"I'll promise you everything." Yinzhen hugged her, wanting to pull her back from the abyss of despair.

"Promise me to be the future emperor." But the words that Yuxi said were like thunder outside the window, shaking people's hearts.

They husband and wife, since childhood by Empress Xiaoyi instilled the idea of becoming an emperor and queen, Empress Xiaoyi made no secret of her wishes, in her eyes, her son and the daughter-in-law she selected were qualified to be the heirs of the Qing Dynasty, she never put the prince in her eyes, never put other elder brothers in her eyes, if the queen is still alive now, the world must be a different situation.

However, even their husbands and wives have never really talked about this issue clearly, and they have promised and encouraged each other, but they have never talked about this big **.

But now, Yuxi has spoken.

The thunder roared, the rain continued, the world outside was restless, but the inside of the dormitory was silent. In front of Yinzhen, Yuxi wept silently, the tears were like a steady stream of spring water, Yuxi did not cry, nor did she mess around, after that sentence, she has been quietly waiting for her husband's answer.

Another hideous lightning pierced the sky, and the thunder that followed seemed to shake the earth, and under that shock, Yinzhen seemed to nod. Yuxi's eyes shone slightly, her husband nodded again, and replied solemnly: "I promise you." ”

Yuxi finally cried, was held in her husband's arms, her trembling body was tightly wrapped by his arms, and she still had Honghui's pillow in her arms, if she exchanged her life for the child's life, she would never hesitate, but God, only one pillow was left for her.

Yin Zhen hugged Yuxi, he felt the pain and sadness, and he has not been able to alleviate the pain of losing his eldest son, but he didn't understand why Yuxi suddenly wanted to be the emperor himself, and when he was confused, his wife in his arms cried and said: "In the future, we will posthumously seal our children, continue his incomplete life, as if he is still alive, and make him a prince and a prince." Yinzhen, only if you become the emperor can you continue his life......"

Saying these words, Yuxi finally vented all the pain in her heart, and no longer cared about a little bit of decency and dignity, she let go of her arms and cried, but the thunder and rain covered everything, and still preserved her dignity for three days in the face of everyone.

In the deep palace, Lan Qi looked at the rain from the window, lightning flashed, her face flickered, and when it was bright, she could see hatred floating between her eyebrows. I just knew that when my son was going to enter the palace, he was found back by his family, saying that Yuxi was gone, Lan Qi's heart was about to jump out of her throat, and after calming down for a while, she thought about what her son would do if Yuxi chased Honghui away. At that moment, it ignited her fighting spirit and her determination to protect her son.

She failed Yinzuo and didn't protect the child, Yinzuo's favorite person is his fourth brother, she can't live up to Yinzhen anymore. Otherwise, in a hundred years, what face will she have to see her children?

"Niangniang, the house sent a message in, Sifujin found it, she was in her own house, she just hid, and was found by the fourth elder brother." Huanchun, whose eyes were red and swollen, and who didn't know how many times she had cried, took a piece of clothing to cover her master from the rain, persuaded her not to stand in the wind, and said, "I heard that Fujin cried out loud, and I cried for a long time while holding the fourth elder brother, so it's good, it's a good thing to cry." ”

Lan Qi's eyes were moist, she wiped away her tears slightly, and walked back to the couch with Huanchun, she breathed a long sigh of relief: "Yuxi and I are different after all. ”

Huan Chun also did not hesitate to affirm Si Fu Jin, and said: "Fu Jin is very brave and sensible, no one is more painful than her, but she seems to have survived." ”

Lan Qi bowed her head: "Marrying her is Yinzhen's blessing, and it is the queen's greatest blessing to Yinzhen." ”

She thought in her heart that if her son became the emperor in the future, Yuxi would be the woman who could really accompany the emperor, and she was just the emperor's concubine, who seemed to be radiant and seemed to be enough to stand by Xuan Ye's side, but with the difference in status, her own consciousness was always a breath away from that position.

However, Yuxi's bones are boiling with that wish, she loves her husband and son like herself, she is completely different from herself, she is a woman who wants to be the future queen.

Forced to hold on to dignity for three days in order not to let anyone see the jokes of the Four Baylor Mansions, and today's collapse is also a choice to continue to stay by her husband's side.

It was only three days, and Lan Qi had just breathed a sigh of relief for almost half a month, and every day, thinking about going with her son, it took her longer time to decide that she would continue to protect her love and husband. Many people say that Yuxi is like herself, and some people say that she is not as good as herself, but in Lan Qi's opinion, they are really completely different.

"Where is the emperor?" Lan Qi couldn't help but ask this sentence, and she especially wanted to be by his side at this moment.

"In the study of Qianqing Palace, do you want to send something?" Huanchun asked.

"I want to see him myself, I want to see him." Lan Qi looked at Huanchun, her hands were cold, and she was warmed by Huanchun in the palm of her hand, knowing in her heart that she would not be allowed to go out by them, and the doctor said that her body was going to be hollowed out, and she must recuperate.

But Huanchun felt sorry for her master, and when she saw that her eyes were full of longing, she was really reluctant to disappoint her, and smiled slightly: "Niangniang wears one more dress." After that, he ordered the sedan chair to be arranged below, and everyone hugged the mother to go to the Qianqing Palace in the rain.

The wind and rain drifted, the lantern outside the gate of Yanxi Palace was scraped on the ground, the little eunuch came to clean up, and saw the people of Yonghe Palace going outside from a distance, and casually said a word to the people inside the door. Xianghe sighed: "Everyone says that Concubine De's life is good, but Yonghe Palace is either fine, something is a big thing, and Concubine De's mother is not easy." ”

"Xianghe." But Jue Chan didn't seem to hear this, she often fell into contemplation in a daze these days, and suddenly asked Xianghe at this moment, "Did the Eight Blessings not be by our side for a period of time that day?" ”

Xianghe was puzzled: "What day did you say?" ”

"On the day of the prince's birthday banquet on the Duanyang Festival." There was a faint murderous aura in Juechan's eyes, and he stared at Xianghe Dao, "Bafujin said that day, where is she going?" ”

But Xianghe really can't think of it, that day was chaotic, although the luncheon and dragon boat race seemed to end smoothly, but the princess didn't have a few ladies to do things after all, so she said that the people of their Yanxi Palace didn't even have a seat when they arrived by the river, and they moved stools in a hurry, and the palace maids and eunuchs who were waiting around were not smart, anyway, everyone put down the rules and humility and just kept the excitement, and everyone didn't care. Xianghe took care of his master, and didn't care about the comings and goings of the ladies around him.

But Xianghe is not stupid, and when the master thinks about what he means, she panics. Squatted down and held Niangniang's knee and said: "Master, you can't think about it, how can it have anything to do with our family Fujin, you see how pitiful the princess is wronged, Bafujin is your own daughter-in-law." She remembered it and said hurriedly, "Fu Jin sent you back with the slave maid, and he also had to change your shoes for you, don't you remember?" If Fu Jin did that kind of thing, how could he come back to serve you, the slave couldn't do it. ”

Yes, Xianghe definitely can't do it, and Juechan feels that she may not be able to do it, but she is sure that her daughter-in-law can do it, she is a person who is swayed by **, and the strong faith and courage that can be supported can make people twist their hearts even more.

"Mother, you...... Don't be cranky. Xianghe looked at her master nervously.

"I don't think about it." Jue Chan comforted Xianghe and said, "She is my daughter-in-law. ”

However, Mo said that the daughter-in-law is the daughter, and the Juechan clan will not tolerate it, for her, even if she works hard to give birth to more flesh and blood, it is meaningless, it is the emperor's children, not her children. Whether it is the eighth elder brother or the eight lucky jin, she has never thought about their future, cold-blooded, ruthless, cruel, and inhumane, even if the whole world looks at her like this, she doesn't care. But once there is something she believes to protect, no one will be allowed to infringe on it.

"When Concubine De returns to Yonghe Palace, come and tell me that I should go to greet Honghui today." Jue Chan instructed Xianghe, and said in passing, "Right now, for that matter, the grass and trees are all soldiers, what I just said to you, you turn around and forget it, otherwise it will bring us trouble, and it will also bring trouble to Yinxi." ”

Xianghe said again and again: "The slave won't mention it to anyone, it's too late to avoid suspicion, how can I make trouble for the eighth elder brother." ”

Jue Chan smiled faintly, and Fang Cai's words were over. In fact, she clearly remembered that her daughter-in-law had indeed left her for a while that day, although the child was no different from before when she reappeared, she always felt that something was wrong, and it was too late to think about it now.

After three days, she has a vague memory of many things, and she is even worried that it is psychological, so that she feels that her daughter-in-law is different before and after, but if she wants to break her doubts, then prove the facts to herself, Xianghe is not reliable, she is wholeheartedly hurting the eighth elder brother.

On this side, the sedan chair of Yonghe Palace stopped at the Qianqing Gate, so coincidentally, the people of Yuqing Palace were also lingering at the door, Lan Qi did not talk, only waited for them to leave, and only heard the people outside the gate of Yonghe Palace say that it was the crown princess who stewed the tonic soup and sent it to the emperor, Lan Qi and Huanchun glanced at each other and did not speak.

The people inside soon came to welcome Niangniang into the door, and Xuan Ye came out of the study, walked straight to her, touched the cold hand, and couldn't help but blame: "It's such a heavy rain, why don't you wait for the rain to stop and come again?" If you don't send someone to pass on a word, I will come to see you. ”

"A concubine is not a sick seedling." Lan Qi responded gently, entered the door side by side with him, and saw a cup of soup resting on the bookcase, but did not move at all, she asked, "The princess sent it?" ”

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