Chapter 145: Bubbles
Although Qingsui's words erased many plots and said vaguely, Bai Chuyun knew it in her heart, and she was cold: "The secret correspondence between the two people, I think it was all acquiesced by the Rong'an Palace!" ”
Qingsui was stunned: "No, yes, a few years ago, the content of the holy decree suddenly circulated in the royal family, and some princes and grandsons took advantage of the topic to play, and the reputation of the prince's mansion and the Rong'an palace plummeted, and Emperor Chen took the opportunity to take back a lot of Shiziyu's power in order to control the civil strife." ”
She has lived for 80 years, if she can't see this bit clearly, then she has really lived in vain.
Bai Chuyun hooked his lips: "Even though the Rong'an Mansion is ambitious, it can't hold this weight, the royal family has always had many conspiracies, looking at it, that Shizi Yu is the most powerful prince and grandson of the royal family, not to mention the children of Emperor Chen today, how can the descendants of other royal families tolerate him?" ”
Bai Chuyun knew that many royal families were jealous of the favor of the Bai family back then, and many people framed Bai Chufeng and Bai Fuyou, but because the first emperor believed in the conduct of the father and son, if those people insisted on getting rid of the Bai family, they would only set their bodies on fire, in fact, in the final analysis, the first emperor only often rewarded the Bai family with foreign things, and never had real power.
Bai Chuyun asked Qiqing: "But you are dead?" ”
"It turned out that it was all my own doing." Qiqing just smiled and disappeared.
In the final analysis, whether it is Bai Chuyun's family affair of marrying or the promise of being the only one in her life, it is just a means for the Rong'an Mansion to consolidate her position, as far as love is concerned, they were born as the heirs of the royal family, how can they be willing to have only one person in their lives when they have a position of power.
The truth is often unexpected, but you have to accept the facts, when you don't know, you can stupidly enjoy the happiness that those colorful bubbles bring to you, when the bubble bursts, you must bear the pain after the happiness.
The area where the White Mansion is located was originally an area where those powerful people lived and retired in peace, and it was usually relatively quiet, but now it is about ten o'clock, and it is so quiet that it is like the middle of the night, and no one can see it.
The rickety carriage stopped at the gate of the White Mansion, and at this time, the gate of the White Mansion was closed like other mansions, and it was sleeping quietly at night.
It's just that he didn't know what was going on, Bai Chuyun was a little panicked in his heart.
Bai Chuyun suspected that the old man knew about Bailu's dagger, and she always felt that there was something behind the door, but she couldn't smell it, but she didn't catch a cold, thinking of this, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva.
Bai Chuyun got out of the carriage in a cold sweat: "What's the matter, how can I have the feeling of being a thief?" Why did I suddenly care so much about the old man's mood? It seems that the seven emotions are at work again! ”
"What's wrong, master?" Qingsui saw Bai Chuyun looking at the door in a daze, and couldn't help asking.
Bai Chuyun shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay, I think I'll enter through the back door, it's too late." ”
Qingsui nodded suspiciously: "Okay, then go down and unload the carriage." ”
After Qingsui drove the carriage away, Bai Chuyun immediately looked around in a daze, and then tiptoed to the back door.