With the decision on the matter of harmony, the envoy returned to Dzungar to report the matter to the Khan King Geldan, and then the Khan sent a welcoming team to the capital to pick up Princess Jingyue Gulun.

Because it takes time to go back and forth, the date of the marriage is set on November 28, which is the last auspicious day of the zodiac.

Since the day of the holy decree, Yanxi Palace has been shrouded in a gloomy mist, and every time the morning sun rises, for Wen Ruyan and Hanyan, it means that the day when the mother and daughter get together is one less day. In the meantime, in addition to Ling Ruo and Guerjia's clan, Wen Rutian came to accompany her every day, and under her careful companionship and persuasion, although it was not enough to say that the sorrow was gone, it was also better.

"Sister, I tried to persuade the emperor, but the emperor was resolute, as soon as I said a word, I was reprimanded by him, I really didn't dare to say more, I couldn't help my sister. However, Hanyan is so smart and well-behaved, even if she marries Jungar, she will not suffer, and when she has a chance in the future, I can help my sister persuade the emperor to send a messenger to Zhungar to see the princess, and when she comes back, she can tell her sister about the princess's recent situation, and even bring a portrait, so my sister should not be so sad. This is what Wen Ruyan said to Wen Ruyan, for this, Wen Ruyan's heart is full of gratitude and warmth.

After all, there is a blood relationship, even if it has only been a long time since they met, Rutian has been so concerned about himself and Hanyan, compared to Yinzhen's performance, it is really chilling. He only happened once after the envoy left, and when he saw Wen Ruyan speaking coldly to him, he felt that Wen Ruyan was unreasonable, so he never came again, and only ordered the Internal Affairs Office to meet all the needs of Yanxi Palace, and compared with the requirements of the concubine of the third grade.

As for the Chengqian Palace, Yinzhen has never set foot in a single step, and the Chengqian Palace, which was originally envied and jealous by the concubines, became a cold palace overnight, which is similar to the previous Yikun Palace. And Ling Ruo had never seen Yinzhen again.

On this day, Ling Ruo, who had not seen the holy face for a long time, went to the Heart Cultivation Hall with dim sum, and the Heart Cultivation Palace, which used to pass unimpeded, did not enter as she wished this time, Su Peisheng blocked her way in front of the palace, saying that it was on the order of Yinzhen, and the state affairs have been busy recently, and those who have not been edicted are not allowed to enter. But Ling Ruo obviously saw Wen Rutian coming behind her and entered directly, and she didn't even need to report it. Mo Er was not convinced, and argued with Su Peisheng why Wen Rutian could enter.

Without waiting for Su Peisheng to answer, Ling Ruo turned around and left directly, she knew very well that if it wasn't for Yinzhen's order in advance, Su Peisheng would never let Wen Ru pour in. The honor that once belonged to him now belongs to Rutian. Sure enough, it is impossible for the harem to have an immortal grace......

In the night, the autumn mood is long, constantly getting into it from between the necklines, making Ling Ruo feel cold, no matter how Yinzhen pampers himself, he is the emperor, since he is the emperor, he will never allow anyone to provoke his power, it is his own delusion, thinking that in Yinzhen's heart, he is the special one, so special that he is different from others.

This time the snub made many pairs of eyes in the palace laugh, and I don't know how many people were schadenfreude behind her back, and I can't wait for her to collapse from now on.

Mo Er took Ling Ruo's hand and walked on the bluestone paved path, although it was night, there were still many palace people cleaning the palace courtyard, in the past, they saw that Ling Ruo had already come to salute and say hello, but now they either did it hastily or simply pretended not to see it.

Such a snobbish reality made Mo Er indignant, and secretly scolded: "This group of wall grasses who are used to seeing the wind and rudder, I hope God will bless them to choke to death when they eat and drink water." Saying this, he suddenly became sad, and said angrily: "The emperor is really, it's just a few words, do you need to be so angry?" I really don't know how the heart and eyes of the Emperor of the Dao Dao are so stingy. ”

"Mo'er!" Ling Ruo glanced at her, and said with a warning tone: "Who allows you to talk about the emperor in vain, in case someone hears it, this palace can't protect you." ”

Mo Er said with an aggrieved face: "The slave is not worth it for the master, the emperor treated the master so well before, but now, when he says that he will turn his face." The master had already gone up to curry favor with him, but he didn't even see him. ”

"What he doesn't do, that's the emperor, don't be so disrespectful." Speaking of this, Ling Ruo paused and said gloomily: "Remember, no matter what the emperor does, it is always right, and it is always us who is wrong." ”

"It's so unfair." Mo Er was still puzzled and said, "Do you have to blindly coax the emperor to be happy?" If this is the case, the emperor is too indistinguishable from wrong. ”

Seeing that Mo Er was getting more and more unspeakable, Ling Ruo lowered his face and shouted, "You still say, but even you want to be angry with this palace?" ”

"Slaves don't dare." Seeing that Ling Ruo's face was still wrong, she whispered: "If the slave doesn't say it, don't be angry." ”

With the light emitted by the lantern that An Er had in his hand in front of him, Ling Ruo sighed faintly: "This palace knows your thoughts, this palace is angry, but I don't want you to come out of your mouth, you are still too fast after all." In short, don't mention it again. As for those palace people, heh, stepping on high and low is the way to survive in the palace, this palace does not blame them, and in the same way, they are not worthy of this palace. ”

Saying this, Ling Ruo tightened his neckline to make his body not so cold, "Go back, Bengong feels very tired." ”

"Yes." Mo Er agreed, and was about to help her leave, when she suddenly heard hurried footsteps behind her and a familiar voice, "Xi Niangniang, you wait." ”

Such as tilting? Ling Ruo suddenly turned around, and sure enough, when she saw Wen Rutian, she walked towards her quickly, and after staying close, she stroked her chest and said evenly, "Finally...... I finally caught up with my mother. ”

Ling Ruo patted her back with pity and said, "You are not waiting in the Heart Cultivation Palace, what are you doing in such a hurry to chase the palace?" ”

Wen Rutian waved his hand hurriedly and said: "The concubine just sent some snacks to the emperor, and there is nothing, don't misunderstand." ”

"What did Hongu misunderstand?" Ling Ruo asked lightly, the beautiful face in the night was a little blurry.

Wen Ru opened her mouth, but no sound came out, and she said nervously for a while: "The concubine has never thought about competing with Niangniang for anything, let alone thinking about replacing Niangniang's position in the emperor's heart, please believe in the concubine." ”

"Why do you have to explain this to this palace?" Ling Ruo asked, her gaze falling on Wen Rutian's charming and youthful face.

Wen Rutian said seriously: "Niangniang and my sister have been sisters for many years, and the relationship has always been good. Moreover, no matter what, the emperor values Niangniang the most, and no one can replace Niangniang. ”

"Really?" When these two words were asked, Ling Ruo couldn't help but laugh, revealing a desolate meaning in the night, "The emperor's thoughts, this palace does not dare to speculate, and besides, there is no one in this palace who is irreplaceable, including this palace." ”

[Author's digression]: The doll is sick with a fever again, and I ran to the hospital twice today, and there is no free code word at ten o'clock in the evening, and it is estimated that I have to write all night today, and I will try to catch up with some later, how much can I write, everyone will come and see it tomorrow morning, sorry.