Chapter 242

Luo Ninghai returned to the bedroom with a gloomy face. After sitting down, he hit the table with a fist. The vases on the table trembled three points.

Xue ronghua narrowed his eyes and saw the crack in the vase. It turns out that this is also a woman who knows martial arts. "Madam, please calm down."

"Did you know that she looks like mu Langhua?" Luo Ninghai gouged out her, "but didn't tell the palace anything?"

Xue ronghua responded carefully: "my mother, I don't know the former queen."

Luo Ninghai. After thinking about it in his heart, he asked in a bad tone, "then why do you suspect a good beauty?"

"I just thought it was strange that she was appreciated by the emperor. But I didn't think she was similar to the former queen." Xue ronghua raised his lips, "is your mother angry?"

Luo Ninghai calmed down. She stared at her and said faintly, "my palace is wrong. I think you know what mu Langhua looks like. It's hard to get that makes my palace lose its attitude today. So you know a little."

"Yes, I'm from the state of Qin. Naturally I don't know you." Xue ronghua smiled. "Don't be angry. Are you sure that the emperor appreciates the good beauty because she looks like the former queen?"

"There is no other possibility," Luo Ninghai sneered. "Emperor, this is to find a substitute for previous mistakes."

Xue ronghua gently breathed, "that would be great. The maidservant was afraid that the emperor really liked the good beauty. It turned out that she was just a substitute."

Luo Ninghai glanced at her. "I know. But looking at her eyes, I couldn't help but be startled, as if Mu Langhua taught me to read when I was a child."

Xue ronghua looked at her face and said with a smile; "The empress and the former queen have a good relationship. It's fate to grow up together."

"Nothing. My brother is still her father murderer. The palace originally looked down on her as a criminal woman who messed up the back palace, but she was a bit pathetic when she knew the truth." Luo Ninghai rubbed her temples and obviously didn't want to talk about it deeply. "Good beauty, pay attention. The Emperor may go to Yanyi palace tonight."

Xue ronghua shook his head, "I see it's not."

"Why doesn't mu Langhua go to have a look when he is revived?"

"Since a good beauty represents the emperor's past, naturally she will only recall when she is lonely," Xue ronghua lowered her eyelids. "I think he should go to Yicai people tonight."

Luo Ninghai was stunned and said strangely, "a talented person may not be so excellent. I don't think a talented person is bad in this palace."

"Didn't the empress see any marks on the fingers of talented people? It should be practicing guqin," Xue ronghua curved his lips. "The opportunity will only be left to those who are prepared. The emperor is tired of listening to Shen Jieyu's flute. It's also good to change into the piano sound of Yi talented people. There are still talented people. Why don't Jieyu ask for advice in the palace."

Luo Ninghai raised a sneer on her lips, "one is smarter than the other. This palace underestimated her."

"Don't worry, there is no one who can compare with her now," Xue ronghua thought for a moment, "... Did the emperor look at Jie Yu in the Shuyu hall a few days ago?"

Luo Ninghai said, "the green shirt is wet. After listening to it several times, it's boring. Besides, the emperor wants to hear her play the flute. He also goes to Mengyang garden. The Shuyu hall hasn't spent the night several times. Don't you want to say that Jieyu should take more precautions?"

"No, I want to go somewhere else," Xue ronghua thought of Chu Zongge's words. "The maid is just thinking about what Xirong did carefully."

"Bring down Su Rushuang first," Luo Ninghai snorted impatiently. "She's the first one to be annoying."

The night is like ink and the stars are like diamonds. Meng Qianchong slightly opened his eyes and saw some fireflies flying in the car. It was green light in the afterlight in the corner of his eyes. He couldn't help but stretch out his fingers to poke those light spots, but he couldn't poke any of them.

I haven't seen fireflies for a long time. It's really a surprise to meet the memories of childhood on this midsummer night.

"Emperor," said Chen Wanqian under the sedan chair. The sign hasn't been turned tonight. Who are you going to go to, the three new imperial concubines? "

Meng Qianchong let go of the fireflies and said faintly, "I don't want to go to the sincere talent. It's in Zhongcui palace."

Chen Wanqian asked, "then go to Liangmei. Doesn't the emperor value her most?"

"Is it so obvious," Meng Qianzhong whispered with a smile, "I won't go to her. It's still far away in Yanyi palace."

Chen Wanqian looked at the road ahead and said, "emperor, in front is Shen Jieyu's Shuyu hall, where talented people live."

The wind whizzed the leaves, and a burst of piano sound came like the river under the corridor bridge. With the wind, it spread into people's ears and wet a heart on a midsummer night.

Meng Qianchong raised his eyebrows and said, "are you sure that the front is Shuyu hall? Shen Jieyu doesn't seem to be able to play the Guqin."

"No, but it's still wet," Chen Wanqian took a few steps forward strangely. "Is it the instrument talent playing?"

Meng Qianchong's eyes flashed a surprise, "Lord Huang seems to have no interest in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He can play the piano after raising a daughter."

"If the emperor is interested, it's better to go to the study later and go to the Shuyu hall first."

Meng Qianchong hooked his lips and smiled. He gently listened to the sweet sound of the piano and said with a smile, "I'm afraid I can't get out after I go in."

Chen Wanqian said with a smile, "it's just right that you can't get out. The emperor has been busy with government affairs for many days and hasn't slept well. It's also good to spend the night in the Shuyu palace."

Huang Ling blew a breath in his ear and said with a smile, "the emperor will rest here tonight?"

Meng Qianchong turned over and smiled at her watery eyes and said, "you still want me to leave, don't you?"

"No," said Huang Ling. "My concubine doesn't want the emperor to leave, but my father said before my concubine entered the palace that to be a virtuous concubine can't always pester the emperor. The emperor is the king of a country and a person who wants to do great things."

"Your father taught very well," Meng Qianzhong touched her flushed cheek, "but I don't need so many virtuous imperial concubines. What I need is the mother of my child."

Huang Ling said with a smile, "the concubine gave birth to a house of children for the emperor, which made the emperor busy all day."

Meng Qianchong smiled, lowered his head slowly and said vaguely, "you're a bad man. You want me to be busy. If I'm really busy, who do you want to deal with government affairs?"

Huang Ling took his face in his hands and said, "in fact, the minister and concubine are just fantasizing. The emperor is mainly a national event. How can we spend energy on the children's private affairs? As for the things between our children, the emperor can rest assured that the minister and concubine will do."

Meng Qianchong pursed his lips and scraped her nose. "We've just started. Why do you think so much?"

"Because I want to be with the emperor for a long time," Huang Ling said word by word. "I came to the palace not because of my father, but because I sincerely admire the emperor and hope to be with the emperor forever."

"Tie the knot forever," Meng Qianzhong chewed these four words in his mouth, "you really......" he struggled for a long time, but he couldn't say a word. He looked at her girl like innocent eyes, as if all his words had become perfunctory.

"What's the matter?" Huang Ling looked at his silent face. "Did my concubine say something wrong and make the emperor unhappy?"

"No," Meng Qianchong lay down and looked at the curtain with his eyes, "aren't you tired? Don't you go to bed soon?"

Huang Ling immediately forgot her embarrassment and nestled in his arms like a kitten. Jiao said angrily, "my concubine doesn't want to sleep yet. I want to talk to the emperor more for a while."

Meng Qianzhong touched her hair and said with a smile, "what do you want to talk about? I'll accompany you."

"The emperor thinks it's nice that my green shirt is wet," Huang Ling raised her lips. "I've learned it for a long time, and I've achieved results today."

"You're pretty good. Did you ask Shen Jieyu for advice?"

"Yes, the emperor should like to listen to Shen Jieyu's Flute," Huang Lingyang began to look at him. "Does the emperor think it's the Qin sound of his concubine or the flute sound of Jie Yu?"

Meng Qianzhong listened to the faint expectation in her voice and said with a smile: "of course it's your piano sound. It's the first time I heard the wet piano sound in my green shirt. I suddenly feel new in my ear."

Huang Ling pulled the quilt horn and smiled sweetly. "Then the emperor should come to Shuyu hall more to listen to his concubines playing the piano. If the emperor still has any favorite songs, he can also tell them to his concubines. Just go and learn them."

Song Erhuai listened to the sound of the night wind shuttling through the leaves of the locust tree, and her body trembled involuntarily. She lived alone in the wide palace, and there were few palace maids around her. In the strange silence, she had to keep copying the Buddhist scriptures and transfer her attention from the wind outside the window.

The maid knocked on the door outside, "beauty, the sincere talent of Zhongcui palace came to see you."

Song Erhuai stopped his pen and remembered that he was a talented man who was gentle and generous to himself. He quickly said, "please come in."

Ding Yuyan poked half a head out of the crack in the door and smiled at her: "I went out for a stroll after I finished my dinner. I saw a big locust tree in the yard. I think I came to Yanyi palace given to you by the emperor, so I stopped by to see you. Don't disturb me."

Song Erhuai was worried about the wind outside, which made him uneasy. No one came to accompany him. At this time, he was very happy, "no, no, I copied the Buddhist scriptures inside and didn't do anything else."

"No wonder when you were a young lady, you ate vegetarian food. It turned out that you were the one who ate vegetarian food and chanted Buddhism," Ding Yuyan said with a smile after looking at her beautiful handwriting. "Your handwriting is good. Some thoughts in your heart are always good."

"I follow my mother. She is also a person who fasts and chants Buddhism, so I follow her."

The candlelight in the hall was very dark. Half of Ding YuYan's face was hidden in the dark. "Do you know Princess de?"

Song Erhuai was stunned and asked, "I don't know, but the female officials around Princess de met me before becoming a new princess."

Ding YuYan's heart moved, "is that Xue ronghua who brought mung bean juice to you?"

"Yes," song Erhuai nodded and said to her without hesitation, "but my aunt was very strange. She was surprised to see my expression as the German imperial concubine saw me today. I thought I had seen her before."

Ding Yuyan was listening to what she wanted to know. She pretended not to know and asked, "what? Isn't it that Princess de fell a teacup? How surprised?"