Chapter 183: The Grapes Are Broken

As soon as Qingcai died, she failed to prove her innocence, but instead made the name of suicide for fear of crime realized.

After returning to the Qiaxin Palace, Concubine Ying sneered after sitting on the low kang, and said to Su'er beside her, "What a brainless person, he is innocent of death!" ”

Su Er bowed her head, "Indeed, if Qingcai people don't find a short-term view, they can still fight for themselves." Now that she has died, even if she is rehabilitated one day, what else can she do? ”

"The queen is more ruthless than before." Concubine Ying gritted her teeth and slapped the table, "She actually used such a vicious method, judging from this situation, not only did we not pull her into the water when we made this mess, but gave her a ...... to get rid of her favorite concubine."

"Niangniang, the queen is doing this now, isn't she afraid that the emperor will know?"

"The emperor has been worried about the spring drought and the flooding of the Ganges River in recent days, and his eyes will not be able to keep an eye on the harem for a while." Concubine Ying frowned and took a sip of tea, and said, "If it weren't for this, this palace wouldn't dare to be so bold as Concubine Ren." But this palace didn't expect that Queen Zhu ......"

Su Er stroked Concubine Ying's back and persuaded, "Don't be anxious, this incident is very involved, even if the queen wants to suppress all this matter, it will be chaotic for a while." ”

Concubine Ying frowned, "This palace is unwilling, this palace has worked hard to lay such a big net, but in the end it has become a sharp weapon for her to suppress her favorite concubine!" ”

The little palace maid came in and replied, "Niangniang, the weather has been good recently, and the Yeting Palace has sent rough slaves to clean up the small garden." ”

Su'er turned around and frowned, "What kind of big event, it's worth it for you to come in and report it, go out!" ”

On the fifth day of the third month of the eighth year of Yong'an, Queen Zhu issued an order to descend the four-grade snow Jieyu as the fourth-grade snow beauty.

On the seventh day of the third month of the eighth year of Yong'an, Empress Zhu ordered that Ning Cairen, who lived in Penglai Palace, be grounded for half a month and punished for one month.

On the tenth day of March in the eighth year of Yong'an, Queen Zhu issued an order to ban Le Jieyu......

The concubines in the harem began to panic again, and they were afraid of being recruited by Queen Zhu to discuss matters in the Weiyang Palace. I am afraid that if I don't pay attention, I will become the person who is being discussed.

On the evening of March 12 of the eighth year of Emperor Yong'an, Die Meiren gave birth to the sixth princess of Emperor Yong'an.

It's a pity that after the little princess was born, the skin of the whole body was purple and blue, and half an hour later, the sixth princess died.

The postpartum weak Butterfly Beauty heard that the sixth princess she was pregnant with in October had died, and she didn't mention it in one breath, and she fainted from crying.

Imperial Physician Sun, who was in charge of Diemei's body, knelt at the feet of Emperor Yong'an, trembling all over but couldn't give an explanation. Emperor Yong'an was furious, kicked Sun Taiyi to the ground, and ordered Taiyi Sun's head.

It was night, the wind was blowing, the dark clouds were closed, and the whole harem was shrouded in the dense clouds.

In the Jiyue Palace, where there was no palm lamp, Concubine Ren held the small clothes of the four princes who had died, crying and laughing, "Emperor, my mother sent a little sister to play with you, are you happy?" Huang'er, my mother has avenged you, and my mother has been surviving for the past few years, in order to get justice for you. Don't be in a hurry, this is the little minion, and the person who really harmed you is still to come. ”

A bolt of lightning struck down and shone on Concubine Ren's tear-stained face. There was a muffled 'boom' in the sky, as if someone was splitting the heavy clouds with a blunt axe.

Another bright light flashed, and with a 'bang', the first heavy rain in the eighth year of Yong'an poured down.

On March 13 of the eighth year of Yong'an, Lingxi sat in the cold palace, looking at the fine rain curtain outside the window in a daze.

The lotus leaves are busy in the outer hall of the dormitory, to catch the rain seeping from the roof of the palace.

In the winter, I kept drilling into the cracks of the wind, and now I am starting to drill into the rain. The dilapidated roof of the temple can be seen everywhere, with water dripping down from it.

Where it is light, there is an occasional drop, and where it is heavy, it is connected into a line. It's really in response to the old saying 'big outside the house, small inside the house'.

After pouring out the rainwater from the dilapidated wooden basin, Lotus Ye took a half-old cloak and draped it on Lingxi's shoulders, and said to Lingxi, "Niangniang, they all say that this spring rain is as expensive as oil, but this year's spring rain is not even as good as water......

"Heavy rains in March are indeed rare." Lingxi pulled the cloak over his shoulder and said, "I remember that in the spring of previous years, it was a light rain of fine cotton. The raindrops were as thin as a cow's hair, and they were bigger than beans, as they are now. ”

Lotus Ye hummed, brought a bowl of warm fresh fish soup, handed it to Lingxi and said, "Niangniang, drink some fish soup to warm up your body, and after a while, the slave will go to cook, what do you want to eat?" ”

Lingxi took the fish soup and drank it slowly, and after putting down the bowl, he frowned and said, "Let's eat something light." Drinking this fish soup on this rainy day, there is always a fishy smell in the mouth. ”

"The slave maid will make you tea and gargle."

"Hmm," Lingxi nodded, and looked back at the thin curtain of rain.

Now that Concubine Ying's situation has become a weapon for Queen Zhu to suppress the favored concubines in the harem, Lingxi, who saw a glimmer of hope in the cold palace, was slim for a while.

Lingxi took the tea handed over by the lotus leaf, lowered his eyes and said to the lotus leaf, "The reason why Concubine Ying's game has become an endgame is because these chaotic children have not been able to get the emperor's attention. What if the six princesses of Ren Nadie die in beauty? is not a prince, it is difficult to occupy the weight in the emperor's heart. ”

"So what to do?" Lotus Ye sat on the edge of the low kang, looked at Lingxi's good-looking eyebrows, and said, "Now that the harem has become like this, why doesn't the emperor give an order to take care of it?" ”

"Two reasons." Lingxi swallowed a sip of tea, "First, these concubines who are implicated are not in the emperor's heart, and second, the emperor is watching ......."

After saying this, Lingxi himself frowned, and muttered to himself, "What is the emperor watching?" ”

The Tongxin Hall was silent, only the water droplets dripping from the top of the hall and the 'ding dong' sound made by dripping into the wooden basin.

After a while, Lingxi raised his head and said to the lotus leaf, "Lotus leaf, no matter how beautiful the queen is, it is just a leaf." Not many people care about the loss of this leaf, but the emperor cares about the roots of the big tree behind this leaf. If the emperor wants to pluck this leaf, either the foundation of the big tree is shaken, or the leaf dies naturally, or he will exchange another leaf for ......"

"Niangniang, are you talking about the Zhu family?" The lotus leaf is sensitive, and it is easy to understand at one point.

Lingxi nodded slightly, "Concubine Ying, I'm in a hurry." It's good, it's not good. The good thing is that it pulled me out of the predicament, and I didn't know everything about the palace like before. The bad thing is that I will have to wait a little longer when I get out of the cold palace......" Lingxi frowned, "Concubine Ying is not an uncalculating person, what I thought, she must have thought of it too...... She laid out for the queen like this, and she must be fifty percent sure that she would do it...... Is the root of the tree really shaken? If it is really shaken, why bother the emperor not to move? ”

Lingxi punched on the dwarf kang and said angrily, "There is no one above the court, I am like a blind and deaf person, everything can only be guessed and thought." But how sure can you be here? It really bothers me! ”

Lotus Ye saw that Lingxi was angry with herself, and hurriedly took Lingxi's hand and comforted, "Niangniang, you said that this matter is not urgent, now that we are in the cold palace, it is already a situation that is too bad to be bad, it is rare to wait for a few days and be afraid?" ”

"It's me who is anxious...... Lingxi closed his eyes and sighed, "The emperor is unwilling to come forward now, in addition to the attitude of the Zhu family in the previous dynasty, another thing is that neither Concubine Ying nor the queen have touched his bottom limit......"

"Niangniang is talking about a concubine?"

Lingxi opened his eyes and provoked a sneer, "That's right, it's Wan Concubine." ”

Lotus Ye smiled clearly, "The slave and maid understand, and when the rain stops and can contact Xiao Dezi, the slave and maid will spread the word." ”

Lingxi thought of a way to deal with it, and his mood was cheerful, feeling that the ruins in the rain outside the window were not so desolate.

Lingxi was in the cold palace, and he had been calculating and waiting for the rain to stop and pass on what he wanted to Concubine Ying, so that Concubine Ying could move the article on Concubine Wan's body, but she didn't want to, on March 15, the eighth year of Yong'an, Emperor Yong'an sent a holy decree to put Concubine Wan into the cold palace.

Concubine Wan knelt on the ground of the Weiyang Palace, looking at Emperor Yong'an, who was high up and angry at herself, and was horrified in her heart.

As if she didn't understand what Emperor Yong'an had just said, she just looked straight at it, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

After a long time, Concubine Wan heard herself ask Emperor Yong'an, "Your Majesty, don't you believe in your concubines?" ”

The answer to the concubine was the back of Emperor Yong'an who turned around, plus a cold snort.

Concubine Wan closed her eyes, and she heard the sound of her heartbreak.

Suddenly, Concubine Wan grabbed her chest with her right hand, and buckled her head to Emperor Yong'an, "The people's daughter leads the ......"

Not a concubine, not a concubine, not a concubine, but a daughter of the people......

After buttoning her head, Concubine Wan looked up at Emperor Yong'an's back again, as if she wanted to engrave that back in her heart.

The back of the bright yellow dragon robe is still so tall, like the evening of the sixth year of Yong'an, stained with the afterglow of the sunset......

Wan Concubine seemed to see the back and smiled, pointed to herself, and said, "That's it, Wan Baolin!" ”

Tears floated up her eyes, and the image in her eyes became blurred, and Concubine Wan hurriedly wiped it with her hand, but in a panic, she touched the broken jade step of the hairpin on her head......

Shake like grapes......

Concubine Wan woke up suddenly, this is not the sixth year of Yong'an...... | ..

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, picked up the step, held it in her hand and covered her chest, and slowly stood up on her right and left sides.

Her ears were ringing, and she looked at the richly dressed concubines kneeling on the ground as if she were looking at a group of people she didn't know.

She grabbed the person closest to her and asked, "Where is the cold palace?" ”

Concubine Xin shook Concubine Wan's hand away in disgust and said, "How can this palace know that kind of place!" ”

Concubine Wan staggered to the ground, and the sharp hairpin pierced her palm, and the blood stained the ground.

Concubine Wan looked at the palm of her hand being stained with blood, and her heart was in pain.

Tears rolled down again, and she whispered in a daze, "Yilang, step shaking, broken ......" The second watch is presented, and the third watch is served today~~ I will try to be as early as possible for the third watch~