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Rong Sanniang can¡¯t stay.
Concubine Rong thought coldly, she had seen a lot of ups and downs in the palace over the years. Emperor Jia'an can favor others, but cannot pamper others! For the sake of her Xin'er, she couldn't fall out of favor.
She touched her belly and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.
"It's all that person's fault!" Seeing Concubine Rong's sad expression, Li Yu couldn't help but said bitterly, pointing in the direction of Penglai Pavilion where Concubine Cui was.
"What do you blame her for?"
Concubine Rong laughed, her tone so soft and sinister.
Li Yu said: "If she hadn't brought this disaster to the Emperor's eyes, how could the Emperor have"
Concubine Rong laughed.
She has been the favorite of the harem for many years, so she is naturally outstanding. She was very calm. Even though Li Yu was already angry at this time, she didn't show any anger.
"What is supposed to come will always come."
Concubine Rong spoke calmly.
Although Concubine Cui acted secretly this time, everyone has been dealing with her for many years, and Concubine Rong also knows this old enemy very well, and she knows that Rong Sanniang's matter is inseparable from Concubine Cui.
"You are pregnant, but she viciously brought the third wife in."
What Li Yu said is indeed correct.
However, Concubine Rong still misunderstood Emperor Jia'an's character. She originally thought that Emperor Jia'an could not live without her. Unexpectedly, Concubine Cui made a clever move and suddenly wanted to cut off her retreat.
Emperor Jia'an unfortunately tolerated Sanniang at this time, and one day there will still be Zhou Sanniang and Zhao Sanniang.
"Forget it." Concubine Rong's eyes turned, and she stretched out her hand to stroke her belly. There was a hint of murderous intent in the corners of her eyes: "Let her take good care of her body. Half of the things that the emperor in the palace gave me to replenish my body will go to the Rong Mansion. middle."
"Your Majesty" Li Lao was a little anxious, and Concubine Rong smiled: "Isn't she pregnant? Let her take good care of the fetus."
Concubine Rong touched a treasure vase on the table beside her and sighed: "Alas."
Concubine Cui really posed a problem for her.
Although Rong Tuying sold his wife in exchange for an official position, he was not confused and always defended Yan Xin.
Even if he offered his wife and daughter to Emperor Jia'an, he never changed his mind. However, his wife and daughter are very likely to threaten his status, and are very likely to harm Yan Xin's interests in the future.
Now that things have happened, I have to cut off this arm.
Concubine Rong couldn't help but think of the time when she forced Concubine Cui to order the 'Xie family' to die. It seemed that this old enemy was treating her in his own way.
At this time, in the Rong Mansion, Rong Sanniang looked pale, held Emperor Jia'an's hand, and cried out about the shock she received today.
Rong Tuying was also there, listening to her daughter's cry in the room.
He is certainly not stupid to have made it this far. He was ready to see Emperor Jia'an's attitude!
If Emperor Jia'an favors Sanniang in his heart, he will naturally rebuke Yan Zhui. When he instructs the imperial censor to sue Yan Zhui, Emperor Jia'an will definitely take advantage of the situation and scold Yan Zhui in anger.
But if Emperor Jia'an did not express his position, it would prove that in his heart, beauty was always not as important as his heirs. Naturally, Yan Zhui had no choice but to leave it alone, and he could rack his brains to prepare for Yan Zhui. The ten web butterflies you want.
"The eagle flew towards me, and the arrow almost scratched my face."
Rong Sanniang still felt lingering fear when she thought of the scene during the day, and her voice was trembling when she spoke.
She has always been arrogant, and it is rare for her to show such timidity like a little girl. She pulled Emperor Jia'an's sleeves with both hands, and the smile at the corner of Emperor Jia'an's mouth deepened.
It¡¯s just that his eyes were unusually calm, and he didn¡¯t feel soft because the girl was leaning on him.
"Don't worry, I know Zhui'er's archery skills well, and I can't hurt you."
As soon as Emperor Jia'an said these words, Rong Tuying's heart suddenly became cold.
Rong Sanniang hummed and let go of the hand holding Emperor Jia'an's sleeve. Emperor Jia'an's eyes turned cold and he stood up.
"You should rest earlier." After he said this, he seemed to be leaving, and Rong Sanniang immediately panicked.
She felt a little aggrieved and wanted to wait for Emperor Jia'an to coax her, but she didn't want Emperor Jia'an to turn around and leave.
People in Luoyang City were waiting for the birth of Concubine Rong's child, but under such circumstances, Rong Sanniang seemed to be getting even sicker.
Decoctions and supplements were given to her from the palace like flowing water all day long, but she never got better.
When Grandma Jiang heard the news, she couldn't help but feel a little happy, and even her steps became a little more relaxed when she walked.
Sandalwood is lit in the room,Fu Minghua's profile is printed on the gauze behind the curtain hanging down in the side room.
Bilan was sitting on her knees on the ground, rubbing ink. There were already several pieces of written calligraphy placed on the table.
Mother Jiang entered the room with a gentle step and stood quietly aside. It wasn't until Fu Minghua finished writing and placed the pen on the inkstone that she came out to help clean it up.
"My lady's calligraphy is good." Fu Minghua has a calm personality and is very patient. She can endure boring things like practicing calligraphy.
Her handwriting is not as fancy as others, but it is generous and upright, and her writing is very stable, just like her character.
Fu Minghua washed her hands and wiped off the water droplets on her hands, and then took the tea from Biqing. She took a sip and heard Aunt Jiang say: "I'm afraid Rong Sanniang may not be able to survive."
Rong Sanniang always made things difficult for Fu Minghua, and even pushed Bi Lan into the water. At this time, when Aunt Jiang said this, several maids in the room were a little happy.
Fu Minghua laughed, put down the cup in his hand, and pondered for a moment:
"I don't think so."
The smiles of Biyun and others froze. Aunt Jiang raised her head and said with some confusion:
"What do you mean, madam?"
" Concubine Rong's smile appeared in Fu Minghua's mind. Concubine Rong's thoughts were mysterious and unpredictable. Based on her character, she probably wouldn't let Rong Sanniang die easily at this time.
She has not made a move against Rong Sanniang in the past few months of her pregnancy. Fu Minghua does not believe that she is unable to take action because of her pregnancy.
The reason why Concubine Rong spared Rong Sanniang¡¯s life may be because she had some ulterior motive.
Aunt Jiang and others looked at her with confused expressions. Fu Minghua smiled and said, "Rong Sanniang is young and healthy. She was just frightened. How could she really be scared to death?"
From her point of view, this kind of news seemed to be deliberately told to others.
"The third prince shocked her by shooting an eagle that day. We will know tomorrow if there is a censor who will take a copy of the book after going to court."
Aunt Jiang seemed to understand, but Fu Minghua remained silent.
" If the censor does not participate in Yan Zhui, it proves that in Emperor Jia'an's heart, his son is always more important than his lover.
"Sanniang will definitely not be reconciled to her indulgent personality.
Although she didn't like Emperor Jia'an, she would not be willing to be unfavored if she lost her virginity to Emperor Jia'an. And if she was frightened by Yan Zhui, depending on her life, she would definitely complain to Emperor Jia'an.
At this time, Rong Sanniang's illness seemed to Fu Minghua as if Rong Sanniang deliberately spread the news to let Emperor Jia'an know about it.
It¡¯s just that the reason for this is unknown to others.
After two days, no news was heard from the censor Shen Yanchui, and Rong Sanniang's illness was indeed gradually 'recovered'.
Before she could get out of bed, news came that Mrs. Zheng Guo had died in the palace.
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