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Four hundred and eighty-ninth chapter work files

When he came back, he sat down and straightened his sleeves, and his first words were, "Hongtun is a lot heavier again."

Ji Ling smiled and served him a bowl of soup with her own hands without answering the question.

Yinzhen took it naturally.

Two people sit opposite each other.

Qixi watched from the side and inexplicably felt that her master and Long Live Master were getting along more and more like an old couple.

Ji Ling listened to the sound of Hongtun babbling inside, which was the sound of the wet nurse being teased after eating. She suddenly remembered a joke: "The first child is raised with care, the second child is raised as a pig, and the third child is raised as a pig.

You can raise the fetus as you wish."

Sure enough, this child becomes easier and easier to raise...

Yinzhen ate a few mouthfuls and said that he would go back to the Forbidden City during the Mid-Autumn Festival and take the third princess back with him.

Ji Ling didn't react at first. He thought to himself that he had even spent the Chinese New Year in the Old Summer Palace, so why did he rush back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival?

Yinzhen smiled and explained to her: "Xi'er has been staying in the Old Summer Palace for a long time now. It's too boring. You are too happy to miss Shu here. She has begged me, the emperor's mother, several times."

Yinzhen motioned to the waiter to pick up a chopstick of light dishes, and then changed the subject again.

After dinner and the two of them took a shower, Yinzhen took a scroll of scriptures and leaned on the bedside to read it, with a look of devotion on his face. Ji Ling saw that he was fascinated, so he didn't interrupt and snuggled up to him, feeling dazed.

Fell asleep.

The weather in this season was neither cold nor hot, and there was a cool breeze at night, which made for a good sleep. Ji Ling slept soundly, and when Youyou woke up, it was already midnight.

She turned her head and saw that Yinzhen was still reading a book under the lamp - probably because he was afraid of disturbing her rest, he turned his back to her, and the shadow of the lamp was dimmed.

Ji Ling looked over his shoulder and saw that the scriptures he was reading were full of sentences about immortality, healing and expelling evil spirits, such as "Three thousand people will not be able to cross the weak water, the royal family has its own Jichuan boat...".

She lay on his shoulder, almost close to his ear, and whispered: "Aren't you sleepy?"

Yinzhen turned around, stretched out his arms to hug her, held her in his arms with one hand, and picked up another letter without avoiding it with the other hand.

Under the light, the paper was slightly yellow, and Ji Ling could see clearly what was written on it: "There is a Taoist priest in Wuyi Mountain, and his whereabouts are very strange. When talking with him, his words are strange..."

Yinzhen picked up his pen from the ink table beside the bed and replied: "You can write down carefully what the Taoist priests you meet said. If you meet someone by chance, you will be able to forgive and enlighten them. Don't force them."

He was sent to the capital with great power and preferential treatment. I am of use to him, so I will try my best to visit him on my behalf. There is no need to have any doubts in advance, and I will keep it secret."

Then he drew a circle on the last "Be careful and keep it secret" to emphasize the tone and remind the other party to pay attention.

In the end, he actually signed it and signed it as "Yuanming Jushi".

Ji Ling's heart moved, and suddenly she thought of the "Working Files" that she had read a few days ago. It recorded that in March, Xiuqing Village in the southeast corner of the Old Summer Palace, under the control of the director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the envoy of the Taiyuan Hospital, successively

Three thousand kilograms of firewood and coal were transported, in addition to a large amount of iron, copper, and lead vessels, as well as mineral silver, red copper, black lead, and sulfur...

At that time, she thought she was going to build some new palace. She glanced at it and didn't think much of it. Now she thought about it carefully and realized that something was wrong: How could the construction of a palace require the use of sulfur and black lead?

She suddenly reacted, her heart sank, she grabbed Yinzhen's sleeve and said: "The Emperor is..."

Yinzhen lowered his head and smelled her forehead, and then said in a low voice: "Lingling, there are laws in the world, that is, there is a certain number. The short life of a person is determined by his own life. The heaven and the earth cannot be autonomous, let alone human beings."

!As for the theory of immortality, I also know that it is elusive. I only seek to stay safe and prevent diseases, not to delay the growth of immortality or to become immortal."

The expression on Ji Ling's face turned petrified for a while, then he gradually held Yinzhen's hand, frowned and said only one sentence: "Don't take pills indiscriminately."

Yinzhen smiled, but did not answer this question. He leaned over to cover her and kissed her lips.

Ji Ling originally wanted to say something more, but Yinzhen seemed to deliberately stop her from talking, and his hand had already touched the corner of her waist.



The Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon.

As the highest-status concubine in the palace now except for the queen, Concubine Chen’s visit to Guanghan Palace on the coast of Fuhai is also a huge one.

A long line of eunuchs and maids were waiting at the spring gate of the Tiandi family. When Ji Ling was dressed in the imperial concubine's auspicious clothes and crown, she was surrounded by others and got on the shoulder carriage. As soon as she sat down, Qixi hurried up and wrapped her up.

Tighten the clothes outside.

After all, having more children consumes a woman's vitality. Although she is already in confinement, it is still the weather in early May, and the wind in the morning and evening is still a bit cool.

Ji Ling couldn't help but shrink his shoulders.

The imperial concubine Caiyi didn't go far, and soon arrived at the edge of the back lake. The imperial concubine's painting boat was already waiting here. Ji Ling was helped onto the boat. The painting boat pushed away the smooth mirror-like water surface and headed northeast first.

We got to the natural picture gate, picked up the third princess, and then rowed towards the Guanghan Palace in Fuhai.

The scenery in the Old Summer Palace is beautiful, and as the boat moves, the scenery on both sides of the Taiwan Strait is slowly changing.

The third princess was carefully dressed up. She was dressed in a beautiful princess costume, her hair was neatly combed, and her face was made up quite delicately. She sat there with her hands on her knees motionless, looking as if

A beautiful picture of a lady.

It's a pity that this little lady is a foodie, and she hasn't stopped talking since she got on the boat.

Even though he was sitting behind her, Ji Ling could clearly see her daughter's cheeks shaking again and again, and the bulging mouth she kept chewing.

She couldn't hold it back and reached out to pinch her daughter's cheek.

There are several performances during the Dragon Boat Festival today. From morning to noon, the harem concubines and the female relatives of the clan are all in Guanghan Palace. There will be a banquet first, and then a short rest. In the afternoon, there will be a play in the theater next to the Nanping Evening Bell.

, in the evening, the emperor came back from the previous court to celebrate with his ministers, and then held a family banquet with his concubines at Jiuzhou Qingyan Hall.

In the blink of an eye, we have almost arrived at Guanghan Palace.

At the entrance of Guanghan Palace, there is a large water platform, which looks like a natural dock. When the boat comes, there are more than a dozen young eunuchs waiting here. When they see the imperial concubine’s boat docking, they immediately lay down the steps.

Lay the steps and kneel down to welcome.

Ji Ling was surrounded by people and got off the boat, and was welcomed into the Guanghan Palace.

The inner hall of Guanghan Palace is well decorated to suit the occasion. Various Dragon Boat Festival silk brocades are hung on the eaves, and calamus and mugwort basins are installed beside the door. A hanging screen is hung on the door, with paintings of heavenly masters or fairies and fairies holding swords to "subdue the five poisons" and so on.

Story. The palace concubines and concubines all wear patchwork clothes with the "Five Poisons", Ai and "Tiger".

The Guanghan Palace is filled with the smell of realgar and calamus wine, and many pomegranate flowers and mugwort leaves are laid out on the steps.


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