Chapter 277

Xue ronghua stepped back a few steps, finally stood firm and looked at him expressionless. "I remember that Duan Wang told you last time. Don't easily get close to Princess Duan of the state of Qin. Meng Yuanzhen's rebels are all on the Bank of the Yangtze and Huaihe rivers. Do you still want to destroy the relationship between Qi and Qin at this critical juncture?"

Meng Qianzhong looked at her for a moment, and a funny smile appeared on his lips. He couldn't help clapping his hands. "You're so articulate as before. I can't stand it. It's going to be soft in your voice."

Xue ronghua's anger rose and glared at him. "Your good concubines are still waiting for you in Yanyi palace with your prince. Rufei, who has just lost your child, is still looking at you in Huayang palace. You have this Kung Fu. You might as well meet them."

Meng Qianzhong touched his chin. With a smile, "what you said is interesting, but I just want to see you."

"The palace is very close to here," Xue ronghua said with a layer of frost on the bottom of his eyes. "You'd better be careful."

"You used to be more familiar with the terrain of the Imperial Palace than I am. How can you forget it after being reborn." Meng Qianchong raised his eyebrows in his spare time. "The nearest is Zhongcui palace. Your king's palace is far away."

Xue ronghua suppressed his anger and took a few steps forward. Confrontation with him, "Princess De is still waiting for me in Zhongcui palace. You'd better get out of the way."

Meng Qianzhong was unmoved. "Do you know why I didn't tell Su Rushan the truth?"

Xue ronghua was stunned. Coldly smiled: "it's none of my business. Isn't it your own business?"

"Then you mean to let me tell her boldly," Meng Qianzhong looked at her side deeply, "is that so?"

"Your mouth, I don't care whether you tell me or not. Get out of the way now."

Meng Qianzhong pulled her sleeve, pressed her close to her, and said word by word, "are you here to avenge me and Su Rushuang's life for you and Xinglou?"

Xue ronghua threw off his shackles and sneered: "since you know, why don't you send your dark army to kill me and let me make waves in your palace and murder you and your concubine?"

Meng Qianzhong was silent for a long time and said dumbly, "as long as you come back to me, we will forget the past grievances. I have been regretting in the years after you left. Can't you forgive me?"

Xue ronghua only thought it was ridiculous. As expected, it was what a hypocritical and cruel man like him could say, "emperor, did you suffer in vain when you were in Donghua palace? Did you die in vain when you were my child Meng Xinglou?"

Meng Qianchong's throat tightened and looked at her begging, "I was confused and blamed me..."

"No wonder who else you can blame," Xue ronghua glanced at him obliquely. "Have you finished your fake, and let me go back to Zhongcui palace soon."

"You......" Meng Qianchong clenched his teeth and clenched his fist secretly. "I will never give up."

"You'd better think about how your brother will usurp your throne," Xue ronghua sighed faintly, "or think about how I will retaliate against you."

"If you dare to mess around, I'll ask the dark army to catch you and Duan Wang together."

"Then tell the emperor of the state of Qin that I am a reborn man. In fact, my previous life was mu Langhua of the state of Qi," Xue ronghua bit his lower lip and lost his smile. "Meng Qianzhong, if you are too stupid, you are indeed a person who ascended the throne by relying on your father's strength."

Meng Qianzhong grabbed her chin angrily. "What are you talking about? You dare to mock me."

"It's not the first time I've said such a thing. Have you lost your memory when you have a new lover?" Xue ronghua's face darkened and impolitely opened his hand. "You and Su Rushuang, the poisonous woman, should ask for more luck."

In the evening, the gale filled the pavilions and blew the curtains, like the wings of a white bird flapping in the air. Su Rushuang winked at the palace maid nearby. The palace maid immediately rolled up the curtain.

"The wind is really blowing," Su Rushuang tied up the scattered green silk. "It seems that the plum rain season is coming again. This palace is the most annoying. At this time, there is always a musty smell in the air, which makes people uncomfortable."

"Let's put more incense in the empress's palace," said the maid, obliquely inserting a bead hairpin after she tied up her bun. "Empress, I remember that Shen Jieyu played flute on the lake and met the emperor at this time."

Su Rushuang frowned. "It's nothing to mention, but someone just seduced the emperor. Unfortunately, if his fate was bad, he took the wrong medicine and died in his palace."

The palace maid covered her mouth and said with a smile, "is there something wrong with Feng Shui in the Shuyu hall? The maidservant looks at the instrument talent and Shen Jieyu's life is not very good."

"They are young and mean. The Shuyu palace is quiet and looks like the cold palace," Su Rushuang said coldly. "But the feng shui of Huayang palace is not good, so all their good luck has gone to Yanyi palace."

The palace maid said strangely, "what exactly did the empress say attracted the emperor? Why did three people enter the palace at the same time and come to the end with the lowest status good concubine?"

"It's her face," Su Rushuang said with a pause. "It's not convenient for the palace to talk. It's the emperor's own business. There's no need for the palace to say it."

The palace maid angrily pursed her lips. "The little Eunuch in the study said that he saw the emperor entangled with the female officials of Zhongcui Palace on the road."

"What does it mean to entangle with female officials?" Su Rushuang looked at her suspiciously. "How does the emperor entangle with female officials? It's from Zhongcui palace. Isn't that the prospective Princess of Duan Wang?"

The palace maid said nervously, "the emperor has a crush on the prospective Princess of Duanwang."

Su Rushuang was stunned and couldn't laugh or cry. "How is it possible that it was the princess of the state of Qin. The emperor can't do it. His aunt had something to tell the German princess. She met her female official on the way and told her to send a message."

The maid nodded. "The maidservant also felt strange. The emperor could not move the princess of other countries no matter what."

"The emperor had a pure heart and few desires. The harem didn't have concubines. His eyes couldn't turn to the princess of the state of Qin," Su Rushuang rubbed his eyebrows disapprovingly. "After the bitch Ding Yuyan died, the palace can finally breathe a sigh of relief. Now its fate depends on the National luck of Daqi."

The palace maid bit her lips and said, "I've heard that general Zhuang doesn't adapt to the climate in the Jianghuai area and has a serious illness. I don't know whether he can continue to support it. Many people feel afraid he's going to die."

Su Rushuang's face was gray, and he pretended to be calm and said, "general Zhuang is already old. It's common to get seriously ill, but there are many military wizards in Daqi. There are still people to defend the imperial city."

"Who else do you think there is?"

Su Rushuang was silent. She vaguely remembered that the emperor had just succeeded to the throne. Meng Yuanzhen supported the army and rebelled because of dissatisfaction. As a result, she was stopped by the brave mu Langhua. If she were still in the palace, she might be the last person to defend the emperor.

But she won't be here. Su Rushuang's lips raise a sad smile. Even if she is, she will lose her life.

Song Erhuai listened to the sound of bean sized raindrops beating on the eaves and hummed childhood nursery rhymes on her lips, hoping that the children in her belly could hear it and would not be afraid of the pouring rain outside the window.

The maid in charge of the door came in and said, "madam, the German imperial concubine is coming."

Song Erhuai was stunned and thought how the German imperial concubine came on such a rainy day. He quickly asked her to invite her in.

Luo Ninghai followed two palace maids behind him. Wearing a small cloak, he rushed to her bedroom and looked at her very anxiously, "Why are the good concubines still here? The emperor asked the concubines of the harem to go to Huayang palace. Don't you know?"

Song Erhuai suddenly stood up, and his belly pocket on his knee fell to the ground. "Concubines don't know this, and I didn't hear anyone tell them. When was this?"

"No wonder I haven't seen you in Huayang palace for a long time," Luo Ninghai said anxiously. "Rufei asked me to come to Yanyi palace and take you to Huayang palace in person."

Song Erhuai looked at her, hesitated and said, "but concubines are people with bodies. They don't even have to say hello. Why are you so anxious to let concubines pass?"

"This time, it's different from the past. In general Zhuang's sick and dead camp, the rebels have rushed across the Jianghuai River," Luo Ninghai's voice is like torn gauze. "Even if Liang Bin has a body, he will go to Huayang palace."

"Did the emperor say so? Did he let his concubines go?"

Luo Ninghai lowered his eyelids. "The emperor loves good concubines so much that they don't have to go over, but Rufei Niang must go to Huayang palace and say that this is a major event related to the country first."

"But my concubine, a woman in a deep palace, how can she understand these national affairs?" song Erhuai heard that she was asked by Rufei, and she already understood seven or eight points in her heart. "Well, please let my concubine change clothes first."

Luo Ninghai nodded and said earnestly, "you should hurry up, Rufei, but you don't wait for anyone anyway."

Song Erhuai took his big belly and moved to the back hall step by step. After Rufei solved the problem, it was really her turn to be pregnant. She shook her head distractedly and hurriedly asked several palace maids to dress her. If Rufei caught the handle, it would be even harder to clean up in the future.

Luo Ninghai squatted down, picked up his belly pocket on the ground, carefully touched the camellia on it, and asked the maid next to him, "your mother is pregnant with a princess. It seems that this belly pocket is worn by her daughter's house."

"Both the emperor and the empress think they are little princesses, so the patterns embroidered by the empress are in the style of her daughter's house."

Luo Ninghai's lips flashed an interesting arc, "it seems that the princess born to a good concubine will be as beautiful as her."

Song Erhuai wanted to go to Huayang palace to see Rufei, but he didn't dare to wear too eye-catching. When he came out in green clothes, he saw the German imperial concubine looking at her embroidered belly pocket, so he smiled and said, "it's just a little craft. Let the empress laugh."

Luo Ninghai put down his belly pocket, and the light flowed in his eyes. "Every stitch here is the maternal love of a good concubine. How can it be a small craft? The same is true of what was embroidered for jou Chia in the past."

Song Erhuai eagerly took a step outside. "It's getting late. It's a mistake for concubines not to remember to go to Huayang palace. If they are late for a long time, Rufei will blame them. Let's go quickly."