This palace comes back in this life, only to be Nian Shilan

Chapter 264: Sloppy, 3 penalties

"Don't worry, don't worry. After the rain tonight, when it clears up, the flowers planted by Xin Chang in the yard will probably bloom even better. I will take you to see the flowers then." Concubine Hua did not move away Song Zhi's fingers that were grasping her shoulders, and calmly patted the back of Song Zhi's hand.

Songzhi gradually calmed down under Hua Fei's comfort. The spring rain fell in torrents, and the fishy smell of earth swept into the main hall.

"No one should come today, so go and light the sinking water incense that An Changzai sent last time. Sinking water incense is the easiest to remove the earthy smell." Concubine Hua liked to listen to the sound of rain outside the window, but she didn't like the earthy smell that was stirred up by the rain hitting the ground.

An Lingrong was very observant and specially prepared a dose of sinking water incense for Concubine Hua. This sinking water incense was a little different from the ones supplied by the Ministry of Internal Affairs and those outside. The fragrance was light and not far away, and the effect was excellent when used. After use, the fragrance dissipated quickly and was not easy to be noticed, so Concubine Hua liked it very much.

The agarwood fragrance dispelled the overbearing earthy smell. The sound of rain was rustling outside the window, and Concubine Hua soon began to snore.

A beautiful woman is still a beautiful woman even when she snores.

Songzhi: Your Majesty, is this why you like rainy days?

In Yikun Palace, Songzhi was guarding Hua Fei and gently rubbing her calves.

In Changchun Palace, Concubine Chun was trapped by a heavy rain, so Concubine Qi took out mahjong.

Little Linglong sat at the desk, shaking her head as she read "The Analects of Confucius". The teacher said, "If you read a book a hundred times, its meaning will become clear." But Linglong felt that the teacher was wrong, and it was obvious that "If you read a book a hundred times, its meaning will become clear."

As long as I completed the tasks assigned by my husband in excess, my mother would allow me to eat a refreshing mint candy.

Therefore, every time Linglong reads a book, she will read it one hundred and one times.

If the teacher asked me to write three large characters, I would write one extra one.

In this way, you will not only get candy as a reward from your mother, but also get praise from your master.

The fourth brother is in a more miserable situation.

Every time I handed in my calligraphy homework to the teacher, he would use a red pen to write some sharp comments on the homework.

For example, yesterday's was "The ink is too thick, and the characters are not straight."

The day before yesterday was "very careless, three strokes of the cane."

Little Linglong was sitting in the school and watching her fourth brother stretch out his palm to be punished by the master with a ruler. She covered her hand and laughed secretly in a very unkind way.

Third brother kept winking at me, asking me to stop laughing, but I couldn't help it.

This fourth brother is such a naive person that he doesn't even know how to please the teacher.

Although we are not good at writing about quality, we can win by quantity. My mother is smart, so she gave birth to such a smart baby.

Linglong was reciting scriptures while shaking her head, but her thoughts were far away. Xin Changzai was doing needlework on the soft couch in the outer room. Although her craftsmanship was not as exquisite as An Lingrong's, she had sewed the bellyband that Linglong had worn since she was a child by herself.

The mother's deep love for her son was infinitely magnified on this rainy day.

Lipin of Qixiang Palace listened to the sound of rain and looked outside the door. She remembered that the last time the emperor came to Qixiang Palace was also a thunderstorm night. But because of the thunder at that time, the emperor was thinking about Zhen Huan, so he abandoned her and left.

Now that Zhen Huan is pregnant and it is a thunderstorm, the Emperor should be guarding Zhen Huan in Sui Yuxuan again.

Zhen Huan was really lucky. She had originally wanted to use tapioca flour to plot against her, but Concubine Hua accidentally ruined her plan.

Now that Zhen Huan is pregnant, there are so many eyes staring at her inside and outside Sui Yuxuan, and she can't do anything.

Fortunately, her personal maid Huanbi is also a smart person. I think she will work hard to make progress even without her encouragement.

Lingxiang of Qixiang Palace looked at the heavy rain outside and wanted to stand under the porch to watch the rain. The rain was heavy and she always felt shortness of breath and difficulty breathing in the house, so Lingxiang stood at the door to breathe some fresh air.

As soon as she stood at the door, Ling Xiang met Lipin's eyes. Lipin rolled her eyes at Ling Xiang and turned back to the house.

This young concubine, who was born as a palace maid, had a lot of things to do every day. The queen only assigned her a slightly remote room, and she was treated to a good meal by the queen.

Now he had moved her to a better room, punished the steward of the imperial kitchen, and served her with delicious food and drink. He did not dare to ask Ling Xiang to set rules in front of him again, but this little girl still cried every few days, either because of chest tightness or shortness of breath.

He also said that he felt dizzy and couldn't breathe when he sat down.

The morning sickness had just ended, and she started to torment me again in various ways. However, the little palace maid Fuzi knocked on her door several times in the middle of the night, saying that Ling agreed to call the imperial physician if she was not feeling well.

But the imperial physician came to Qixiang Palace at night and took Ling Xiang's pulse, and found that there was nothing wrong with her.

After Lipin invited the imperial physician for Lingxiang several times, she never paid any attention to her again.

Her Qixiang Palace was no longer a popular palace. It always made the servants and the Imperial Hospital restless in the middle of the night. After a long time, the servants would always complain.

Therefore, when Ling Xiang said that she felt chest tightness and shortness of breath in that room these past two days, he pretended not to hear.

What's going on? The imperial physician said she was fine, but she kept complaining about shortness of breath. Could it be that the dead Cao Qinmo was possessed by a ghost?

My main hall is spacious. Could I invite her to live in it?

Ling Xiang stood in the corridor and could feel Li Bin's indifference and impatience towards her even through the dense rain curtain.

She finally understood that if it wasn't for the baby in her belly, why would Concubine Li be so polite to her now?

Fortunately, the Queen Mother is protecting me, otherwise my life in Qixiang Palace would be even more difficult.

Just wait, when she gets through this period and gives birth to a prince, the emperor will come to see her. By then, the mother will be honored by the son, and it is not certain who will be the mistress of the Qixiang Palace.

Seeing Lipin enter the main hall, Ling Xiang turned around and scolded Fuzi, "You are a dead man. You didn't even bring a chair over when you saw me standing here. I'm still pregnant with the emperor's prince. If anything goes wrong, can you afford it?"

Ling Xiang always beats or scolds Fu Zi in an arrogant manner. Chun Chun just wants to vent her anger. Fu Zi refuses to give her the job of delivering snacks to the Yangxin Palace.

If Fuzi was willing to give her to me, why would I bribe Xiao Dingzi, the former doorman of Yikun Palace, and sneak out every day to learn dancing?

I am seventeen now, and my body is no longer as soft as that of a child. I don't know how much I have suffered in order to win the emperor's favor.

Every time after practicing dancing and returning to Yikun Palace, she felt sore all over, and yet she had to endure Xiao Dingzi's flirtation.

What else can a rootless thing do except drooling on its own face?

If it wasn't for the desire to become the master, how could Ling Xiang endure such humiliation.

So when Concubine Hua sent Xiao Dingzi to her, she immediately sent that useless thing to Xinzheku, and bribed the nannies and eunuchs in Xinzheku to take good care of Xiao Dingzi.

There were many people in the palace who did not care about whether they were meat or vegetables. Xiao Dingzi died within a few days after he fell into the hands of those eunuchs.

It is said that when he was carried to the mass grave, he was covered in blood.