Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

"My son was resting in the palace last night. It seems that someone came to see him in the palace, but he didn't stay long. He left early in the morning and went to the Imperial Study Room."

"He went alone?"

"It was a person at first, but then it seemed as if someone had entered outside the palace."

"Oh. Is that a young man or a middle-aged man who came to see him in the palace?"

"It's a young man," the little housemaid recalled, and said, "listening to people, it seems to be the son of the Bohai King."

"Oh……"

It was Ao Zhi who went to Beijing.

Want to come, last night Ao Zhi went to Beijing, and also came to the palace to see Pei Yuanxiu, but because it was too late, it was impossible to keep him talking in the palace, so Ao Zhi should go back to the post hall, as today is a big one I've seen Pei Yuanxiu in the Royal Study Room for a long time, and I still have something to discuss.

It is either the interest of the family or the death of Ao Jiayu.

I think the latter is mostly, after all, Ao Zhi also loves his sister very much.

In my opinion, whether as the daughter of the Bohai King or the woman of his Pei Yuanxiu, Ao Jiayu ’s death ca n’t be turned over. He did n’t do anything before, of course, because the people of Ao ’s family have left, but now If Ao Zhi asked him, he would have to give an account.

I just do n’t know, Pei Yuanxiu, how will he explain to Ao Zhi?

It did n’t take long for me to get up. Breakfast was ready to be delivered over the kitchen. Of course, it was also a table full of side dishes. But at this time, I did n’t have any appetite. Unable to concentrate on one thing, I drank only two porridges, and then put down the chopsticks. The two maids also persuaded a few words before I drank half a bowl of soup.

Then I went out.

At this time, it's three hours, and it should be a little bit brighter. But when I walked out, I found that the surroundings were still dark. I only looked up to look to the east, and I could see a little translucent feeling in the sky.

It seems that today is not good weather.

As soon as I stepped out of the gate, a little **** immediately ran outside, asking me carefully: "Where is Miss Yan going?"

I glanced at him and said with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"The son ordered, Miss Yan is better to stay in Jingren Palace today, don't go anywhere."

"Why, keep me shut?"

"No no no, how dare you wait for slaves?" He knelt down in a hurry and said, "The son is commanding, tomorrow is the big day, Ms. Yan ... If there is nothing important, don't go out to avoid any accident. . Also concerned about Miss Yan. "

I glanced at him lightly, and then looked at the still closed door, and said, "So today, I can't take one step out of here? No one can come in?"

"That's not true," said the **** diligently. "The clothes for Miss Yan from Shang Yijian today are ready, I'm afraid they will be delivered later."

"Oh……"

I nodded and stopped saying anything, but looked up at the closed door and said lightly, "Although you are not allowed to go out, you still have to open the door. It looks like a graveyard when you look at it like this ,Ominous."

When he heard it, he nodded hurriedly and said, turned around and asked the Master to open the door.

I returned to the room.

I am no stranger to these houses in Jingren Palace. I have been here many times in the past, especially during the time of taking care of myself, and I have almost regarded it as a home, but now I live in by myself, but there is a kind of It's a strange feeling. I didn't even want to open the box cabinets. After sitting for a while, there was nothing I could do. Fortunately, they even sent me the pen, ink, paper, and paper, so I sat down at the table and started writing the Buddhist scriptures.

Write one after another.

The writing was obviously smooth, and after a while, a stack of Buddhist scriptures had been piled up on my hand, but I couldn't help panic.

Because at this time, I slowly remembered it.

Last night, I dreamed of Yao Yingxue.

I haven't thought of this person for many years, even I have forgotten this person, but in the chaotic dreams last night, I suddenly saw her.

I saw her lying in a pool of blood with no pain on her face, only deep despair, looking at that person from beginning to end. In the past, she was begging for his pity, and at that moment, she begged him to believe her, begged him Give her and the child in her belly a way of life.

I have been in the palace for so many years, including being sealed down, abandoned, and put into the cold palace. So many things happened and I have seen too many people's lives and deaths, but the death of Yao Yingxue is the worst, and even the worst, I have ever seen. When I don't want to remember, I would rather erase that night from my memory.

But now, I dreamed about her death again.

My mind constantly flashed the situation in my dream last night. To be precise, I dreamed that night of the year, how she begged hard, and even at the last moment of her life, she longed for a little sincerity from that man.

Slowly, I also understood why after so many years, I thought of her again.

Because now, in this harem, a woman reminds me of her.

Speaking of them, they are not friendly to me and have deep hostility, and I have never felt good about them, so that afterwards the means frequently appeared, fighting each other, to fight for your life.

But now, I also understand that Han Ruoshi's situation is not very good.

Not to mention what she screamed last night because of what happened, and what kind of suffering she has been suffering in her heart. When thinking of the people of Ao family entering Beijing, Ao Zhi was asking Pei Yuanxiu to tell Ao Jiayu's death. I always feel uneasy in my heart.

How Ao Jiayu died that night, and I don't know yet.

All I know is that Pei Yuanxiu deliberately caused people sent by Yangzhou to rush into Jinling Mansion that night; but it was not just because the talents in Yangzhou would cause so many casualties. The fire ignited in the inner courtyard It is the reason that the people in the house cannot escape.

If you want to explain to the Ao family ... How will Pei Yuanxiu explain?

Thinking of this, the pen in my hand sank. When I looked down, there was already an ugly ink stain on the paper, which stained all the places I had written before. I frowned, and at this time, someone was knocking outside. The door, I looked up and said, "Come in."

It was the little housemaid who served me, and she came in and said, "Ms. Yan, here is Shang Yijian."

"is it."

I nodded and put the writing brush aside, and then stood up holding the arm of the chair. As soon as I got up, I felt like I was sinking, and I almost crooked to the side.

"... I, I'm fine."

I pushed her hand away, took a deep breath, and went out.

When I walked to the outside, I saw several palace ladies standing in the doorway, holding trays in their hands, all of which were covered with brocade, but looking at the piles of tall trays, it didn't seem to be sent. The clothes looked like a few hills sent, and I frowned at the first sight.

One of the leaders came up: "Miss Yan, here is the dress to be used tomorrow, please Miss Yan to try on the dress."

I didn't pass immediately, but stood still and asked, "Where's my son?"

They all froze and looked up at me.

I said, "Not only did I have to try on the dress alone, but he also tried it?"

The man said, "My son has tried it."

"Oh, where is he now?"

"Slaves waited just to see that the son seemed to have gone ... to Yuhua Palace."

Went to Yuhua Palace ...

Did he really go to Han Ruoshi?

I just felt a little bit deeper in my heart, and I didn't know why it was worrying, but those people had already come to serve me, and I was assisted by them to enter the inner room, after taking off my coat, on the tray Those covered brocades were uncovered, and pieces of golden clothes appeared in front of them.

Stacked like a hill.

Although the queen is the master of the Sixth Palace, in fact, the usual clothes are not necessarily complicated and luxurious. Chang Qing's clothes appear very simple and elegant, but the dresses worn when the book was sealed are different. There are several layers inside and outside, all embroidered with gold silk Silver line, even without sunlight, can feel every inch of clothing is shining. There are also exquisite embroidered shoes and heavy head ornaments, each of which frowns.

The clothes were put on me piece by piece, and I spread my hands and stood in the middle of the room like a puppet.

The only difference is that no matter who puts clothes on the puppet, the puppet will not feel it, but I feel it.

I think it's heavy!

At first glance, I felt that these clothes looked like hills. It was not an illusion. Now these hills are pressed on my shoulders, arms, and waists, almost out of breath, but I just When I put on a few clothes, I felt a little unstraight.

Huazhu Yunshan didn't need to come in to serve at this time, but the two of them were still standing at the door. After all, the dress that the Queen wore when she first saw it was very fresh to them.

But looking at it, Huazhu saw that I was wrong.

She took a subconscious step and whispered, "Ms. Yan, are you okay?"

I looked up at her.

"You sweat a lot," she said.

"..."

I didn't speak, and at this time I didn't have the strength to speak, I just barely raised my hand and wiped it, and it turned out that there was a fine sweat on my forehead.

The court ladies also saw that my face was a little pale, and said, "Miss Yan, what's wrong with you?"

"Is the clothes too thick and too hot?"

"Get out of here and let her gasp!"

Gradually, I became a little confused, only to feel that their voices were getting farther and farther, and the mountain that was pressing on them almost fell over.

In confusion, I heard someone shouting, "Go and call the doctor!"