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No matter whether Concubine Cui will be angry or not, at this moment, Fu Minghua should go into the palace to comfort her.
"The prince is not in Luoyang, so the empress has no choice but to talk to me."
Everyone nodded, and Zi Gen went out to order people to prepare the carriage.
In the palace, Jinggu was so anxious that when she heard the palace attendants hurriedly came back to say that Fu Minghua was coming to the palace, she suddenly felt happy.
It was she who came to greet Fu Minghua, and Biyun breathed a subtle sigh of relief. Since Concubine Cui was willing to let her confidant, her nanny, come to greet Fu Minghua, she obviously did not blame Fu Minghua for this incident.
"Have you received the news?"
Fu Minghua entered Penglai Pavilion and strode forward.
She wore a red cloak embroidered with many flowers in crimson thread. As she walked, her clothes fluttered and lotuses grew at every step.
Seeing her like this, Jinggu felt worried and scared. She hurriedly helped her and warned her, "Slow down."
"My Majesty has received the news. Now Mr. Silang is still unconscious and has gone to the Imperial Medical Office to invite people. But luckily, everyone has important matters at this time." Jinggu mentioned this and her eyes were red with anger.
She is from the Cui family in Qinghe, and she was particularly angry about Cui Silang being beaten by Rong Gu Shengren: "So far, I have only sent a woman with medical skills to take care of him." After Jinggu finished speaking, she pinched her sleeve and pressed it. Pressing the corners of his eyes, he said softly:
"Your Majesty is so angry that your chest hurts, and you haven't eaten your dinner yet. Your Majesty has always liked you, and when you came, you advised me to use something to cushion my stomach no matter what. It's not worth it to make yourself angry for the sake of others."
Fu Minghua nodded.
Concubine Cui was leaning on the couch, seemingly asleep.
Fu Minghua walked in with slow steps. She turned her body half sideways and looked at the window facing her.
"Look." Although Fu Minghua kept quieting his footsteps, Concubine Cui seemed to have eyes on her back, stretching out a hand and pointing out the window.
After summer, the daylight hours were slightly longer. Although Fu Minghua was delayed for a while before entering the palace, the setting sun was still there at this time.
The warm orange light shines through the window sill and into a corner of the palace, making the palace seem even more cold.
What deserves Fu Minghua¡¯s attention is Concubine Cui¡¯s white and thin hand, with veins popping out on the back of her hand.
Like a flower that has lost its moisture.
She couldn't help but think of the scene when she first saw Concubine Cui when she entered the palace with Xie many years ago.
At that time, Concubine Cui was extremely beautiful, how could she be like now?
She followed the direction of Concubine Cui's finger and looked out. There were several pots of planted roses placed outside the window sill.
Due to the special location of Penglai Pavilion, there is water everywhere, so it is only suitable for growing lotus. The scenery is also very extreme. In summer, the lotus flowers bloom in pool after pool, which is beautiful, but in winter, it shows a strange sense of desolation.
There were not many flowers, plants and trees planted in Penglai Pavilion, so Concubine Cui had a few roses moved in. She took care of them very carefully. They had already bloomed, and a few small pink flowers were swaying under the afterglow of the setting sun.
"Are the flowers blooming beautifully?"
Concubine Cui turned around and smiled, Fu Minghua nodded, and entered the hall except for the cloak. Qingrong brought her a girdled stool, and she sat next to Concubine Cui.
"It looks good. If you like it, cut it off and put a hairpin in your hair." After Fu Minghua said this, Cui Guifei waved her hand:
"Farewell. If a flower blooms in a pot, why bother moving it away from its original roots?"
She had something to say, Fu Minghua smiled and said nothing.
"If it is separated from its roots, it will not survive for a few days. What's more, who am I dressing up to show?"
Concubine Cui smiled faintly and raised her hand to stroke her temples: "A scholar will die for a confidant, and a woman will look good for someone who pleases her."
"Let me see." Fu Minghua shook her hand, and her hand was as cold as ice.
"Yuan Niang" Concubine Cui gave a bitter smile, but Fu Minghua said: "Do you know what I was thinking when I followed my mother into the palace to see you for the second time?"
She was not talking about Cui Silang. Instead, she recalled that Concubine Cui was stunned for a moment, moved her delicate body, sat up, and asked with a smile:
"What are you thinking about?"
"At that time, I was thinking that if Mrs. Wei from Duke Zhu's Mansion were to marry you, with your beauty, she would be overwhelmed by your mother-in-law's appearance."
??Fu Minghua has always been serious, and it is rare for her to have such random thoughts. Even if Cui Guifei is in a bad mood at the moment, she still makes her laugh, and reaches out her hand to pretend to push her away.she:
"Nonsense."
She deliberately kept a straight face, but her eyes were full of smiles.
When Jinggu, who was standing far away, saw this scene, her heart in her throat gradually fell back to where she was. It's fine that Concubine Cui can still joke, but she's afraid that she keeps everything in her heart, doesn't say anything, and ends up suffocating her body.
"You kid, you are so brave that you even dare to make fun of your mother." Concubine Cui's eyes were moved.
¡°Fu Minghua is now able to joke about things from back then, which shows that he really doesn¡¯t hold back on what happened back then.
This made Concubine Cui feel relieved, but at the same time she felt a little ashamed and guilty, and she liked her even more.
"That's not a joke, your beauty is unparalleled in the world." Fu Minghua also smiled, and Concubine Cui showed a look of contentment on her face. Her beauty is indeed rare. Even Concubine Rong, who is now the favorite in the harem, is not as exquisite as her in terms of appearance and appearance. Unfortunately, no matter how exquisite she is, she is not favored by Emperor Jia'an.
Concubine Cui suppressed the distracting thoughts in her heart, looked at Fu Minghua and said seriously:
"Yuan Niang, when you come into the palace, you probably already know what happened, right?"
She no longer beat around the bush, but instead started talking:
"In Xinghua Street, Rong Gusheng led the Jinwu Guards and beat my nephew."
She sneered again and again, mentioning Cui Shilang¡¯s beating, her eyes seemed to be filled with ice:
"Rong Gusheng is just a concubine, but he is acting so arrogantly now. Even my direct descendants of the Cui family dare to hit me at any time. Will he not dare to hit me at any time in the future?"
Fu Minghua squeezed her hand and comforted her.
"After today's incident, everyone from the Imperial Medical Office was sent away. Until you came, no one went to Cui's house."
"Have you met the Emperor?"
Fu Minghua thought for a moment and then asked.
It¡¯s just that she didn¡¯t ask. As soon as she was asked about it, Concubine Cui sighed, lowered her voice, and whispered in her ear:
"The Queen Mother is not well."
Fu Minghua¡¯s heart tightened.
She was not as knowledgeable as Concubine Cui about many things in the palace. The fact that the Queen Mother was seriously ill was kept secret, and not even a hint of news escaped.
"I met the Queen Mother a few days ago and she was still in good spirits."
She frowned and spoke solemnly.
"It's just holding on. I haven't been able to get in the soup for two days. Zhang Mu entered the palace the day before yesterday and never dared to take half a step outside the Zilan Palace." Cui Guifei gritted her teeth, "I'm afraid that because of her age, ****See, it¡¯s just a reflection of the light.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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