Chapter 518: I Never Thought of Betraying You

Wu Liangfu repeatedly confirmed to Concubine Tong: "Niangniang said to let her go to see her?" ā€

Yuan Xi asked rhetorically: "Isn't that what the emperor meant?" Mr. Wu, what's wrong with you? ā€

"Yes, yes......" Although Wu Liangfu still didn't understand, he didn't dare to ask more.

Seeing Concubine Tong and Barya leaving, he tilted his head and thought for a long time, called a few little eunuchs not far away, and after a few words, hurried to the east.

In Cining Palace, when the Queen Mother worships the Buddha, no one dares to disturb easily, even if it is Yuan Xi, she has to take care of the severity of the matter before she dares to break in, today's matter, in her opinion, there is no need to disturb the Queen Mother.

But none of them paid attention, so they asked the little princess to run in, and the granddaughter drilled into her arms, babbling softly, Yu'er's heart melted, and even the Buddha beads in her hand could be asked for her to play with, so Yuan Xi and Balya followed.

Yu'er coaxed her granddaughter while listening to Yuan Xi talk about Wu Liangfu, and she instructed Su Mala: "Go and wake up, tell them to go early and come back early." ā€

"Did you find out who hurt Bogol?" Yu'er asked casually.

Barya must not know, but Yuan Xi also said that she didn't know, and Yu'er looked at her meaningfully, and turned to tease the little granddaughter in her arms.

Yuan Xi can decisively give Wu Liangfu an order, the emperor must have said something to her in Jingren Palace, and there is a decision to dispose of it. But she is still as tight-mouthed as before, and she should not say it, even if it is to herself, she will never speak.

"Xuan Ye is about to be born, although this child is lively, he can't speak very well." Yu'er said, "It may be too early to be anxious at this time, but you can't be negligent, you often go to Brother's house to have a look, and you don't have to care what others say." I commanded you to go. Talk to Xuan Ye more, you see that although Fuquan is shy, he speaks very neatly. ā€

Barya said: "Queen Mother, when will Yuan Xi be promoted to the concubine position, she will be able to take Xuan Ye with her every day, and she doesn't have to look at the faces of others." ā€

"Sister." Yuan Xi stopped Balya and said softly, "What are you talking about?" ā€

Yu'er said: "Jingren Palace is favored, and everyone inside and outside the palace knows it." Barya, the emperor likes you, and it is also a well-known thing in the clan. You can't, if you dominate the emperor's liking and occupy a high position, Mu Xiu will destroy it in the forest wind, is it worth it? ā€œ

Barya hurriedly said: "It's the slave who is stupid, and the queen mother is angry." ā€œ

Yu'er disagreed: "It's good to understand, take these vain things lightly, and the days will be long." ā€

At this moment, outside the Forbidden City, the mother and son meet again after many years, but they are already parting from life and death.

Bogol was so badly injured that he could no longer speak, and his eyes widened as he looked at the thin woman, and tears began to fall.

"Son, my son......" Namu Zhong's heart was like a knife, her son was really tall and handsome, and the vicious Bumu Butai was going to kill him in his best years.

"Guifei, it's time to go back to the palace after seeing it." The person who came with her said this coldly behind her back, followed by five or six hands to grab her body, gamble on his mouth and tie his hands and feet, and took it away directly.

"Forehead......" Bogol made a painful sound, but his originally strong body could no longer move, life was being stripped from his tall body, and the death he had been waiting for since he was sensible finally came.

Soon after, the Holy Driver arrived.

Fulin came to visit Bogol in person, originally just to make a show, and under the influence of his mother, he never really cared about a few half-brothers in his heart.

In the face of Bogol's life and death, even if it is a soft-hearted Fulin, he doesn't care.

But Bogol, as if returning to the light, at the last moment, made a sound, and he called out to the emperor, who was about to leave, and stretched out his hand to Fulin.

"What do you want to say?" Fu Lin condescended and disregarded the life of this younger brother.

"Ninth brother, brother...... I—I never thought of betraying you......" Bogol tried his best to leave this sentence in the world.

Fu Lin watched him and took his last breath.

Wu Liangfu stepped forward and touched his pulse, pretending to be sad and said, "Your Majesty, Prince Xiang is dead." ā€

Fu Lin didn't react, his mind went blank, and the last words of Bogol really pierced his heart.

He suddenly wanted to know who gave Meng Guqing the two puppets.

In the imperial city, Namu Zhong, who was thrown back to his residence, fell to the ground and cried heartbreakingly, and the gloomy palace, the door opened, and the sunlight shone in, making the figure of the person in front of the door so huge.

In fact, the figure itself is not tall, although Yu'er is fatter than when she was young, she will never grow taller again.

The years have left fine lines at the corners of her eyes, and the surface looks like green silk, with the white hair that Su Mala carefully hid for her, her little grandson Xuanye, who is two years old, Yu'er has long accepted the fact that she is aging.

But in fact, Namu Zhong is just thinner, and her face still has the shadow of the beauty of the past, and after so many years of torture, her vitality is surprisingly strong.

"Your concubine, the festival mourns and changes." Yu'er said, "I just got the news that Bogol has died." ā€

Namu Zhong stared at her with wide eyes and stretched out his dry hand: "Kill me, Bumu Butai, please kill me......"

Yu'er said coldly: "After so many years, you can survive, not because they watch it closely, but because you don't dare to die." In the face of death, it's terrible, right, I always think that there may be a glimmer of life in life. ā€

Namu Zhong struggled to crawl towards Yu'er, trying to grab her ankles, but she was too weak to even crawl.

Yu'er said: "Actually, it's easy for people to forget their sorrows, keep you, I can remind myself all the time that there were so many people who loved me and protected me." So, you have to live well. ā€

Su Mala came from outside the door and said that the people from Cining Palace came to spread the word, and the third princess couldn't find the imperial grandmother, and she cried breathlessly, which was naturally an excuse, Su Mala just hoped that Gege would leave here earlier.

Yu'er turned away coldly, only to hear Namu Zhong crying hoarsely inside: "Bumu Butai, kill me, please, kill me......"

Leaving this gloomy place and stepping back into the spring sun, Yu'er breathed a sigh of relief and instructed Su Mala: "Tell Fu Lin to bury Bogol and allow his Fu Jin to live in his palace until he dies." ā€

"The slave has written it down." Su Mala said, "That's ......"

Yu'er said coldly: "If she hadn't killed Eighth Elder Brother, my sister wouldn't have died of depression, even if she became an old man, Huang Taiji might still be alive now, and she and her Bogol would be able to live decently." It's not that I don't let her die, it's not that I don't let her live, everything today is what she deserves. ā€

Su Mala didn't speak, watching Gege walk forward alone, the sun seemed to be gilded with a layer of golden light on her body, she was so radiant, but also so lonely.

Prince Xiang died young, worthy of a teenager, and even left no heirs, although the former prince was extremely glorious, but everyone knows how the mother and son of the noble concubine lived a life of walking on thin ice under the power of the queen mother and the emperor.

After the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, no royal family or daughter had ever seen the legendary charming and shrewd bag Fujin, but she had always been "alive".

A few days later, Yu'er heard from the mouth of the emperor's side what Bogol said to Fu Lin before his death, and judging from the situation of the past few days, Fu Lin was affected by that sentence.

The son has a kind nature, and his ears are soft and his heart is soft, all of which Yu'er knows. Also, even Yu'er doesn't want to admit it, Fulin's courage is a little small.

"His uncles and uncles went to the battlefield to kill people when they were teenagers." Yu'er sighed to Su Mala, "The first emperor once said that he couldn't eat or sleep after killing for the first time, and it was Chu Ying who opened his mouth and stuffed the food mixed with blood into his mouth to force him to swallow. However, our emperor will not experience such a heroic tragedy in this life, where can I find a person, break his mouth, and let him taste the taste of human blood? ā€

When the master and servant spoke, Yuan Xi was holding tea outside the door of the study, she didn't need to report wherever she went in Cining Palace now, the Queen Mother had nothing to hide from her, the important thing was that Yuan Xi herself was more measured than anyone else.

"This is the tea of Jiangnan Xingong, and the spring water for making tea is sent from Laoshan Mountain." Yuan Xi entered the door, put down the tea set, lowered her head and waited for it, and when she raised her head, she saw that the Queen Mother and Aunt Su Mala were looking at her.

Yuan Xi understood in his heart what they were thinking, put down the teacup and said: "Queen Mother, the concubine thinks that there is one person who can dismiss the emperor, but I don't know if you can allow it." ā€

Yu'er retracted her gaze helplessly, already understanding who the child was talking about, and said, "Then arrange it and let her meet the emperor." ā€