Comprehensive film and television: Every time I dress up as a supporting role

A good health-conscious person must get enough sleep.

If it is not enough due to special reasons, then - make up for the sleep.

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After Yixiu finished her toilet work, she felt that her stomachache, which had been aching for half the night, was much better.

After leaving the delivery room, she no longer smelled the faint smell of blood, and her feeling of vomiting also subsided a lot.

When Yixiu returned to Jingren Palace, it was just dawn.

The emperor had already gone to bed at that time, and Su Peisheng sent people to tell the concubines at each palace gate that they did not need to pay their respects to the queen today.

After Yixiu finished bathing and washing up.

Jianqiu noticed the Queen's expression and suggested softly, "Would the Queen like to have breakfast first?"

The medicinal soup should be taken after a meal. The soup is already cooking and all you need to do is eat it with breakfast.

Yixiu nodded and said, "Yes."

After solving the second of the three urgent problems in life, Yixiu regained his calm demeanor.

Every move she made was dignified and elegant, and even her pale face became much rosier.

Jianqiu ordered the palace maids to go to the small kitchen to make meat porridge and side dishes for the queen.

It is not time for the imperial kitchen to deliver breakfast yet. Usually, meals will be delivered to each palace one after another after the concubines pay their respects to the queen.

The Queen's Jingren Palace is one of the few palaces in the harem that has a small kitchen.

Sometimes when Yixiu didn’t want to eat the standard ingredients from the imperial kitchen, she would ask the palace maids to prepare a special meal for her.

However, most of the time, the stove is kept in a cold state and is rarely used.

After all, cooking for yourself costs money, and one of the reasons the emperor advocates saving is...

The second reason is that you have to spend extra money to cook your own food, and the cooking skills are not as good as those of the imperial chefs in the imperial kitchen. It is better to eat in the imperial kitchen.

Only Hua Fei was loved by her family, and could cook for herself every day, making delicacies from land and sea, without having to worry about the cost.

——Hua Fei is Hua Fei. Even if she no longer has the source of income from corruption, the assets under the name of the Nian family are enough for Hua Fei to live a wealthy life without having to feel depressed.

After a simple breakfast, Yixiu drank some conditioning medicine and the medicine prescribed by the imperial physician, and drank all kinds of soups and drinks, and she successfully ate until she was full.

Suddenly she couldn't fall asleep. It was daybreak, so she went to the yard for a walk to help digest her food.

Spring is leaving and summer is coming.

In the blink of an eye, the emperor has been on the throne for more than a year.

It has been a long time since I eased the relationship with the emperor and treated him with respect.

The scene in which the emperor deliberately allowed Concubine Hua to act like a spoiled child against the queen no longer appeared.

The days were peaceful.

The Queen did not initiate an abortion, Concubine Hua did not get jealous and seek revenge, and Concubine Cao did not have to use her sinister tricks to harm others. The harem was unexpectedly peaceful and harmonious as never before.

Concubine Cao loves her daughter dearly, and the emperor treats Wen Yi very well now, and he visits her from time to time.

If Concubine Hua didn't force her, she naturally wouldn't be willing to use any insidious tricks, as she was afraid that bad things would come back to haunt her daughter.

With her daughter by her side, her boss (Concubine Hua) not going crazy, and her colleague (Princess Li) not bullying her, Concubine Cao cherishes the peaceful days now.

Summer is approaching, and the flowers that bloomed in spring are gradually withering, but the flowers that belong to summer are about to bloom quietly, and the harem will then be filled with a sea of ​​flowers.

Yixiu was taking a walk, looking at the flowers in full bloom in the palace, and thinking of her late husband Honghui, she couldn't help but feel sad.

"If there's no pregnancy, doesn't Honghui want to be with me again?"

A tear rolled down the corner of her eye and she raised her hand to wipe it away.

She left in a hurry last night and was not wearing any armor, so her fingers were clean.

After hearing the queen's mumbling, Jianqiu didn't dare to speak.

The Queen didn't remember what she had said before, but if she interrupted rashly, she might suddenly remember it and get angry with her.

The queen said this not to get an answer, she was just deceiving herself.

Honghui has been dead for so long, he should have passed away and been reincarnated long ago.

Even if she gets pregnant again, that person can't be Honghui.

Yixiu was dejected.

Jianqiu couldn't bear to see the Queen so depressed, so she forced a smile and asked the Queen to appreciate the brightly blooming flowers in the courtyard.

But Yixiu was still not in a good mood. After taking a walk to digest her food, she went back to the dormitory to sleep in a gloomy mood.

This time, she had a rare dream.

She dreamed of Honghui. He was still so young, only three years old, delicate and delicate, with big round eyes, and he would call her mother sweetly.

"Honghui..." Yixiu leaned over, hugged Honghui's small body with trembling hands, and greedily looked at the child in her arms. This was her child.

"You finally came to see me. Are you doing well?" Yixiu touched Honghui's head with trembling fingertips.

"Mother, my son is doing well. Please don't worry about me." Honghui showed a warm smile. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears that had unconsciously covered Yixiu's cheeks and said with a smile:

"Honghui is very happy that my mother has been thinking about me for so many years. However, seeing my mother in so much pain, Honghui hopes that she can forget me and live a good life."

Her child...is still so sensible.

Yixiu couldn't see enough, nor could she get enough of his company. She knew deep down that she was dreaming.

But Honghui was too real. She hadn't dreamed of Honghui for a long time and was reluctant to wake up.

She hugged Honghui for a long, long time until a voice came. What was it?

She didn't hear clearly.

Jingren Palace.

Yixiu suddenly opened her eyes, and the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes almost wet the pillow.

Live a good life...see you in the underworld?

Yixiu wiped her tears, smiled and nodded, "Okay, mother, live a good life, Honghui, we will meet in the underworld..."

Even though she knew it was a dream, she still made the promise seriously.

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Underworld, Naihe Bridge.

Legend has it that there is a red spider lily on the Naihe Bridge. When the red spider lily blooms, one more ghost will be added to the group heading towards the Naihe Bridge.

Under the Naihe Bridge, the Wangchuan River is filled with countless blood-red flowers of the other shore. They emit a strange and gorgeous light, illuminating the dim Naihe Bridge...

An old woman was making soup by the Naihe Bridge, and everyone called her Meng Po.

A cute child slowly came over and sat next to Meng Po.

Meng Po narrowed her eyes, looked at the halo around him, and sighed helplessly:

"Your merits have dimmed again. Did you secretly use them? If your mother in your previous life commits murder again, your merits will not be enough to make up for it."

Probably because she felt sorry for the child, Meng Po muttered again:

"I was a good person for three lifetimes. I suffered in my last life, so I will be reborn into a good family in my next life. Why should I waste my merits for the people in the mortal world..."

Honghui waved his little hands, helping Meng Po pass bowls of Meng Po soup to the ghosts who were about to cross the Naihe Bridge. He said slowly and busily:

"She loves me very much, and I love her too. If it's for my mother, what does it matter if the merits are lost? I went to see her today and found that her sins of killing have not appeared again.

Maybe she can have a good ending.

That’s what’s worth it.”

Seeing this, Meng Po didn't say anything in the end. If the other person was willing, how could she stop him?