[Comprehensive] It is not easy to be abandoned

Since leaving that day, Shunzhi never appeared in Yikun Palace again.

However, this sudden cold reception did not attract everyone's attention.A decree from the Jin Dynasty was declared to the world on the grounds that "there is no one who is above Dong E's family because of his intelligence and wisdom."

For a while, the harem was sour.There is no one above the Dong E family. Could it be that the huge harem is not as good as a widow Yunying married?Whenever he invites Ankun Ninggong, he speaks sarcasticly, and he doesn't stop for a day.That Wu Yunzhu was also extremely tenacious, with such open and indirect sarcasm, he could still sit there with his smile unchanged and listen to it from the beginning to the end.Meng Guqing applauded secretly for this characterization, she deserved to be the famous Concubine Dong E, who was under the fire of charcoal and was the target of public criticism, yet she still stood her ground.

Unfortunately, the harem's complaints did not affect Shunzhi's decision.However, within a few days, the Ministry of Internal Affairs was ordered to draw up regulations, and an extremely grand conferment ceremony for the imperial concubine was held for it.

Not inferior to the successor ceremony.

Seeing Wu Yunzhu's radiant and tender face from a distance, the concubines were either jealous or depressed or silent, Meng Guqing stood in the crowd, but he didn't know whether he was watching coldly from the outside, or he was already in the game, but his face was calm very.

"Qing'er, why are you in a stalemate with the emperor again?" In the Palace of Compassion, Xiao Zhuang was suffering from headaches and helplessness, all of these were not worrying.

Meng Guqing smiled wryly, not knowing how to explain it.This is a messy account. Even today, she has not figured out a way of thinking. It is a mess and entangled, which makes her feel depressed, and she can't explain the reason.

"You should know that it's the emperor. Do you still expect him to be submissive to you? If you go on and you really get to the point where you can't handle it, even if you want to do anything else, it won't help." Xiao Zhuang frowned, Staring at her, he asked again, "Are you really not paying attention at all?"

It was still silent.

"Forget it, forget it, it's all the evil of the Ai family." Thinking of the cold-faced son of Qianqing Palace, who would turn angry whenever Meng Guqing was mentioned, and look at the one in front of her who would not make a sound even if you said it out loud, she What else can I do, waved my hand, and had no choice but to tell people to back off, "You can do it yourself."

Leaving the Palace of Compassion and Ning, Meng Guqing just walked slowly, regardless of the direction, and did it at will.The palace road is long and winding, and just after turning the corner, they saw Wu Yunzhu and his party turning from another place. Seeing her, they greeted her with a busy smile, "I didn't expect to meet my sister here."

"But you can't be called an imperial concubine." Meng Guqing smiled and said politely.

"In Wu Yunzhu's heart, my sister will always be my sister, how can I not bear it?" Wu Yunzhu covered her face with a handkerchief and smiled, with two shallow dimples on her cheeks, shy and charming, with a charming charm , "I often hear the emperor say that my sister is well-read, talented, and has learned good calligraphy. I really admire and envy her in my heart."

"It's just a pastime in my spare time, nothing to mention." Meng Guqing said with a smile, "I saw the imperial concubine hurrying, but is there something wrong?"

"This...is... the emperor sent me to attend the imperial study." Wu Yunzhu said, paying close attention to Meng Guqing's expression, and saw that the smile on her lips was so soft that no gaps could be seen, like water. Being calm made her feel even more uneasy. She was a caring person who accompanied her every day, so how could she not see the abnormality of the emperor?

"Since that's the case, don't bother the imperial concubine."

Having said this, Wu Yunzhu had no choice but to suppress all the worries in her belly, said goodbye with a smile, and went to the imperial study.

Meng Guqing didn't stay any longer and moved forward.Walking, walking, unexpectedly arrived in front of Xihua gate.On both sides of the palace gate, guards with long knives hanging from their waists stood awe-inspiring, guarding the Forbidden City.Through the gold-plated vermilion lacquer gate, one can see the West Garden surrounded by weeping willows.It is clearly close at hand, but inexplicably, it seems to be far away as if it is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Looking up at the sky, the water-washed sky is as blue as quiet, without even a single bird, like a quiet pool of water, the sky is extremely sunny.

Inexplicably, Meng Guqing remembered the day when he left Princess Guantao's mansion, the weather was so clear and clear.The wheels of the car turned leisurely, she opened the corner of the curtain, and saw the sky.

"Your Majesty, do you want to go back to Jingxinzhai?" Tana stood behind her, watched her for a while, and asked cautiously.

Slowly looking back, Meng Guqing turned around: "No need, let's go back to the palace."

Back in the exquisite and elegant dormitory, looking out the window, the plantains are dying under the scorching sun.

The accidents of the past have faded away, and everything has returned to the original point. Today's Wu Yunzhu, as described in Gou Shishu, in Changxin Palace, the first among three thousand; She was not allowed to serve her bed, but she had to be accompanied by Shunzhi day and night, and even left the entire harem in the cold.

It won't be long before the prince who upholds all the expectations of Shunzhi is about to be born, but like a meteor passing by, he is annihilated in the supreme favor;

It won't be long before this peerless beauty will die from the pain of her son and her father, and her fragrance will fade away;

It won't be long before Shunzhi will abandon the importance of the country and follow him...

Meng Guqing was thinking wildly, but he didn't know where he would be if he didn't have any records, and what would be his ending?She suddenly became confused, she didn't know the origin of her ups and downs, from the present world to Nagato, and then to this majestic Forbidden City, and where she would go.

When Tana stepped in quietly, she was not surprised to see her master crooked in front of the desk, holding a scroll in her hand, but her eyes drifted away, she couldn't help but sighed in her heart, but she asked softly, "Your Majesty, are you already seated?" It's been quite a while, do you want this servant to help you to rest on the couch for a while?"

Looking away from the narrow and square sky, Meng Guqing put down the scroll: "Alright. Later, I have to go to the Palace of Compassion and Ning to pay my respects."

Lying on the large carved bed, the water-blue curtain hangs softly in front of the couch, separating the two worlds.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, it's time to get up."

Estimating the time, Tana gently called her from the bed: "Your Majesty?"

Inside the curtain, Meng Guqing slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and unruly, like a lone eagle on the grassland, proud and fierce, with a bit of hostility.Suddenly, he stood up abruptly, lifted the curtain with a wave of his hand, looked around, and frowned his long eyebrows that slanted into his temples: Where is this?

Suddenly, he turned around and picked up the pillow, but there was nothing under the pillow.

How can this be so?

What about the thirteen pomegranate kits?

The pomegranate flower, which means many children and many blessings, is also her deepest expectation.Since entering the palace, she would ask someone to embroider a pomegranate brocade bag every time after going to bed, hoping that one day her wish would come true.But she was looking forward and looking forward, but she only looked forward to the abolished imperial edict and these thirteen kits.

Unexpectedly, after waking up overnight due to a wind and cold, even the last bond was gone.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Tana looked at her anxiously and worriedly, why did she take a short nap, and her whole body felt strange?

"You are... Tana?" Meng Guqing's complexion became worse after looking at her for a while. Tana was her personal maid in the past, but if she remembered correctly, she was pointed out to someone two years ago. The third-class guard asked, "Why is my palace here?"

"This is your bedroom, empress, you... no, this servant is going to teach the imperial physician!"

Seeing Tana running out of the house flustered and reeling, Meng Guqing's complexion became more and more uneasy, and his heart became even more disturbed. He faintly felt that something unpredictable happened, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

"What? What did you say? Why can't I understand half a sentence?" In Qianqing Palace, Shunzhi stood up abruptly, accidentally dropped the teacup on the table, and smashed it to the ground.But he had no time to look at him, staring at the imperial physician who was kneeling in the hall, "What is the disease of losing one's soul? How could one lose one's soul for no reason?"

"This clear orifice syndrome is originally a mysterious and inexplicable phenomenon. The servant thought... Your Majesty may have an intractable knot in her heart and become ill after a long time."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe a word!" Shunzhi shook his head desperately, as if he wanted to get rid of this absurd thing, and suddenly ran out.

However, when he saw the woman on the couch, her head full of pearls and emeralds, her gorgeous and magnificent flag dress, her extravagance and arrogance, it made him take two steps back abruptly, almost knocking over the partition screen.

Do not!

This is not her!

His Meng Guqing was always smiling lightly, watching lightly, hiding his heavy heart in his clear eyes, his eyes reflected him, but like a flower in a mirror, erratic and elusive.

But in the tumbling memory, why is there a shadow of being flamboyant, arrogant, domineering and invincible?

"Your Majesty?!" The surprise in Meng Guqing's eyes was as hot as the scorching sun, almost burning Shunzhi's eyes and heart, "I... my concubine welcomes the emperor."

Not her.

His Qing'er always casually said "Why is the emperor here?" Even if he was extremely happy, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and a smile flowed from the depths of his eyes, restrained and elegant, how could he be so enthusiastic and straightforward?

Shunzhi stepped back, shook his head desperately, and fled in a panic.

"Tana, what happened?" Shunzhi's gaffe, the almost collapsed expression in his eyes, made Meng Guqing also froze, and hurriedly called Tana to ask.

The same opening, Horqin's pearl, enters the palace as the empress, the emperor and empress are at odds, and the turmoil of abolishing the empress is as undoubted as her previous life, but fate suddenly turned a corner in this place that made her most desperate: ask yourself Go down to the hall, and pray for blessings in Jingxinzhai...

what on earth is it?

This question was not only asked by Meng Guqing, Xiao Zhuang, Wu Yunzhu, everyone in the harem, big and small, all asked themselves or him in a daze of bewilderment.

In the next moment, they all turned their eyes to the center of the Forbidden City.

Shunzhi ran like crazy, all the way to Jingxinzhai.Everything in the house was just like before, a table, a chair, a cup and a cup, they were all placed there quietly, in a place he was familiar with.

But he is also very strange.

This kind of cognition made him feel dizzy, his head seemed to be about to explode, and he felt that the sky was spinning, and he fell down so straight. In a trance, he heard a sharp and ear-piercing exclamation: " Long live Lord, you have to be serious about the dragon body..."

After that, there is no future.

The author has something to say: Alas. . .I don't know what's going on, there is a more detailed outline, and it's written, so why is it written in the ditch?

Originally, Deng Hua imagined that two people could get along with each other, but they couldn’t get out when writing. After writing this, it’s either Gillian’s way, or they are inexplicably together. Going on, I don’t feel good about anything, so I just stop here and forget it.

Covering my face and crying silently, I feel that I am not suitable for writing purely emotional things, and I have to study again.Simply skip it and write something else, otherwise, I will really write more and more tragic stories about this abolished queen.In the harem, there are many other things besides feelings. Let’s try to write something else in the following part.

As for Meng Guqing, wait until the level of Denghua's emotional drama improves, and then study how to do it.

Regarding Guo Shengtong and Queen Bo that everyone proposed, Denghua has considered it. Guo Shengtong's story is not easy to do, and it can't be compressed into a short drama. Her story is too legendary, and it must not be short.

As for Empress Bo, I don’t know how to conceive it. It seems that it is not easy to follow the relationship. It seems strange to follow the power, and the butterfly falls to Emperor Wu of Han. I don’t know if you have any good ideas. You can discuss it with Denghua.