On the second day, Murong Yining sent Zhiqin out of the palace, and asked her to send a letter home for the reason of buying for herself.

Murong Yining waited until nightfall, and Zhiqin rushed back.

"Miss, the slave has already handed over the letter to Madame." After Zhiqin entered the inner room, she drank a large cup of tea before she spoke, presumably tired.

"And then?" Murong Yining asked anxiously. She had told her mother everything that had happened these days, including Luo Wuhan, and she really wanted to know what the truth was.

"When Madame read the letter, she wept." Zhiqin thought back, "Madame asked the slave to go down first, and then she went to find the master. ”

"Mother cried." Murong Yining muttered, Could it be.

"Later, the lady and the lord called the slave and the maid and told the slave and maid." Zhiqin paused, "The master will come to the Mengli Palace tomorrow and tell the young lady everything." ”

"This." Murong Yining sat down on the chair, without her father's words, she already understood. Luo Wuhan is really his sister, and his father still knows about this matter, how could it be, how could this be? Have you been wrong all along?

"Miss, are you alright?" Zhiqin looked at Murong Yining, who was stunned.

"It's okay, Zhiqin, go down first." Murong Yining didn't look up at her, "Tomorrow, let Aunt Luo stay in the house for a long time, [one] [book] [read] the novel ybdu don't come out." ”

"Yes, miss." Zhiqin saw that Murong Yining didn't want to say any more, so she left with a stomach full of questions.

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The next day, Murong Yining sat in the center of the Qin Raid Hall early in the morning, waiting for his father's arrival.

At about three o'clock, Murong Hao stepped on the sunshine and walked in.

"Chen Murong Hao, I have seen Concubine Rou." Murong Hao made a courtesy.

"Father, please get up." Murong Yining walked down and personally helped him up. "Zhiqin, take them all down, this palace wants to catch up with my father."

"Yes, sissy." Zhiqin bowed slightly, and led a group of servants in the hall to leave.

"Father." Murong Yining helped him sit down, and he sat beside him.

"The father's lemon has grown up." Murong Hao looked at his daughter who was wearing a light pink gauze dress and a blue hairpin on her head, and chuckled. "We weren't going to tell you about those things, but we didn't expect her to be alive."

Murong Yining knew that she in his mouth was Luo Wuhan.

"Father, what the hell is going on?" Murong Yining asked eagerly, she hadn't slept well since she knew about it, and her mind was full of this matter.

"This matter started twenty years ago." Murong Hao fell into deep memories.

"At that time, your maternal grandfather was the secretary of the Criminal Department, and he and the mother of the current Queen Mother were brothers and sisters of the same mother. Your mother grew up with the Queen Mother, and they were both cousins and good handkerchief friends. It wasn't until later that the Queen Mother entered the palace. Murong Hao sighed softly, "The Empress Dowager was named Concubine Ning when she entered the palace, and she was favored by the emperor, and once when the emperor accompanied her to Ning, she met your mother." ”

"Why is my mother so coincidentally in Yin's Mansion?" Murong Yining asked puzzled. The emperor wants to come for a private visit, and the idle people should avoid it.

"Because the Queen Mother's mother is seriously ill, and your mother, as her niece, is supposed to serve the left and right." After Murong Hao explained, he continued, "At that time, your mother was already amazing. The emperor secretly liked it, but he didn't bring her into the palace because of Concubine Ning and her mother at that time. ”

"And what about later? How could the mother."

"Alas, the emperor's order, who dares to say anything?" Murong Hao seemed to be talking to himself, and as if he was answering, "Moreover, even your maternal grandparents thought that your mother would enter the palace." But I don't want to, come back and your mother is pregnant. Murong Hao frowned, "Your mother's family thought that the emperor would take your mother into the palace because of the child, but they didn't want the news of your mother's pregnancy to be stopped by the current Queen Mother, until your mother gave birth to the child." ”

"Impossible, if she really doesn't want her mother to enter the palace, how can she tell the emperor?"

"Ning'er, you're so naïve. She told the emperor that your mother had known that she was pregnant, but she had no way to get rid of the threat from the family, so she had to wait until she was born to strangle her alive. ”

"How could it be. But my sister is still alive. Murong Yining asked.

"But she sent the mother who delivered the baby, and she said that the mother in the palace could take better care of your mother. It's because your grandfather believed that she deceived them like this. Murong Hao shook his head, "If you hadn't asked Zhiqin to send a letter back yesterday, we wouldn't have known that this child was still alive." ”

"But did the Emperor believe in her like that? Since he loved his mother, why didn't he see it for himself? ”

"Because on that day, she also gave birth to a baby boy in the palace, which is the holy one today." Murong Hao said in a low voice: "The palace is shrouded in a festive atmosphere, how can the emperor have the heart to care about the beginning and end of this matter?" And at that time, the child next to your mother was indeed a dead baby. It's just that we didn't expect that she would let the child into the palace. ”

"Oh my God." Murong Yining looked at his father in shock, as if he was lying to himself.

"Your mother always thought that the child was dead, and the emperor never came, and your grandfather was demoted because of Concubine Ning's slander, so your mother broke off the idea of entering the palace. Later, he married his father. ”

"Father, you know these things, don't you really mind?"

"Who has not made a mistake? Besides, if a father truly loves your mother, what are these things? ”

Murong Yining looked at his father's face and couldn't help but feel sad, how many things his father has endured for so many years.

"Ling'er, it is inconvenient for your mother to enter the palace, and my father has been hiding your mother's affairs in our Murong Mansion all these years, just because I don't want her to be disturbed by these things anymore."

It turned out that this was the case, and Murong Yining understood. Why when I was young, no matter what guests came to the house, my mother would not come out, and I stayed in the house alone, it turned out that my father protected my mother so well.

"Mother knows about this, what's going on now?" Murong Yining couldn't help but be a little worried, the child who had always thought that he had died a long time ago didn't expect that he was still alive in this world, which would be a blow to anyone.

"Your mother is fine, she would love to see the child, but she can't come in." Murong Hao said, "Since she is in your palace, Ning'er, you can take good care of her, and it can be regarded as making up for your mother's guilt over the years." ”

"Father, rest assured, Ning'er will take good care of her sister." Murong Yining nodded, it turned out that she had been helping herself so much because she was really her sister.

"It's not too early, my father is a minister, and I can't stay in the palace for too long. If there is anything, Ling'er also asked Zhiqin to tell her father. Murong Hao stood up. The less people know about this matter, the better, otherwise, it will be bad for your mother, for you, and for her. ”

"The father is relieved, and the daughter knows what to do." Murong Yining bowed slightly.

"That's it, don't give it away, leave for your father."

Murong Yining watched his father's back leave, and in an instant, he seemed to be several years older.