The inner courtyard of the Qin Palace. Mrs. Yang, with a haggard face and red and swollen eyes, looked at her beautiful daughter. Yang Siniang trembled angrily: "Why father?" It's obviously the second uncle who caused the trouble, and he spoiled his concubine and killed his wife to have such a ridiculous thing, what does it matter to his father, why did his grandfather let his father take the blame? ”

Mrs. Yang said: "Your second uncle is white, so he came out to confess, and it will not help." Your grandfather said that Chang San had already accused your father, and your father was the eldest son in the family and had to share the burden for the family. ”

"Mother, how can my father suffer such a grievance! Grandfather is too partial! And the third uncle! ”

Mrs. Yang gritted her teeth and said, "Your grandmother has always been partial to the third room, where is she willing to let your third uncle suffer that sin!" Besides, Liuniang still wants to get started, and she still needs the dignity of Princess Qin's grandmother! ”

When Yang Siniang heard this, she suddenly became angry: "The family is so high-bow and low!" Just because I am a side concubine and Liuniang is a princess, I want my father to take the blame? Then he grabbed Mrs. Yang's sleeve again: "Mother, isn't there any other way?" What did my grandfather say? ”

Mrs. Yang shook her head in despair: "Your grandfather has already entered the palace to face the saint, and the holy will is to be dismissed from office and travel thousands of miles." What did your grandfather do? Mrs. Yang couldn't help but sobbed quietly: "Your father is in his forties, and he has to leave his glory and wealth to suffer!" Siniang! ”

Yang Siniang had a strong face: "Mother! It's no use crying! Is there no way to do it now? I wonder if the prince can save his father? ”

There was a glimmer of hope in Mrs. Yang's eyes, and then she shook her head and said, "Son! I don't think so, you are now managing the inner courtyard of the Qin Palace, it can be seen that the prince trusts you and pampers you, if the prince is willing to come forward, there will definitely be a turnaround, but your grandmother repeatedly told you not to mention it to the prince, I wanted to come over to see you a few days ago, but she stopped me. Siniang! Why did your father have such a ruthless mother! ”

Yang Siniang comforted: "Didn't my mother come over today!" Otherwise, I'll go to the prince today to find out. ”

Mrs. Yang hugged her daughter: "Siniang! You are your father's only hope! ”

Yang Siniang repeatedly comforted and asked about her younger brother at home. It wasn't until the sun went down that Mrs. Yang got up. After Mrs. Yang admonished her, she finally asked, "Siniang, you won't anger the prince if you go to the prince's place to ask, right?" After all, this is a matter of the previous dynasty. ”

Yang Siniang nodded: "I'll take care of it, I'll take the opportunity to act." ”

Seeing Mrs. Yang away, Yang Siniang fell into deep thought.

Outsiders said that she was favored by King Qin and managed the backyard of the palace, but she couldn't figure out King Qin's thoughts. On the wedding night, the prince had a round room with her, but after that, although the prince also entered her yard, he always asked about the affairs of the house, and never kissed her skin again. She sometimes even wondered if the prince was just for the sake of Yuan Pa's archive.

Although the prince has always treated her gently, he has not said a superfluous word. She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but every time she wants to find a topic, she ends up in vain, and the prince just looks at her lightly and smiles, and she doesn't talk about it.

In addition to her, the prince also has a few concubine rooms, and the grade is also low, and the prince can't go once a year, she has one or two Zhaoyi, and the prince also ignores it, and she comes and goes, but it is rumored that she is the sole favor of King Qin.

Mama persuaded her several times, asking her to lower her figure and envelop the prince, but she has always been used to being high, but she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the prince would one day know his good and coax herself.

But this time is different, the situation is urgent, although Yang Siniang is apprehensive, she still made a plan.

She blushed when she thought about it, maybe subconsciously she also hoped that there was an excuse for her to let go of her reserve and get close to the prince.

Lights have been lit everywhere, and the pavilions and pavilions are like smoke.

Yang Siniang also put on a delicate makeup, her eyes are like spring water, and her lips are like red cherries. Although it was winter, the house was hot, and she only wore a bright red silk veil, vaguely revealing the belly pocket of the mandarin ducks playing in the water.

Hearing the sound of the door curtain, she was about to stand up, but she was sent to invite the prince's eldest maid to come back, and said with a wincing face: "Niangniang, the prince said that he is not idle at the moment, just let the mother decide what to do." ”

Yang Siniang couldn't help but be angry, she just invited King Qin on the grounds of affairs, this girl is inevitably too rigid, I don't know if I want to invite the prince over in another way?

Apricot eyes picked, about to have a seizure, in the end the matter was important, she was not willing to give up, but gritted her teeth, asked the maid to put on a white fox fur for her, and helped the maid to go to the front yard study in person.

The prince's study is a heavy place, but she is also half the hostess of the house, and her clothes make people think about it, and the guards don't dare to stop her, so she half-breaks in.

When he arrived at the door of the study, Changshun heard the noise outside, came out to check, looked at it, and hurriedly lowered his head, and said, "The prince is busy with official business, so it is better to go back first." ”

She is in charge of affairs in the house, and she has many marriages, her hands are also generous, and her authority is enough on weekdays, so all the servants are flattering and call her "Niangniang", and when she heard Changshun say this, she did not stop talking: "I have something important to find the prince." ”

Changshun stepped forward again and smiled, and was about to speak when he heard the voice of King Qin inside: "Come in!" ”

Yang Siniang glanced at Changshun, and the corners of her mouth smiled in.

King Qin was in front of the desk, as if he was carving a piece of wood, and when he saw her coming, he stopped and said, "You should be in the inner courtyard, this is not the place where you should come." The tone was as gentle as ever, and there was no displeasure to hear.

Changshun had already gone down with her maid, and closed the door intimately.

Yang Siniang's heart suddenly beat faster. Qin Wang Ye under the candlelight, with a trace of gentleness and a hint of coldness, Yang Siniang gritted her teeth and untied the fox fur and walked over gracefully.

King Qin looked at her with that faint smile, which made Yang Siniang suddenly remember the embarrassment when she wanted to gossip about homely things on weekdays.

"Lord Wang!" She cried out in a low voice. stepped forward and walked around the table, and knelt down beside King Qin, with her upper body pressed against King Qin's legs, looking up with a delicate face the size of a palm, and crying: "Lord Wang, just pity the poor concubine!" ”

King Qin looked at her, and from his point of view, he could see the inside of the sarse clothes clearly: "Oh? What's wrong? Who made you angry in the Qin Palace? ”

"Lord Wang!" She hugged King Qin's legs, shook them twice, and tears rolled down like pearls: "The concubine is in the palace, but the concubine's father is going to be exiled for thousands of miles. ”

"Oh? I don't know when Lord Xue will be exiled for thousands of miles? ”

Yang Siniang was stunned for a moment, and then cried again: "The Holy Lord Ming'er will make an order, and now only the prince can save him." ”

"Yang, my father has not yet made an order, so it is really inappropriate for you to speculate on the sacred heart like this, and it is really inappropriate to inquire about the left and right, wait for the father's will to talk about it!"

"Isn't that too late?" Yang Siniang looked at her in a daze, but she didn't understand: "As soon as the Holy Lord's will comes out, who can change it?" ”

King Qin smiled: "Then it's not too late for you to cry then." ”

Yang Siniang sat down, and then a sense of humiliation arose. She slowly stood up on the chair, her eyes swept over the table, a piece of rosewood, just carved, no shape could be seen, next to a carving knife, the handle of the knife was crookedly engraved with the word "Xue".

She stared at King Qin for a long time, and looked up at King Qin in disbelief. King Qin's face slowly turned cold, and a chill appeared in his eyes: "Yang, you should go back." In addition, this one is not suitable for you to wear, and red is not something you can wear,"

Yang Siniang staggered out of the room.

King Qin was also in the mood, so he carefully put the wood and carving knife into the box, and said softly: "No wonder you don't like her, it turns out that she is stupid." ”