Court eunuch

With a crisp voice, "You are Huang Ama's personal successor, but I am a natural princess Gu Lun." After speaking, she stood up, regardless of her successor's already pale face, and each word pierced her heart: "Instead of Instead of being so idle here, I should think about how to save your good sister, and see if Huang Ama will listen to your successor's advice."

She bit the word "sequel" in every sentence, so that everyone present could hear clearly.

After all, he did not leave, stood in the hall and let the palace man tie a cloak for himself, and then walked out leisurely.

No one dares to stop.

Afterwards, there was nothing he could do, saying that the illness was gone and everyone was gone.

Wei Yanwan watched a good show in Yikun Palace for nothing.

Sitting in the warm sedan chair, Wei Yanwan held the hand stove and gently rubbed the picture of the Eight Immortals on it with her fingertips. She sighed with emotion and respect that she deserved to be the eldest princess Gu Lun, with such an imposing manner, even her successors would make her feel a little bit better. What He Jing said at the time, thinking that Concubine Yu has already been sentenced to death, her heart is happy, and she doesn't feel how cold the winter is.

"Master, there seems to be Princess Hejing's sedan chair ahead." Chunchan said from outside as the sedan chair stopped.

"Meet her over there."

Chunchan lifted the curtain as she said, and helped her get off the sedan chair.

He Jing also got off the sedan chair.

Wei Yanwan stepped forward to salute, "Why is the princess here?"

He Jing smiled warmly: "Huang Ama will keep Qingyou for a few days, and I will pick him up." As he spoke, he took Wei Yanwan's hand and led her a few steps away from the palace people before standing still.

Wei Yanwan understood, and said in a low voice, "Princess, please speak."

He Jing also got straight to the point: "I have deserved what I deserved for the fall of a Koliyet family, but I am not very happy."

Wei Yan knew what she meant, but didn't say anything: "What does the princess think?"

"I want Ulanara to die with her." He Jing gritted his teeth, "She thought I didn't know that Keliyet put her first in everything, and when the empress was around, the two of them became like sisters Deep love, no one with a discerning eye can see, the two of them are inseparable." He Jing snorted coldly, squinting his eyes as he looked at the long palace road, "Koriyet had no heirs at the time, she murdered Yong Lian , it can’t be for myself... At that time, the Ulanala family was still in limbo, and the Keliyet family would definitely not be reconciled.” Then he turned to Wei Yanwan, raised his eyebrows slightly, and still had the domineering look, “You do it for me. Look it up carefully, and we must dig out the connection."

Wei Yanwan Fushen: "The concubine will definitely do her best."

It was cold in the twelfth lunar month, and Wei Yanwan became more and more lazy.At this time, she was lying on the couch, the flesh and bones in her belly were already visible, it was a difficult time.

But seeing her frown slightly, she sighed slightly.

"Master is pregnant, why bother to hurt your body." Lan Cui was kneeling in front of the couch, beating her legs with a beauty fist, listening to her sigh, persuading her in a low voice.

Wei Yanwan glanced sideways, and her voice was ethereal: "You said that the one from Yikun Palace...is related to the murder of the emperor's heir?"

When Lan Cui heard it, she knew that she was thinking of fueling the flames again. After thinking about it, Fang cautiously said: "It may be related."

After hearing this, Wei Yanwan lowered her head and traced the picture of the unicorn on the embroidered pillow for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "Maybe it's related... Ha, maybe it's related. You're right." Then she said: "The room is so busy, you close the window Let me go."

Lan Cui followed her words, but she heard someone say outside the window: "It's dry in winter, Master Qi can drink some chrysanthemum tea."

Before the voice fell, someone turned into the door and said to Wei Yan with a smile, "Greetings, Zhu Zhuer."

Lan Cui backed away quietly.

The man took off his outer robe and touched the couch, and said softly: "I haven't seen you for a few days, you are much tired." As he said that, he wanted to reach out to caress her face.

Wei Yanwan hugged the embroidered pillow for a moment, frowned slightly, "It's so cold, don't bring the cold when you walk outside."

Seeing how brutal she is, Jin Zhong smiled lowly: "I have stood outside the window for a long time, but you don't know." He grabbed her smooth jade feet and hooked his fingertips, "Look, there is a little chill?"

Wei Yanwan's soles of her feet were itchy, and she couldn't help laughing out loud: "Okay, I was wrong, please let go."

In the fish tank painted with Bingdilian, two red phoenixes swim among them.

"You're smart." Jinzhong held her in his arms and said with a smile.

"How smart am I?" Wei Yanwan's peach blossom eyes flashed.

Jinzhong said softly: "There is no need..."

Wei Yanwan's complexion slightly tightened, and then she was a bit sly, and smiled slightly: "That's right."

"If Sacred Heart becomes suspicious, even if there is no evidence...you can't stand up." Jin Zhong sniffed the warm fragrance and whispered in his ear: "After all, the princess is different from others. You should work hard for her and don't sell your life."

Wei Yanwan straightened her body, pouring down a waterfall of blue hair, charming like a peach, "I know it."

She thought clearly that even though she hated those people, she still came from a humble background, even if she defeated them, it was impossible for her to take the seat of Yikun Palace.This is also the reason why He Jing asked her for help.Therefore, in this matter, she can contribute as much as she can, but she can't be too showy, otherwise she won't be able to do well with her meager wealth.

Jinzhong sighed softly, and took her into his arms, "You take care of yourself."

26. Peace of mind

Laba, there is an old custom of giving porridge to eat in the palace. Early in the morning, some palace people received Laba porridge and rewarded it with seasonal rewards, and announced the reward outside the palace gate.

Wei Yanwan dressed neatly, received the reward and thanked the envoy, and then went back happily with the palace people.

Chunchan and Lan Cui each came in with a pair of amphora with pastel pomegranate auspicious patterns, and instructed the little maid to fold wintersweet to put in the vase. Chunchan said with a smile: "The emperor remembers the master after all, the master just mentioned a word. I was afraid of the cold, so I sent many fox furs here."

Wei Yanwan smiled: "Just make a few more winter clothes, and you will be happy like this."

Lan Cui opened the food box, took out a bowl of porridge, and said with a smile: "Today is Laba, the master uses a bowl of Laba porridge to catch the epidemic and welcome the spring, just to win the prize."

Fang ate two mouthfuls, then Chunchan lifted the curtain and said: "Wang Chan is back, do you want to see the master?" Wei Yanwan put the bowl down and said, "Let him in."

Wang Chan was wearing a fake satin hat and a gray and white cotton coat before he could change it. He was dressed like an outside palace, so he came here in a hurry.After entering the house, he knelt down: "Slave pays respects to the master."

Wei Yanwan nodded: "Is everything delivered?"

Wang Chan replied: "I gave it all away. Master Zuo Ling and his wife heard that it was the reward from the master. They were all very happy. They also asked the servant to ask the mother well."

Wei Yanwan's expression was slightly concentrating, and after a while, she lowered her head and said, "Of course my palace is good." Her voice was like floating smoke.

Chunchan has been with her for many years, knowing her family's situation, she persuaded: "Master, why bother thinking about it, the master lives well in the palace, so the mansion is naturally fine."

Wei Yanwan's eyes fluttered slightly, "It's about..."

Seeing that she was in a daze, Wang Chan reminded: "Master, this servant still has a few words to say."

"What's the matter?" Seeing that he seemed to have something to hide, Wei Yanwan signaled Chunchan to go out and guard the door.

When Chunchan went out, Wang Chanfang said: "Master, I heard that several volumes of "Ksitigarbha Sutra" were found in the Palace of Yanxi Palace, and they were written by the queen. I thought this news might be useful to the master, so I sent it to you." Come back in a hurry."

Wei Yanwan frowned and said nothing, Lan Cui said: "This is amazing, the "Ksitigarbha Sutra" is for saving the souls of the dead, not for praying for blessings. Why did the empress copy these and send them to that person?"

"Heh, saving souls?" Wei Yanwan suddenly sneered, "Yes, it's because she feels uneasy, copying these things to whitewash the peace."

Lan Cui seemed to understand somewhat, and asked: "What the master said..."

Wei Yanwan stopped her: "Yes or no, we can use it." Playing with a pair of sandalwood bracelets in his hand for a while, he said: "It doesn't matter whether this matter is related to that old matter or not. Let's take this matter as it is." Just throw it out and let him care about the connection."

Immediately, he ordered someone to prepare a warm sedan chair and go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, saying that he would add a seal of thanks for his father.

Chunchan wondered: "Today in Laba, rewards are to be awarded everywhere as usual. The emperor must be busy with general affairs. I'm afraid I won't be able to see the master when he goes."

Lan Cui smiled slightly, but did not answer.

Sure enough, Wei Yanwan just asked, "Is the emperor here?" Li Yu said, "The emperor is busy, so please come back, my lord."

Wei Yanwan seemed unwilling: "My palace is sincere, please pass it on to my father-in-law."

Li Yu was thinking about how to dismiss him, when someone approached him and said: "Master Yan came at an unfortunate time, the emperor is meeting his foreign ministers inside, I'm afraid I won't be free for a while, in this cold day, I'd better take you back."

When Wei Yanwan saw the person coming, Fang was relieved: "Forget it, after all, it's not easy to offend foreign ministers, I will come back at another day." After speaking, she turned around and left, and the person followed him for a while, leaving the Hall of Mental Cultivation, far away A group of palace people fell to the ground, Wei Yanwan said: "I heard that Yanxi Palace copied something?"

Jinzhong got closer, and said with a light smile, "I've been busy for a few days and can't see each other, but Zhuzhu'er doesn't miss the slave at all." He put his hand into her sleeve and ticked the beauty's tender palm.

Wei Yanwan waved her hands lightly, pretending to be displeased: "Just talk nicely."

Knowing that she was afraid of being looked at by others, Jin Zhong laughed lowly, drew another circle with his fingertips, and then let her go, "A lot of things were found in the Palace of Yanxi Palace, what kind of things are you talking about? item?"

Looking into those fox-like eyes, Wei Yanwan spoke coldly, ""Ksitigarbha Sutra".

Jinzhong lowered his eyes, put his fingertips under his nose and sniffed, "Yes."

"But the queen's handwriting?" Wei Yanwan was a little nervous.

Jinzhong nodded, as if he had expected it a little bit, and he turned his face back: "You want to make a fuss about it?"

Wei Yanwan gritted her teeth lightly: "Naturally."

Jinzhong pursed his lips, leaned less, seemed to have an idea, and said in a low voice: "This matter is feasible, but it must be made into an iron case, and there must be no chance of turning over with her, don't worry, wait until I get the confession. "

Wei Yanwan nodded: "Okay."

Jin Zhong said again: "The emperor is busy these days,