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Volume 3 Volume 153, Strange (8 more)

Three volumes 153, strange (8 more)

When the emperor went to Shandong, Concubine Xian was unable to follow him. This time, when the emperor went to Shandong, there was such a big incident that Empress Xiaoxian died on the boat in the middle of the night. Concubine Xian was really curious and wanted to dig three feet into the ground to dig out all the things that had happened in this journey!

Therefore, when I heard Guiren Lin mention the Daiding Palace that night, I couldn't help but squint: "You mean, what happened that night!"

"You shouldn't have wanted to say that just took advantage of that night, the noble man and his little hoof hooked the emperor and got the emperor's favor?"

Lin Guiren also frowned and lowered his head: "I live with the Empress Dowager and other concubines in the Shiba Panxia. That night, there were only the emperor, Empress Xiaoxian, Concubine Ling, and the nobleman. I have no way to know what happened that night, only the four of them knew."

Concubine Xian turned around suddenly, and the rice beads on the flag head made a loud noise: "I hate this person the most!"

The tall soles of the flag shoes looked at the floor tiles, and she walked back to the kang to sit down.

After all, she was over thirty years old. At this time, Concubine Xian's temperament was a little calmer than when she was in her twenties. Moreover, she had already positioned herself as the queen at this time, so she always reminded herself not to be as reckless as before.

She lowered her head and thought for a moment, and couldn't help but raise her head suddenly: "But it shouldn't be!"

"You think, that night the emperor had Empress Xiaoxian and Concubine Ling... How could the two of them be compared to each other by a little girl? The emperor must have asked them to be entangled with them so hard that the noble man should not have the opportunity to go!"

Concubine Lin also lowered her head deeply: "I was at the foot of the mountain, and I really didn't know what happened on the mountain. However, after falling from the top of the mountain, I saw that the nobleman and Concubine Ling became much more inexplicably friendly. Sometimes, intentionally or unintentionally, the nobleman always said the words to Concubine Ling..."

"Oh?" Concubine Xian narrowed her eyes immediately.

She naturally doesn't care about a little noble person. But if this noble person is involved with Concubine Ling, she must not ignore it!

"Since that there were only Empress Xiaoxian and Concubine Ling on the top of the mountain that night, you said that the nobleman and Concubine Ling were close to him after going down the mountain... What about the nobleman and Empress Xiaoxian? Are they like Concubine Ling?"

Guiren Lin thought about it carefully: "Empress Xiaoxian is the lord of the six palaces, so the nobleman is also respected. It's just that kind of attitude, it's just the concubine's respect for the central palace, as if she is not as close to Concubine Ling..."

Concubine Xian felt more and more interesting: "Oh? In this way, it seems that this noble man is distinguishing the importance of the difference between Empress Xiaoxian and Concubine Ling?"

Guiren Lin nodded: "I feel this way too."

Concubine Xian clapped her hands: "Tell me about March 11, that is, the day Empress Xiaoxian died on the ship."

Lin Guiren replied: "That day, the emperor was in great interest and wrote the poem "Climbing the Boat". Later, Concubine Ling made elm seed buns, and we all went to help. The emperor was also very happy and wrote a poem for Concubine Ling's elm seed buns, and praised Concubine Ling for elm seed buns and so on."

"Anyway, there was no special thing during the day that day. No one could have thought that Empress Xiaoxian suddenly died in the middle of the night that night."

Concubine Xian was a little unhappy when she heard this: "Oh? Concubine Ling just makes a bun, and the emperor wants to write a poem?"
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