Chapter 9 Chapter 7 The Virgin Dance for Three Nights

Night is quiet. But this stillness is not the silence of all sounds, not the kind of quietness in which all labor is returned to the Lord, but the noise and stealth, ghosts and ghosts worshiping, ready to move, and eyeing like a tiger. It's the obscene laughter deliberately suppressed in the bed curtain, the wind in the ears, the weeds on the bedside, the rats in the kitchen, the little eunuch stealing food and secretly giving half of it to the little maid of honor, it's not a good idea. Concubines biting their quilt horns and muttering curses, licking their wounds, and throwing cold arrows, ghosts came out of the tombs, and began to come and go in groups - when literati describe quietness, they like to say "like a tomb" of quiet".It's exactly like a tomb, but it needs to be added, like a tomb full of ghosts, quiet and crowded, empty and crowded, with a bone-biting chill.

Even the two immortal palace lanterns outside the Qingning Palace are like phosphorescent fires, the unsightly eyes of ghosts. Today is Qi Lei's fourth day in the palace, but the more grand and lively the wedding is, the colder and colder the palace will be at night, except for the cold red lanterns, there is no joy to be seen. Looking down from the top of the Fenghuang Tower, the highest point in Shengjing, the entire palace complex is silent and resentful, as if crowded with jealous women.Even if you can't see their figures, you can hear their curses; even if you can't hear their voices, you can feel their peeping; The sour smell in every brick and tile of the wall.

It's no wonder that the favor of a new concubine always means that countless concubines are left out in the cold. Their resentment rises to the sky and hangs over the harem, forming a lingering haze. In the first night of the harem, resentment has always been greater than lingering. Huang Taiji fortunately summoned Qi Lei for three consecutive nights. All the concubines were mad with jealousy, and the night in the harem was full of sleepless torment and racking their brains to spy.Whenever dusk came, they waited for the call of the Great Khan in their bedroom full of hope as usual, but the news they waited was always Qilei in Yongfu Palace.

They stared helplessly at the high palace roof, praying that Huang Taiji would get tired of Qi Lei sooner, and guessed how she used to dominate the dragon bed for three nights in a row, and even planned how to bribe the little eunuch who carried the chariot, so as to shorten the life of Da Khan and Qi Lei. Time to get together. However, what they didn't expect was that during these three nights, Qi Lei and Huang Taiji didn't sleep at all. The naked Qi Lei and the horny Huang Taiji didn't have sex! naked.Yes, Qi Lei had taught herself the graceful posture of undressing for nearly half a year in vain, but in the harem, it was completely useless.

She was stripped of all her clothes and carefully inspected before she was wrapped in a brocade quilt and carried into the Qingning Palace by the eunuchs. The brocade was opened, and the only cover was a black hair.Not to mention bayonets and daggers, even a hairpin cannot be carried into the palace. However, Huang Taiji was still interested. He held the candlestick himself, looked and looked at Qilei's delicate and glamorous face, and for the first time in his life, he recited a line of Chinese poem lingeringly: "There are only a few silver lamps left tonight." I'm afraid that the meeting is just a dream."

He had waited for too long, so long that he couldn't believe that the beauty in front of him was real. This beauty, with jade-like skin and a delicate fragrance, appeared in front of him with the most unobstructed posture, but her face was pure and pure. , as if nothing had happened. She is gorgeous, as bright as the first peach blossom in spring; she is cold, as cold as the icicles hanging from the corners of the phoenix eaves in winter, crystal clear; she is vivid, every hair and every cell is full of temptation , so that the man who faces her can't help but have blood; but she is absolutely demure, the poem says "quiet as a virgin", and it is "quiet as a girl", and she is not just a beautiful and graceful twin virgin girl?

Facing such a stunner, Huang Taiji felt amazed and pleased at the most perfect and miraculous work of the Creator, and pleased that his long wait was worth it after all.He put down the candlestick, and personally reached out to help his beloved beauty. However, Qi Lei lowered her hair slightly, and the black hair slid over her soft and fragrant shoulders, revealing the undulating and graceful curve of her smooth back.Such a gesture seemed shy and clearly seductive. So Huang Taiji couldn't help it, and put his hand on Qilei's shoulder, stroking it slowly along the curve, feeling the throbbing in the palm of his hand.This kind of experience is new to him. There are countless beauties in his life, and he used to pretend to be romantic. However, the nature of a warrior made him used to the straightforward way. The experience made him almost moved, and the sincere appreciation and infinite tolerance came out of this moving.

For three nights in a row, he couldn't bear to take away Qi Lei's virginity, but just stroked, kissed, and admired, letting his lust be ignited by love again and again, and extinguished by pity again and again. During these three nights, Qi Lei didn't say a word, and she didn't show obvious resistance, not even a look of reluctance.She is just shy, charming and charming, the shyness that I feel pity for; she is just hesitant, wandering around like a white rabbit; she is just soft, helpless and helpless, soft; . She bowed her head shyly, but lifted her hands softly, danced hesitantly, and turned around gracefully. Put it on, the water reflects the sky.She didn't let Huang Taiji get close to her body for too long, but let him enjoy the most amazing flexibility and vitality of her body in the dance of leaning on him.

Huang Taiji was extremely upside down. Never before has a woman made him fall in love like this, it's like a dream from the soul.He always anxiously waited for the dark, and always began to miss Qi Lei when she had just danced away.He had never missed a woman so much, and a woman's body, and not just for the body itself.He somewhat resented Zhe Zhe's new rules: Why didn't Zhao Xing's concubine stay in the bedroom, but had to leave immediately afterwards?How much he wanted to hug Qi Lei Bi Yu Shengxiang's body and fall asleep together, so that his dream would be peaceful and fragrant, instead of always being a battlefield filled with gunpowder and a desert plain.

However, he suppressed himself for three days in a row. He was not in a hurry to possess Qi Lei, he was waiting for her to surrender to him, or - to assassinate him.Was Qi Lei, who voluntarily entered the palace as a concubine, really obedient?Is Qi Lei, who has been trained by Dorgon for a year, really just a gift, a confession of loyalty? He waited, anxious and throbbing.He couldn't wait to see Qi Lei's hole cards, and he couldn't wait to verify Dorgon's sincerity. However, she was just dancing, with such a submissive gesture of tactfully welcoming and rejecting, which made him unable to control himself and judge.

Since she didn't make a move, he was the only one to make a move.The way to conquer a tribe is by force or marriage, and the same is true for women. Huang Taiji, who is used to conquering, will not have no choice. As expected, on the fourth night, Qi Lei finally spoke. At first that night was the same as the previous three nights, Qi Lei let Huang Taiji touch her, but refused to really obey.She used her body to convey such a gentle pleading, she danced, dripping with sweat, panting softly, trembling lightly like a butterfly fluttering its wings, I don't know whether it was because of fatigue or fear. Huang Taiji's love and affection spontaneously arose, he held her pretty face like a spring flower, and suddenly said: "For you, I will treat all Chahar people kindly, and will not kill them all." Qi Lei froze for a moment, then raised her head.She looked at him, this was the first time she looked at him squarely, with four eyes, he saw himself in her dark eyes, he almost choked up, and swore: "I know you love your tribe , your people, I also know that your leader Kelindan Khan fled to Qinghai since the last defeat, and took away one hundred thousand elite soldiers from Chahar. It is easy for me to destroy him now, but for you, Over the past year, I have repeatedly delayed and did not send troops to Qinghai." Qi Lei looked at him, suddenly got short, and knelt down. In three days, she faced him for the first time with such a gesture of surrender, and said clearly: "Qi Lei thanked the Great Khan for his supreme favor. Qi Lei Lei begged the Great Khan, if he meets Chahar in the future, please the Great Khan treat him with kindness and don't kill him." "Okay!" Huang Taiji promised boldly, "Chahar will definitely surrender to me! The whole world will be mine! But I promise you, I will show mercy, Qiu will not commit any crimes, and no one of his soldiers will be hurt." Qi Lei closed her eyes, and suddenly felt that all the strength in her body was taken away.She entered the palace for the sake of her tribe and her relatives, to serve the tiger with her body, to suffer from hardships, just for revenge.But now, her enemy told her that Lin Danhan, the leader of the Chahar tribe, was still alive and had gone to Qinghai with 100,000 elite brigades. Among those 100,000 people, there must be her relatives, right? The assassination plan, which was originally a life-to-death assassination plan, suddenly became full of worries, and it was no longer reckless and reckless, because if it failed, it would mean another disaster for the rest of Chahar.She seemed to see the young warriors falling down in batches, falling into a pool of blood at her feet, no, that was not imagination, but memory.She had witnessed that cruel struggle with her own eyes. On the prairie of Monan Mongolia, the red flags were hunting, and the sound of killing shook the sky. Everyone shouted "My Emperor Taiji" layer by layer. The shock was so low that it seemed that there was only one emperor left in the whole world, Huang Taiji, and everyone else became his subjects.At that time, Ke Lindan Khan escaped, but her father and brother died in battle, so she put all her eggs in one basket and stabbed the dagger into the enemy's chest desperately.However, she failed. One year ago, she failed on the Mongolian Monan Grassland; one year later, on the dragon couch of Qingning Palace in Shengjing, does she have a chance to succeed? There is a saying in the Han people called "if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent", which puts life and death aside.She doesn't care about life or death.However, she can not care about her own life, can she also not care about the hundreds of thousands of lives in the rest of Qinghai? Qilei has no choice but to surrender. And when the sword in her heart was untied, a part of her life and soul was also emptied at the same time.Qi Lei, who was as tough as an ivy just now, suddenly became soft and weak, like a peach blossom flying down from the branch and falling into the wind. Huang Taiji caught the peach blossom. And, let her bloom brilliantly on the brocade embroidered mattress. For the first time ever, the concubines of the Four Palaces united together, united against the enemy, and made concerted efforts to target the common enemy——Qi Lei. They began to visit Yongfu Palace more and more frequently, inquiring about Qi Lei's whereabouts evasively, and guessing what kind of charm she used to monopolize her favor.In front of her, they were either sneering or sarcastic, or peeping and sizing up; when they betrayed her, they cursed and cursed endlessly. His eyes were still erratic at first, and his words were still vague, but then they gradually became sharper.I don't know who scolded the first sentence "little bitch" first, and the rest of the people felt that this word was pulled out from the bottom of their hearts, and they immediately got a unanimous resonance.Designing to punish the little bitch has become the most intense homework for the concubines at present. Unfortunately, no one has been able to come up with a good plan. One afternoon, after lunch, Na Muzhong felt tired all over, and his mouth was dry, but he didn't want to drink water. Call Chai'er to break up her hair and comb it again, which is not satisfactory. The weather was suddenly hot, the cicadas hissed like weeping blood, there was no wind in the air, it was extremely noisy and extremely quiet.The sun was shining so brightly that people couldn't open their eyes—and they didn't want to open them.At this time, I should just put down everything, fall asleep hastily under the grape trellis, and have a sweaty dream. The fan was shaking feebly, it couldn't stop, and it didn't dare to move too fast. When it got up quickly, it only drove the hot wind, which messed up the imperial concubine's hair in vain. I feel hot when I see you.The imperial concubine scolded the maid.But they were not allowed to go away.Next to the concubines in the pictures of ladies in the Tang Palace, isn't there a maid shaking a fan? Chai'er looked at her complexion, changed her face to please the master, and said: "Your Majesty is annoying, why don't you ask Concubine Shu and the others to play cards, just finished eating, don't be so bored in your stomach, reflect carefully. acid." Na Muzhong just shook his head: "Batma's brand is too bad, playing cards with her, thinking about winning, but also thinking about how to get money, it's boring to worry about two things in a game. Zhe Zhe The two aunts and nephews keep playing cards again, so there is no need to make people angry. I will never play cards with them again." Chai'er said: "Speaking of the empress, didn't you say that Jiangnan sent some silk cloth recently? Aren't you going to Qingning Palace to choose a few?" Na Muzhong said angrily: "It's okay not to mention those silks, but I get angry when I mention them. In the past, those who gave these silks and hairpins were all selected first. That bitch picks first. Others pick the rest, I don't want it." Chai'er couldn't help it, so she came up with another idea: "Then how about we make jade hairpin flower powder? Didn't the prescription given by Dahan last time say that in autumn, pearl powder should be replaced by hosta powder? I see Yuanzi The hosta flowers here are blooming just right, so it’s better to make it now, play and use it again, it’s better to make it yourself than to buy it from outside.” Na Muzhong really liked it, nodded and said: "That's it, let's go to the garden and see what flowers we can pick for use." Because of his interest, he asked Chaier to secretly make the cosmetic powder he had accumulated every day Find out all the prescriptions, look at them one by one, choose a few specially, and go to the garden to find incense and make powder according to the prescription. Because of life, companion Xia walked ahead with a basket carved in gold and silk, and he supported Chai'er's shoulders. The other little maids then walked through the west of the backyard holding spit boxes, embroidered cushions, carved feather fans, teapots, cups and saucers, etc. In the side palace, go down the escalator from the stone platform at the west corner gate, and come to the garden in a mighty way. Fang entered the Chuihua Gate, but saw Zhezhe and Da Yuer on the opposite bridge from afar, walking arm in arm, chatting and laughing. When they got off the bridge, they saw Na Muzhong's team and stopped facing each other.Na Muzhong couldn't help but go forward to greet the concubine, and stood aside. Zhezhe smiled and asked, "Where are you going? What are you doing?" Na Muzhong said: "It's been a long day and I'm feeling flustered, so I went to the garden to pick some flowers to make face powder." Zhezhe smiled and said: "You are getting more and more capable, and you can even make your own face powder—it's just that when I first saw you in a large group, I knew it was to go to the garden. .” Da Yuer also laughed and asked: "What kind of flowers does the imperial concubine want to pick? What kind of powder? I have read some makeup recipes in the book, but I have never tried it myself. The sun is rare today, so why not learn some ability." Na Muzhong covered his mouth with a handkerchief, his flowers trembled with laughter, and said: "I am not as talented as Concubine Zhuang, I can read and write. It's just for fun. You said you read it in a book. Facial formula, can you see how it compares with these ones?" Saying this, he ordered Chai'er to bring Fang Zi. Da Yuer and his entourage looked at it as they walked, and without reasoning about anything else, he singled out the prescription of the jade hairpin powder, and said: "This handwriting is beautifully written, and it is clearly a woman's handwriting, but it does not have the twists and turns that are often seen in boudoirs." Qi; and the paper on which the prescription is written is Xue Tao’s paper used by officials and queens, and it is floated in peach blossom water and soaked in high-quality Huixuan, which is very rare.” Na Muzhong cheered up, and said ostentatiously: "This prescription was given to me by the Great Khan, who said that it was written by the wife of Yuan Chonghuan, who had fought with us for many years, and was obtained by Fan Wencheng's spies. I only know that it was written People have a history, according to what you say, even this paper has a history?" Concubine Zhuang said sternly: "In this way, this prescription is a priceless treasure, rare. The concubine must treasure it properly." She took out another piece of sunflower seed and clove powder, and commented: "Although this one is ordinary, it is very rare. There is a classic in history, and there is a record in "Qi Min Yao Shu", the medical sage Jia Sixie, who said to use three parts of white rice flour and one part of Hu powder to mix well, take sunflower seeds and steam them, then squeeze out the juice with gauze, and mix it with the powder. Dry it in the sun, then steam it in the sun, do this three times, the powder is fine and even, and finally add spices, or just knead the powder with dried cloves, hide it in a sealed jar, and take it out after a while. It becomes powdered sunflower seeds and cloves.” Zhezhe was surprised: "Sure enough, the Han people's books also write formulas for makeup and powder? I thought it was only those who learned how to govern the country that could be included in the book. In this way, our back garden is actually some treasures, and the rouge and gouache in the future are actually treasures. You don’t need to buy it outside the palace, but just make it yourself, wouldn’t it be clean and fresh, and also interesting. Today, our mother can follow the noble concubine to open her eyes.” Da Yu'er said: "My aunt doesn't know, except for the serious knowledge of the Four Books and Five Classics, there is nothing in those miscellaneous history books, not to mention the formulas of this makeup, even the secret techniques in the room, and the albums of erotic palaces are all in one set. I bet there must be more hidden in the imperial concubine's room." A red cloud flew up on Na Muzhong's face, and he said coquettishly: "This is nonsense, which eye do you see that there are many pornographic books hidden in my room? You go to look through it, but you can't find it. I want you to perform it live. Let me see." Saying that he wanted to fight, Da Yu'er ran and begged for mercy: "Don't fight, imperial concubine, I will tell you a clever recipe." Na Muzhong stopped and asked, "Do you have any clever recipes for me?" Da Yuer read: "Peach blossoms are picked on March 3rd, and chicken blood is picked on July 7th..." Na Muzhong had heard her talking about the erotic palace before, and now he heard about chicken blood, so he became suspicious, and still chased after him to beat him, saying: "I said that dogs can't spit ivory out of their mouths, and you still don't want to." Speak well." Da Yu'er hid behind Zhe Zhe and said: "You have evil thoughts and refuse to listen to people's words. Seeing you looking for rouge prescriptions everywhere, and telling you kindly, you scold me." Seeing that she was hiding behind the concubine, Na Muzhong didn't want to chase her any further, so she just stopped and asked: "Then finish your speech well, if it's really makeup, it's fine, if you make fun of people with your clever tongue, I won't let you go. " Da Yuer said: "It's really a good recipe. It's written in Li Shizhen. Listen: pick peach blossoms on March 3rd, pick chicken blood on July 7th, and apply it on the face. Take it off after two or three days, and the color will be brilliant." and also." Zhe Zhe was surprised: "The books you read are getting more and more strange. Why do you think that it's not enough for the imperial concubine to wear rouge herself? You also save the imperial hospital. You have to sit in the hall for consultation, and hang the pot to help the world?" Da Yu'er regretted her slip of the tongue, and said vaguely: "Where, it happened to be at hand, and I just flipped through a couple of pages, just like a noble concubine, looking for a prescription for recuperation, which has nothing to do with medicine." The girls laughed and teased each other, and they walked into the garden staggeringly, each with their own ulterior motives, and they were not in a hurry to enjoy the flowers, so they just walked all the way to the octagonal pavilion and sat down.The maids were busy bringing brocade mats and other things, and they were also busy passing tea and snacks, and a dozen dishes were placed in an instant.Zhe Zhe sighed: "It's a pity that it's autumn now, not the season when lilacs bloom. Even if there is a prescription, there is nothing I can do. But this recipe for jade hairpin powder is suitable for the occasion." Na Muzhong then ordered Banxia to direct all the maids to pick jade hairpins in the garden. He and Zhezhe Dayuer wiped them clean with silk handkerchiefs, carefully selected the best flowers and cut off the stems with bamboo scissors, made them into jade hairpin cups, and poured them in. Enter Hu powder. It turns out that this hosta flower buds in February of the lunar calendar and blooms in June. The stems are soft and round, as big as the palm of your hand. The leaves are pointed and neatly branched from the central veins. The stem is pulled out from the middle of the leaves, and there are thin leaves on the stem. There are snow-white flowers like jade in the middle, ranging from five or six flowers to more than ten flowers, two or three inches long. , the fragrance is light and clear, and does not disperse. The petals are put together at night and will wither the next day. Therefore, the flowers selected for flour making should not be one day earlier or one day later. Then wither and wither, the fragrance fades away, and the selection is extremely strict. Fortunately, Xiban Xiayu is very familiar with flowers and plants, so he doesn't pay much attention to them. He just picks them casually, and they are always the freshest and plump branches in a bunch of flowers.Zhe Zhe was delighted and praised: "This girl was actually born under the care of the God of Flowers. She is worthy of the concubine's training. There are no weak soldiers under her strong hand. No wonder your makeup is well adjusted. Even the maid is so good." Na Muzhong smiled and said: "Your Majesty is accurate, she is a good friend, isn't Ban Xia's family a flower maker, because her father died early, she was sold to be a girl, and she has no talent in other things, this servant Flowers and plants are exquisite." Zhe Zhe said: "She is the little fairy daughter of the flower god, so naturally you should be a real fairy. No matter how bad you are, you can be named He Xiangu." The three laughed and cut the flowers before making a few cups, Bart Ma had already received the letter, so she hurried over with the maid supporting her.Zhe Zhe couldn't help laughing: "There's another one, just a table of mahjong." Batma came forward to greet her, and sat down at the side, saw a hosta flower cup on a stone platform, and wondered: "I cut these flowers well, but I didn't put them on my head, and I poured these beard powders upside down, what are you doing? " Na Mu Zhongyin told her an allusion.Batma laughed and said, "You guys are really good at making tricks. You have to make your own face powder. If you hurry up tomorrow, I'm afraid that the people in the dim sum room will be fired, so you can even make dim sum by yourself." Zhe Zhe said: "It's just a toy. I do it occasionally. How can I get serious and use this to make a living?" Na Muzhong said sternly: "Flowers can really be put into desserts for food, if you don't believe me, I'll ask Ban Xia to do it some other day to invite you." Zhe Zhe was surprised, and asked Ban Xia: "Are flowers really edible?" Ban Xia replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Return to your mother's words: flowers can not only be eaten, but also can be made into tea, candied fruit, stewed soup, porridge, and used as medicine." , there’s a lot to do.” Zhezhe became interested, and asked even more: "Then tell me, what flowers can you eat? And what kind of snacks can you make?" Ban Xia replied: "The world is so big that almost all non-poisonous flowers are useful. In this garden alone, there are chrysanthemums, sweet-scented osmanthus, wintersweet, Jianlan, lotus, lotus, hibiscus, pomegranate, gardenia, clove, bergamot, and phoenix." Bananas, motherwort...you can simmer soup and use them as medicine, as long as they are cooked properly, they can be eaten." Batma clapped her hands and said: "That's good, it's better to hit the sun than to pick the sun. Since you said that everything can be eaten, let us try it out. Don't just talk about it on paper and draw cakes to satisfy our hunger, let us hope for plums to quench our thirst." Everyone laughed and said: "These three idioms of concubine Shu are the best descriptions." Batma was very proud of being praised, at first Na Muzhong sent a little maid to call her to the garden, for some unknown reason, but now seeing everyone gathered together, she heard Princess Zhezhe say, "It's just a table of mahjong." ", I thought I was going to play cards, so I asked: "How much is the win or loss? I can ask the maid to take it from the room." Na Muzhong laughed: "Who said you want to play cards? Besides, if you play, you are not in a hurry to settle the score. How can you lose and be poor?" Zhe Zhe hurriedly stopped and said: "Mothers, is it not good to talk about it? I don't have to play the card of trouble. I have a headache these days, and I am most afraid of counting." Batma had nothing to do at first, so she followed the conversation and said, "That's fine, it's good to have a good conversation. Sister Zhuang Concubine, how is the one over there with you now? Didn't come out with you? " Na Muzhong endured this for a long time, and finally waited until Batma brought up the topic, and immediately took over the topic, and first rushed to Zhezhe to call "sister" affectionately, with unprecedented respect and kindness: "Sister is the head of the harem, the mother of the world , but I want to persuade Da Khan to cherish his body and not let his temper go too far. What do you think?" Zhe Zhe smiled faintly, and said to himself that you changed Fang Er every day, why didn't you say that you should persuade Da Khan to take care of your body, and now you have learned to speak.Persuade profusely.Is Dahan so easy to persuade?On the surface, it was inconvenient to refute, so he sighed ambiguously and said, "Don't you know our sweaty temper? It's only fresh for three days. It's not worth being so panicked." Seeing that it was not true, Na Muzhong turned to Da Yuer and called her sister vaguely, regardless of the confusion of generations and titles, she hurriedly said: "Sister, Qi Lei lives with you, you can control her, but Don’t indulge her too much, it’s really like there’s no one in our harem?” Da Yuer showed helplessness, spread her hands and said, "The Khan didn't come to Yongfu Palace, but just called Qilei to Qingning Palace to serve her bed. My aunt has made a rule that the eunuch should keep time, and the concubine is not allowed to stay overnight. Now, what else can you think of?" Batma clapped her hands and shouted: "Your Majesty, this method is the best. After the palace has been built for many years, it is time to establish rules, and it will save Da Khan today and tomorrow. In the future, Da Khan will be called for whatever favor The eunuch wrote it down and reported it to the empress, otherwise what else would there be?" Zhe Zhe frowned and said: "That's all for the future, and it will be handed over to the Ministry of Rites to discuss it slowly. Now let's just talk about Qi Lei, she lives in Yongfu Palace, no matter how arrogant she is, there is still a limit, and I will reward you in another day." Her own bedroom, that's famine." Na Muzhong said in shock: "A few days ago, I listened in a trance, saying that Da Khan was going to build a new palace for that bitch, and he said that he wanted to ask the empress, how could it be true? A little bitch from Chahar It’s just a person, living in the Yongfu Palace of Concubine Zhuang’s younger sister is already flattering her, it’s not enough, she is also worthy of building a palace?” Zhe Zhe sighed: "You don't know the reason here. A few days ago, the imperial doctor came in and out, saying that Qi Lei was probably happy. According to the rules, the concubine who is seven months pregnant must arrange her own bedroom. Well, the horoscope is not written off, the profuse sweating has already been prepared, and a special person is sent to wait and sit, and the three meals are all inspected by the special person in charge of the imperial dining room, and it is almost over my head." Na Muzhong rolled his eyes, thinking about what you said just now, "it's only fresh for three days", but then complained "over my head" so quickly, you are really a concubine, you can say whatever you want.However, now is not the time to bicker and act obediently. The enemy is in front of them, and they have to fight against each other. This is the first time they heard the news of "Qilei Youxi", and they couldn't help being shocked: "She is pregnant? Now it's like this, it really happened. If you have a son, you can’t go to the house to expose the tiles?” Zhe Zhe said: "Although the day is shallow, it is still uncertain, but the situation is always 70% to 80% sure. The doctor Fu personally took the pulse, and on June 24th, he gave the lotus a birthday, and scattered flower cakes in the palace. , Da Khan repeatedly urged her to make the flower cakes alone; just now when I went to Yongfu Palace, she came out to pay her respects, but Imperial Physician Fu still said that it was Da Khan who gave her the oral order, telling her not to kneel down to pay her respects." Na Muzhong became more and more jealous and surprised, and asked, "Why do you have to make another flower cake? Could it be that the food we eat is unclean and poisonous?" Zhe Zhe said: "You don't know, the flower cake is made of five-color rice noodles, fresh lotus pods, mixed with finely ground cooked chestnut meat, and mixed with musk molasses. Khan was so shocked that the scorpion stung, as if two bites of cake on the beard of an ant could abort a fetus." Da Yuer also said: "Now my doctor comes in every day, not only musk, but even ordinary incense is not allowed. That day, I ate two bites of the flower cake at my aunt's place and sent it to us. It’s all done separately, and the imperial doctor tasted it before releasing it, and the guards are strict.” Na Muzhong was surprised and said: "Can musk have an abortion? This is the first time I've heard of it." Then he gritted his teeth and cursed, "You little bitch who can't shoot to death, sooner or later let her eat a few catties of musk, she will really have an abortion It is Amitabha Buddha." Batma said in shock: "Sister, please don't say this, spread the word, and the sweat will not punish you." Na Muzhong said: "There are only a few people on the left and right, so who else will harm me?" Zhe Zhe said with a smile: "Even so, it's better to keep a guard on your mouth. Don't you hear misfortune from your mouth?" Da Yuer let a few people come up with ideas in a few words, but refused to intervene. She glanced and saw two little maids holding snack boxes and accompanying Xia Yuanyuan. Knowing that it was Hua Hua who made the snacks, she said with a smile: "I just heard from my aunt. You say that disaster comes from your mouth, and you want to keep your mouth shut, but this is an imported thing, so why not open your mouth?" Everyone who said that said laughed. Yingchun came to help Banxia take out the dim sum and put it in a chopsticks cloth bowl. When I looked at it, it was steamed duck with lotus flower, rose tofu, bamboo shoots mixed with evening primrose, rose egg custard, and a large bowl of fragrant and fragrant hosta flower egg soup. The smell of red and green jade is refreshing, and the taste is fragrant, Zhezhe and others can't help drinking together, forgetting about Qilei and just drinking the soup.