"ah!"
The magpie screamed, hugged Jiang Xinyue and cried: "Little Master! Little Master? Wuwuwu... The little master is right. When you lose power, there will be people everywhere who want your life. We are here It's all good in the cold palace, who did you offend? Why are you either being poisoned today or being embarrassed tomorrow? Ugh...my little master! My miserable little master!"
Cries spread from the walls of the Cold Palace, and the passing maids and eunuchs whispered to each other. Some of the bolder ones were still secretly watching at the door.
They didn't see the people in front of them. From their sight, they saw Jin Chongyi and Wan Guiyi holding each other, looking down at the precious person who fell to the ground as if he had fainted.
Jiang Yuan's lesson learned from the past was here. Wan Guiyi flicked her handkerchief and said, "It's really unlucky."
With Jiang Xinyue lying on the ground like this, they were helpless. If the emperor found out, he would accuse them of bullying.
After sending the two of them away, the cold palace was really quiet for a while.
Jiang Xinyue is a slippery loach. You play tricks with her, but she is lucky and can turn disaster into good fortune every time.
You use your identity to suppress her, and she becomes weak. She gasps every three steps, coughs every five steps, and before she has time to speak, everyone in the palace thinks you have bullied her.
Thinking back to what the emperor said that day when he forced Jiang Yuan to eat poisonous cakes, the concubines in the harem no longer dared to act rashly if they wanted to add insult to injury.
It was December in the blink of an eye, and all the leaves of the camphor tree in the cold palace had fallen off, leaving only the bare trunk, which made me feel very lonely.
Jiang Xinyue had not gone to bask in the sun under the tree for a long time. It was too cold. After her body recovered and the imperial doctor stopped coming, the people in the Ministry of Internal Affairs did not completely forget Leng Gong, but they did not give up.
"Cough cough cough..."
No, the charcoal brought is no longer the red radish charcoal of the past, but the inferior black charcoal made by the maids and eunuchs in the palace. Not only is it not warm enough when burned, but the ash is also large, and the smoke is painful to the eyes. , coughing continuously.
"Master, don't think this charcoal is bad. You are the only one in the cold palace who can have this. It's better than nothing."
The magpie was afraid that she would feel unbalanced and uncomfortable, so he came to comfort her.
Jiang Xinyue opened the window a little: "Why am I such a person who can't handle things clearly again? Suffering is temporary, and our good days are still to come."
New Year's Eve is only half a month away. People here call the Spring Festival the New Year, and the New Year's Banquet is the grandest palace banquet of the year. At that time, envoys from various countries will come to Dayan to pay tribute.
Jiang Xinyue's cheap father is the Shaoqing of Honglu Temple, who is responsible for the decoration and introduction of the ceremony. Receive ethnic minorities and foreign tributary envoys.
Wu Zan, Dian Zan etiquette, preface class, Dian Shi class, Qi class, correct rituals and pass praise.
If the emperor cares about her, he will find a reason to let her out before the new year.
Of course, her eggs will not be put in the same basket. Even if the emperor is not interested in her, there is still the queen!
It was just when the court needed her father, and Empress Zhu would not let go of such a good opportunity.
"Master...Master..."
A sneaky figure approached Jiang Xinyue's bedroom. Xiao Xuanzi led a person: "Precious man, someone is here to see you."
The person Xiaoxuanzi brings in will not be Concubine Li's opponent, but one of his own.
The master and servant looked at each other, and Jiang Xinyue motioned to Magpie to open the door.
"Frost! Why are you here? Come in quickly!"
Wearing a thick winter coat and a small coat, Shuang Jiang entered the room, stuffed the food box into the magpie's arms, threw herself to Jiang Xinyue's bed and started crying: "Little Master, I finally see you. Are you feeling well?" ? Have all the remaining poisons been eliminated? Did Wan Guiyi bully you that day? "
Thinking of his mistress' suffering in the cold palace, Shuang Jiang cried uncontrollably.
Jiang Xinyue hurriedly comforted her: "Don't cry, don't cry. Your crying makes me feel bad. Are everyone in Hexi Palace okay? Have you been bullied?"
Shuangjiang shook his head: "My master entrusted us all to the queen, the eldest princess, the second princess and the third prince before he entered the cold palace. Several young masters often go to Hexi Palace to pick some fresh fruits and vegetables and send them to the imperial kitchen for the imperial chefs. I cooked it for the emperor. The emperor came to see it a few times and asked the servants to take good care of the vegetable garden. The servants in the Ministry of Internal Affairs did not dare to deprive us of the palace because of the princesses and princes. "
In other words, the emperor had the intention to let her out, otherwise he would not have told Shuangsheng like this.
"Shuangjiang, you brought charcoal!"
Magpie opened the food box and found that inside was the red radish charcoal that she had longed for. She immediately laughed and said, "Don't worry about me, Master. Our Master is not the one who suffers losses, but where did your charcoal come from?"
Shuangjiang looked at the furnishings in the room, and found that they were no worse than the furnishings in the Hexi Palace. Then he wiped away his tears and said, "It was Liangfei and Defei who separated them from each other. Afraid of being seen by Concubine Li’s people, I pretended to be getting something to eat.”
Although the emperor still has feelings for her mistress, his feelings are not much, at least not as much as those of the imperial concubine.
If trouble breaks out again, it will be the little master himself who will suffer. One more thing to do is worse than one less thing to do.
Replacing the charcoal in the room will make the air fresher and much fresher. You can't wait too long for the frost to fall, otherwise you won't be able to go back after a while, and you will have nowhere to redress if you are killed by the Royal Forest Army as an assassin.
Under the guidance of Xiao Xuanzi, she walked out of the cold palace again.
In the room opposite, there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and curses came from inside: "Everyone said they are good sisters, but now I am in trouble, and there is no one to send me quilts. The Ministry of Internal Affairs Is the person dead? Do you want to freeze me to death?"
Jiang Xinyue asked Magpie to pack the low-quality charcoal: "Let Xiaoxuanzi deliver it to the other side."
"Master!"
The magpie stamped its feet: "Don't..."
"I don't pity her."
She would not pity any concubine who fell into ruin just to harm herself.
"I said that I want her to watch me rise to the top with her own eyes. If she can't survive this winter, how will she be able to see me come out of the cold palace?"
The master always has a plan in mind, as long as the mother's heart is not overflowing, there is no room for concubines with the mother's heart in this palace.
"Is this sent to you by the precious person?"
Jiang Yuan was shivering from the cold. Not to mention the finest silk quilts, there were no ordinary quilts on the wooden bed. There was only a tattered, almost thin sheet, and another bed that had no foundation at all. There is no cover to keep out the cold, and the purple-red flowers have been washed out and turned white.
Xiao Xuanzi put Mo Tan down with a decent smile on his face: "Empress Zhen is kind-hearted."
Jiang Yuan sneered: "Kind-hearted? The kind-hearted woman in this palace has already gone to see the King of Hell. She just hides it deeply."
