Zhuang Luoyan is not afraid of anything in his life. He is afraid of meeting literary and artistic youth with high moral character. In fact, this is not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing is to meet literary and artistic youth in disguise.

"Master, have you heard the rumor in the palace?"

At dinner time, Zhuang Luoyan was slowly drinking fresh bamboo shoot fish soup. Seeing that Yunxi came in with a smile on his face, he wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief. "What's the rumor?"

"I heard that after you left the bamboo forest today, the emperor was going to move Xu Zhaorong to the palace, but because he cared for Xu Zhaorong and liked the bamboo forest, he let Xu Zhaorong continue to live in changtianlou." Yunxi said this, words can't help but show a bit funny meaning, "now I don't know whether Xu Zhaorong will still like the bamboo forest."

Zhuang Luoyan smoked the corner of her mouth. In fact, she doubted that emperor Chengxuan couldn't stand Xu Zhaorong's work, so she deliberately stabbed Xu Zhaorong with such words, "who spread this?"

"The whole harem has been spread all over the place, and there may be many people watching jokes," Yunxi washed her hands and went forward to give Zhuang Luoyan a piece of cloth. "I thought that Xu Zhaorong was an indifferent person, and there would not be many people dissatisfied in the harem. How could I know that so many people in the harem were waiting for her to laugh."

"The real talented women make people jealous, and the fake ones make people sick. These two kinds of women can't live simply in the harem," Zhuang Luoyan said with a smile. "No matter which kind of Xu Zhaorong belongs to, as long as there are jokes about her, there are many people in the harem who are willing to watch them."

"What a real talented woman?" Chus chuckles. She entered the palace early and served other masters. Naturally, she has heard more about all kinds of rumors about the harem. "I heard that Xu Zhaorong's father is just a magistrate. Since he was favored by the emperor in the rain, he always looks sad and puzzled. If it's not that his appearance is worse than that of Xi Shi, I'm afraid I have to learn some western medicine. "

Hearing what Zhu said, Zhuang Luoyan sighs sincerely. It's not easy for Xu Zhaorong to act as a talented woman. She also needs a certain amount of face and psychological endurance.

That night, Feng Jin didn't turn over the sign of the palace. After he finished the folding, he read some other books.

Gao Dezhong came in with a tray and said in a low voice, "emperor, Xu Zhaoyi of Changtian building has something sent."

"Oh?" Feng Jin turned a page of the book in his hand and asked, "what is it?"

"It's a sachet with bamboo fragrance." Gao Dezhong answered in a low voice.

"Well?" Feng Jin's hand to open the book is a meal, and he takes a glance at Gao Dezhong. Gao Dezhong immediately takes a few steps forward.

In the tray is a small and delicate sachet with bright yellow as the bottom and several lifelike bamboos embroidered on it. At a glance, it's like living.

"The bright yellow cloth embroidered with green bamboo doesn't look very good," Feng Jin put his eyes on the book. "Put it away."

"Yes," Gao Dezhong quietly stepped back and looked at the sachet in the tray. He knew that the sachet would not have a bright day. He left the inner hall and handed the sachet to the eunuch next to him. "Go and put the sachet away. Don't drop it on the ground."

"Yes," the little eunuch took it carefully and stepped back in a hurry.

There will never be a shortage of jokes and unexpected events in the palace.

If the other concubines are still watching Xu Zhaorong's jokes, the virtuous concubines will not be able to laugh now. Because the third prince, who was less than one year old, was very ill, and his whole body was very hot. He even cried like a kitten.

If nothing else, the three princes had been so seriously ill since they were sent here. If something really happened, it would be unclear what happened later.

The imperial doctors of the imperial hospital called four of them together, but they didn't discuss the result. The imperial concubine was so anxious that she wanted to blame them all.

"Here comes the queen!"

When the empress and her party arrived at the inner room, they saw that the princess was worried. They knew that the third prince was very ill. They had to ask the doctor who was saluting them, "how is the third prince?"

"Back to empress, if the third prince has a high fever, I'm afraid..." The head of the Taiyi pause, "high temperature brain injury."

The queen understood the meaning of the doctor. It's not sure whether the three princes can be saved, and it's not sure whether they will be burned to be a fool. She frowned and said, "I don't want to hear this. I want the third prince to live well, you know?"

It doesn't matter whether the third prince is smart or not. The important thing is that the third prince can't go now.

"Empress," the virtuous imperial concubine wiped tears from the corner of her eyes, "my concubines are incompetent. I don't care about the third prince..."

"It's common for children to have diseases and disasters. You don't have to blame yourself," the empress said to the virtuous concubine in front of her, "have you informed the emperor?"

"I've just asked someone to invite the emperor," the virtuous imperial concubine kept wiping the corners of her eyes, which made the originally tearful corners of her eyes red and swollen. "Now I'm afraid that I haven't come to Qianzheng palace. When the emperor comes, it's time for me to What should I do? "

The empress sighed when she saw the appearance of the virtuous imperial concubine. She comforted the virtuous imperial concubine and asked the imperial doctor to treat her well. Her eyes fell on the third prince in the crib, but her worried face had a pair of eyes without waves.

Everyone knows that the third prince is not valued by the emperor, and his birth mother's status is very low. He gave birth to a child and went away, leaving only such a child who has no dependents. Now that he is almost one year old, he doesn't even have a name. It can be seen that the Emperor didn't place his hopes on him.However, although the Emperor didn't pay attention to it, he was still one of the three princes in the palace. He had been well kept, but when he arrived at Xianfei, something happened. At that time, even if the Emperor didn't blame, he couldn't stop the women in the back palace.

The queen took back her sight, and her tone increased a little. "Good governance, careful governance, the third prince must get better."

"The emperor, the emperor, the empress sent someone to tell him that the third prince was seriously ill and had already called several doctors," Gao Dezhong said in a low voice. "The empress has already gone."

"What does Taiyi say?" The expression on Feng Jin's face is a meal, put down the book in hand, let palace person change clothes for oneself.

"The doctor said that the third prince's condition is dangerous, and the high fever is hard for his legs. If he goes on like this, he may be worried about his life." Gao Dezhong's voice dropped a little. Seeing the emperor's expression condensing, he continued to bury his head. "The virtuous concubine has been crying."

"Well," Feng Jin glanced at him, "to drive Ruan Ming Palace."

The third prince's serious illness soon spread to all the palaces, and even the Empress Dowager was shocked. Although she didn't have much affection for the third prince, the Empress Dowager also went to Ruan Ming Palace.

Some of the biggest masters of the palace went to Ruan Ming Palace, and the rest of you, some of you with a face, couldn't make sense if they didn't visit.

When Zhuang Luoyan heard the news that the third prince was seriously ill, he felt like this. The next moment, he felt that the virtuous imperial concubine was really unlucky. She took the thankless job, and now what happened is even more unclear.

"Master, shall we go and have a look?" Listen to bamboo small voice way: "maidservant hears, in the palace some face of master all went to visit."

Zhuang Luoyan looked out of the dark window and yawned, "tell me to go down and prepare for the chariot to Ruan Ming Palace."

How many of these women who went to Ruan Ming Palace really visited the third prince? I'm afraid there are more people watching than visiting.

Sitting on the slightly swaying chariot, Zhuang Luoyan looked at the palace maids with lanterns leading the way, sighed and looked up at the night sky illuminated by the full moon. Today is the night of full moon.

When she arrived at Ruan Ming Palace, Zhuang Luoyan stepped out of the chariot, and a maid in waiting with a lantern came forward to fight for her. Zhuang Luoyan smiles to the maid. When she steps up the stone steps, she sees a humble woman kneeling beside her. She looks like she is only in her early twenties. She has a green silk bun and is fixed by two hairpins. With her pale complexion, she looks inexpressibly embarrassed and pitiful.

Walking into the gate of Ruan Ming palace without stopping, the maid of honor who led the way retreated to one side. Zhuang Luoyan took a look at the bamboo, listened to the bamboo holding Zhuang Luoyan's hand, and said in a soft voice: "master, the road is slippery at night, be careful." Then he said in a low voice, "the elder sister Kong Cairen of the third prince's mother is kneeling."

Zhuang Luoyan nodded. A talented person from seven grades is not qualified to visit the imperial concubine at will. Unless he is summoned, he is worried about the safety of the third prince.

"Zhaochongyi is here!"

However, in this harem, all kinds of love are covered with a layer of interest. Even the Kong talent, she can't tell whether she is really worried about the third prince or wants to win some attention in front of the emperor.

All the people who talk about feelings in the harem are fools.

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