My heart hurts when I mention the abolition

The picture scroll is a satin brocade fabric made of high-quality silk. The overall color is golden yellow, with auspicious clouds and auspicious cranes printed and dyed on the top, silver flying dragons lining the two ends, and two jade bings encased, making the imperial decree extraordinarily magnificent and noble.

It's just that a large pool of ink was splashed on the surface, polluting the magnificent colors.

Gently rubbed the soft roll with your fingers, and suddenly, you withdrew your hand. This imperial decree has been invalidated, so you can only get another one.

He spread out another page of the imperial decree, then picked up the pen, swept up his sleeves, and wrote a poem stroke by stroke.

After the rain, the dragon grows up, and before the wind, the phoenix shakes its tail.

A guilty conscience has a solid foundation, and the day will be fixed.

The last sentence is bold and unrestrained, full of momentum, completed with a stroke of the sleeve, and the pen is vigorous and free.

This poem citing predecessors just expresses his ambitions over the years.

Staring at this poem, the emperor remained silent for a long time.

There was no movement, no head pain, no heart pain, and he did not suffer from the leaving soul disorder again.

It shows that the reason for his dementia is not in the imperial decree and pen and ink.

The prison secretary took the little eunuch away. After some torture and torture, except for a series of trivial matters such as greed for petty gain, obedience and injustice, etc., nothing else was found out. Therefore, it is taken for granted that what happened to him should have nothing to do with that little eunuch.

The only thing left is... the emperor's gaze was smeared with ink stains, and the word "Queen" was almost unrecognizable.

He took a deep breath, pulled the imperial decree with poems aside, took another blank imperial decree, and copied them one by one according to the abolition edict drawn up in advance——

"Empress Chen, consciously harboring resentment and resentment, has violated the edict several times...now she is abolished..."

As he was writing, the familiar severe headache and heartache hit him, and he could hardly hold the pen holder in pain, but the emperor's eyes suddenly burst out with ejaculation light, and he stared at the imperial decree, letting the severe pain Drag yourself into darkness.

On the side of Changchun Palace, the maids and eunuchs finally packed up the things in the palace, and the palace supervisor came to inform them that they could move the palace.

So, Chen Yizhen led the palace maids and eunuchs behind him and started to move the palace in a mighty way.

The Zhongcui Palace is at the bottom right corner, the farthest from the emperor's Jiaotai Palace, almost the same as the Leng Palace, where the location is remote, the scenery is not obvious, and the palace is even more humble, often inhabited by the most unfavored concubines.

Chen Yizhen has set her sights on this palace since she first entered the palace, as her future retirement place.

Although Zhongcui Palace is remote and shabby, it is not a cold palace after all. All internal affairs and meals are still provided by the palace secretary, needlework bureau and internal dining room, etc., and it is far away from the emperor and queen mother, so you can't provoke yourself with trivial matters. In this body, if the emperor enriches the harem in the future and accepts concubines, she must be the last to live in this Zhongcui palace.

Chen Yizhen had a good plan, but after the past, she realized that life was not as peaceful and peaceful as she had imagined.

"This... this..." Looking at Zhong Cuigong in front of him, Shuang Lu's eyes widened and he trembled angrily.

She gritted her teeth, "Zhidian Supervisor and those dog slaves!"

The Zhongcui Palace has been cleaned up, but the weeds at the base of the walls are still stubborn and messy in the wind. It was taken care of by people.

"I will ask them to come back and clean up again." Shuanglu couldn't hold back, and turned to look for them.

Chen Yizhen stopped her, "Stop!"

Without turning her head to look at her, she just said indifferently: "Do you still think that this palace is still the queen empress who was once under one person, above ten thousand people, respected and dare not slack off? I thought you already knew, In the future, following Bengong, we can only live a life where everything needs to be endured."

Shuanglu and Shuangshu tightly clenched their palms, their eyes filled with tears, and their lips/petals were trembling with aggrievedness. After a while, Shuangshu was the first to recover and calm down.

She simply knelt down and said, "I will follow your mother's instructions, and I will be calm and calm in the future, and will not cause trouble for your mother."

After finishing speaking, she even pulled Shuanglu to calm her down.

Shuanglu knew that what Niangniang said was right, and Shuangshu was also right. In this situation, what else can I do except endure it again and again?She wiped away her tears and also knelt down to admit her mistake.

Chen Yizhen sighed, helped them up, held the corner of the handkerchief to wipe away the tears and embarrassment on their faces, and said helplessly: "Okay, those people in the Zhidian Supervisor are not diligent, and they are not good at doing things. I am afraid that they will clean up." It's not right, we don't live comfortably, but now it's just right, we can arrange it ourselves, but we can tidy it up more satisfactorily."

Madam Zheng stepped forward at the right time, and said with a smile: "That's the reason, we can sort it out ourselves, and we can do it according to our own wishes."

Mr. Pei clapped his hands, called the little eunuchs to his side, and said generously: "Just do the rough work, these little bastards eat and drink well every day, and they are all as strong as cows, no, it's just right When it's time to employ people."

The eunuchs responded with a smile, "Sister Shuangshu, Sister Shuanglu, please do as you please."

The maids also took a step forward, and said with a smile: "There are also servants, please feel free to leave the work of washing and washing to the servants."

Shuang Lu stared at them bright and happy, seemingly undisturbed, for a long time, pursed his lips, smiled slightly, and smiled in his eyes.

She patted the dirt and dust off her body and hands, raised the corners of her eyes, and her scissor-like eyebrows fluttered in the wind, and a wanton and lively aura immediately appeared on her body.

"Okay, that's what you said, so let's do it, fetch water from place to place, wipe the floor from place to place, no one is allowed to be lazy!"

"Hey, don't worry, Sister Shuanglu."

"Walk, walk, fetch water."

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Nanny Zheng and Eunuch Pei watched this scene with a smile, and finally rolled up their sleeves and joined the bustling army.

With a smile on the corner of Shuangshu's mouth, she watched the meeting quietly. When she saw Shuanglu and Nanny Zheng, Mr. Pei was directing in an orderly manner, so she didn't intervene. She turned around and walked to Chen Yizhen, who was watching the scene softly, and said, "Your Majesty, you go into the room first." For the rest meeting, this servant will bring two young maids to clean up the tea room and cook a pot of good tea for you."

Chen Yizhen nodded, and didn't want to cause trouble here, and replied with a smile, "That's a good relationship, it seems that I haven't had tea cooked by you for a long time."

During this period of time, various things were messed up, and she was too busy to eat every day. Shuangshu and Shuanglu have been trying to make her eat more food, use some soup, and supervise her taking medicine, so they also It's been a long time since I made tea myself.

Shuang Shu pursed her lips and smiled, "My Lady, if you like the handicraft of the servants, the servants will cook for you every day."

Chen Yizhen walked towards the main hall with a smile, "Then I will wait for your tea."

She sat in the hall and had nothing else to do, so she simply pulled out a book from the cage, leaned on the bench and read it.

The sun is just right outside the house, the warm sun hangs high in the sky, and sprinkles a golden color. There is still a little cool wind today, bringing a little bit of coolness along the palace alley and rolling into this small courtyard, bringing some coolness to the eunuchs and maids who are sweating profusely at work .

The sky is boiling outside the house, and the house is quiet and pleasant. A cup of tea, a person, and a book make you feel at ease like a paradise.

At this moment, the emperor walked in.

Chen Yizhen was fascinated by reading at the beginning, and she didn't notice the sudden silence outside. It is a habit she has developed in modern times. She likes to read a book while eating snacks or drinking something, so after drinking a cup of tea, Shuangshu didn't When she came over in time, she subconsciously called out.

"Shuangshu, serve tea."

However, after she finished speaking, there was neither Shuangshu's response outside nor the familiar light and steady small steps of Shuangshu, so she realized something was wrong.

He raised his head suddenly, just in time to see the man lift his foot in.

The corner of the robe is bright yellow, with curved water patterns, embroidered with cloud patterns, cranes and five-clawed golden dragons, rolled with gold silk, inlaid with black belts, and the jade rings are ringing and jingling. When he walked in, he was tall and slender, with clear and sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes.

Chen Yizhen was stunned, and for a moment, hurriedly put down the book, got up from the reclining chair, and quickly knelt down, "My concubine sees the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

I was very surprised, why did he come here?

The emperor looked at her silently, shifted his eyes slightly, and glanced around, saw the mottled and old walls, the empty room, and the broken window paper that let in the light.

He paused.

After scanning around the empty room, her eyes finally fell on the recliner she just got up from.

Walking over, sitting down, the posture is still upright and calm, which is beyond words.

Then he said, "Get up."

Chen Yizhen got up slowly, with his head hanging down, without raising his head, his eyes rolled suspiciously, and occasionally glanced quietly through the corners of his eyes, thinking secretly.

Why did the emperor come here suddenly?Even if you want to read the post-abolition edict, you don't need him to appear in person.

Holding two cups of tea, Shuang Shu walked in lightly with nervous steps. After entering, she took a look at Chen Yizhen who was standing in the middle. After meeting her calm and comforting eyes, she immediately relaxed a lot.

Taking a long breath, she bowed forward and put the teacup on the small table next to the reclining chair. Then, she bowed her waist and stepped back slowly, not daring to look directly at Shengyan during the whole process.

The emperor didn't move the cup of tea next to him, and looked at her directly, from top to bottom, from left to right, his careful eyes seemed to find a strand of hair from her body.

Chen Yizhen was quite calm at first, but when he saw this, he subconsciously felt a little flustered.

After brewing for a while, she slowly revealed a smile, "I don't know what is the business of the emperor's sudden arrival?"

"Recently," the emperor stared at her closely, "what's the matter?"

Chen Yizhen showed a little bewildered face, thought for a while, and slowly shook his head, "Everything is fine with my concubine..." He paused, and added, "It's just that I can't sleep well."

He lowered his head, revealing a little fragility and loss just right.

She almost forgot that she should now play the role of a little white flower whose family has fallen, who has lost her successor, and who has been bullied and wronged ever since.

Unfortunately, the emperor was not confused by her at all, he didn't even move his eyebrows, his expression was cold, and his voice was even colder, "Can't sleep well? It's just that I can't sleep well?"

"... Is it okay to add a little food?" After a moment of silence, Chen Yizhen looked up at him tentatively.

He closed his eyes slightly, too lazy to look at her. After a while, he stood up, raised his feet and walked out, and when he was about to walk past her, he suddenly stopped.

Turning his head, he carefully scanned the faces that the grandmother said would make her eat an extra bowl of rice, and sneered in his heart. He didn't say anything, and left without looking back.