In the other side of the hall, Princess Kang sat next to each other, Fu Rong and Cui Wan sat in one place, Li Huarong looked at the four of them and found a place to sit on her own, but she didn't get close to each other.

Princess Kang smiled and watched the fun. Before, Princess Duan Yongning did not take the queen's attention, and the relationship between the two families was in the same situation. Now Li Huarong has no shame to turn to the East Palace. Fu Rong has harmed her whole family. Cui Wan is Fu Rong's sister-in-law, and Li Huarong will not take the initiative to come over and can only be alone.

Seeing Li Huarong holding his head up and his chest was still proud, Princess Kang couldn't help but ridicule and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, my fifth brother and sister have lost a lot of weight."

Li Huarong looked at her and said lightly: "My sister-in-law Lao is worried about me, I'm fine."

Princess Kang sneered: "Where did you hear that I miss you? I..."

"My father is seriously ill, don't say anything, be careful to alarm the father." The Crown Princess reminded unhappily.

She had always been aware of the generalities, and Princess Kang shut up embarrassedly. This was honest. The Crown Princess looked at Li Huarong, but saw a faint gratitude in Li Huarong's eyes. The Crown Princess was stunned and a little doubted whether she had read it wrong. She was familiar with Li Huarong, how could she...

The next moment, Li Huarong nodded to her indecisively, then lowered her eyes, as if the kindness just now was just her illusion.

The Crown Princess looked at Fu Rong and Cui Wan instinctively. Seeing that they didn't pay attention to this side, she turned her head and looked out the window, and her mind became moved.

Li Huarong's mother died because of Fu Rong, and Cheng Wang's mother Concubine Duan died because of Fu Rong. The couple of Cheng Wang and his wife hated the most was Xu Jin and Fu Rong. In the face of the deep blood hatred, the gap between him and the East Palace was nothing. King Cheng and the throne were basically no match. Does Li Huarong's kindness mean that King Cheng wanted to surrender to their East Palace?

Let's see how they perform in the future.

The Crown Princess quickly calmed down again.

Fu Rong's attention was on Li Huarong. If Li Huarong hated her the most at this time, it was Li Huarong. If Li Huarong glared at her fiercely, Fu Rong felt that it was normal. Now Li Huarong's eyes were like she was not in her, and Fu Rong was chilling all over.

Calmness does not mean no longer regret, but means that Li Huarong has more dangerous plans, so he disdains these open fights.

Looking at Cui Wan next to her, she looked worried, and thinking that she might be scheming her in her heart, Fu Rong felt even more uncomfortable.

She is a lazy person. If it were normal, Fu Rong would definitely not be able to stand it if she sat wither all night. Fortunately, there were two scheming people sitting beside her. Fu Rong was not so sleepy that she was dozing off. She stayed until the morning when Gao De came to take the pulse for Emperor Jiahe again, and confirmed that Emperor Jiahe had no worries about his life. In the future, he only needed to rest with peace of mind. Fu Rong breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he could finally go home.

Concubine Shu Rou made the decision and asked several daughters-in-law to go back to their respective residences to take care of the children. The princes continued to stay in the palace to guard them.

At this time, there was no time to be with me. Fu Rongyuanyuan and Xu Jin looked at each other and left the palace with Cui Wan and others.

In the palace, Brother Wang was looking for his mother.

Fu Rong quickly took Brother Wang from the wet nurse's arms and ordered everyone to go down. She coaxed her son in the room, feeling upset.

In my memory, Emperor Jiahe's illness completely damaged his body. He suffered the pain of losing his son one after another and the prince's rebellion was rage, and he quickly went away. It seemed that all the turmoil in the next two years had arisen from Emperor Jiahe's illness.

Thinking that Xu Jin was going to go to war next autumn, Fu Rong was afraid. She didn't understand the military situation at all at the border, and she couldn't even remind Xu Jin. After all, Fu Ning was a common contact with her, and it made sense that she dreamed of something wrong with her. But when she opened her eyes, she told Xu Jin that she dreamed of the Hu people attacking, and it would be strange if he could believe it.

Just as he was upset, a fat little hand suddenly reached in front of her.

Fu Rong came back to his senses, but unfortunately it was too late. His little hand was already touching the small pit on her forehead. Last night, Jiahedi was seriously ill. Of course, Fu Rong could not wear flower-die to attract attention, so he put his bangs. At this time, his son discovered it. Looking at his curious phoenix eyes, Fu Rong felt warm and kissed Brother Wang's face and said, "What are you touching? Brother Wang has a pit on his hands."

As he said that, he held his little hand and pointed to the small nest on the back of his hand.

Brother Wang forgot his mother's little pit in a blink of an eye. He looked at his hand for a while, hugged his mother's hand and looked at it, grinning: "Mom has it too!"

The little guy was innocent and worry-free, and Fu Rong felt a little relieved.

As night fell, Xu Jin returned to his house, comforted Fu Rong, hugged his son, turned around and went to the yard of Mr. Zhang, the doctor in the royal palace.

"Sir, can you tell me what the disease is? Is it serious or not?"

Without giving a name, Xu Jin only described the situation of Emperor Jiahe's illness.

Mr. Zhang lives in the palace. Last night, he also heard the news. He knew very well who Xu Jin was talking about. He just pretended to be confused and said his condition: "This is to be indulged. If you want to be too much alcohol and sex, eight out of ten people will die when the disease occurs. It is a lucky person to be able to save his life. Young people have this disease and can recover after several years of care. The old man's foundation is already broken, but as long as he is self-disciplined from now on and no longer has excessive sex, there will be no big problems."

Xu Jin nodded and stood up and said, "What you said tonight is, please keep it confidential."

Mr. Zhang Zheng’s key point.

Xu Jin walked towards Fuqiuyuan yard with big strides.

In the winter evening, the wind was biting, and Xu Jin walked very slowly, and his mind was the situation when he got along with his father since he was a child.

The father is the emperor, and it is better to be able to give his mother so many years of favor. Compared with Fu Rong, his mother certainly has a very unsatisfactory life, but Xu Jin is not so unreasonable. It is his luck that he is willing to stay alone with Fu Rong for the rest of his life. He met Fu Rong. No matter how good his mother is, she is not the one in her father's heart. Perhaps the father will not favor anyone alone, so Xu Jin cannot hate him for this.

And the father's love for him was indeed far beyond that of the prince and others.

Xu Jin wanted that seat, but never hoped that something would happen to his father and he would sit in it early.

He just wanted it, it wouldn't matter if it was earlier or later.

In his previous life, the father concealed the real cause of the disease too closely. He didn't know the truth and his mother didn't know it, so he did not stop Concubine Li from entering the palace in this life, but instead used her to attack the queen and prince. When the queen died, Xu Jin wanted to catch the person who provoked their brotherly relationship first, but now, he wanted Concubine Li to die and wanted her to disappear completely by his father's side. Concubine Li died and lost her beauty and temptation, so that the father would become the father who focused on maintenance.

But Concubine Li wants to die worthy.

~

Emperor Jiahe was bedridden and ordered the prince to preside over the morning court on his behalf, but he had to send all the memorials to Chongzheng Hall, and Wanquan read them to him. He orally stated the order, and the prince wrote and commented on it.

The prince was very satisfied, and he had lost all his previous suspicions, so he ran errands for Emperor Jiahe peacefully.

At noon that day, Guan Ying still came to serve Emperor Jiahe for dinner. As expected, the prince had delayed for a while and had not left yet.

Guan Ying went there first and waited until the prince left before coming out.

After using the meal, Emperor Jiahe went to bed, and Guan Ying led Xia Yin away.

On the way, Guan Ying talked to Xia Yin, asked twice but received no response. When she turned around, she met Xia Yin's distracted expression and looked longing.

"What are you thinking?" Guan Ying asked her with a smile.

Xia Yin shook her head with a red face. Guan Ying felt suspicious. After returning, she left Xia Yin alone and insisted on asking clearly.

Xia Yin Dongxue is a celebrity around Guan Ying, and she is quite easy-going in private. Seeing Guan Ying persistent, she sat in front of the couch and pounded Guan Ying's legs while lowering her head and whispering: "I really said that, the empress is not allowed to laugh."

Guan Ying held the hand stove and urged her to say it quickly.

Xia Yin said shyly: "Actually it's nothing. I just think that the prince is pretty. Among the princes, the prince and Prince Su are the best. However, Prince Su always has a cold face. It's not as good as the prince who loves to laugh and is easy to get close to... Unfortunately, the prince's appearance is a bit bad. It's not just me that I feel sorry. Many people in the palace say that the prince is worthy of a more beautiful princess."

Guan Ying heard this and couldn't help but think of the situation where the prince supported her that night.

It's really handsome and gentle.

She thought of the Crown Princess again. How could she be worthy of the Crown Prince with such a face?

If it were her...

Guan Ying felt bitter in her heart. Before Emperor Jiahe was sick, she looked like she was only in her forties and was elegant and elegant. Guan Ying forgot that he was almost fifty years old. After this illness, Emperor Jiahe seemed to have grown old all of a sudden, and Guan Ying suddenly noticed the gap between the two. She was only sixteen, and she was so beautiful. If she could enter the palace a few years earlier, would she be able to point it to the prince?

No, Emperor Jiahe likes her so much, and when he sees her in advance, he will still leave her as a concubine.

But does Jiahedi really like her?

no.

Emperor Jiahe kept calling her Tingting. Guan Ying asked, Emperor Jiahe told her about Zhong Ting. Because the two were exactly the same and had the same temperament, Emperor Jiahe believed that she was the reincarnation of Zhong Ting. Guan Ying didn't believe it very much, but she liked Emperor Jiahe for her, so she didn't dare to say that she was not, for fear that Emperor Jiahe would be angry...

She is just a peasant girl, and Emperor Jiahe is the emperor, of course he will say whatever he says.

Jiahedi is fine, Guan Ying doesn't care, and she enjoys the favor of men with peace of mind. However, for some reason, Guan Ying feels wronged. She hopes to meet a man who really likes her Guan Ying, rather than treating her as a replacement.

The prince's stunning eyes came to his mind again.

Guan Ying unconsciously rubbed the lines on the hand stove. Prince, is it...

When I went to the front in the evening, I found that the prince stepped out of the door, and Guan Ying was unconsciously slowing down.

When the prince saw her, his eyes froze.

In his eyes, he was admiring the beauty, and Guan Ying didn't understand it, so she could still understand this kind of look.

His heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, Guan Ying blushed slightly, lowered her eyes and continued to walk forward.

The two passed by each other.

The prince has been hanging around the beauties all year round, looking at Guan Ying's blushing side face, how could he not understand?

Fearing that he was noticed, he walked forward, took a few steps, and couldn't help but look back.

Guan Ying was about to go in, but Yu Guangli noticed that the prince stopped. She turned her head and looked at her, and she looked at her. She felt panicked and quickly flashed in.

That night, Xia Yin, who was vigilant, mixed something into the incense burner.

Guan Ying dreamed of the prince, and he hugged her, gentle and obsessed...

"Empress, Empress, wake up..."

Someone shouted in his ears, and Guan Ying suddenly opened her eyes, panting.

Xia Yin's face was flushed, she looked outside and asked in a low voice: "The Empress dreamed of the prince?"

Guan Ying was shocked, and then she realized that most of the quilt had fallen on her body, and she was still holding herself in one hand...

Guan Ying suddenly pulled the quilt and hurriedly defended herself: "I, I don't, what are you talking about?" Did she shout?

Xia Yin comforted her sweat and coaxed her softly: "Don't be afraid, I won't say it out loud. The prince is so good. I look at the prince as if he is interested in the prince. It is normal for the prince to be moved..."

Guan Ying stared at her in disbelief.

Xia Yin's eyes showed regret and lowered her voice: "Actually, I always feel that the Empress is more compatible with the Prince... Alas, no matter how good the Emperor is, I will definitely go first. At that time, the Empress is still in her youth, but what should I do? I am the Empress. Only when the Empress is well will I have a good life, so I dare to give advice. When the Prince likes the Empress, the Empress should win over the Prince. Then, if something happens to the Emperor in the future, the Empress can rely on the Prince's favor, and the Empress can still be the favorite concubine in the harem with the Prince's favor!"

Guan Ying was completely stupid.

Xia Yin knelt down: "Empress is willing to plan for the long term. I will do my best to assist the empress. If the empress only wants to stay alone in the empty room and die of depression, I will never say a word of ruthlessness."
Chapter completed!