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Chapter 72 Rejuvenation

Chang'an was wearing a bright yellow brocade quilt, and a long black satin-like slept on the pillow, and he slept very hazy. It seemed that she felt someone walking to her side. Before he could approach, she found a scent of ambergris. She smiled slightly, stretched out a hand from the brocade quilt, trying to find a hand to hold his hand.

Chu Luo was about to touch her hand, but suddenly felt her fingertips were cold. His heart tightened and he shivered.

Chang'an's hand stretched out for a long time but received no response. In a daze, she had to sigh softly and stretched her hand back. As soon as she stopped, she suddenly felt that his hand was tightly held in his palm.

His forehead was pressed against her cheek, and he said in a gentle tone, "Sleep for a while, I'm going to go to court."

After saying that, he stood up and was about to let go of his hand, but she held it backwards. She opened her eyes slightly and looked at him blankly and nostalgically.

Chu Luo turned around and kissed Chang'an's forehead. His fingers gently brushed her silk, and gently smiled, "As long as you are obedient."

After saying that, he felt her holding her strength gradually relax. His eyes were a little nostalgic on Chang'an, and then he left with his whole court uniform.

As soon as he walked out of the hall, Chu Luo suddenly saw Song Yanji standing under the corridor wearing a fox fur and cloak.

She just looked at him like this, and a trace of compassion flashed in her eyes.

"Emperor, Empress Zhaoyi has been standing here for a long time. No matter how I persuade her, I can't help it..." Cheng Dehai walked up and leaned against Chu Luo's side, looking sad.

Chu Luo walked to Yan Ji, his voice was speechless but extremely quiet, "It's cold outside, you'd better go back to the palace."

After a long time, Yan Ji just kept silent. Her eyes turned around, and there was a cold curve at the corner of her lips. "Your Majesty has seen the Imperial Concubine? Have you forgotten how you promised me and said you shouldn't see the Imperial Concubine again?"

Chu Luo frowned slightly, and his voice suddenly became stern, "Nothing! I am the emperor, and I will see you whoever I want to see you. You are just Zhaoyi, what qualifications do you have to take care of me!"

When Song Yanji heard this, her heart suddenly became shocked and she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Chu Luo knew that he was just angry, and then calmed down and comforted him, "I said it was because I said it was serious, so don't take it to your heart."

After saying that, he never went to see Yan Ji again, turned around and walked around her, "Ministers are waiting for me, you can go back to the palace first."

"emperor!"

Yan Ji spoke out in grief and anger, but Chu Luo just walked straight out of the gate of Mingde Palace without realizing it.

Cheng Dehai walked on the side of the emperor and glanced at the emperor's face slightly. Fang hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, I'm so sorry, this Empress Zhaoyi is really pitiful. I heard that the Imperial Concubine was serving the bed last night, and she stood outside and waited before the third day. It was cold and cold. This..."

Cheng Dehai wanted to continue talking, but the emperor's face turned cold and he stopped talking.

"No matter how much I like her, it's just because she is like Chang'an. I can tolerate a Chang'an, but I can't tolerate a Song Zhaoyi anymore."

Chang'an, Song Zhaoyi, such an obvious attitude is in front of you.

Cheng Dehai also lowered his head a little lower, only helped the emperor into the dragon chasing, but did not dare to say another word.

After the morning court, Chu Luo stepped out of the gate of Chongde Hall as usual, but saw Song Yanji still standing under the stone steps and refused to leave for a long time. The ministers came out of the court and saw this scene. Everyone knew that this woman was the emperor's newly promoted favorite concubine, Song Zhaoyi, and did not dare to criticize her, so they hurriedly retreated. Chu Luo stood at the moment, staring at her from afar and said, "What is she trying to do? Are she demonstrating to me?"

Cheng Dehai said "Ouch" and hurriedly bowed down, "I dare not, no one dares to contradict the emperor? Zhaoyi is just a very arrogant person, so don't take it to your heart."

Chu Luo clenched his fists tightly, and suddenly the coldness on his face forced people. He stepped down the stone steps and got on the dragon's chasing.

Seeing this, Cheng Dehai hurriedly approached and asked in a low voice, "Where is the emperor going?"

Chu Luo suddenly frowned, "I'm going to see the queen, she always has no objection, right?"

Cheng Dehai received the order, but he dared not say more. He hurriedly sang forward, "Get up and go to Fengluan Palace--"

When they arrived at Fengluan Palace, the queen was chatting with Wei Qingyun and Zhou Ruohua in the hall. Suddenly, she heard a report from outside that the emperor had arrived, which scared her to almost pour a cup of tea on her.

While thinking about it, the emperor had already stepped in. The queen didn't care about it and hurriedly took the two of them to get up and pick them up, "The emperor has thousands of blessings."

"Get up." The emperor spoke indifferently. The moment the three of them stood up, his eyes fell on Wei Qingyun, "It's you again?"

The queen was stunned immediately, raised her head, and saw the emperor's gaze looking at Qingyun, and her heart suddenly stinged.

"It's a concubine." Qingyun smiled sweetly, stood up, and Yingying looked at the emperor.

The emperor looked down at her blue clothes, and suddenly smiled, "You love to wear blue so much, so I will ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to send you more blue brocade."

When Qingyun heard this, she immediately felt happy, "I'm grateful for the emperor's grace."

Seeing this scene, the queen's face suddenly sank, and she said with a smile, "I remember that when the emperor was in the mansion, he also liked to wear blue."

After hearing this, Chu Luo just said "um" lightly. Seeing this, the queen's expression darkened a little.

The emperor's eyes suddenly turned to Zhou Ruohua. Seeing that she was dressed in plain clothes and just kept silent, he asked, "What's your name?"

Zhou Ruohua looked up at the emperor, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he nodded and replied, "I am Baolin Zhou, and my boudoir is named Ruohua."

The emperor nodded slightly, "You two will go back to the palace first, I will stay here for dinner with the queen."

After hearing this, the queen was in a daze. She knew that the emperor had summoned Shen Chang'an last night, but she didn't expect that he would come to Fengluan Palace after he got off the court and had to have dinner together. The queen was overjoyed and immediately forgot about Wei Qingyun's affairs just now. She thought that the emperor suddenly became enlightened and no longer favored the harem, so she said happily, "I will arrange the kitchen to prepare immediately."

After eating dozens of dishes in one meal, the queen was still enthusiastic. Chu Luo felt a little tired, so he got up and went back to Mingde Palace first.

As soon as the emperor left, the queen's expression suddenly darkened. Even Yuzhi who came to serve him was startled and murmured, "The emperor is still depressed..."

The queen looked at her calmly without answering. She suddenly stood up and said, "Set up to Yilan Palace."

In Yilan Palace, Zhong Yuxiu was dyeing her nails with phoenix flower juice. When she saw the queen, she was surprised, "Why did the Queen come here?"

The queen sat down, her eyes fell on Yuxiu's newly dyed bright red nails, and she chuckled without feeling like she was, "You are kind-hearted and are still doing these things."

Yuxiu smiled when she heard this, "The Emperor has confined me to this palace. I can't get out for only one month. It's better to have fun."

The queen pursed her lips gently, then curled her smile, and said seriously, "The Wei Baolin beside you is also very outstanding in appearance."

Yuxiu stopped her work, frowned, and then said, "What do you want to say in your sister?"

"Isn't it just right to send her to the emperor and share Song Zhaoyi's favor?"

"How could sister think so!" Yu Xiu suddenly sat up and said seriously, "One Shen Chang'an is enough to make us angry. Now there is another Song Yanji. If Wei Qingyun adds to it, will our sisters still have a foothold in the harem?"

"What are you afraid of?" the queen raised her eyebrows and stared at her, "You have your father to support you in the previous dynasty, but you still have some favors. Then Wei Baolin will never go beyond you..."

Yuxiu was dissatisfied and wanted to persuade him again, "Empress, do we have other ways? It is a bad idea to send someone to the emperor..."

"Enough." The queen made a decision, and her lips were filled with pain. She suddenly sighed, "The emperor came to my palace just now, and I couldn't sit for a while and then left. You were confined to this place again, what else can I do?"

"But Wei Qingyun..."

"The emperor has noticed her, we just need to add fuel to the fire." After that, the queen looked at Yuxiu, and suddenly saw her face pale, she lowered her head solemnly, and said in surprise, "Are you so reluctant? I think you just want to get favor for life, but I never thought that you would be a little sincere to the emperor..."

The queen said this as if she slapped Zhong Yuxiu in the face, but there were no blood, but it was scarred. She bit her lower lip tightly and said word by word, "What does my sister want to do, I just want to help you."

The queen nodded with satisfaction and left directly.

A few days later, the queen often mentioned Wei Qingyun's name in front of the emperor intentionally or unintentionally. After a while, Chu Luo really felt a little thoughtful.

After Zhong Yuxiu was lifted from her confinement, she bribed Cheng Dehai to the green-headed card of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Sure enough, the emperor naturally turned over Wei Qingyun's card that night.

But in just one night, the following text was gone.

The woman in green seemed to have disappeared into Chu Luo's mind, and she never mentioned it again in the days that followed.

Zhong Yuxiu, who learned that the queen had failed to plan, was a bit proud. By the way, Lan Xiang smiled and said, "The Empress has calculated the wrong person this time. Wei Qingyun's petty aura naturally cannot catch the emperor's eyes. Her father is not valued by the emperor in the court, so he will naturally not be favored."

Lan Xiang covered her lips and smiled a few times, and agreed, "How can the little master be blessed? Wei Baolin's appearance is not as good as the little master, and his family background is not comparable. The little master is thousands of times stronger than her. After all, the little master is also the biological mother of the emperor, so the emperor will naturally not treat the little master unfairly."

Yuxiu listened, laughing with a smile. Her fingers gently brushed across her lower abdomen and sighed slightly, "What a pity, I only have one princess in this palace, but I still keep it under the queen's knees. If there is another prince, it will be like a tiger."

Lan Xiang quickly smiled and said, "The little master will definitely achieve all his wishes."
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