After playing the song "Changmen Resentment", Nian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. The emperor hadn't turned her brand in a month.

Everyone in the palace said that it was because the imperial concubine gave birth to Gemini, which hurt her body after giving birth, and the emperor felt distressed, so he focused on caring for the imperial concubines and had no time to pay attention to the concubines in the six palaces.

If she is not good, no one can get it. Dunpin Nian said with tears in her mouth and resentment.

Empress, the body of the imperial concubine will always get better slowly. The palace maid chrysanthemum hairpin said comforting words, and you have to cherish your body. It is dark in the night. I will serve you to the inner palace to rest.

Nian shook her head, her slender and tender fingers fell on the strings of the piano. She said quietly: What kind of beauty is this? Her steps are free and easy to be in danger. Her soul is beyond the loss but not reversed, and her body is withered and alone.

The chrysanthemum hairpin sighed. The empress is good everywhere, but it is too easy to hurt the spring and the autumn.

Empress, this "Changmen Fu" is not auspicious, please stop thinking about it. The chrysanthemum hairpin said hurriedly.

Nian sighed softly, "If you get Xiangru's fu, how can you cherish a thousand gold?" It's a pity that there is no Sima Xiangru in this dynasty.

Ju Zhang whispered: Yesterday, I heard the palace maids of Qinglan Palace say that Concubine Ning was very displeased when she heard the sound of the piano coming from our palace.

When he heard that Concubine Ning was not happy, Nian no longer cared about his sorrow and was shocked. Concubine Ning?!

Ju Zhazel nodded: Yes, the concubine is weak after giving birth and cannot be in charge of the affairs of the six palaces. The full power of the matters in Ning and Yufei was entrusted.

Nian bit her lip and her face was a little bad. Now it is Ning Concubine and Yu Concubine in power. If Ning Concubine wants to take the opportunity to cure her, she will not even have any place to reason!

Put away the piano. Nian took a deep breath and ordered.

The next morning, Concubine Ning rubbed her deep temples and sighed: I'm old, I just stayed up late to deal with some trivial things, and I felt so uncomfortable this morning. Concubine Yu's sister was still young and healthy.

Concubine Yu came to Qinglan Palace today, just to discuss the current affairs in the palace.

Concubine Yu smiled and said: It has been hot recently, and my sister has been sleeping uneasy.

Suddenly, Concubine Yu's eyes flashed. Could it be that she was disturbed by the faint sounds from the south?—Concubine Yu's words were just a joke. Although Qinglan Palace and Yilan Palace were close to each other, they were only a quarter of an hour away. How could it be heard from Concubine Ning?

Concubine Ning couldn't help but snorted coldly. She hadn't been serving the bed for only a month, so she cried all day long. I didn't know that she thought she was like Queen Chen, and had been imprisoned for many years!

Concubine Yu covered her mouth and laughed. Sister Ning compared Concubine Dun to Empress Chen, which was a very proud person. Although Empress Chen was an empress, she had been the queen after all, and her background was a first-class honorable person.

Concubine Ning curled her lips: Humph, she played "Changmen Resentment" all day long, and she was as sad as an abandoned wife!

Concubine Yu smiled and said: Sister, don’t pay attention to her. If the woman in the palace can’t think about it, she can only be a resentful woman for the rest of her life.

Concubine Ning snorted. She is not from my palace now. As long as I don’t mess with me, I will not bother to get into her slut!

Concubine Yu smiled and looked at the green gauze cabinet. The seventh prince Hongxu was lying on the small rosewood bed surrounded by all sides, and she was sleeping soundly. The seventh prince had been in the main hall for some time, and she looked much fatter.

Concubine Ning smiled brightly, but this child was very close to me. - Concubine Ning now looks quite like a child and everything is enough.

That's natural, being kind is not as good as raising one's kindness. Concubine Yu blindly picks up good words and rarely mentions the seventh prince's biological mother Wang in front of Concubine Ning.

Concubine Ning was swaying a Su-embroidered peony fan in her hand. In June, Concubine Mao always yelled that there was not enough ice, and Concubine Qi was also confused and disturbing, which really made people feel confused.

Concubine Yu smiled and said: Everything is as regular as the prescribed rules. ——When Concubine Mao was a concubine, the ice was enough. Now that she is one of the four concubines, the cost of all the cases has increased. How can the ice be insufficient? Concubine Mao, who has nothing to do, has to find a reason to cause trouble.

Concubine Ning nodded, and her sister said yes.

Concubine Yu suddenly said: Is the delivery date of the eldest princess close?

Ning Bin said: It is already full term and it is possible to give birth at any time.

Concubine Yu smiled and said: I was busy holding a full moon gift for the eighth prince and ninth prince. If the eldest princess has a son, we will have to bleed again! Concubine Yu's words were full of jokes.

Concubine Ning smiled. With Concubine Yu's current position, how could she care about such a mere gift?

Yao Jiaxin has been out of confinement, but she is too weak. In addition to eating and washing, she always lies in bed to recuperate, and keeps ginseng soup and tonics all day long.

However, the person has moved back to the main hall to live.

In June, it was already very hot, but Yao Jiaxin was too weak and didn't feel cold at all. She hadn't even gotten her clothes with light silk material.

Today she wore a lotus leaf green Yunjin Shusleeved jacket and a light apricot yellow horse-faced dress, which was much more comfortable than a flag suit. She tilted on the imperial concubine couch under the west window, basking her newly washed hair.

After giving birth, the qi and blood were insufficient, and the hair was a little dry and bifurced. Su Yu was taking the hair oil prepared by the Imperial Hospital to apply the ends of her hair and massage it carefully.

A hot Sihong Soup came up from the thick clouds. This Sihong Soup was made of red-skinned peanuts, red dates, and red beans with brown sugar. It is not rare, but it is very good for nourishing qi and blood.

Yao Jiaxin took it and sipped slowly. After a bowl, she felt a lot warmer.

Su Yu's eyes saw that her hair was dry, so she called Yuzhu to come and comb her hair.

Yao Jiaxin said: Just comb a round bun.

The round bun is a common bun for Chinese women. It is relatively simple to stand up. It wraps all the hair around the back of the head in circles, which is a bit like an enlarged bun.

Combing this kind of hair bun requires a small and delicate face. If you use a big cake and combing this kind of hair, you will only have a bigger face.

Yao Jiaxin didn't have much hair, so she only used four hairpins to get it done. Yao Jiaxin lies all day long, and her head is full of pearls and jade, so she only has a few velvet flowers, and she doesn't even wear earrings. She is simply simpler than the ones in the palace who always promised.

When Yinzhen came, he saw her so simple and elegant, and her small face that was also too simple and bloodless was so delicate and small.

Yao Jiaxin hurriedly got up and was about to take a salute, but the Fourth Master pushed him back to the couch and lay down and don't move around.

Yao Jiaxin stroked the slightly loose round bun and said with a hint: I am tired and lazy, and I have never dressed up well, which makes the emperor laugh.

Yinzhen brushed his fingertips across the macaque flower on her bun and said: Fresh and pleasant, this is great.

By the way, Yinzhen held Yao Jiaxin's soft little hand and the name of the twins. I thought about it over and over again, thinking that the two children were born late at night, and the sky was full of stars and was extremely brilliant. Why not, our eighth prince is called Hongxing and the ninth prince is called Hongsou.

Most of the nice words next to the word "Sun" have been taken away by others, so that the name of the Seventh Prince Hongxu is so ordinary. The Fourth Master must have finally figured out the good words he can pick.

Yao Jiaxin asked: Hongmaro? Which word?

Yinzhen smiled and wrote the word "Pole" in her palm, which is one of the twenty-eight constellations. The Pleiades can determine the four seasons. The "Shangshu Yao Dian" says: The sun is short and the stars are the Pleiades, and it is mid-winter. I think these two words are not bad.

Yao Jiaxin smiled and said that the words the emperor carefully selected were naturally good.

In this way, these two twin buns are the Star Pleia brothers.
Chapter completed!