"Ding dong", the sound of something breaking came from inside, followed by the maid's persuasion: "Your Majesty, please be more liberal! You still have a second prince!" followed by Ji Jiang's heartbreaking cry.

Break the stagnant air.

Ji Xie wanted to rush in and comfort him, but for some reason he couldn't drag his legs. He was really scared. He was afraid of facing Ji Jiang, facing her heart-wrenching pain, and he didn't even dare to look at her bright eyes -

-----He flinched, and Fan Ji tried to persuade him slightly: "The king is tired too. There are so many people waiting here, so just go back to the palace!"

With just such a word, he followed Fan Ji and left Qiuliao Palace like an obedient child.

After Ji Jiang gave birth to a miscarriage, the Qiu Liao Palace, which was once simmering with fire and filled with flowers, quickly became deserted. Although King Zhou Yi continued to send various high-end supplements, from that day on, he never set foot in Qiu Liao Palace again.

One step. Of course, there was no new favorite in the harem. Most of the time, Ji Xie spent the night alone in the main hall.

The late summer night sky was extremely quiet, reflecting the darkness in the imperial garden. A pale crescent moon loomed, like a pointed orchid finger, crystal clear with a touch of warmth and ambiguity. Ji Xie slowly followed the path.

As we walked, the vegetation in the garden was quiet, and the sweet-scented osmanthus on the branches and the lotus in the pond were exhaling their faint fragrance, which was cool and fragrant.

I don’t know how long they walked, but Ji Xie just felt a little more relaxed. The chamberlain Jia asked inappropriately: "Are you tired, Your Majesty? Why don't you go to a certain empress to have a rest?"

Ji Xie smiled bitterly: "Which empress? I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to be alone."

Yes, where can he go? Qiu Liao Palace? Although he is also concerned about Ji Jiang, he is really afraid of seeing her resentful eyes, just like seeing a creditor, and is frightened from the bottom of his heart. Other concubines

Well, if you can't say more than three words to him, you'll just stare at him, which is so boring. He would be happy to talk to the queen, but ------it's not the first or fifteenth day of the lunar month, and there are no court matters to discuss.

, do you want Fan Ji to calm yourself down when you are upset? Doesn’t that make you seem too useless as an emperor?

Alas - he let out a long sigh, in such a huge harem, there is no one who can talk to him intimately?

He was about to say "Go back to the palace!" Suddenly, a burst of music came from nowhere, low and melodious, soft and melodious, soothing and sad, just like a woman confiding in a quiet night------Ji Xie unknowingly

I was fascinated by the sound and followed the sound.

The ground was humid at night, and a slender woman was sitting on the edge of a rock not far away. The moon was like water, the mist was filled, the music had stopped, and Ji Xie still felt the lingering sound.

"What's the sound of this?" Ji Xie asked. The woman turned around and was startled. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I disturbed the Holy Master by blowing the xun on a moonlit night!"

"You recognize Gu? Please raise your head."

The woman raised her head, and saw a beautiful and somewhat familiar face under the moonlit night. Ji Xie frowned and asked, "I seem to have seen you before, what is your name?"

"On the day when I entered the palace, my little girl E-shen and other tribute girls from Jianghan paid homage to the king."

"Oh, so it's you." Ji Xie vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a woman who had appeared in front of him along with Deng Man and Huang Ying. Because the other two tribute girls were far more beautiful than her at that time, they did not attract any attention.

But perhaps the delicate and pitiful posture of this girl under the moonlit night is more attractive. At this time, it is actually very eye-catching.

"You said this thing is a xun, so when I heard you play it just now, it was very sad, but why?"

E-Shan lowered his head and replied: "The Xun is a musical instrument produced in my home country. I miss my hometown, so I play it here."

The chamberlain Jia stood up and shouted: "How dare you! Now that you have entered the palace, serving the king is your top priority. How can you be homesick?"

"No!" Ji Xie glanced at him: "It's human nature to feel homesick after being thousands of miles away from home! Your brother has already established a new country, so you don't have to worry too much. Everything will be fine."

"Thank you so much, Your Majesty." E Shan bowed deeply.

Ji Xie suddenly asked: "Now that you have entered the palace, do you have any wishes?"

E-shang raised her eyelids in confusion: "Wish?"

"For example, your brother wants to take back Tonglu Mountain. This is his wish. But is it also your wish?" Ji Xie asked tentatively.

E's concubine was startled and kowtowed: "I have no such intention. This is a state matter. How can I, a little concubine, control it? I just want to be safe and smooth in the palace, and to be surrounded by my own flesh and blood in the future."

That’s enough!”

Ji Xie smoothed his short beard under his chin and smiled: "Safe and smooth, surrounded by flesh and blood? Once upon a time, I had such a life, but unfortunately, everything has changed since I came to the throne!"

There was a hint of bitterness in his tone, and the look in his eyes when he looked at E Sui became a little hollow, as if he was seeing another person through her, which made E Sui a little scared.

"That's all, come back to the palace with me!" Finally, he ordered.

When Er Yang Si lifted up the brocade curtain in the back chamber of the middle palace, Fan Ji was closing her eyes and Ji Sang was combing her hair. Her first sentence was: "Queen! Your Majesty has brought E Si back to the palace."

"I know." Fan Ji just responded, then he made a "hiss" sound and turned back to look at Ji Sang: "What's going on with you today? Are you distracted from anything you do?"

"This slave is distracted, please forgive me." Ji Sang knelt down and begged for mercy.

Nuanyangsi took the jade comb in her hand and waved her hand: "I'll do it here! I can't do anything well with my hands and feet."

Fanji's long hair was shiny and reached to her knees. Nianyangsi combed it carefully and murmured: "I have tried my best, I will obey you! That Esu's appearance is not outstanding, how can the empress be sure that she will be admitted?"

Have you gained the King's discernment?"

Fan Ji curved the corners of his pale red lips and smiled brightly: "Ji Jiang had a miscarriage, and the king felt guilty. It was the moment when he was at his lowest. E-sun's gentle temperament and petite figure are best suited to soothe the king's heartache.

Besides, seeing that Yi Ji is useless, she is the only one who can barely hold up!"

"Your Majesty, you have worked so hard for your Majesty!" Nuoyang Si sighed.

Fanji had already changed into cinnamon-colored pajamas and was about to go to sleep. Suddenly, that frivolous Ji Sang came in again and muttered: "My dear, that ------ Mrs. Jiang is here!"

"Which Jiang family? Tell me clearly!"

"It's Meng Jiang. She said there is something important and she must ask to see the empress!"

"It's so late, she can really choose the time! My dear," Naoyang Si turned around and said, "Why don't we let her come again tomorrow!"

Fan Ji thought for a moment, then put on his clothes and sat up from the bed, saying: "Led her in quietly and don't let others know!"

"No!" Ji Sang responded.

After a while, Meng Jiang came in with a sad face. Without saying a word, he knelt down and kowtowed several times: "Queen, please help me! Apart from you, I can't count on anyone else!"

Fanji motioned to Nuoyangsi to help her up and asked, "But are you here because of your daughter's affairs?"

Meng Jiang's face was pale, and there was a bit of timidity in his words: "Since the queen already knows, I will tell you directly. The second concubine intends to adopt my daughter. The king feels guilty for her and will definitely agree. But my child

She is still so young, and she only snatched her away to compete with the queen for favor, so how can she take good care of her? I beg the queen to take pity on my concubine, and beg for mercy from the king, and keep my daughter with me!"

After saying that, she kept kowtowing, and blood oozed from her forehead. Fan Ji couldn't bear it. After all, why should I be so childish? She murmured: "We are all mothers, so why can't I understand this? Let me tolerate this."

Try your best slowly, if the king insists on doing this, then there is nothing I can do."

Meng Jiang was overjoyed: "As long as the empress opens her mouth, nothing will be impossible. The concubines and concubines in the harem are like spring flowers that bloom one after another, but only you, the empress, are the evergreen tree whose flowers bloom undefeated."

Fan Ji laughed dumbly: "You are quite good, much better than your sister-in-law."

In Qiu Lia Palace, Ji Jiang was leaning weakly on the cloud-patterned pillows, his face was pale, and his once bright eyes were now dull. Shu Diao was kneeling in front of the couch, holding a bowl of tonic soup and coaxing her to drink: "Your Majesty.

, you have to take good care of yourself. You have also seen that since the fight, the king has never stepped foot into the palace gate again. If you don't feel sorry for yourself, then others can't blame you!"

Ji Jiang was described as haggard, and when he spoke, he was weak and discouraged: "How could I not know? What you always say to me is always good, but it's all because of my insistence on being strong, and in the end I just suffered the loss."

"Empress," Shu Diao put down the copper bowl: "You should know that the queen is the eldest in the harem. Even if the king favors you, as long as she is there to protect you, you and the second prince will never be able to succeed. This

The woman is thinking deeply. You have offended her. Now that the king is still here, she dare not make a mistake. If the prince ascends the throne in the future, not to mention the harem, even the mother country of the empress will be at the mercy of her. The empress

You have to make plans early!"

"But what can I do? Your Majesty won't come to see me?" Ji Jiang looked sad.

Shu Diao encouraged her: "Although the king is not here, he must feel guilty for his wife. Your Majesty, you should know that a man's guilt and self-blame can also be the foundation for you to gain a foothold in the harem. The most important thing is, your Majesty.

Cheer up, serve the king wholeheartedly, and don’t mention the miscarriage again. The more you don’t mention it, the more guilty the king will feel. What do you think?”

Ji Jiang fell into deep thinking------

When the hibiscus flowers bloomed and the autumn breeze brought coolness, the situation in the Haojing Palace changed somewhat. First, Ji Jiang returned to his favor. The apologetic King Zhou Yi loved her very much and almost responded to her requests. The rewards from Qiuliu Palace almost occupied the palace.

One-third of the expenditure. Furthermore, E Shi, who had always been unknown, suddenly became a new favorite. She was promoted from a tribute girl to the master of the first palace, which was regarded as a sudden rise. The good news is that both Deng Man and Huang Ying were pregnant one after another, and they were the heirs of King Yi's harem.

Guangtian is in a prosperous state.
Chapter completed!