don't hurt yourself."

"I have everything I want in the palace. Even if I don't have it, the emperor has specially arranged for people to get into the palace. Where do I need my mother to bring it in?" Zhuang Luoyan smiles. Now the palace is not peaceful. She doesn't want Mrs. Zhuang to bring things into the palace to be someone else's calculation.

Just thinking about Mrs. Zhuang, who has never really been with each other, she is not looking forward to it. After all, she is not her real mother. As long as the old lady is safe and happy in her life, she will be satisfied.

"Empress, empress," Fubao ran in with a face of rain, and stammered, "just now it came out that lady Shu had killed herself in front of the emperor!"

"What?" Zhuang Luoyan sat up straight and looked at Fubao in surprise, "Lady Shu?! "Self denial?"

Fubao wiped the rain on his face and gasped: "now it's all over the palace. The empress has gone to Anqing palace, and many doctors have been sent to Taihu hospital. I don't know what's going on now."

Zhuang Luoyan was a little dazed for a moment. In her imagination, lady Shu was always in a variety of manners. Her smile and frown were all amorous feelings. How desperate and courageous was such a woman to commit suicide in front of the emperor? Eyebrows unconsciously wrinkled up, "you go to get some good tonic, personally sent to Anqing palace, after the Shu princess is all right back."Maybe some of the real noble women in the harem are not Xu Zhaorong or Qian Wanyi, but the lady of the city.

A room of people can't believe this news, after waiting for Fubao to go out, cloud night just dare not set channel: "how can things become like this?" It's a big crime for Princess Shu to give up herself in front of the emperor. If the emperor is angry, let alone save her father and brother, even her mother and brother will suffer.

Zhuang Luoyan sat back in silence. Hearing Yun Xi's words, he sighed. In the back palace, where can he let down those who are sincere? The people he loves want to kill his father and brother. How can lady Shu survive. She can't hate the emperor. Forget the death of father and brother, to serve the emperor, she also can't do, as magnificent death, still can leave a pure.

Living happily with the enemy who killed his father and brother can only happen in the story book, or in the white eyed wolf. Su ruizi, a lady like Shu, seems gentle but proud. This way of determination is her last choice.

"Here comes the emperor!"

Zhuang Luoyan looks up and sees Feng Jin and Gao Dezhong come in from the door. She is slightly stunned. Today, the emperor has let the eunuch pass the news. It can be seen that her mood is still different from the past.

"How did the emperor come in such a heavy rain?" Zhuang Luoyan stands up with Yunxi. Before he takes a few steps, he is held by Feng Jin. She deliberately observed the emperor's face a few times, then said, "just cooked pigeon soup in the kitchen, I asked someone to give the emperor a bowl to taste."

"No, I have no appetite," Feng Jin gently stroked her abdomen. "My child is clever today?"

Zhuang Luoyan put his hand on the back of his hand, and then slowly grasped his hand: "emperor, my concubine and children are very good."

The warmth on the back of his hand made Feng Jin smile. After he waved the people in the room back, he gently took Renzhuang Luoyan into his arms: "in the future, your mother and son will be well. I will treat you and your children well all the time."

Feng Jin's clothes were a little cold. When Zhuang Luoyan touched them, she felt cold on her face. When she heard Feng Jin's words, she was slightly stunned. After a pause, she said: "the Emperor..."

Gently patting her back, Feng Jin said: "I suddenly remember that your birthday is in August, right?"

Zhuang Luoyan didn't understand that he suddenly raised this question, so he had to say, "well, I still remember that the emperor asked me about my birthday at the beginning, and then he had a banquet for me, and I was promoted. These things seem like yesterday."

"Let's have a big birthday for you this year. At that time, our child was already full moon," Feng Jin said, stroking her face. "I'll give you another gift then."

Zhuang Luoyan immediately laughed: "I wrote it down. If you don't mean what you say, I'll laugh at you with my children at that time!"

Feng Jin chuckled and slowly let her go. He said, "today, what can I tell my child? Why don't you tell me the story of an old cow licking a calf?"

Listening to Feng Jin's soft voice telling a story, Zhuang Luoyan suddenly thought, at that moment, is it the fragile emotion of the emperor? It's a pity that the emotion dissipated too quickly, which made her unable to distinguish.

Maybe those who can become emperors are indifferent to their feelings.

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