The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

In Xiao Xixi's impression, Bu Shengyan was originally a heroic female middle school hero.

Now that she has given birth to a child and became a mother, her eyebrows have not changed, but her temperament has become more gentle and quiet, especially when she talks about children, her whole person exudes a kind of maternal brilliance.

Xiao Xixi was quite envious.

She also wanted to give Luo Qinghan a child.

Luo Qinghan hadn't received much affection from his family since he was a child, so that he could easily feel insecure. If he could have a child with him, he should be more at ease with the ties of blood.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xixi couldn't help counting the time with her fingers.

It will take more than a year for the poison to be completely eliminated.

Moreover, her internal injury is not yet healed, and she needs Haishenghua to heal.

I don't know when I can get the sea flowers?

The more I think about it, the more I think the future is long.

Xiao Xixi sighed helplessly: "Why is it so difficult to applaud for love?"

Bu Shengyan had a question mark on his forehead: "What applause?"

Xiao Xixi coughed lightly, pretending to be serious.

"It's nothing, I just think it's really not easy being a mother, and I want to applaud you."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hands and started to applaud.

Bu Shengyan smiled and said, "You are too polite."

The nurse came to remind: "Xiao Langjun is full and just fell asleep."

It was indeed lunch time, and Xiao Xixi was also a little sleepy.

Bu Shengyan sent her to the guest room to rest.

After settling down the imperial concubine, Bu Shengyan exited the room.

She can't go to rest yet. Although most of the guests have gone home, there are also a small number of guests who live in other places who can't leave for the time being, and can only live in the palace. Bu Shengyan, as the hostess of the palace, has to be responsible for these The guests must be settled properly.

Luo Yechen couldn't help at all with this kind of thing.

He could only sit and watch.

After Bu Shengyan was busy, Luo Yechen had a chance to speak.

"You stayed with the imperial concubine for so long just now, did she not embarrass you?"

Bu Shengyan sat on the soft couch and let the maid squeeze her shoulders and beat her legs.

When she heard Luo Yechen's words, she said slowly.

"The imperial concubine is very kind and won't embarrass others."

Luo Yechen sneered: "She looks very kind, but if you dare to grab food from her, she can give you a discount!"

Bu Shengyan: "..."

Luo Yechen: "She can eat and fight. In this respect, she is very similar to Concubine Xiao!"

Bu Shengyan changed the subject: "I'm a little thirsty, bring me the tea on the table."

Luo Yechen reached out and touched the tea cup, and found that the tea inside was not very hot, so he immediately sent someone to change a pot of hot tea.

The idea that Concubine Gui and Concubine Xiao were similar was naturally forgotten by him.

at the same time.

Luo Qinghan's carriage slipped on the way back to the palace, and even the carriage and carriage overturned!

This time it fell so hard that the carriage frame fell apart.

The guards on the side were all frightened.

Everyone hurriedly dismounted, and scrambled to open the carriage to rescue the emperor from it.

Luo Qinghan's clothes were scratched twice, and his bun was a little messy, but the amazing thing was that he didn't get hurt at all!

He subconsciously touched the purse hanging on his waist.

Presumably the amulet in the purse played a role.

Seeing that the emperor was safe and sound, Zhao Xian breathed a long sigh of relief.

The same goes for everyone else.

If something happened to the emperor today, everyone present would have to be buried with him.

They were equivalent to walking past the gate of hell, and they were lucky enough to get a little life back.

Luo Qinghan looked at the carriage behind him.

The carriage had fallen apart, and the two horses fell to the ground because they had broken their legs, and they raised their heads and wailed in pain.

As for the groom who was in charge of driving the carriage, his body was deformed by the carriage, blood dripped all over the ground, and he had already died.

Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, Luo Qinghan's face was very ugly.

He had clearly told the driver to be careful on slippery roads and try to slow down as much as possible.

The driver did exactly that.

It stands to reason that such a slow speed should not roll over.

Even if the car rolls over with bad luck, it will not roll over so tragically.

At this moment, a guard shouted in a low voice.

"There's a word here!"

Luo Qinghan followed the prestige and found that on one of the wooden boards of the carriage, the word "remnant" was written in blood.

Everyone was stunned.

When was there such a word on the carriage?

No one had noticed before.

To tell the truth, this tragic scene in front of you, coupled with such a bloody word that suddenly appeared, even in broad daylight, people get goosebumps, very strange!

Luo Qinghan walked over expressionlessly, staring at the bloody words.

He took out a talisman from his sleeve.

It was given to him by a white-bearded magic stick. On the front of the talisman paper was the word exorcism, written crookedly, and on the back was the word "orphan".

Luo Qinghan looked at the orphaned characters on the talisman, and then looked at the residual characters on the carriage.

The handwriting of the two characters is identical.

It can be concluded that this must have been written by the same person!

The hail is still falling.

Zhao Xian opened the oil-paper umbrella to block the emperor's head.

But the thin oil-paper umbrella could not hold up such a large piece of hail, and soon the oil-paper umbrella was smashed and could no longer be used.

He had to remind: "Your Majesty, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time!"

Luo Qinghan folded the yellow talisman and stuffed it back into his sleeve, and asked quietly.

"Which government is the closest to here?"

Zhao Xian looked around and quickly concluded, "It's Jingzhao Mansion!"

Luo Qinghan: "Then go to Jingzhao Mansion."

He got on his horse and instructed Zhao Xian who was following him.

"Bury the driver well, make good compensation for his family, find someone to drag the two injured horses away, and send them to Haosheng for treatment."

Zhao Xian respectfully replied, "Here!"

In Jingzhao Mansion, Mei Guangtao was very worried.

He wants people to go to the west side of the city for inspection.

The western part of the city is populated by civilians, and their houses are not very strong. Usually the wind and rain are fine, but now suddenly encountering such severe hail, many houses will definitely be damaged and crushed. Even people get hurt.

The government must settle the wounded as soon as possible before the situation becomes more serious.

But now the hail is still falling outside, and the officers and soldiers are just ordinary people. Even with an umbrella, they can't bear such a large piece of hail.

Sending people out for inspection at this time is equivalent to pushing people into the pit.

Mei Guangtao couldn't let go of this cruel heart.

At this moment, the yamen suddenly ran in and reported loudly with a trembling voice.

"Mr. Qi Yin, the emperor is here!"

Mei Guangtao was sitting at the desk, scratching his hair while worrying.

When I heard this, I was so frightened that I accidentally grabbed two hairs!

He didn't have time to feel sorry for his precious hair, and hurriedly stood up.

"Who did you say was here?"

Before the yamen could speak again, a deep voice came from outside.

"I'm here."

Mei Guangtao followed the prestige and saw His Majesty the Emperor strode in, followed by a line of guards behind him.

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Good morning everyone~

Mei Guangtao: Not only have to work overtime, but also be supervised by the big boss to work overtime, bald! QAQ

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