Emperor Yong'an wanted to establish Lingxi as the queen, but in the end he was suppressed by Xiaohe and the Empress Dowager.

In this regard, Emperor Yongan was unwilling but helpless. After all, the former Zhu family was really jealous.

Although Ye Jinkao has always been unambitious, in the face of huge interests and glory, no one can guarantee whether he will become the second Zhu Xianwen.

Lingxi was calm, as if he didn't know about it.

During the day, she still went to the Zichen Palace to sit with Emperor Yong'an to deal with the affairs of the harem, and returned to the Yongshou Palace in the afternoon to be a competent mother.

In the blink of an eye, the time came to the night of the tenth year of Chinese New Year's Eve in Yong'an.

Before the palace banquet began, Lingxi walked into the Baohe Hall with Emperor Yong'an, Xiao and the Empress Dowager.

As Xiao and the Empress Dowager said, except for the position of the queen and the prince, she can't give Lingxi, and she gives all the rest of the glory and love, and there is no shortage of it.

On the palace banquet, Emperor Yong'an issued an order to promote the concubine.

Jin Zheng's third grade is from the second grade to the concubine, and the right to associate the six palaces is given. Jin raised the two princesses from the fourth pinchen beauty for the concubine from the third pinchen, and gave the Changxin Palace Changxia Palace. Jin Cong Sipin Moyu beauty is the ink concubine, and she is given to live in the Liuhua Palace. The beauty who gave birth to the seventh princess in Jin is Fang Jieyu, and the beauty of Qin who gave birth to the eleventh princess in Jin is Qin Jieyu.

Because Emperor Yong'an and the Empress Dowager Xiaohe did not agree on their opinions, there was no Lingxi's name on the holy decree of the harem this time.

The holy decree was given, and a few families were happy and a few were sad.

Concubine Xin has been a concubine for many years, and she has not had her share in the harem several times. In the final analysis, it is because she only has four princesses and one princess under her knees. And this princess is not angry, and has repeatedly had a small temper with the five princesses under Lingxi's knees.

came and went, Xin Concubine felt that her mother and daughter were living under the pressure of Lingxi, and they couldn't turn over if they wanted to.

Fang Jieyu is the most indifferent of the people who have been entitled.

As the daughter of the Zhu family, Emperor Yong'an can watch the seventh princess give her the position of Jieyu, which has already given her a great face. Now she just wants to live cautiously and not let the already defeated Zhu family implicate herself again.

Qin Jieyu is the most unwilling in her heart, she should be the most favored by Emperor Yong'an, but as a result, the position fell behind Mo Concubine and Qing Concubine.

Mo Concubine did not attend the palace banquet because she was close to giving birth, but she was the happiest of all. The dragon heir in her womb has not yet been born, but Emperor Yong'an has made her a concubine, which shows how much he loves her.

After the concubines got up to thank him, Emperor Yong'an turned back to Xiaohe and the Empress Dowager and smiled, "Grandmother Huang, have I forgotten?" ”

The Empress Dowager Xiaohe's eyes turned slightly, glanced at Lingxi, and said with a smile, "The emperor is merciful, no." ”

With a faint smile on his face, Lingxi held silver chopsticks and clamped the glutinous rice fish entrance on the table.

The sweetness of the glutinous rice and the unique fresh fragrance of the fish melt together, making Lingxi's eyes squint with enjoyment.

Emperor Yong'an glanced back at the spirit rhino, and saw that the spirit rhino was eating happily, and he couldn't help but show a relieved smile on his face.

Concubine Yu's position moved to the opposite side of Lingxi, and her beautiful eyes swept the expressions of Emperor Yong'an, Xiaohe Empress Dowager and Lingxi in her eyes.

Holding up the wine cup, Concubine Yu said to Emperor Yong'an, "Your Majesty, today can be regarded as a day of great joy for all the sisters, and the concubines will give the emperor a glass." ”

Emperor Yong'an withdrew his gaze from Lingxi's body, picked up the wine cup and drank with Concubine Yu.

When the palace banquet was carried out, Xiao and the Empress Dowager withdrew early.

Seeing this, Lingxi hurriedly got up and went hand in hand with Xiao and the Empress Dowager.

Out of the Baohe Palace, the Empress Dowager Xiaohe turned around and asked Lingxi, "Girl, do you blame the mourning family?" ”

"Ancestor." Lingxi put his hand in the arm of Xiao and the Empress Dowager, and said with a smile, "It's not a girl, there's nothing strange about a girl." ”

The Empress Dowager Xiaohe held Lingxi's hand, looked at the starry sky at night, and sighed, "Girl, when you reach your grandmother's age, you will know that your grandmother's broken heart is broken." For something, grandmother has to wronged you. ”

"The girl is not aggrieved." Lingxi shook his head lightly and said to Xiaohe and the Empress Dowager, "Ancestor, it's cold in the middle of the night, let's go back quickly." ”

The Empress Dowager Xiaohe nodded, helped Zhiyue and Lingxi's men to go down the cloister and returned to Yongshou Palace.

The palace banquet on Chinese New Year's Eve lasted until the end of the day, ending with a guqin song by Qin Jieyu.

Emperor Yong'an's face was flushed because he had eaten too much wine, and when all the concubines had retreated, Emperor Yong'an helped Gonggong Feng's hand out of the Baohe Palace.

Gonggong Feng looked at the palace under the palace lamp, and said to Emperor Yong'an, who was slightly stunned, "Your Majesty, the night is sinking, go back and rest." ”

"Hmm." Emperor Yong'an stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, and stepped down the steps with his feet raised.

Xiaojingzi carried a hexagonal glazed palace lamp in front, bent over, and carefully let the light fall on the Yong'an Road in front of Emperor Yong'an.

Out of the courtyard of the Baohe Palace, after Emperor Yong'an sat in the soft sedan chair carried by eight people, he closed his eyes extremely tiredly.

When the soft sedan chair was carried to the small garden of Taihe Palace, Gonggong Feng saw a figure doing something in the palace lamp from a distance.

When he walked in, he saw that it was the rough slave who was changing the candles for the palace lamp that had burned out the red candles. The rough slave was wearing a brand new dark green palace robe, with a palace maid's hair in a bun on his head, and a huge bamboo basket at his feet, which was filled with red candles the thickness of a baby's arm.

When the rough slave heard the footsteps, he hurriedly took off his hand, put the palace lamp that was still burning to his side, and knelt down against the passage.

The candlelight in the palace lamp should shine on the face of the rough slave, and the rough slave will be like snow, and the skin will become more and more white and tender.

Gonggong Feng only glanced at the rough slave's side face, and his heart flickered. He hesitated in his heart for a long time, and finally let the little eunuch carrying the sedan chair stop the sedan chair.

Emperor Yong'an felt that the soft bridge was not moving, and he didn't open his eyes, but only asked, "Why stop the sedan car?" ”

Gonggong Feng stepped forward in two steps, stood beside Emperor Yong'an, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, please open your eyes and take a look at this rough slave." ”

Emperor Yong'an frowned, opened his eyes and said, "A rough slave, what's ......?"

With the slight movement of his gaze, Emperor Yong'an's voice stopped.

He stared at the rough slave kneeling beside the road, and said in a calm voice, "You, raise your head!" ”

Hearing this, the rough slave raised his head and showed a flowery face in front of Emperor Yong'an.

Emperor Yong'an was shocked, he got down from the soft bridge, grabbed the shoulder of the rough slave, and said, "Wan'er......"

The rough slave's face was panicked, she trembled all over, and tears flashed in her beautiful eyes when she looked at Emperor Yong'an, "Slave, slave, the emperor recognized the wrong person......"

"Even the voice is exactly the same, and you still say that I recognized the wrong person......" Emperor Yong'an grabbed the shoulder of the rough slave and asked, "A year, a whole year......"

The rough slave raised his face, looked at Emperor Yong'an, and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, you recognize the wrong person, look at the slave again, you really recognize the wrong person." ”

Emperor Yong'an looked at the rough slave's face that looked exactly the same as An Xiaowan under the candlelight, but was fair and delicate, and his eyes became more and more fanatical.

Gonggong Feng glanced up at the left side of the slave's face, and reminded Emperor Yong'an in a low voice, "Your Majesty, the left side of the concubine's face ......."

Emperor Yong'an's gaze fell on the left side of the rough slave's face, and he finally discovered what he had always felt was wrong.

An Xiaowan's appearance was ruined, and a scar fell on the left side of her face. And the person in front of her didn't, her skin was snowy and tender, and she also revealed a touch of ruddyness.

Emperor Yong'an finally let go of the hand that was gripping the shoulders of the thick slave.

The rough slave hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Slave Jinghua greets the emperor." ”

On the afternoon of the second day of the first month of the eleventh year of Yong'an, Gonggong Feng stood beside Emperor Yong'an and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, the servants have been investigated. This Jinghua entered the palace in the second year of Yong'an, and initially divided the master, and was later sent back to the Yeting Palace because of some trivial things. Since then, he has been in charge of the candle fire in the Night Court Palace. Yesterday, I went to Yonghe Palace as an errand boy, and I let her come because the rough slave who was responsible for changing the candle flame in Yonghe Palace was sick. ”

"Her appearance ......," Emperor Yong'an frowned, "I have sent people several times, why haven't I heard of her?" ”

"If you go back to the emperor, Jinghua got smallpox when she was six years old." Gonggong Feng said in a low voice, "I heard from the palace people that Jinghua barely managed to save a life in that smallpox, but she left a pox scar on her face. Over the years, she has been a veiled errand ......"

"Acne scars? Her skin is like fresh snow, where are the acne scars? ”

"This, I'm afraid this has to ask Jinghua herself." Gonggong Feng smiled and said, "Those palace people who know her say that she rarely speaks, because it is a night difference, and she rarely meets people......" -#~&heats;Pen ♣ Ge?++

Glancing at Emperor Yong'an's face, Gonggong Feng cautiously added, "However, she is indeed not a ......concubine of Wangui."

On the fifth day of the first month of the eleventh year of Yong'an, Jinghua, a rough slave in the Yeting Palace, became a third-class little palace maid in the Zichen Palace, responsible for the night candles in the Zichen Palace.

On the tenth day of the first month of the eleventh year of Yong'an, Emperor Yong'an once again met the elite of the night in the Zichen Palace.

The face of Chao Si Du was in front of him, and Emperor Yong'an finally embraced Jinghua, who had a trace of fear in his eyes and a trembling body.

Jinghua closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around Emperor Yong'an's broad shoulders, and handed over her entire body.

On the eleventh day of the first month of the eleventh year of Yong'an, Emperor Yong'an sealed Jinghua as a five-grade elite talent, and gave him a residence in the Hundred Flowers Hall of Yongle Palace.

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