The heat in the cage was mixed with the smell of agarwood and rushed over. An Yi fainted in discomfort. What should I do? Even the empress dowager looked like a good person, but it was not good at all. She was decisive in killing and betrayed her at all. Telling lies is death, and telling the truth has no good end. An Yi thought a lot and finally made a decision.

The snow gradually stopped, the sky cleared, the sunlight reflected on the snow and shone in through the window paper, which made the room look like a strange cold white color. The rustling sound of palace servants sweeping snow came from outside. An Yi knelt on her legs, her face was red by the smoke cage beside her, but her eyes were bright. If the Queen Mother really wanted to marry her niece to Xie Mantang, she would have done anything wrong. If she just wanted Wu Jing's surrender, the Queen Mother would not really do anything to her.

Aunt Jiang walked in alone and quietly handed her a hot cake: "The Empress Dowager asked, have you figured it out?"

An Yi was not hungry, but Aunt Jiang's kindness could not be wiping. She swallowed the cake in a few seconds. Then she drank a small sip of hot tea with Aunt Jiang's hand, then looked up at Aunt Jiang and said, "I don't know, I only know that Master Daozi is seriously ill and is about to die. Master wants to spend the last time with her."

Aunt Jiang frowned and said, "The Empress Dowager wants to ask you, you have lived in the suburbs of Beijing for some time, and then you often send people to the farm to deliver food. Who are you giving it to?"

Sure enough, An Yi lowered her eyes and shook her head with a wry smile.

Aunt Jiang waited silently for a while, but she spoke again without seeing her, and sighed, "I understand." After that, she went quietly.

The palace servant came in and changed the charcoal basin twice. An Yi kept her original posture still. She comforted herself, but at least she didn't let her kneel in the snow. She was roasting warmly, and there was a thick wool carpet under her knees. Apart from being a little anxious, she was really not uncomfortable.

The sunset fell inch by inch, and the light in the room gradually faded. Aunt Jiang frowned and came in and said, "The Queen Mother asked you to live in the palace and think clearly before replying."

An Yi couldn't figure out. Since even the empress dowager knew where Wu Jing was and even knew her actions clearly, why didn't she go directly to get the person, but instead wanted to detain her?

She still lived in the place where she had lived, and the palace servants she served were still the same. An Yi asked them about Gao Shangyi's situation, but no one knew Gao Shangyi's specific whereabouts, and she couldn't help but feel very sad. She couldn't help but feel sad. She couldn't sleep all night. When the sky was about to get dark, the Queen Mother sent someone to summon him. An Yi hurriedly trotted away. Lian Xiao retreated to the palace servant and said, "The weather has changed a lot recently. I feel sore and uncomfortable. Please pinch it for me."

An Yi cleaned her hands and pinched her carefully. Even the Empress Dowager closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep. An Yi covered her with a quilt with her hands and feet, and did not dare to retreat. She stood quietly and stood there, holding her stomach "gurgling" and couldn't help feeling embarrassed. But she heard the Empress Dowager Lian say, "Eme?"

Yesterday’s lunch, dinner, this morning’s breakfast, I didn’t eat anything, how could I not be hungry? An Yi thought indignantly, you will know if you are hungry, but your tone is as gentle as a little lamb: "I am frightened, I don’t know how to be hungry."

Queen Mother Lian sneered: "Why did her stomach scream?"

An Yi said aggrievedly: "It knows that it is hungry in the belly, but the daughter doesn't know that it is hungry."

The corners of the empress dowager's lips were slightly raised upwards and said coldly: "At this moment, Xie Mantang has already taken your master to the palace and will enter the palace in less than half an hour. What do you say?"

An Yi grabbed the smile on the corner of her lips and plucked up her courage, "I can't sell my master just to marry him. Without a master, I would have died long ago."

Even the Empress Dowager frowned and didn't say anything, and she said for a long time: "But he has saved you many times."

An Yi chuckled: "It's different. Only when the master saves me can we meet him."

"What is this fallacy?" The Queen Mother Lian didn't know what she thought of, and looked a little sad. "You are really similar to your master. Forget it, let's spare you this time. Go for breakfast. If you ask your master to see me, you will definitely blame me for torture you again."

An Yi refused to leave and said pleasedly: "I will serve you."

Lian said coldly: "Don't worry, Xie Mantang has a strange temper. I'm afraid that I will be wronged by my nephew and daughter. There are some young talents better than him."

An Yi said embarrassedly: "I really want to serve you."

Lian was aggressive and said, "Since it's sincere, then I'll ask you, what do you say about Liu'er's legs?"

If even the Empress Dowager cannot trust, then no one in the palace can help the Sixth Prince. An Yi said cautiously: "The Sixth Prince is young, like the plants and trees in spring, and they will always get better."

"Since he believes in you, just treat him with your heart." Queen Mother Lian said tiredly: "Some time ago, something seemed to have happened in Beijing. She first said it was a scandal of giving birth to a child through seeds, and later she said it was actually a magical medicine from the Diandaoist lineage in Jiangxi that could make an infertile woman have a child as she wished. Have you heard of it?"

An Yi lowered her eyes and said, "I heard that my father had bought a concubine named Jili in Changli before. He had encountered such a thing. The disciple of the Daoist devoted himself to work for Huang. Somehow he used the medicine for Ji. The fetus that came down was deformed or a case that Duke Tang personally tried. The two were later sentenced to death."

Lian said disgustedly: "It's not good for people from the Huang family. This kind of demonic and evil way should be cut into pieces." His mood suddenly looked very bad.

Aunt Jiang came in and reported, "The Imperial Concubine is here to pay your respects."

An Yi took the opportunity to retreat and walked to the outer hall. When Concubine Mo walked in from outside, An Yi saluted her and greeted her. Concubine Mo helped her up and looked up and down and said, "Yes, this dress is very suitable." She lowered her voice and said, "Congratulations."

There is no secret in the palace. An Yi feels that Concubine Mo's kindness implies another meaning. For example, she and the Empress Dowager indirectly confirmed the magical skills of the Daoist lineage in Jiangxi. Zhang Xin can get pregnant with this, and Zhang Jieyu can also get it once, otherwise she can't explain why she was young and beautiful before, but she can't even be favored many times before, but this time it's OK.

The most feared thing in this world is people who are interested. Zhang Jieyu can be lucky or get what she wants through Zhang Xin's hand, but what does it have to do with her? They can use the saying to harm her, and she can also use the saying to fight back. It depends on who has good luck. Just like Concubine Mo and her at this time, they are harmonious on the surface. Who knows what the situation will be next time they meet? An Yi respectfully watched Concubine Mo into the inner hall, and walked out with her head tilted down and walked out in the morning sun.

Next to the palace road, she met Xie Mantang and Wu Jing, as well as the kowtow who was carried by the palace servants in a soft chair.
Chapter completed!