Concubine Wen fell into a state of pain. In the past, Amma passed away, when he was young and not very close to Suppilon, he didn't know what separation was, but now he has a thorough understanding. After this incident, her temperament gradually became more and more ferocious, and she beat and scolded the palace people at every turn, Xuan Ye saw her temperament and began to alienate her, but it was out of that guilt that she did not take away her right to temporarily manage the six palaces.

When she couldn't sleep at night, Niu Hulu Yuhua closed her eyes full of Xiangqi's figure, this kind of thought became clearer and clearer with the passage of time, at this time she seemed to be very suspicious of the rich people in the neighborhood, and blamed all this on Qing Shi, even if the imperial doctor had asserted that it was not her doing, the intuition in her heart was caused by Qing Shi, not caused by her own hesitation in the palace. With the sustenance of hatred, she was able to quickly withdraw from her grief and curse Qing Shi in the most vicious language, so she insisted that she survive.

The Forbidden City in early summer brought a hint of heat, which made everyone a little impetuous, Concubine Rong and Concubine Hui and others pretended to be unwell, and they had not come to Dingyuan for a long time, and Concubine Wen didn't bother to pay attention to it. As soon as Qing Shifu walked into Yongshou Palace, he saw Concubine Wen looking at her with anger in her eyes.

"Yo, it turned out that Rui Concubine came, I don't know what happened to the "Prajnaparamita Sutra" that you copied for the first seven copies of Xiangqi?"

Qing Shi behind Nian Jin handed over the copied scriptures and Wen Guifei, Wen Guifei took it and flicked her sleeves, and the bowl containing the tea fell to the ground along with the scriptures, and the tea quickly wet the scriptures, and the handwriting gradually blurred.

"Oh, it's really unfortunate, the trembling hands of this palace are even worse, and this water-stained scripture doesn't seem to be usable."

Qing Shi seemed to anticipate Concubine Wen's style, and said calmly: "The concubine body is copied again."

"That's for the best." Unable to see Qing Shi's annoyed and angry appearance, Concubine Wen was a little disappointed, "There are two more days to be the seventh day of Xiangqi, is it too late for Concubine Rui?" ”

Zhang Jiazi Xin argued for Qing Shi: "How can you copy the scriptures a hundred times in two days? ”

"Why don't you Zhang Jia always be here and copy it for Rui Concubine?"

Faced with Concubine Wen's difficulties, Zixin stood up and saluted: "The concubine is willing to copy scriptures for the little princess with Concubine Rui." ”

Concubine Wen looked at Zixin coldly, and at this time, the nobles also took over: "The concubine is also willing to help Concubine Rui copy it." ”

"You ......" Concubine Wen Guifei was angry, she never expected that a few people would stand up to speak for her, looking at Tong Qingshi's calm face, it seemed to be mocking her for only bullying people, the atmosphere became quiet for a while, and after the anger in her eyebrows and eyes suddenly increased, she brushed her sleeves and left.

With Concubine Wen leaving, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Cheng Guiren stepped forward and said: "It's just her angry words, how to finish copying in two days, you can write some at will, and then I will intercede with her." ”

"Sister, you don't have to, if you say it, I'm afraid it will hurt your sisterhood, Concubine Wen will already complain about me, and I'll copy it."

"I didn't notice that day, and I shouldn't have brought the matter of the porcelain plate to my sister." Cheng Guiren sighed.

Qing Shi shook his head and said: "How can I blame my sister, in all fairness, if it were me, I would also doubt it." ”

Cheng Guiren wanted to say something, Qing Shi raised her hand to stop it, she looked at Qing Shi's figure and sighed.

Looking at Zixin and Huanchu who were following behind him, Qing Shi looked back and said, "You don't have to come to help me. ”

"If there is no sister, how can there be Zixin today."

"The kindness between the mother and me, the concubine body is in my heart."

Qing Shi was a little moved, and listened to Zixin continue as he walked: "Recently, this palace has been really unpeaceful, first the imperial concubine Niangniang lost her grace, and then found out that Yuxun and Wei Guiren framed the little master, and finally Wen Guifei lost her daughter, and there were waves of unsettled ......."

Qing Shi nodded noncommittally.

"But my sister always felt that there was something wrong with Meng Yuxun."

Qing Shi raised his eyebrows, and listened to Zixin continue: "According to Meng Yuxun's temperament, how can it be so easy to tell the mastermind behind it, even if there is, Wei Guiren will not dare to frame her sister if she has ten guts." ”

Her words woke up Qing Shi, recalling that Yuxun's style seemed to be sowing discord and deliberately trying to disagree with Wei Xun.

"Then who do you think is the one who is the master?"

"At first I thought it was the concubine, because it was in her best interest to do so, and everything had to do with her. It wasn't until Princess Xiangqi died that I realized that my previous speculations were wrong. ”

Qing Shi couldn't help but look up at Zixin, she was still as thoughtful as ever.

"It's just that I can't see through the current situation."

Everyone fell into deep thought, Nian Jin on the side hesitated when she saw this, and Huan Chu seemed to find that she had something to say: "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

Nian Jin said timidly: "When the slave watched Yuxun being taken down that day, he seemed to glance at Concubine Yi. ”

Concubine Yi, Qing Shi never guessed that it would be her. It seems that Concubine Yi has been eyeing her since she entered the palace. Then all this makes sense, on the surface, Concubine Wen has become the person who benefits the most, and secretly Concubine Yi is, let the sisters centrifuge, Qingyu loses power, step by step, it is really a good strategy.

So now Xiangqi's death, is it also related to her?

"The day before yesterday, I heard from the palace people that Yu Xun died in the Shen Criminal Division, and now there is no proof of his death, it can only be my groundless speculation." Qing Shi was a little desperate.

"Concubine Yi is not shallow, I'm afraid that there will be actions in the back, you and I have to be careful."

Zixin was about to speak again, when suddenly she had a pain in her abdomen, and sweat poured out of her forehead. ”

At the right time, Song Yanzhi happened to go to Huaizhen Palace to ask for a pulse, and bumped into Zixin's production, so he immediately rushed forward.

"Niangniang, it's an elder brother, mother and son are safe."

"Tell your Majesty about this." Qingshi's face was happy, but her heart was sour, looking at the little person held out by her grandmother, she was a little envious, and she also wanted to experience the feeling of being a mother.

"Sister, I have something to ask for." Zixin said weakly on the bed.

Qing Shi stepped forward: "You say." ”

"I think my sister can raise this child......" Zixin knew very well that she had no support in the palace, and the only one who could give her peace of mind to raise this child was Qing Shi.

Qing Shi hesitated for a moment and said, "Good ......"

Later, Xuan Ye came to give a reward, entered the Zixin nobles, Chuxiu Palace gave birth to two nobles one after another, and the scenery was the same for a while, Qing Shi mentioned to Xuan Ye in this excitement about raising the thirteenth elder brother, Xuan Ye frowned when he heard this, and Qing Shi was quite puzzled: "Your Majesty? ”

"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that the concubine mentioned this to me a few days ago, and I have promised her what she wants."

In this case, it is not good to say more in Qing Shi.

When Qing Shi informed Zixin of this matter, Zixin was almost desperate in her heart, what kind of person Wen Guifei was like, she still didn't know, but what could she do, a mere nobleman, could she compete with Wen Guifei?

"I will never let Yinxiang get hurt." Zixin's eyes were unusually firm, and he said word by word.