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Mingyu said, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Yingluo pointed to the main hall: "Shall we find a way to open it for her?"

Mingyu opened her eyes wide: "How do you knock this? What if the empress is in a bad mood..."

Wei Yingluo had already fallen straight to the ground, and the back of her head hit the ground with a "boom", which immediately frightened Mingyu. She squatted on the ground and patted Wei Yingluo's face: "Yingluo! Yingluo! Are you okay, Yingluo!"

The door of the main hall finally opened, and Er Qing came out, frowning and said: "What are you shouting for? I wonder if the Empress is in a bad mood? What's going on?"

Mingyu's loud voice yelled into the door: "Yingluo suddenly fainted, her breathing is so weak, she won't die, right?"

Er Qing hurriedly poohed: "What nonsense are you talking about? Die, die, how unlucky? Maybe it is..." She was interrupted by a voice before she could finish her sentence.

"Let Ye Tianshi come and treat her."

It's Empress Empress!

Wei Yingluo, who was lying on the ground, immediately got up and knelt down: "Empress! You are finally willing to see your servant."

Mingyu was dumbfounded.

Empress Fucha took a breath, and ordered Erqing to close the door, shutting out someone who rushed forward.

"Empress, empress..." Yingluo knelt and knocked on the door: "Tell me what mistake did you make? Empress."

"You, a slave, dare to speak to the queen?" A startling voice came from the gate of Changchun Palace.

Yingluo quickly got up to behave, and bowed to the ground with Mingyu: "I have seen the emperor."

The door that had just been closed was opened again, and Erqing helped Empress Fucha out.

"The concubine has seen the emperor."

"Get up," the emperor stretched out his hand to help Empress Fucha up, glanced sideways at Wei Yingluo who was kneeling on the ground, and raised his voice, "Some slaves even want to climb on the head of their master, I think they don't want their heads, right? Empress , I will punish you severely."

Empress Fucha hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, it's just some trivial matters. You have a lot to do every day, so you shouldn't worry about these trivial matters. Erqing, serve tea to the Emperor."

Empress Fucha and the emperor entered the main hall without even looking at Wei Yingluo.

After the emperor left, Empress Fucha asked Mingyu to help Yingluo on duty at night, and Hu Po supervised her calligraphy practice during the day.

"Is the empress tired of you?" Mingyu asked Yingluo worriedly.

Yingluo was practicing calligraphy, with a completely unconcerned expression: "If the Empress really hates me, why would you let Amber supervise my calligraphy practice? Wouldn't it be a one-and-done thing to just kick me out?"

Mingyu didn't understand: "Then why is the empress?"

Yingluo put down the last pen of the word "Hou", very innocently: "Will let us know what the empress is thinking, go to rest, and be careful of getting old."

As soon as Lao Mingyu was talking about it, he was really obedient, and snorted: "It's not all your fault, I will help you spend the night every time."

"Good Mingyu, I will definitely come back next time." After Yingluo finished speaking, she was immersed in writing.

Until Emperor Qianqiu, Concubine Chun never came to Changchun Palace again. Mingyu heard from Erqing that Empress Empress is in good health and there is no need for Concubine Chun to continue her treatment.

Yingluo curled her lips, but the empress still didn't want to talk to her.

At the Qianqiu Banquet, Empress Fucha's gift was easily compared to Concubine Gao's Western band. Yingluo could feel the empress's absent-mindedness, and she misunderstood that Empress Fucha was unhappy with the emperor's preference for Concubine Gao's gift, so she boldly Secretly whispering in Empress Fucha's ear: "My lady's paintings are peerless, much better than that Western band."

The breath suddenly hit her ears, Empress Fucha shuddered, turned her head and gave Yingluo a look, and the latter pursed her lips into a sneer.

"Naughty!" Empress Fucha had no choice but to scold in a low voice because everyone was there.

Yingluo was glad that the Empress finally paid attention to her, so she looked carefully at the concubines today, and saw Concubine Chun looking at the front with a dazed expression on her face.

Are you looking this way? Yingluo glanced at her, and found that she was looking at the center of the hall. Yingluo raised her eyebrows.

Over there, Concubine Gao recommended Mrs. Shu to give gifts, and Mrs. Shu presented the glazed pagoda.

Yingluo curled her lips slightly, she knew that someone was going to be a demon again.

Empress Fucha gave the glazed pagoda to Yingluo for safekeeping, and Yingluo gave the pagoda to Mingyu, saying, "Mingyu, shall we help the empress?"

"How can I help?" Mingyu was counting the birthday gifts and had no time to talk to Wei Yingluo.

Wei Yingluo took a deep breath, and whispered in her ear, "Let the empress have children."

Mingyu's hand trembled, and a drop of ink fell on the list, blurring a few words.

"What did you say?"

Wei Yingluo looked into her eyes and said in a low voice, "Let the empress have children!"

"But the emperor has been here for a long time..."

"Tonight is an opportunity!" Wei Yingluo was decisive, she knew exactly what she was going to do now.

Concubine Gao is holding the sacred favor, and the other concubines are recharging their energy. Countless beautiful women are sent in from outside the palace, and maybe one of them is a vicious poisonous snake, which will give Changchun Palace a bite.

She failed to keep the empress in the last life, so the protection in this life should really start with this child.

The author has something to say: Don’t scold Yingluo! Having a child is the wish of Empress Fucha in her last life. Don’t scold Yingluo, definitely!

Chapter 10 Only You Are My Paradise (10)

Yingluo's thinking is very simple, in this harem, if the empress wants to stay in the back forever, she can only be an heir, and the emperor's favor cannot be relied on at all.

And my mother's family...

Yingluo shook her head, the harem was too close to the former court, and the emperor might fear it.

Seeing Yingluo's swearing appearance, Mingyu nodded without hesitation, she will do anything that is beneficial to the empress!

Everything is as in the previous life, the sarira was lost, and Yingluo outwitted the sarira in the hall to celebrate the emperor's birthday, which aroused the emperor's great joy and rewarded him with many things.

After the Qianqiu banquet was over, the empress returned to the Changchun Palace without much interest, and stood in a daze in front of her favorite jasmine flower garden.

Yingluo and Mingyu went back late because of the birthday ceremony. Before entering the Changchun Palace, Yingluo heard Empress Fucha ask Erqing: "Erqing, is Yingluo still here?"

Just as Er Qing was about to answer, she saw Yingluo and Mingyu stepping into the palace gate, she lowered her eyes and said, "Your Majesty, Yingluo is back."

Yingluo knew that Empress Fucha was in a bad mood at the moment, so she smiled and said, "Your Majesty, Yingluo is back, where's the birthday gift... Your Majesty?" Before she could say anything, Yingluo saw Empress Fucha turn around and go inside.

Yingluo was stunned, and hurriedly followed her: "Ma'am, what's wrong with you?" After catching up, she took a closer look and saw a pearl hanging by the beauty's cheek. Immediately, Yingluo knelt on the ground with a puff, and her voice was split in shock. : "Your Majesty, what did Yingluo do to make your empress angry?! If Yingluo did something wrong, please punish Yingluo, please don't get angry and hurt yourself."

Hearing the sound of kneeling down, Empress Fucha's heart softened. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears from her face, then turned her head, looking at that face, she dared not say anything she wanted to say.

She is the mother of a country and the lord of the six palaces. After the Qing Dynasty, she cannot be willful and has no right to be willful.

Empress Fucha felt so sad for the first time.

After a long time, she sighed, and said: "I am thinking about today's Emperor's Qianqiu Banquet."

Mingyu spoke bluntly: "Is it because your mother didn't present "The Picture of Luoshen"?"

Yingluo couldn't help scolding Mingyu secretly in her heart, the empress's feelings and intentions are obviously not because of "The Picture of Luoshen", Mingyu, Mingyu, please don't mess things up!

Empress Fucha reprimanded lightly: "Nonsense! After all, I am a queen, so it's fine to admire it in private. Wouldn't it be frivolous and frivolous to present "The Picture of Luoshen" publicly?"

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