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One hundred and one: Si Yue passed


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It rained all night, and Wen Wantian got up to play Tai Chi just after dawn.

This is a habit she has developed over the years, except for being sick and other accidents that she can't get up, she has never broken a day.

As soon as she came out of the house, a thrush hung on the beam of the roof made a beautiful and graceful cry at her, which was pleasant.

After punching, I was sweating all over.

When I had breakfast, I went to the Yanghe Hall to accompany the emperor to eat.

After breakfast, the emperor was busy with government affairs, Wen Wan felt a little stuffy in the house, looked at the rain outside, and wanted to go out for a walk.

Xia Yao asked someone to take a snow-white mink cloak and wrap it in Wen Wan.

Wen Wan is a little funny, she is in good health and rarely gets sick.

But one by one, they all thought that she was made of glass jadeite, and she would be broken if she was not careful.

Wen Wan led the group and walked slowly in the imperial garden.

It's late January now, and after a while, the weather will warm up, and there's no need to dress like a stupid bear.

Wen Wan walked for half an hour, sweated finely, took off the mink cloak, and even handed the cloisonné enamel handstove in her hand to Xia Ying beside her.

Xia Yao watched from the side, speechless.

The group was walking, and they ran into Concubine Xian, who happened to be relaxing in the imperial garden.

Wen Wan saw Concubine Xian and gave a salute.

Although the grade is the same, Wen Wan is a junior after all. is gentle and polite, without the arrogance and indifference of the past, and even the slight uncomfortably distant in the past has disappeared.

Concubine Xian was stunned when she saw the gentleness in front of her.

Wen Wan today is the same as in the past, her small face is not powdered.

The so-called youth is a good season, and the skin that is crystal clear and delicate like mutton fat jade is better than any rouge gouache.

Wearing a royal blue carved silk rust folded peony cloud jacket, lined with moon white brocade clothes, wearing a blue long skirt, and a lotus lotus blue Xiangjiang belt around her waist.

Except for a hosta on his head, he didn't wear any jewelry.

There is no jewelry to decorate, but the girl's unique beauty and brightness have been revealed.

The gentleness in front of Concubine Xian and the person in her memory seem to be a different person.

Concubine Xian was stunned for only a second: "It's really a female eighteen changes, in a blink of an eye, after our family has grown into a great beauty, the people who ask for relatives have to go out of the city from the Yanghe Palace." ” Wen Wan listened, not shy, not shy, showing a bright smile.

The smile on that face seemed to indicate that it should be so.

Xia Yao stood beside her, pursing her lips and smiling.

Since the flower poison incident, the county lord has become more and more like a royal woman to the outside world.

But internally, cough, do not comment.

After greeting politely, Wen Wan took people back to Yongning Palace.

After the others left, Concubine Xian's eyes still did not leave from the gentle back. said to himself, "Why, I feel that this girl has a feeling of being reborn." ” After the flower poison purge incident, no one will think that the gentle county lord is soft-hearted and can't be supported by Adou.

Wen Wan is in the harem, and no one dares to underestimate her.

Concubine Xian looked at the gentle back, and the corners of her mouth sneered.

Her son is the life of the Ninety-Five, how can a gentle little girl break it" Back then, Concubine Su withered in the palace early, and now a little girl can't escape such a fate.

No matter what the emperor's calculations are, the final victor must be my son. ” Wen Wan returned to Yongning Palace, and did not take meeting Concubine Xian to heart.

It's good to live your own life.

Xia Yao came in from outside, holding a kiln Ru fruit plate in his hand, and there were green jujubes on the plate, and water droplets on the green jujubes slowly flowed to the bottom of the plate: "County Lord, this is the green jujube that has just come up as a tribute."

This was sent by the emperor. ” The white fruit bowl is lined with dates, which is even more refreshing, and it is delicious when you see it.

When Wen Wan saw it, she stretched out her hand and took one, threw it into her mouth and chewed it carefully.

When Xia Yao rarely saw Wen Wan jumping out like this, she didn't understand her intentions, and said happily: "County lord, lady, etiquette, everyone is beautiful."

Wen Wan turned her head sideways and asked with a strange expression, "What is that?"

Xia Yao smiled and sorted out the things on the table: "County Lord, the weather is good today, I will make you a pot of tea, and then pair it with Mama Chen's exclusive pastries."

How" Wen Wan smiled and said, "Very good."

"Alone in the yard, leaning back in a rocking chair, basking in the sun, with a hot cup of flower tea and a plate of delicious pastries on the table next to him.

When the emperor came in, he smelled a light fragrance of tea.

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As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw that Wen Wan had already squinted her eyes, covered her body with a blanket, and entered the dream fragrance.

The emperor's face was not very good, and he knew that he couldn't let Wen Wan worship Song Luoyang as a teacher.

Teach his gentleness like an old man.

Xia Yao was about to wake Wen Wan up, the emperor waved his hand, and Xia Yao lightly moved another rocking chair over.

The emperor also lay down and picked up the travelogue that he read gently.

In the yard, comfortable, peaceful, idyllic.

After Wen Wan woke up, she saw the chair next to her and asked if the emperor's grandfather was here.

Xia Yao pursed her lips and smiled, "County Lord, the emperor is depressed."

Said that Mr.

Song taught you to be an old man. ” Wen Wan smiled when she heard this, so cheerful.

In the evening, Wen Wan still went into the study to practice calligraphy.

Wen Wan has two things that do not change every day, boxing in the morning and practicing calligraphy in the evening. was concentrating on practicing words, there was a knock on the door outside, and Xia Yao would not knock on the door if there was nothing to do.

Wen Wan looked at Xia Yao who came in.

Don't know what's going on outside Xia Yao knew that the county lord would inevitably be very uncomfortable when he heard the news, although he had nothing to do with the county lord, "County lord, I just got the news, the county lord Siyue has passed." ” Wen Wan's hand trembled, and the brush dipped in ink, dripping a few drops of strong ink, was particularly dazzling on the clean and white paper.

The gentle expression darkened suddenly, this is the political struggle, when the chess pieces are useless, the chess player will not hesitate to discard them.

I don't know what my fate will be in the future.

It's the same fate when it's not needed.

I guess it's pretty much the same Wen Wan has a feeling of sadness for a rabbit and a dead fox.

Xia Yao thought to herself, as she expected.

Although the county lord of Siyue has harmed the county lord many times, the county lord is still so sad when he hears that the people are gone.

Although Wen Wan couldn't think of asking about it, she couldn't help but ask "how did you live" in the end, but in fact, she just asked more, according to Wen Wan's thoughts, she should have been too worried.

Xia Yao had no superfluous expression on his face, "It was said that the bowl containing water was broken and the veins were cut."

There was no one around to serve me, and it was only when the food was delivered that I found that the person was gone. ” Wen Wan was stunned, it shouldn't be because she was overthinking and couldn't stand it.

How could it be suicide, looking at Siyue's temperament, he shouldn't be such a person.

Wen Wan was very suspicious that it was reasonable to commit suicide.

But now "it's really suicide" Xia Yao nodded, "It's indeed suicide, if it's killed, it should be more hidden."

And not to leave such a big flaw. ” Wen Wan still suspects that there is an inside story in this matter.

However, after thinking about it, suicide or murder is gone, what's the use of thinking about these The most important thing now is to help my uncle get the throne.

In this way, she can live.

In the palace of King Zhao, when the princess heard that Siyue had passed, people fainted.

"Princess, mourning.

You are like this, how can your body stand it?"

the grandmother and maid beside her persuaded desperately.

"Why don't you listen to me, I didn't tell her to wait for her to be patient.

In a few days, I will send her to the nunnery.

After three years and five years, I will take her back.

When the time comes, find a good family, and for a lifetime, you can live in harmony and beauty.

Why can't this girl think about it?

Obviously promised to be good, why do such a stupid thing.

Princess Zhao was devastated.

"Princess, don't think so much."

While I was comforting here, I heard a footstep outside the house.

The person who came in was also Princess Zhao's henchman.

"Say, I can hold on."

Princess Zhao looked at the maid who had come recently, and her face was hesitant.

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My heart was pounding.

No, not as she thought.

"Princess, the slave maid heard that at nightfall yesterday, the mother-in-law who delivered the meal spoke to the county lord.

But what was said, the slave maid could not inquire.

"The person who came is also the princess's dowry maid, close to her body and mind.

At this time, I don't know what I feel like in my heart.

"What about the mother-in-law," Princess Zhao held on.

Although she is now deprived of her stewardship, Princess Zhao has never been a weak person.

I swallowed my anger before, it was also for her daughter, but now that her daughter is gone, she has nothing left.

"The princess, the mother-in-law, is dead.

Fell into the water and died.

"The maid is obscure and unbearable, and it is all tears.

When Princess Zhao heard this, she held the Buddha beads in her hand tightly, and her eyes flashed with a fierce light.

Her daughter didn't commit suicide, she was forced to die. can force her Siyue to commit suicide, and can get there smoothly, who is the mastermind behind it.

Princess Zhao gritted her teeth and said, "Check, check for me, I want her blood debt to be repaid." ” After a while, the person who came said in a low voice, "Niangniang, that mother-in-law, is Concubine Mei's person." ” For the first time in her life, Princess Zhao burst into foul language: "That slut, I want her to live rather than die."

"Princess Zhao couldn't have imagined that she had just moved here, and Concubine Mei over there got the news and cried to King Zhao, and the pear blossom brought rain to show that she was wronged.

Although the man was her person, he was not reused.

She was framed.

King Zhao hurriedly walked to the main courtyard and scolded sharply, "You still don't think there is enough trouble in the palace."

Siyue can't think of it herself, what do you want?"

Princess Zhao not only was not sad when she saw King Zhao, but also said that she was making a big fuss.

That's his daughter, his blood.

I think of my eldest daughter, who died young.

Princess Zhao was filled with hatred: "Yes, my daughter is inexplicably dead, and when I track down the truth, it becomes a fuss, and it becomes an unreasonable haha, yes, it's just my daughter alone, and it has nothing to do with you."

Just my daughter alone.

My poor daughter, why should I give birth to you, to bear this sin?

I knew that I would have been strangled to death when I was born. ” King Zhao was furious: "What are you crazy about, and I'm also very uncomfortable, but I can't let you make the palace a miasma." ” Princess Zhao was furious, she didn't have anything to do, she said that she had made the palace into a miasma, and the anger in her heart couldn't bear it anymore: "Okay, if I hadn't been in charge of the miasma all these years, do you think your Zhao Mansion would have the current situation" King Zhao was furious: "What are you crazy about, you are not feeling well, so you are raising it in the yard."

The palace was temporarily handed over to Concubine Mei and Concubine Liu.

You take care of it."

Princess Zhao hung in her heart in one breath, couldn't get out, and fainted

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