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From a distance, I saw Jinggu bringing people back. A servant had already gone to the pavilion to reply. As soon as Fu Minghua arrived under the corner of the pavilion, Concubine Cui waved to her:
"Yuan Niang, come quickly."
Fu Minghua was helped up to the pavilion by Jinggu. Concubine Cui looked her up and down and smiled: "The older you get, the more similar you are to Ayuan. You are even more stable than she was when she was a teenager. Give more.¡±
With a complicated look in her eyes, Concubine Cui took Fu Minghua's hand and pulled her to sit on the stone bench aside.
Summer has not yet come, and although there is a straw curtain hanging in the Feixiang Pavilion, it must be that Concubine Cui has been sitting for a while, and her hands are cold, as if she has no bones.
There were brocade cushions on the stone bench and hot tea and cakes on the table. Concubine Cui smiled slightly: "I'm afraid you are not used to eating cakes. Try this tea. It's not bad."
Although the cooks here are palace chefs, they are still not as good as the chefs trained among the four surnames. Concubine Cui did not touch the pastries on the table, but she ate a lot of fruits cut into small pieces.
Jinggu personally took the teapot and poured a cup for Fu Minghua. She thanked him and put the cup to her lips, her eyelids drooping.
When you show courtesy to others, you must ask for something.
But Concubine Cui didn¡¯t reward her with anything, but gave her courtesy, which was more honorable than giving her objects.
She took a sip of tea and put it on the table. Her expression had become gentle and submissive. Concubine Cui glanced at her, resting her elbows on the stone table. The hand that was originally clenched into a fist and supporting her chin slowly relaxed, and quietly Gu and others exited the pavilion with a wink.
"Can it still be eaten? If you like it, I will have some sent to the Changle Marquis Mansion later."
Concubine Cui was not asking her this question. Fu Minghua took two more sips of tea before putting the cup on the table:
"Thank you very much for your love, Madam."
A faint smile appeared in Concubine Cui's eyes.
Since Concubine Cui was the first to show her kindness, Fu Minghua followed her wishes and said:
"It's just that my mother seems to have relaxed a little."
She was so knowledgeable that Concubine Cui glanced at her in surprise, and finally sighed:
"How can I get better?"
Speaking of this, Concubine Cui glanced at Fu Minghua, her eyes a little cold: "This time the emperor held a banquet in the Peony Pavilion. In addition to me, even Concubine Guo came, but Concubine Rong, who was quite favored in the past, did not come." She said. Having said this, he curled up his lips, straightened his waist, looked at Fu Minghua, and said word by word:
"Everyone knows that Concubine Rong has fallen out of favor. Yuanniang, what do you think?"
On the way to the Peony Pavilion, I had already heard that Emperor Jia'an had kept Concubine Rong in the palace during the Shangsi Festival.
There are rumors that Concubine Rong is pampered and spoiled, which offends the emperor. Therefore, the emperor went to the Peony Pavilion this time to give Concubine Rong a warning.
But Fu Minghua thinks differently!
"I'm afraid Concubine Rong has not fallen out of favor." As soon as Fu Minghua said these words, Concubine Cui's eyes gradually brightened.
"Go on." Concubine Cui gently touched the embroidery on the lapel of the large palace dress with her fingers, and encouraged Fu Minghua to continue with a smile on her lips.
"Concubine Rong is not a newcomer to the palace. To be favored and favored for a long time, she is naturally capable." Concubine Yi Rong was able to charm the Emperor Jia'an before entering the palace, let alone After entering the palace, she gave birth to a son and a daughter for the emperor, and her position became more stable.
"The reason why she came to Peony Garden in the future is that she is either ill and unable to leave the palace, or"
When she said this, she thought of Concubine Rong's charming face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Concubine Rong is not too old, and she is favored. Although she has given birth to a son and a daughter, it is not necessarily impossible for her to become pregnant.
This time Emperor Jia'an unusually kept her in the palace, either because he disliked her or because he cared about her body.
Concubine Rong could not easily be injured in the palace, nor could she suffer from any disease, otherwise she would have been moved out of the palace long ago.
In addition to minor illnesses, there is another possibility that she is pregnant. Emperor Jia'an kept her in the palace because he was worried about her health. He also wanted to hide it from everyone and create an illusion that Concubine Rong had fallen out of favor. , diverting the attention of everyone in the palace from her.
"In order to ensure that the child in Concubine Rong's belly can be conceived stably."
Concubine Cui¡¯s eyes were fixed on Fu Minghua¡¯s face. She paused halfway through what she said and couldn¡¯t help but laugh:
"Or what?"
She asked softly, her tone a little feminine.
"Zhui'er said you were smart, and I thought he was lost. But now it seems that he was indeed right.! "
"Concubine Rong is pregnant!" Concubine Cui laughed out loud, but her eyes flashed coldly: "It has been two months, and the emperor has protected her closely. If it weren't for someone of mine in her palace, the news would have leaked out. If there is something wrong with her menstrual period, I¡¯m afraid I don¡¯t know.¡±
??Every person¡¯s bedtime in the palace is recorded to ensure that the origins of the royal heirs are known.
Although Concubine Rong had always been favored and Emperor Jia'an had given her a lot of time, because she was not young, after giving birth to Yan Xin, there had been no news about her belly for many years. Who knew that she would be pregnant again at this time? Pregnant?
"I'm not jealous, really." Concubine Cui shook her head. The moment she was sent to the imperial city of Luoyang by the Cui family, she had already given up when she knew that Emperor Jia'an's heart was not with her.
She has already accepted her fate. She is the daughter of the Cui family in Qinghe. She has a noble background and her own mission.
If she can get Emperor Jia'an's true love and care, she will naturally be gentle and gentle in front of him.
But if he has no heart and doesn't care about her, then she wants something more long-term.
In the past, everyone thought that she and Concubine Rong were at odds, and that they were competing for favor.
But she really didn't care about Concubine Rong being favored. She was thinking about the future and who would sit on the throne left by Emperor Jia'an after his death. What's the point of laughing at this time? The most important thing is to see who can have the last laugh.
Concubine Rong has always been favored, and Emperor Jia'an was determined to protect her. Even at the wax festival when the year was changed that year, she held Yan Xin's hand and was worshiped by all the civil and military officials.
The situation was originally unfavorable for her mother and son, but now Concubine Rong was pregnant again. Emperor Jia'an's heart should have been diverted to her long ago, so how could he still remember their mother and son?
She can endure and wait, but Emperor Jia'an shouldn't not give her even a little bit of hope!
"God won't help me." After Concubine Cui knew this, she felt depressed and hated her for two days. She didn't think about food or tea, so how could she not lose weight?
A sinister look flashed across her brows, "I think" She wanted to find a way to remove the flesh and bones from Concubine Rong's belly.
The Cui family has inherited many secret medicines for many years, and there are also many secret medicine recipes from the previous dynasty. Isn¡¯t it easy to destroy the piece of meat in Concubine Rong¡¯s belly?
Concubine Cui narrowed her eyes. Fu Minghua put his hand on the back of her hand. She was about to shrink her hand, but Fu Minghua caught her.
"Mother, this is a good thing."
Concubine Cui might as well have said this, so she couldn't help but pause for a moment, and let her hold her hand in her palm.
"A good thing?"
She asked back, but when she came to her senses, there seemed to be no surprise in her brows.
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