On December 20 of the ninth year of Yong'an, Emperor Yong'an stayed in Yiyang Palace. An Xiaowan, who has been out of favor for less than ten days, has regained her grace.

According to the rough envoy palace maid waiting in the Pure Heart Hall, when Emperor Yong'an arrived at the Pure Heart Hall, An Xiaowan was sitting on the futon and praying for blessings with her heart.

The words he said were to wish Dashun prosperity; The matter complained of was to ask the Buddha to protect the royal heirs; The expression of affection is to wish Emperor Yongan good health.

When the mulberry wood and wooden fish carved with lotus flowers sounded three light and crisp sounds, Emperor Yong'an walked into the Buddhist hall, with An Xiaowan with tears on her face.

In the Luoxue Pavilion, Lingxi leaned on the low kang as if he was sleepy, and after listening to Xiao Dezi finish this paragraph, he said lazily, "I was still too anxious, and I forgot the sentence I said about the thatched house." ”

But regardless of whether An Xiaowan used the strategy that Lingxi taught her, An Xiaowan re-entrenched in the heart of Emperor Yong'an. With a little domineering, a little unwilling, a little little girl's vinegar.

These are all things that harem concubines can't have. But these are the manifestations of loving someone.

When An Xiaowan and Emperor Yong'an envied the concubines in the harem again, Yu Guifei and Rubaolin were more energetic.

An Xiaowan's words in the Changle Hall did not make Emperor Yong'an blame Yu Guifei too much, but in the hearts of the noble concubines, they had already kept the two characters of Rubaolin and An Xiaowan in their hearts.

An Xiaowan was deeply favored by Emperor Yong'an, and Concubine Yu couldn't move even if she wanted to. But Ru Baolin was still snubbed by Emperor Yong'an, which made it convenient for Yu Guifei to express a trace of resentment in her heart.

The earth dragon that burns vigorously for twelve hours a day, coupled with the gunpowder prepared with yellow lotus three times a day, really made Ru Baolin suffer enough.

But this bitterness is like Baolin can't be said.

Yu Guifei saved her share of burning the palace for a small Baolin's residence, and anyone who saw it would say that Yu Guifei was virtuous.

When Ru Baolin went to Lingxi's Luoxue Pavilion for help because of his unspeakable suffering, Lingxi suddenly discovered that the woman who had seen everything indifferently had now stepped into the strife of the harem.

After Rubaolin left, Ling Xi ordered Xiao Dezi to invite Yu Guifei to chat in the Luoxue Pavilion.

Since Concubine Yu is no longer the wait-and-see attitude towards the affairs of the harem, there is no reason for Ling Xi to let such a good helper become an opponent.

On December 24 of the ninth year of Yong'an, Emperor Yong'an went straight to the Luoxue Pavilion of Yongshou Palace with an expressionless face after going down to the court.

After using up a cup of bird's nest porridge, Emperor Yong'an pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, explaining the reason why he came.

Ye Jingyan's beloved wife, Ye Yang, Lingxi's nominal mother, has been sick in bed since she entered the winter, and now she is dying.

Ye Yang's greatest wish is to see Ye Ziluo for the last time.

As soon as he entered the palace gate, it was as deep as the sea, and Ye Ziluo at this time, how could Ye Yang say that he could see it?

Even if Ye Jinkao is deeply valued by Emperor Yong'an, and Lingxi is deeply favored by Emperor Yong'an, I am afraid that it will be difficult to give this grace to the palace and provincial relatives.

Because Lingxi was pregnant with Liujia at this time, it was really a taboo for the royal family to go out of the palace to visit the seriously ill Ye Yang at this time.

Emperor Yong'an sat on the low kang, he gently held Lingxi's hand, looked directly at Lingxi's expression, and said, "Your father and your mother have a deep relationship, and your mother is sick and misses her daughter, and I should have agreed to this request." But now that you are pregnant with a dragon heir, I am really afraid that you will be tired. ”

Lingxi caressed his lower abdomen, looked at Emperor Yong'an and said with a smile, "The concubine understands the emperor's difficulties......

Lingxi and Ye Yang didn't have any feelings, and now that she was carrying her body, she naturally didn't want to suffer that tiredness.

Emperor Yong'an let go of Lingxi's hand, took the teacup and ate half a cup of tea, and said to Lingxi, "Lingxi, I wanted to reject Ye Shangshu in one bite, but Ye Yang is your biological mother after all. You have suffered outside for so many years before you recognize the Ye family, if this time the Ye Yang family ...... I'm afraid you'll have a grudge against me in your heart. So I'm going to ask for your opinion on this matter. ”

Lingxi's heart was confused.

Emperor Yong'an is the king, and the Ye family is the courtier. Even if Emperor Yong'an doesn't want her to go back to save her relatives, then she only needs to refuse, why bother to ask her again?

Lingxi Hui held Emperor Yong'an's warm hand, and after being silent for a long time, he said tentatively, "Your Majesty, as you said, Ye Yang's family is the biological mother of the concubine. Although the concubine has been lost since she was a child, her mother has been worried about the concubine for more than ten years. Lingxi looked at Emperor Yong'an's face cautiously and said, "Your Majesty, if you promise this grace, let the concubines go back to see their mother." The concubine will be careful not to hurt the child in her womb. ”

Emperor Yong'an raised his eyebrows, patted Lingxi's little hand twice, and sighed, "The mother-daughter relationship is deep, even if you want to go back, then I will approve this palace of grace." ”

"Concubine, thank the emperor for his grace." Lingxi bowed slightly to Emperor Yong'an, raised his head and asked, "At this time, it is already the end of the year, I don't know when the day of this provincial family will be, and what preparations will the concubines make?" ”

Emperor Yong'an looked at Lingxi's bulging lower abdomen, and said thoughtfully, "You are now a month old, and you can't afford to be tired of those boats." Ye Shangshu only has a small mansion in the capital. It's okay to live on weekdays, but if it's used for you to save your relatives, it's not enough. But if you build a new house for your relatives now, you won't be able to repair it in two years. Emperor Yong'an smiled and said, "I'm not afraid that it will take a long time to repair the house, so it's good for you to give birth to the dragon heir and go back in a beautiful way." But your mother's illness ......," Emperor Yong'an said, "Now that you are a noble concubine, in order not to be wronged by you, I will decree tomorrow that the former prince's mansion, which has been repaired and is empty, be given to your parents as a mansion." When they are settled, you can go to the Ye Mansion to visit your mother, so that you can relieve most of your fatigue......"

Lingxi's heart tightened, stood up from the low kang, and bowed down to Emperor Yong'an, "Your Majesty, you must not." The Prince's Mansion was originally your former residence, how can the parents of the concubines ...... De"

The Prince's Mansion was built on a bustling street not far from the imperial city. Because it is the residence of the original prince, all kinds of buildings in the palace are miniature versions of the palace.

There are a total of 9,999 large and small rooms in the palace, which is nearly 10,000. In the Prince's Mansion, there are 999 rooms, which shows the large scale.

Lingxi was frightened, and he really didn't know why Emperor Yong'an wanted to give the place where the original prince lived to the Ye family.

Could it be that he gave such a great grace just to save her relatives?

"Don't bow at every turn." Emperor Yong'an stretched out his hand to help Lingxi, and said with a faint smile, "You are now carrying your body, and these cumbersome energy saving and convenience are saved." You don't have to panic, that house is my old home, and you are my concubine, and you don't have to care about the details of those branches between the family. ”

Lingxi wanted to smile at Emperor Yong'an, but the corners of his mouth were so heavy that he couldn't pick it up, as if he had hung hundreds of them into the scale.

She sat down on the low kang again, only to feel that her ears were ringing a little, and her heart was pounding.

After thinking for a long time, Lingxi said cautiously, "Your Majesty, you still have to care about the details of these branches." Now Ye Shangshu is a scholar in the court, and the concubine is a concubine in the harem. You have rewarded such a great grace, I am afraid that some people will say that the Ye family ......"

Emperor Yong'an's sword eyebrows raised slightly, "What ...... say?"

Lingxi's hand hidden in his sleeve trembled slightly, and after swallowing a mouthful of spit, he said in a low voice, "Such as, the Zhu family ...... in the past"

The smile on Emperor Yong'an's face slowly retracted, and his gaze at Lingxi became fierce. The air in the Falling Snow Pavilion instantly seemed to be frozen.

Lingxi looked at Emperor Yong'an's eyes, and he was already afraid that even his body was shaking, and the dripping hairpin on his head trembled slightly because of this.

A drop of cold sweat slipped down from the corner of Lingxi's forehead little by little, but Lingxi didn't dare to reach out and wipe it.

The silver pendant on the incense bell fell into the silver plate, making a crisp 'ding' sound, breaking the silence in the Falling Snow Pavilion.

Lingxi's body trembled because of the light sound, his face turned pale, and he stood up from the low kang again and knelt down in front of Emperor Yong'an.

Emperor Yong'an didn't stretch out his hand to help Lingxi this time, but only looked at Lingxi fixedly and was silent.

It wasn't until after another half of the tea that Emperor Yong'an stood up from the low kang, picked up the spirit rhino, and said coldly, "You once told me that you are the spirit rhino, not Ye Ziluo." Therefore, the Ye family is just the Ye family, and it will never become the Zhu family......"

Lingxi stroked his lower abdomen with his left hand, endured the faint pain, and said to Emperor Yong'an in a very small voice, "Concubine, it's Lingxi, not Ye Ziluo." ”

Emperor Yong'an let go of the hand holding Lingxi, pursed his thin lips, and said, "Even if you think it is inappropriate to give the Prince's Mansion to the Ye family, then I will order the Ye family to rebuild the house." When the house is repaired, and the dragon heir in your belly is also born safely, and then according to the etiquette system that the concubine should have, go back to save your relatives in a beautiful way. ”

"It's great." Lingxi pulled a stiff smile at the corner of his mouth, and said to Emperor Yong'an, "Concubine Xie Emperor for giving such grace to his concubine." ”

"Hmm." Emperor Yong'an patted Lingxi's still trembling shoulder and said, "You can rest well and raise the fetus with peace of mind." I will go back to Zichen Hall first, and I will not have lunch with you......"

As soon as Emperor Yong'an stepped out of the Luoxue Pavilion with his front foot, Lingxi collapsed on the ground with his stomach in his back foot. She said sadly to the lotus leaf who came to help her beside her, "Quickly order someone to call the imperial doctor, my stomach hurts." Remember not to alarm anyone, you call Xiao Dezi in again......"

The lotus leaf helped the spirit rhino to sit on the low kang and trotted out to spread the word. Suddenly, Xiao Dezi ran in from outside in a panic.

Lingxi endured the abdominal pain, and said to Xiao Dezi, who was standing next to the dwarf kang, "You go quickly, go to the front of the court and inquire about what Ye Shangshu or the Ye family said this morning......

Before he finished speaking, Lingxi had fainted in pain.