Chapter 413

——Princess Jing had a miscarriage.

After hearing this, Emperor Qingming did not say much, but only told imperial concubine Jing to give birth to her body.

Despondent, she only waited for such a sentence, but she didn't see Princess Jing, who came to Qingming emperor, lying on her bed and hugging the brocade quilt, but she still felt very cold, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

Failed to keep the Dragon... Will she be completely rejected by her Majesty in the future?

Emperor Qingming did not come, but the queen, as the head of the six palaces, soon brought her maid to Yuxiu palace.

The queen sat by the edge of the bed and asked about the physical condition of Princess Jing in a low voice.

Sitting at the head of the bed, Princess Jing wept. One couldn't help but cry with the queen in her arms.

"Sister, you said how could my life be so bitter!"

The queen can only sigh when the other party is pregnant and calls her sister's smooth transformation when she is not pregnant.

But in any case, for women, losing their children is indeed a very uncomfortable thing.

The queen patted Princess Jing on the back and comforted her.

"It's all my concubine's fault. I shouldn't have gone out of the palace with her majesty to the spring river and mountain. Otherwise, she wouldn't have attracted any evil things..." Princess Jing choked with regret.

The queen sighed, "it's not your fault."

It's not the fault of evil things. People don't carry all the evil things.

In the final analysis, the emperor can only be blamed for doing too much evil.

Seeing that concubine Jing couldn't stop crying, the queen could only advise: "the top priority now is to take care of your body. You are still so young. If you take care of your body, are you afraid you won't have a chance in the future?"

Princess Jing cried, raised her head, looked at the dignified and gentle empress with tearful eyes, and the defense in her heart dissipated unconsciously: "do you really have a chance?"

Will your majesty really not ignore her?

Besides——

"Even if my concubine still has a chance, will she be a prince next time?"

It's not straightforward to be pregnant with the prince and stand at the peak of life. The queen listened and estimated that this should be really stimulated. If you don't comfort him well, it's possible to go crazy

Thinking like this, the Queen's voice became lighter and lighter: "don't worry, the child just went back temporarily, and he will come back soon."

But unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Princess Jing's tears fell more fiercely.

The empress almost forgot if she didn't say that——

"On that day, the national teacher also said that he would surpass the child in the concubine's belly. Now the child may have run away..."

The queen was surprised.

This

But she felt that even if the national teacher didn't give chaodu, the child would probably have to run without looking back. Which house is better than being a son of the emperor?

"Sister..." Princess Jing grabbed one of the empress's sleeves and asked dimly with tears in her eyes, "is it impossible for my concubines to go to the imperial mausoleum after some time?"

"Don't think about it." the queen looked at her. "I just said that it's most important to keep fit."

The dowry mammy on one side also felt distressed and said, "yes, it's only good for a little month to sit for a full month. My mother will keep it at ease first."

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As a woman, if you don't even know how to cherish your body, do you want to expect a man to cherish it for you?

Knowing that there was no way to go with her this time, imperial concubine Jing nodded with her eyes full of loss.

On the other side, Rong Guifei in Yongfu palace leaned against her couch, and the maid pressed her shoulders. After hearing Gong e's news of Princess Jing's miscarriage, a sarcastic smile came out of her bright red and moist lips.

"It's a joke that I wanted to show off my strength with this palace a few days after I came back from Quanhe palace."

In this palace, just pregnant with a dragon heir is nothing. It is a real blessing to be born safely.

Rong Guifei looked at the child who had just been coaxed to sleep by the nursing mother on the side of the small bed, and a faint smile appeared at the bottom of her eyes.

She raised her hand and signaled that the maid in waiting behind her didn't have to press again. Shi Shi ran stood up.

Behind the screen, several palace maids are preparing the clothes and jewelry to bring when offering sacrifices to the imperial mausoleum.

Although we can't start until six days later, we naturally need to get it ready in advance to ensure that there are no omissions.

"Take this one, too."

Rong Guifei pointed to a silver red embroidered white plum placket jade buckle cloak on the sandalwood carved Ganoderma lucidum hanger.

The palace maid took a look and whispered, "my lady is going to worship her ancestors with her majesty. With such a bright color, I'm afraid it will be used by those imperial historians to make an article..."

"When offering sacrifices, they naturally wear sacrificial clothes. Do they also have to take care of how they wear them in private?" imperial concubine Rong sneered disapprovingly: "this is what the palace will take."

Seeing the palace maid answer, she carefully folded it and put it into the cage. There was a faint smile in the eyes of imperial concubine Rong.

He likes to see her in silver red.

……

In the twinkling of an eye, it was the day to go to Lingshan imperial mausoleum for sacrifice.

It's a gloomy day today, but fortunately it hasn't rained. It just saved the accompanying guards from the burning sun.

In a driving car, a man who should not have come was mixed in Princess Yufeng's carriage.

Xu Mingyi helped two pearl flowers on the left and right of his head and asked, "can you make it?"

Shi Shi, the big servant girl of Princess Yufeng, smiled and nodded: "at first glance, I really can't recognize Miss Xu."

The girl in the sight wears the same cyan armor as her, wears the same hanging bun, and has carefully decorated her eyebrows and skin color.

"At first glance, it's enough not to recognize it." Xu Mingyi put down his hand, straightened his sleeves and said.

She will appear in front of as few people as possible, which is enough for her to muddle through.

Of course, it doesn't matter if she is seen through and recognized. She came with Jiao Jiao this time - as long as she doesn't poke a big basket, two little girls who don't always obey the rules get together and play around, no one will care about anything.

"Since you want to follow me, what maidservant are you playing?" Princess Yufeng looked at her good friend and said with an eyebrow: "it's better to pretend to be a beautiful teenager and follow, which can be more like."

"You're going to worship your ancestors. If you still bring a face with you, you're not afraid to make your ancestors angry?" Xu Mingyi took two mouthfuls of tea from Shi Shi.

Princess Yufeng thought for a moment, nodded and said, "that's true. Xie dingning always told me that my grandfather treated me very well before he died. It's really inappropriate to annoy him."

Then he looked at his tea friend and asked, "anyway, why did you follow to Lingshan this time?"

More than 600 miles back and forth, plus ancestor worship, it will take at least eight or nine days. You have to pretend to be a maid to go in and out. Are you tired.

"Being idle at home is also idle." Xu Mingyi put down the tea.

"Why didn't I find out that you still like to gather together on such occasions? Obviously, you are the most afraid of trouble." Princess Yufeng looked at her friend suspiciously and said in a meaningful tone: "Xu Zhaozhao, you shouldn't be..."