The First Empress - Chapter 114
Chapter 114 Seek Sons
“This is?” The voice behind her trembled slightly. Linglong hurriedly turned her head back. Behind her was Chen Chongyi. Only then did Linglong feel relieved. Who would have thought that Linglong would also tremble in fear in her own territory?
“It’s just a sachet.” Linglong turned around and held Chen Chongyi’s wrist, “Sit inside and talk.”
Chen Chongyi looked at Linglong and said, “Tell me honestly, where did you go just now? What do you mean by throwing away this sachet?”
Linglong revealed an indescribable expression as she frowned in disappointment. Chen Chongyi smiled and said, “Long Lake Short Story.”
Linglong explained how she had met Lan Sou Yu just now, how Lan Sou Yu courteously flattered her. After hearing this, Chen Chong Yi’s expression slightly changed. “So you actually agreed to Lan Sou Yu? Did you forget the lesson from the past so quickly?”
Linglong waved her hand again and again, “Dao differences are not conspiracies. Making friends with Lan Sou Yu is like skinning with a tiger. How could my sister not know?”
Only then did Chen Chongyi feel relieved. She lightly tapped Linglong’s forehead and said, “I heard Qin’er say that you went to Zi Hua Temple, but did you go to send Zi Guan Yin away?”
Well, it left so quickly. Linglong was angry and looked at Qin’er. Qin’er quickly dodged.
Linglong was unyielding and unyielding. “You are very good at communicating. Let me send you to Sister Chongyi’s palace tomorrow.” Qin’er saw that Ling Long was angry, but the reproach was gentle. Obviously, she didn’t mind. She smiled and said, “Concubine, Qin’er just said it casually. Has the Empress not confessed?”
Linglong waved her hand, and Qin’er covered her mouth and smiled as she went to serve tea.
Linglong and Chen Chongyi arrived at the inner hall one after the other. Linglong looked outside and saw Liu Se Han on the wall of Riying Palace. Sheng Ge pointed at Bi Yun Duan from afar. He couldn’t help but feel a sense of unprovoked melancholy in his heart. “It’s autumn.”
Chen Chongyi smiled slightly. “Seeing that it’s autumn, do you remember now?”
Linglong nodded slightly. The water was filled with eyes and the mountain was filled with eyebrows. “Actually, to tell you the truth, sister came to Zi Hua Temple. It’s just that she didn’t go in to burn incense and worship Buddha. When she got to the door, she was afraid of the countryside.”
Chen Chongyi had also done these things when she was young. She was similarly excited, shy, and wanted to cover it up. Of course, Chen Chongyi knew how Linglong felt. She smiled slightly and covered her mouth, saying, “Actually, this is one side. There is another side. You should come close to your ears.” Linglong leaned closer to her ears, and Chen Chongyi’s face was full of ideas. Linglong’s cheeks immediately flushed red.
It was as if he was drunk.
Chen Chongyi asked, “Sister, do you remember?”
Linglong didn’t know what to say, so she nodded her head timidly. Chen Chongyi smiled and said, “I still need to put my waist up a little. Think about it …”
Linglong smiled and jumped to hit Chen Chongyi. Chen Chongyi dodged repeatedly, almost knocking over the tea cup on the table. Only then did Chen Chongyi admit defeat. “Forget it, I won’t talk to you about this. Talk about something else, in case your dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn’t recognize good people.”
Linglong nodded and Chen Chongyi said, “You did learn a little from what I told you last time. However, I still hope that you can be better than the blue. It is normal for you to admit defeat when necessary.” “The harem has never been like a thousand people. You must be deeply touched by it now. Whoever is more pure-minded will undoubtedly die faster.”
Linglong was secretly worried, but she still remembered what Chen Chongyi had said. Therefore, she was trying her best to adjust the relationship between herself and the concubines. Now, it was within a certain range.
Chen Chongyi was naturally delighted when she saw this. She nodded and said, “Lan Shuyu is more favored now. You also know that, but elder sister has never understood why you are so favored, but there has been no movement at all.” Linglong blushed and knew what Chen Chongyi meant by “movement”. She pursed her lips slightly and said, “I don’t know.”
“There is not a single prince in the harem that the Emperor sees in his eyes, so you must hurry up. The best person to pet is the prince. With the prince, everything will come to you.” Chen Chongyi sighed slightly. “If Baoluo was a prince instead of a princess, I wouldn’t be like this now.”
Linglong snickered, “Big sister is really scheming. This isn’t something you can do just because you want a child.”
‘”Sister, you’re wrong. This wishful thinking was originally given to me by my sister. I’ve already fallen in love with my sister because of her decay. I don’t want to think about those things anymore. Besides, I’m naturally very satisfied that my sister already has a man and a half women.” Chen Chongyi said, “There will come a day when we will no longer be in the prime of our lives because of Israel. If we do not have any child’s breath, we can be said to have nothing. If we allow others to trample on us, then that will not be a good time.”
It wasn’t that Linglong hadn’t thought about it, but she always felt that it was very far away from her these days, as if it was planet Beimang.
Chen Chongyi naturally knew what Linglong was thinking. She said, “Hongyan flicks her fingers and gets old. In that instant, Fang Hua. Hasn’t Little Sister comprehended yet?”
Linglong was shocked. She looked at Chen Chongyi and said, “Of course I understand, but my sister is also weak. To talk about her children, this is really a miracle. I can’t ask for it.”
“Since you know that you can’t-” Chen Chongyi smiled at Chun Tao, “then why did you go to Zi Hua Temple early in the morning?”
Linglong saw which pot Chen Chongyi didn’t open and which pot he didn’t open, and her eyes widened angrily.
“Qin’er, send your guests off. Empress Chongyi doesn’t want to be here anymore.” As Linglong spoke, she was about to give an expulsion order. Qin’er smiled and walked over. Chen Chongyi hurriedly left because she wanted to go back to see Baoluo. As she walked, she smiled happily. “Little sister, remember what big sister said about the ancient secret art. Don’t let the boudoir lose its fun.”
Linglong gritted her teeth and waved her fist in the air.
“Since the two imperial physicians have already seen it, don’t worry, Your Highness. It’s probably not the time yet.” Li Sheng was very clever. Seeing that Linglong Zhiyi was looking at the bleak scenery outside the window, she hurriedly came over and put a western-colored female cloak on Linglong’s shoulder. Linglong also believed it. Sometimes, even Linglong was half-convinced and half-skeptical. Unfortunately, there was no way to verify it. This morning’s good mood had already been ruined by Lan Sou Yu.
It was only at this time that he remembered that there were still things to be done. He looked at Li Sheng and said, “Stay here and watch. Qin’er and I will go to Zi Hua Temple.”
Qin’er was summoned over and smiled, “It will be dark sooner or later. Your Highness still wants to go to Zi Hua Temple, but is it not effective to be afraid of dishonesty?”
Linglong smiled and said, “It’s good that you know. Why bother to say it out loud?”
Linglong and Qin’er walked into the Upper Forest Garden. Linglong walked into the mountain gate and was slightly satisfied. Although Zi Hua Temple was a royal temple, However, there was a slight sense of disrepair. Only Song Zi Guan Yin’s shrine had a lot of burnt ashes. After three kowtows, Ling Long inserted the incense into the shrine. As she muttered, she felt that she was strange. However, this strange feeling was also mixed with an indescribable sorrow.
It was unknown how many people had knelt on the prayer mat and how many expectant mothers had made wishes here.
Linglong thought for a moment and couldn’t help but smile bitterly. She was helped up by Qin’er.
The two of them walked out of the temple one after the other. It was already the seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar. It was a commemorative day among the people. Everyone knew that it was the day when the cowherd and the weaver girl were happy to meet. Linglong raised her head to look at the stars in the sky. She did not know which was the cowherd and which was the weaver girl. She only felt that they were a couple with a bitter life.
Actually, Linglong also had a wish in her heart. Before she arrived at the hidden residence, she liked to look at the stars alone on the seventh day of the seventh month. However, at that time, the thoughts in her heart were relatively simple. She was willing to be wholehearted and never leave the white-headed man.
Probably because the girl’s feelings were always poetic, Linglong always thought that having a lover had to be at first glance for Petunia and Vega, It was good that she didn’t want to do this for Hibiscus Branch in front of the court. She had to have a vigorous and vigorous love affair. However, Linglong knew that it was all fantasies when she arrived at the hidden mansion. She could only dream back at midnight and become a mirror image. As for whether she really wanted to do this, it was impossible.
Qin’er saw that Linglong wasn’t in a good mood and smiled, “Does Your Highness play the flute? Where’s the jade flute?”
When she was unhappy, she needed something to convey her feelings, or perhaps it was just to vent her depression. Linglong raised her jade flute and was about to play when she suddenly heard a faint zither sound in the distant bamboo forest.
This zither sound was faint and boundless, as if it came from the Void Illusion Realm. It was only two or three sounds, but it contained a kind of coldness in the world. Perhaps that person tonight was also looking up at the sky just like him.
Linglong grabbed the jade flute and slowly followed the zither music towards the direction of the bamboo forest.
The zither music slowly became a little jumbled, but it was still very pleasant to hear. Qin’er wanted to remind Linglong not to wander around, but seeing that Linglong was breaking the casserole, she could only follow Linglong into the bamboo forest one after another.
Beneath the wooden leaves, there was a vast expanse of empty water.
She felt that the zither sound was like a waterfall in the nine heavens. It was so beautiful and melodious and filled with reverie and poetic intent. Linglong unconsciously lifted Xiao to her mouth and slowly played it. She could hear the sounds of the two instruments slowly merging into one.
Linglong thought of the crimson figure that looked like a red maple leaf and slowly stepped into the bamboo forest.
In the setting sun, there was a small stone table and chair in the bamboo forest. On top of the stone table and chair was a person. That person’s back …
Linglong’s flute voice paused slightly. This person was not … but Hui Qi. Linglong was in a hurry and almost broke the jade flute on the stone. Fortunately, she caught it in the air in a hurry. Then, she looked at Hui Qi blankly. Hui Qi suddenly stopped when she heard the flute voice and hurriedly turned around.
Seeing that it was Linglong, he was not surprised. Instead, he smiled and said, “I knew it was you. Good fortune has come. Only your soft voice can merge with my zither.”
The shadows of the tower moved, and a bamboo slowly swayed in the breeze, enveloping a pale shadow. Linglong quickly adjusted her expression and calmly walked to the Emperor’s side. “This concubine greets the Emperor.”
Huiqi put aside the zither on the stone and pulled Linglong into his embrace. “It’s been a long time since I’ve spoken to you properly.”