Zhao Pingqing was stunned by the sudden reward. After a while, she came back to herself and quickly bowed down to thank her. Finally It's finally the day.

After leaving Chengde hall, Ziyan helped Zhao Pingqing to ride on Jianyu and said with joy: "congratulations to master, congratulations to master, I've finally had a good time."

Zhao Pingqing lowered his eyes and stroked the carved gold armor. He said: "the Empress Dowager is still here, and the queen is still here. It's nothing but a happy and bitter experience."

Ziyan said with a smile, "as long as your Majesty's heart is toward the master, even if the Empress Dowager and the queen are twisted into a rope, you can't help it."

In early spring and March, when the flowers are in full bloom and the butterflies are flying, a blue butterfly comes to Zhao Pingqing, who is sitting on the shoulder, chasing a piece of fallen flowers and dancing.

"Don't forget that heng'er is still in Changxin temple." Zhao Pingqing's voice is cold and incompatible with the beautiful spring. As long as she thinks of Shen Xijun's harm to their mother and son's separation, she would like to tear it to pieces.

"Master, don't worry. Your majesty has said that your highness will come back to you sooner or later." As she said this, Ziyan said, "I just don't understand why you want to persuade your majesty to choose a talent show. If this beautiful girl enters the palace, it's hard to avoid dividing your favor. In case someone gives birth to a dragon heir again, your highness..." She looked around and said in a low voice, "the position of the prince is uncertain."

Zhao Pingqing stretched out his hand and grasped the blue wings flying around him. "Do you think heng'er will be the Crown Prince now?"

Ziyan disapproved and said, "Your Majesty has only one child. Who else can you do without your highness?"

Zhao Pingqing sneered and looked at the struggling butterfly between his fingers. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Your Majesty is less than 30 years old now, and his body and bones are strong all the time. It's impossible to have only heng'er as a child forever. Even if your majesty is willing, the Empress Dowager will not be willing. It's only a matter of time for a beautiful girl to enter the palace. I just want to be a good friend; and..." She said with a faint smile, "if there are more people in this palace, there will be more unnatural things. They can't just stare at this palace all day like they are now." At this point, her fingers loosened, and the butterfly quickly flapped its wings to escape. Unfortunately, it didn't fly far away, so it fell to the ground and flapped its wings powerlessly. Looking at it carefully, I don't know when its wings were torn open. The butterfly with broken wings can't fly and can only become a sacrifice in this beautiful spring.

Zhao Pingqing patted the pollen like scales on his hands and said: "the meaning of the fight between the Empress Dowager and the queen is clearer than anyone else in our palace. What our palace really wants to guard against is not the beautiful girls or even the children they may have, but the one who has been taken to Dongling!"

The purple swallow is surprised, blurts out a way: "the Lord son really feels the imperial concubine can come back?"

"At least that's what the Empress Dowager thought and did." Zhao Pingqing's body swayed slightly with his shoulder. "Fortunately, your majesty forgot what happened before, and our palace has always been diligent in taking care of it, trying to figure out your Majesty's mind everywhere. Otherwise, there is no place for our palace to stand in this palace."

"I know that my master has suffered a lot." With that, Ziyan said with a worried face: "I don't worry about anything else now. I'm afraid that your majesty will think of the past. The Empress Dowager usually mentions it in front of your majesty."

Her words made Zhao Pingqing deeply afraid. Yes, if Dongfang Su remembers the past and the mistakes she has committed, he will treat her well, even It might even kill her.

Think of here, Zhao Pingqing the whole person is shaking, no, she finally had today all these, can't lose!

For a long time, she lowered her deep fear, leaned over Ziyan's ear, whispered a few words, and asked: "remember, you can only do this by yourself, and you can't fake other people's hands."

"I don't need to be a slave." Ziyan answered and said, "master, I'm tired today. When I get to Hanzhang hall, I'll help you to sleep for a while and keep your spirit."

"This palace has no such good life." Zhao Pingqing stroked the tired silk bead hairpin beside the temples and said in a cool voice: "although your majesty has ordered us to be responsible for the selection of the palace, you still have to tell the queen, so that she won't borrow the theme."

Ziyan nodded and ordered four eunuchs to carry Jianyu to Changxin hall. In spring, Changxin hall was less lonely and more beautiful than usual.

Waiting for about half a pillar of incense time, Alan came out from the hall, curtsey blessing a blessing, respectfully said: "empress please Zhao Zhaorong in."

Ziyan leaned over and said, "aunt is wrong."

Alan looked at her with a puzzled surprise in his eyes, "where is the mistake?"

Ziyan's eyes flashed a touch of satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty has granted the master the title of Princess Hui, so the name of aunt is wrong."

Alan's eyelashes jumped, and in a twinkling of an eye, he was already smiling and owed his lower body. "I don't know if my maidservant has offended her, so please punish her."

"My aunt is very serious. It's just the saying that those who don't know are not strange." Zhao Pingqing gently lifted her up and took a few steps. "By the way, I heard that the empress of our palace has been infected with wind and cold these days, and the Phoenix is not feeling well. Can I have a look at it from the imperial doctor?"

Alan said with a smile: "I'm sorry, but the queen didn't catch the cold. That evening, she didn't close the window. She was sneezed by the wind. After closing the window, it would be OK. As a result, she didn't know who was talking. She was passed the cold for two generations. So you can't say that through other people's mouths. Even the white can be said to be black. Otherwise, even the sage can say that rumors are stronger than tigers. " While they were talking, they had already arrived at the door of the Zhuhong hall. Before they stepped in, they heard the childish and happy laughter coming from inside.Henger! It's heng'er!

Zhao Pingqing speeds up his steps and enters the main hall. When he sees Shen Xijun playing with his child, Yu Heng, who is half a year old, is very cute. With half an arm exposed, he tries his best to hold the drum in Shen Xijun's hand. Two small teeth grow in his mouth.

Zhao Pingqing withstood the impulse to rush up and take him back, and bent his knees and said, "my concubine, please see the empress, empress Wan Fu Jin'an."

"Here comes Zhaorong." Shen Xijun teased Yu Heng, who was learning to speak, and said indifferently: "what's the matter?"

Alan chimed in and said, "I'd like to tell you, Miss Ziyan said just now that your majesty has made a decree to canonize Zhao Zhaorong as the second grade imperial concubine and give her the title of" Hui. "

Shen Xijun's eyelids suddenly jumped and looked up at the respectful Zhao Pingqing. For a moment, she laughed quietly, "that's really congratulations to Zhao Zhaorong. No, it's time to call her huifei."

"With your grace, I'm really in a state of panic." She used to be polite, but Shen Xijun's face suddenly sank. Then she said, "you should be scared, because you shouldn't have all this at all."

Zhao Ping said in a clear and astringent voice, "is your mother still remembering and hating the past?"

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