Chapter 390 Why Not Ask Her to Go
Chapter 390 Why Not Ask Her to Go
That day, Yan Wan covered Mei Fei's mouth tightly and lowered her voice to tell her not to say anything more.
Then, she personally applied lip balm to Concubine Mei.
Send her out personally.
"Sister, the children are still too young. You must take care of yourself and don't just think about me."
"You're right, the children are still too young. ... Think about it again, and choose the one you like best."
Yan Wan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Sister Mei!"
Concubine Mei raised the corner of her mouth and smiled: "I'm leaving!"
She walked away.
Yan Wan watched her leave with a helpless look on her face, but when she entered the house, her expression had completely calmed down.
Seeing Chunchan's worried look, she smiled gently: "Don't worry, I'm fine."
She lazily sat in front of the dressing table, looking at herself in the mirror, still beautiful, and gently painted her eyebrows: "I have always known what kind of person the emperor is, but today I suddenly saw his new bottom line, so I can't help but want to remind Sister Mei.
Sister Mei loves the children too much, and I am really afraid that she will be afraid to act, and then she will quarrel with us. Fortunately, she has always been really caring for me, and as long as I cry, she will soften her heart. "
Chunchan gently pressed Yanwan's temple, knowing that her master said these things to her because she felt guilty, and was even more afraid that he would misunderstand her for being insincere.
She said seriously, "Who says sisters can't use some tricks to win favor? I often use them with my master. From what I see, my master is not only not angry, but also quite happy with it."
Yan Wan: “…”
She glanced at Chunchan with pretended anger, then couldn't help but smile.
Chunchan was right. No matter how good the relationship between people was, it still needed some tricks and strategies, otherwise it would dry up and lose its moisture.
Of course, this only applies to Sister Mei and the others.
For the emperor, there is no need for that. Just rely on skills.
The emperor is stubborn, conceited, selfish and heartless.
Of course his feelings are genuine, but feelings are never divided by status, they only depend on character.
The emperor’s feelings...are really cheap.
His most sincere feeling is probably the one he has for Han Xiangjian.
But when he finally succeeded, that was it.
Feelings that are not lasting, not pure, and not held by just one person are worthless in themselves, and there is no need to care about how much of them are true or false.
Chunchan lowered her voice and said, "The emperor has already arrived at the Yikun Palace. I heard that the maidservant was crying miserably."
Yan Wan said calmly: "No matter how miserable she cries, it will not affect the emperor's visit to Yingpin at night."
Those are the forty-nine tribes of Mongolia.
How dare the emperor really leave people alone?
He is a wise ruler, so naturally he puts the safety of the world first.
Chunchan had taken off all her hairpins and loosened her hair, and was gently massaging her scalp which had been tense all day.
Yanwan sighed comfortably, lay lazily in Chunchan's arms for a while, then climbed onto the bed to sleep.
While Han Xiangjian hasn't arrived yet, you should sleep as long as you can. When Han Xiangjian arrives, it will be lively.
The days that followed were peaceful. Jiafei and Ruyi's bellies grew bigger day by day, and the palace was peaceful and harmonious until summer came again.
Taking advantage of late spring and early summer, which was the most refreshing season, Hongli proposed to go beyond the Great Wall.
Suddenly, there was finally some movement in the harem which had been quiet all this time.
Except for a few high-ranking concubines who were bound to go, the other concubines were all eager to go to the grassland to serve.
Hongli ran to Empress Fucha's place to hide away, but found that Yanwan was also hiding there.
These two women really know how to enjoy themselves. They put fruits in the ice jar, and when they eat, there is a layer of misty frost on the surface, which makes people salivate just by looking at it.
Hongli strode to the main seat and sat down. He took the grapes from Yanwan's hand and pushed her back to her seat: "No need to be polite. Please sit down."
He took a bite of the grape and found that it was not very cold.
He wanted to say something to teach her, but he held it back. He said jokingly, "If we talk about who in the palace listens to the imperial physician the most, it must be Wanwan. It's so hot, and she can even bear to eat hot grapes."
He held Empress Fucha's hand and said, "But this also has its advantages. With her watching over me, I won't have to worry about the Empress' health."
He carefully observed Empress Fucha's expression and couldn't help but smile: "It's been a long time since we last met. The Empress looks much younger."
Yan Wan thought he was strangely bad at talking. Wasn't he saying that the Empress was old before? And this "long time no see" really meant "long time no see" - the Emperor hadn't come to see the Empress for four months!
Empress Fucha didn't care at all about the meaning behind Hongli's words. When he said that, she just regarded it as pure compliment and concern.
Wenrou smiled and asked the maid to change the emperor's favorite tea. Then she said gently, "I thought Wanwan and the others had lied to me, but I didn't expect the emperor to say so. It seems that this rich life is indeed nourishing."
She used to be unable to get over it, but now that she has, she feels that life is broad. Even if she has to be locked up in the Forbidden City for the rest of her life, as long as she is alive, there will be a day when she can help the children.
Every time she felt the medicine tasted unpleasant and her mood was getting bad again, she would advise herself like this.
Just by persuading him like this, it actually worked.
Empress Fucha sat down next to Hongli and heard Hongli say, "I was worried that you couldn't go. Since you can go, then follow me and Wanwan to go to the frontier."
Empress Fucha could not help but sit up straight: "I would like to go, thank you, Your Majesty."
When Hongli saw tears in her eyes, he knew that she was thinking about her daughter.
He held her hand tenderly and patted it, saying softly, "I heard that Jingjue is quite respected by the people in the tribe over there, and her father-in-law likes to take her with him when he goes out to negotiate. Langya, every child you give birth to for me is very good, and I am very happy."
Empress Fucha's heart trembled, and her face turned slightly pale when she thought of the three children who had died young.
But she quickly pulled herself out of her emotions. She couldn't let the emperor think that she was in poor health. She would not be able to bear the slightest emotional fluctuation. Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to see her daughter again.
She smiled gently: "Your Majesty, please have lunch here at noon."
Hongli came here to have some free time, so he naturally agreed.
The three of them talked and ate fruit at the same time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
Hongli suddenly said, "It will take a long time to go out this time, and we will be riding horses on the grassland. Pregnant concubines don't need to go, so as not to be tired and hurt the baby."
When Yanwan heard this, her heart moved slightly.
Is the emperor doing this for the child, or for...Han Xiangjian?
Is he afraid that Ruyi will go crazy because of Han Xiangjian, and then frame the unstable child on Han Xiangjian?
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