"Mingyue just sent a secret report that the concubine wants to marry Princess Yongle to Han Mingji, the only son of the Taifu."

Two days ago, Mingyue went to King Chun's Mansion with Qingfeng as a dowry maid.

Qingyun shook his hand holding the teacup after hearing this, and in an instant, he put the teacup on the table, and there was a cold breath on Qingli's face: "What is the concubine doing here?" Zhilan is her biological daughter and is under the age of fifteen, is she really so cold-blooded and ruthless? ”

"The old slave heard that Han Gongzi was born weak and sickly, and the old man Tianji once asserted that Han Gongzi would not live to be twenty-five years old, so Taifu sent Han Gongzi to his hometown to recuperate. Poor Princess Yongle will be widowed within a few years of marriage, how will she live in the future? ”

Mama Shen sighed secretly, although she hated the concubine's mother and son and the prime minister, she still liked the innocent and kind Princess Yongle from the bottom of her heart.

"Hearing Mama say this, I remembered that when I was a child, I seemed to have seen that Han Gongzi, who was thin and weak, and a very quiet person."

"Han Gongzi also saved the princess's life." Seeing Qingyun looking at him suspiciously, Zike reminded: "The princess forgot, that time the princess went to the Moon Lake to enjoy fishing, King Rui caught a snake to scare you, but you accidentally fell into the lake, Han Gongzi happened to pass by and saved the princess, because she was frightened and choked on the water, the princess was in a coma for three days and three nights, and I heard that Han Gongzi was also in a coma for several days." ”

Thinking of that incident, Zike still has palpitations.

At that time, the princess was five years old, and she and Lan Jue were only six or seven years old, the princess fell into the lake and scared them so much that their three souls were gone, there was no eunuch guard around, and Mama Shen was not there, if it wasn't for Han Gongzi, with the emperor's care about the princess, I was afraid that there would be a river of blood.

Qingyun thought for a while and nodded: "Well, there is such a thing, the sixth brother said that Han Gongzi came to find him, and he rushed over when he heard your call for help, but I haven't seen Han Gongzi since then, and I haven't had time to say thank you." ”

"I asked, saying that Han Gongzi's condition was getting worse, and Taifu sent Han Gongzi away." The grace of saving lives, Zike will never forget.

Mama Shen said with sympathy: "Speaking of which, Han Gongzi is also a poor person. ”

"Han Gongzi is twenty years old this year, right?" Qingyun looked at the scenery outside the hall: "Ten years have passed in a hurry, and I don't know how Han Gongzi is?" ”

"I think my body should still not get better, otherwise how could Taifu bear to let Han Gongzi stay in his hometown alone?" Mama Shen said: "The most hateful thing is the concubine, who hurt two innocent children for selfishness, which is unreasonable. ”

"She did this to force the emperor to let you marry as soon as possible."

Mo Xuan, who has been drinking tea quietly, said slowly: "The emperor has already made a will, and you will marry you when you are married, who knows that so many things have happened one after another, although you have always loved King Chun, but the concubine must be worried that it will change later, if Princess Yongle becomes married, and the princesses before you have been married, how can the emperor's golden mouth and jade words go back on his word?" ”

Mama Shen and Zi Ke looked at Qingyun worriedly.

Favorite Chunwang? Qingyun sneered in her heart: Now that she hates those people to the core, how can she let them get their wish?

"I'll go see Zhilan."

In Yongle Palace, Qingyun stopped the palace maid's report, and ordered Zike to stay at the door and step into the palace.

Zhi Lan sat quietly on the bed with her hands and knees, her eyes were red and swollen, her long eyelashes full of tears drooped slightly, and the heavy shadows were like the wings of a black butterfly floating on her pale face.

Walking to the edge of the bed and sitting down, Qingyun rubbed her hair, and said distressedly: "Don't be sad, I will stop her." ”

"Sister Yun—" Rushing into Qingyun's arms, Zhilan vented the sorrow in her heart.