When the palace people discussed the affairs of the harem, the king seemed to be in love with Rong'er.
Rong'er was accompanied by the depressed Emperor. There was sadness, happiness, and a sense of being a sovereign.
The counselor and Xiaoqing were guarding the door of the room. The counselor looked over and said bitterly, "It's time for dinner. I don't know if I should call for the emperor or not, it's too difficult to be his servant."
"My master is already like this, how could the emperor eat it?" Little Qing glared discontentedly at the advisory firm.
The counsellor smiled wryly. "You can't put it that way. His Majesty is the Golden Dragon, and his body is the most important. If you don't eat and are hungry, then your servants deserve to die a thousand deaths."
"Humph!" If you say so, then call me! " Xiaoqing glared at the consultant and turned her head away from him.
"I... I feel that I have been wrongly accused recently... Once we meet the Noble Lady Rong, it will be really hard to deal with. It's also wrong to provoke the Emperor. " The consultant sighed.
"I say consultant, are you so careful every day? After thinking for a while, he realized how tired he must be. Does it have to be like this for the emperor? "I feel like our emperor is rather easy-going …" Xiaoqing looked at the consultant in puzzlement.
"Xiaoqing, our relationship isn't bad. I'm only speaking the truth. As the saying goes, 'Accompanying a king is like a tiger'. You already know that this isn't easy. No matter how casual our emperor is, he is still the emperor, a sovereign."
In the past, when she had been a caretaker and palace maid in the Temple of Peace, the advisory firm had only been the young eunuch of the Palace, and the two had a very good relationship. The counselor firm and intelligent relationship had gained the trust and importance of the emperor during these ten years, and he had often served by his side, so he had to rely on Little Qing for many of the small news. "I think it's better for you to go call out, it's your duty to remind the emperor that we're having a meal, even if the emperor scolded you, he wouldn't really be angry with you."
"That's true." The consultant nodded. "I'll be going then." With that, the consultant walked into the room.
"Your majesty." The consultant called Xuan Ye, who was sitting next to Rong'er's bed, "It's time to have a meal. Do you want to go back to the palace for dinner? I don't want to starve you of your draconic body. "
Xuan Ye was frowning as he looked at Rong'er. He had already been here for more than two hours, and he hadn't looked at all the papers, but he was worried. After all, Rong'er had fallen asleep in sorrow, and he hoped that the first person Rong'er saw when he woke up was himself.
Xuan Ye pondered, "The consultant has instructed the imperial kitchen to prepare light nourishing food. When Noble Lady Rong wakes up, she will bring it over. We will be eating here today."
"This... Your Majesty, do you dine here? "It might be against the rules …" The consultant muttered.
"What rules? Aren't the rules set by the people? If I say it fits, then it's fine. Don't talk so much nonsense." Oh right, the Noble Lady Rong still hasn't told the empress dowager and the empress dowager that she's pregnant, hurry up and inform them. " Xuan Ye instructed.
"Yes, your servant obeys." The consultant responded and left.
At the door, when Xiaoqing saw the consultant walk out, she quickly asked, "Is my master awake? Does the Emperor want to return to the palace? "
The counselor shook his head. "Young Master Rong hasn't woken up yet. If the emperor isn't going back, we'll have a meal here."
"Really?" "Great!" Xiaoqing said happily, "If my master wakes up, how sad would it be if he didn't see the emperor."
"Ai!" The consultant sighed, "I often hear people talking about how the late emperor doted on and doted on and pitied the empress, but to be honest, you really haven't seen it, because how many times the emperor has vented his anger on the Noble Lady Rong, in my opinion, our current Emperor's love for the Noble Lady Rong cannot be fake, back then Elder Zhang also left the palace because of the Noble Lady Rong."
Xiaoqing curled her lips and said, "Actually, I've always thought that the Emperor dotes on our master, but I don't understand why the Emperor dotes on our master and only gives her the title of nobility. I just don't understand this point at all."
"Your majesty must have had his intentions for doing this, right? At least, your majesty doesn't seem to have any feelings for any other master in the Noble Lady Rong." The consultant shook his head in confusion. "About this … I was just guessing. Alright, I'll go pass down the imperial edict. You can wait here and receive my orders at any time."
The counselor left, Xiaoqing thought, still confused. Looking at it from the bottom of her eyes, the Emperor regarded it as his master's favor, but … Why wasn't there a title? Back then, the empress was a concubine, a princess of the Imperial Noble Concubine, and that was what the emperor doted on. She, a young palace maid, would probably never be able to figure out why.
Xiao Qing was guarding the door, and before long, Noble Lady An and a palace maid came over. "Xiao Qing, I heard that elder sister is sick, I came to visit you."
Xiaoqing thought to herself, did you hear that my master was sick, or that the emperor is here? She replied with an obvious fake smile, "Reporting to Young Master An, the emperor is in my master's room. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to go in.
Lee Anson also did not mind and said with a fake surprise, "Ah? Is the Emperor here? Then, I have to go in and pay my respects. Little Qing, you should go inform them. "
"Then wait a moment, Young Master An." Xiao Qing turned around and entered the house, her heart was filled with anger. It's true, this Noble Lady An is one of those people who didn't have the shadow of the Emperor hiding in them. Some time ago, when the people of the Cheng Gan Palace were favored, she would go there every day, but she hadn't come to see her master for a long time.
"Reporting to the emperor, Young Master An has come to visit master and seek an audience at the door." Little Qing reported.
Xuan Ye waved his hand. "Rong'er still hasn't woken up yet and hasn't seen anyone yet. We shall pass on our orders and thank them for their help. Let them go back first."
"Yes." Xiao Qing replied, her heart was filled with joy, but she left the room. She did not hide her expression and returned to Li An Zhu with a smile, "Noble Lady An, the Emperor has ordered for us to meet no one.
"Humph!" Lee Anzhu glared at Xiaoqing, who was so angry that she turned around and left. It had been a long time since the emperor played her cards. In her heart, she was truly a bit angry.
Rong'er woke up, knowing that the emperor was still by her side, that all these years, whether she was sick or having a baby, when she was at her most vulnerable, the emperor would always be by her side. She was truly touched, Ama was gone, she knew that it was true, she was sad, she did not want to wake up, she wanted to go back to sleep, but she could not make the emperor worry, and she opened her eyes.
"Rong'er, you're awake." Xuan Ye, who had been staring at Rong'er, called out happily.
"Your Majesty, chenqie has worried you again. chenqie is fine, chenqie is just a bit sad, chenqie hasn't seen First Mother in a long time, she dotes on chenqie, he's so loyal and kind, but chenqie will never see him again …" "Rong'er is sad …" Rong'er's tears fell lightly, because she knew the rules of the palace. The women of the palace could not mourn for their loved ones, she would never see her Ama again.
Xuan Ye gently held her hand. "Rong'er, I'll tell you something first. You're pregnant, and you have my child, so you have to cherish your body."
"Huh?" Rong'er was surprised, and subconsciously placed his other hand on his lower abdomen. "Your majesty, Rong'er has another child of your majesty's?"
"Yes, Rong'er, the Imperial Physician has already been diagnosed. It has been almost a month. It's just that you might not be able to feel it yourself." Xuan Ye nodded slightly.
It was a sad and joyful feeling. Rong'er bitterly thought, why would two things happen at the same time? This confused her.
"Rong'er, the second thing I want to say is that you can't mourn for your father according to the rules of the palace. I can't let you break the rules, or else I'll find it difficult to deal with the later wives' complaints." Xuan Ye said softly.
Rong'er nodded lightly. "Your majesty, Rong'er understands. Rong'er won't make things difficult for the emperor."
Xuan Ye laughed softly. "But I want Rong'er to see your father for the last time. I don't want Rong'er to feel regret in his heart. I'll arrange for you to leave the palace, but this matter must be kept a secret, okay?"
"Your majesty!" Rong'er excitedly held onto Xuan Ye's hand. "Are you for real? Do you really want me to see Ah Ma one last time? "
Xuan Ye nodded and looked at Rong'er gently. "It's true, but with one condition."
"Good!" "Your Majesty, tell me. Rong'er agrees to all the conditions." Rong'er hurriedly nodded and said.
"You have to take good care of your body, even if it's for the child in your belly. Don't be too sad and have a good meal." Xuan Ye said with a chuckle.
Rong'er nodded emotionally. "Thank you, Your Majesty. Rong'er will."
Xuan Ye smiled in satisfaction and shouted, "Servants, bring the dinner over!"
The imperial kitchens were meticulously prepared with light nourishment for the dishes and the porridge. Xuan Ye smiled and said, "Today, Zhen will be having dinner with Rong'er here. "Yeah, these side dishes look pretty good. Rong'er, you need to eat more."
"Your Majesty …" Seeing the smile on the Emperor's face, Rong'er's moved heart trembled violently. The Emperor made an exception for her, and the Emperor actually ate in her simple and crude room. Rong'er felt his eyes grow hazy.