Luo Zhuang rouge, for the rest of his life, what all not afraid, afraid of meeting the noble character of the young artists, in fact, this is not the worst, the worst is encountered installed young artists. Description: "master, you listen to rumors in the temple?"
supper time, Luo Zhuang rouge is sipping soup with fresh bamboo shoots, see cloud evening one face smile came in, with a handkerchief to wipe to wipe the corners of the mouth, "the rumors?"
"the maidservant hears that, today you leave after bamboo, the emperor had to move the house to Xu Zhaorong, but because like bamboo compassionate Xu Zhaorong. So then let Xu Zhaorong continue to live free days floor." Yun Xi said this, I saw a funny word meaning,"Now don't know Xu Zhaorong would still like the bamboo."
Zhuang Luo popliteal pumping pumping mouth, she actually very much doubt bearing Xuandi is not Xu Zhaorong as, to deliberately take the thorn Xu Zhaorong "this thing who came out?"
"the entire harem spread, not many people see joke?," Yun Xi wash their hands, to come forward dish cloth to Zhuang Luoyan, "a bland is the original thinking Xu Zhaorong, harem set not how many people are dissatisfied with, which know harem such people, such as a joke she." "The talented people
really envy, a talented woman is disgusting, the two woman in the harem,Live should not be simple, "Zhuang Luo popliteal danxiao," regardless of the Xu Zhaorong belong to which kinds of, as long as there is about her jokes, harem in some people are happy to see. "
"What truly talented," listen to the bamboo scorn, her into the house for a long time, and in other master side had to wait, heard more about harem all kinds of rumors, "slaves heard, father of the Xu Zhaorong but a prefect, since in grace in the rain is the emperor favors, they always make a pair of sad puzzled look, if appearance than Xi Shi is a bit poor, I'm afraid but also learn somewhat disease Xishi the." Listen to hear so that
bamboo, Luo Zhuang Yan really sigh,It's not easy to play Xu Zhaorong, who also needs some skin and psychological ability.
that night, with which the letter did not turn palace brand, after he finished suriko, read some other books.
Gao Dezhong carry a tray came in, whispered: "the emperor, Chang days floor Xu Zhaoyi let people send something to." , "Oh?" A I turned the pages of his book, asked Touyebutai, "what." , "is the one with the bamboo fragrant sachet." Gao Dezhong replied softly.
"well?" I hand a sealed book, stir up eyes glanced at Gao Dezhong, Gao Dezhong immediately sense the stepped forward.
tray is a small and exquisite sachet, bright yellow at the bottom, embroidered with is bamboo of several strains of lifelike, let a person one eye to look, as living in general. "This bright yellow cloth, embroidered with a bamboo, does not seem to look good," I look into the letter book, "away."
"is," murmured Gao Dezhong back the out, see the eye tray sachet, he knew the sachet will not have see the light of day the. The exit, the sachet handed to the eunuch, "sachet away, not on the ground." "Yes,"
little eunuch took careful, hurried back down. Description: the palace joke, never missingNever run out of sudden. If other women are still looking at the moment. Xu Zhaorong's joke, Xianfei now must not smile. Because less than a three year old prince was ill, ill is still very powerful, covered in hot, even crying sound like kittens.
the other does not, the prince was sent to her here long, having such a heavy disease, if really the what, behind the things said is not clear.
too hospital cure too much even called the four, but four people together nor to discuss the results, wise imperial concubine wished to the imperial doctor entirely staff responsible for some. Description: "empress empress to!"
Queen line to the house, see the wise imperial concubine worry of appearance, know three Prince disease not light, had no choice but to ask opposite his salute to the imperial doctor, "the three princes?" Three
"return to empress, if the prince has high fever, fear......" Led by doctor paused, "high temperature brain injury."
queen understand cure too much of the meaning, the prince can not save back is still in doubt, as will burn to fool the more can't say for sure. She frowned first, "the palace did not want to hear this, Prince Motomiya Yomi alive, know?"
Mihwang Ko intelligent or not is not important, important is the three prince to go now.
"The queen," Xianfei wiping tears, "pin Qie incompetent, not optimistic about the three princes......"
"children sick disaster this is commonplace, you don't feel guilty," Queen console for a few words, in front of the wise imperial concubine road. "Notice the emperor?"
"just call people to please the emperor," the wise imperial concubine kept wiping her eyes, let originally had two tears of canthus becomes inflamed unbearable, "at the moment I'm afraid not to dry palace, the emperor came, wives and concubines and the... And how to explain? " The queen saw Xianfei
so look, with a sigh, while the comfort of a Xianfei, while good doctor treatment.The line of sight to the baby on the bed three prince, she was full of anxiety on the face has a pair of eyes no waves.
who know three emperor the son is not valued by Emperor. The identity of the mother is also very humble, gave birth to the child went, leaving only so no hugs the child, now approaching the age of one year old, unexpectedly even a name nor, visible the emperor no hope in this sub.
but although do not attach importance to the emperor, he is still one of the three Prince palace, was originally raised well, to the wise imperial concubine here out of trouble, when the time comes even if the emperor not to blame, block up not to live these harem woman's mouth.
queen look away,A bit of emphasis, "good governance, governance must be carefully, three Prince up."
"the emperor, emperor, wise imperial concubine empress there sent a message said, three emperor the son is seriously ill, has called a cure too much," Gao Dezhong small track, "the queen has been driven past the." , "cure too much to say?" Letter with the face of a meal, put down the book, let people to their locker. A doctor said, "
three Prince conditionafter, if it has been difficult to heat the legs, and so on, there is fear of life." Gao Dezhong sound a bit low, see the emperor looked down to head condensation, buried, "Xian Fei has been anxious to cry."
"Well," the letter I glanced at him, "pendulum Ruan Ming palace."
three emperor the son was seriously ill and soon spread to the house, even the queen mother also alerted, although on the Prince did not how many grandchildren affection, the queen mother at the moment also swing driving to Ruan Ming Palace.
palace in several of the largest master to the Ruan Ming Palace, the remaining some of you in the face of the master not to visit a lot of, how much some unreasonable.
Zhuang Luo popliteal heard three emperor the son of ill news, that feeling, the next moment feel the wise imperial concubine really unlucky, brought this thankless job, and now a thing is said is not clear about unknown. Description: "Lord son,We will go to have a look? " Listen to the small voice: "I heard the bamboo, some face master went to visit the palace." Look at the dark Luo Zhuang Yan, window, yawned, "commanded down, ready to walk, go to the Ruan Ming palace." These women
go Ruan Ming Palace is really several visits of the three princes? I'm afraid to watch more than really visit.
sit in slightly shaking the chariot, Zhuang Luo popliteal look ahead carrying lanterns to guide the maids, sighed, looking up at the moon reflects the light of the night sky, the son unexpectedly is the night of the full moon.
to Ruan Ming Palace, Luo Zhuang under foot rouge, a maid with a lantern to hit the road for her.Luo Zhuang rouge and a smile to the ladies, lift the upper order, see knelt with a modest woman, looked at but in his early twenties appearance, a head of black hair with simple hair. Only by two gold hairpin fixed, with a pale face, is not a distressed and poor.
pace did not stop into the Ruan Ming palace gate, guide the maids returned to the side, Zhuang Luo popliteal listening to a bamboo eyes, listen bamboo stepped forward to help hold Luo Zhuang Rouge hand, whispered: "master, night road slippery, be careful." Then a low voice, "is the three Prince kneeling mother hole only." Luo Yan Zhuang
nodded, a lady from seven,Is not eligible to freely visit the imperial concubine empress, unless they are summoned, looked at the hole Cairen this appearance, I am afraid that worries about the safety of the three princes. "Zhao instrument to charge!"
but the harem, what kind of love set on the cloak of a layer of interests, even the hole Cairen, she also not clear is really worried about three emperor the son still want to in front of the emperor to win a bit of attention. After this
boundary, talk about feelings are fools.
the author wants to say words: taught that the process is, copy and paste, there is not a problem, there is the issue of change.
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