Concubine Yu's Jingyang Palace, located in the northwesternmost corner of the East Sixth Palace, is remote and desolate.

There are very few people here, and even Yingyue may not have visited this mother for a long time.

Entering Jingyang Gate, I heard a giggle of laughter, only to see a little girl wearing a pomegranate red Ruyi shoulder, kicking the shuttlecock with the palace maids, her laughter was like a silver bell, so that this quiet and cold palace garden, more bright colors.

This little girl is Concubine Yu's favorite granddaughter and the daughter of the late King Rong, known as Yuan Gege. The daughter of the Rongrong.

The child's eyebrows were raised, and in the cold winter day, it bloomed like a pomegranate flower.

"Who are you?" Yuan Gege tilted his head, and the dotted emerald butterfly hairpin on the little two heads shook slightly.

Yuan Gege was pampered by Concubine Yu and rarely appeared in front of everyone, so he didn't know him

The palace maid next to her hurriedly reminded: "Gege, this is the Eleventh Fujin!" ”

Seeing this, Yuan'er hurriedly straightened her appearance, bent her knees and squatted for a thousand blessings, her eyes were full of curiosity, she couldn't stop looking up at Yingyue, her big black eyes blinked, and she blurted out crisply: "You are so beautiful, more beautiful than the ladies in the palace." ”

Ying Yue was stunned, and then couldn't help but sneer, she really didn't expect that she would be praised by this little girl so straightforwardly, so she also smiled and said: "Yuan'er is also very standard, and when she grows up, she will definitely be a beauty." ”

Yuan Gege grinned, very happy. Little girls like to be praised for their beauty, not to mention that this Yuan Gege is indeed peugeot.

At this time, an old lady suddenly walked out quickly, greeted Yingyue, the eleventh Fujin, and quickly said to Yuan Gege: "Gege, it's time for you to go back to the room to practice calligraphy." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Gege was a little reluctant, pouted sheepishly, and was pushed back to the side hall by the palace maid.

Only then did the old lady say: "Eleventh Fujin, our mother is invited." ”

Concubine Yu is really old, her sideburns are full of gray hair, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes have been more than a year, but her bearing is becoming more and more calm. Concubine Yu was very curious about the arrival of the Eleventh Fujin, but she was not in a hurry to speak, she first called for a seat, and then said with a kind smile: "Yuan'er, this girl, there are no taboos to speak, don't mind the Eleventh Fujin."

Ying Yue smiled and said: "How can it be, Yuan Gege is innocent and straightforward, I also wish I could have such a daughter." ”

Concubine Yu's smile became more and more kind, "You haven't been here in this palace for a long time, why did you come here all of a sudden?" ”

Ying Yue glanced around, and said slowly: "My trip, first, is to transfer the Buddhist scriptures copied by the fifth sister-in-law......"

Concubine Yu laughed, with a little disdain.

"Second ......" Ying Yue looked at the old lady beside Concubine Yu, "There is a relic of Yuan'er's biological mother Zhou, and it is time to transfer it to the concubine." ”

Concubine Yu's face changed, and she immediately asked, "Relic?" What relics? ”

Ying Yue continued to stare at the old lady and motioned for Concubine Yu to retreat.

Concubine Yu glanced at it and said, "This is the confidant who has been used in this palace for a lifetime, you can trust it, you just say it." ”

"Okay then." Ying Yue no longer insisted, and directly took out the old new seal from her sleeve, and on the new seal was the familiar and immature brushstroke, "Sister Yueniang personally opened." ”

Concubine Yu's gaze was fixed on these words, "This is Zhou's private message to you?" ”

Ying Yue nodded: "Yes, but the content mentioned is related to the cause of the fifth brother's death." ”

As soon as the words came out, Concubine Yu's mottled old face turned blue, she suddenly stood up, and her eyes almost burst out: "My Yongqi, is it true...... Killed?! ”

Ying Yue nodded.

Concubine Yu gritted her teeth: "Then why didn't she say it earlier?!" ”

Ying Yue sighed: "Because she was used by others, she was born as an accomplice to the death of the fifth brother." "If she had spoken out before she died, I am afraid that she would not have escaped being implicated.

"What?!" The hatred in Concubine Yu's heart was almost uncontrollable for a moment, she didn't continue to ask, opened the envelope, and took out the same old and yellowed letter paper inside with a trembling hand!

King Rong has been suffering from leg problems, especially in winter, which is simply unbearable pain. At this time, the Wei family privately delivered a box of hibiscus paste that had a miraculous effect on labor pains to Shunrong.

At first, Shunrong was also skeptical, so he let the little eunuch test the medicine first, but after the little eunuch ate it, he was in high spirits and did not feel any discomfort. Shunrong relieved himself to give the hibiscus ointment to King Rong, and after King Rong took this medicine, his leg pain was greatly relieved, and he became more and more fond of Shunrong.

"Hibiscus cream? Isn't that the longevity ointment?! "Although Concubine Yu lives in the palace, it is impossible for her not to know about such a big matter as the Fushou Paste Case!

Ying Yue nodded faintly, "It's just that at that time, no one knew the harm of Fushou ointment, and they regarded it as a good medicine for pain and a good thing for blessing and longevity!" ”

Later, Shunrong discovered the addictive nature of this substance and the devouring of her health, and she regretted it too late. And once the drug is stopped, the pain of the leg disease will hit more violently, coupled with its addiction, how can King Rong quit?

Concubine Yu's hands were already trembling, and the tears in her eyes couldn't stop pouring out, "Wei family! Ling Guifei!! It was she, it was she who killed the son of Hongu!! ”

"Slut, poisonous woman!!" Concubine Yu finally erupted uncontrollably, "This palace has no grievances with her, she actually killed my son!" ”

Ying Yue sighed faintly, "Mother Concubine, your son is too good, if he doesn't die, he will definitely become the crown prince." So Ling Guifei wanted to kill her. ”

Ying Yue hurriedly comforted: "Mother, please don't be impulsive." ”

Concubine Yu's hands trembled, she was trying her best to suppress her anger, her teeth were almost crushed, and she endured it, "The southern tour is imminent, and this palace will not spoil revenge for the sake of a momentary anger!" ”

"Then I'll be relieved." Ying Yue immediately got up and bent her knees to make a blessing, "Farewell." ”

She completely guessed that Concubine Yu wanted to take revenge on her, and she was bound to go to the queen. Everyone knows that in this palace, the queen and Concubine Ling are in flames.

She didn't need to worry about the rest of the matter.

Lan Guiren is planning to overturn the case for Concubine Shun's death, and the target is directly aimed at the queen, and the person behind it must be Concubine Ling.

And Concubine Yu will also plot to avenge her son, and the goal is to direct the concubine, and she needs to ask the queen for help.

Next, it is estimated that it will be a dog-eat-dog show.

It's just that even if Concubine Shun was killed by the queen, His Majesty Qianlong would not be able to abolish the queen for the sake of Concubine Shun and the Lan nobles. It was the emperor's own son who killed the concubine, and once it was exposed, the concubine would inevitably die.

Looking at it like this, it seems that the queen has won?

No, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

The southern tour, I'm afraid that a storm is coming.

It's going to change, Ying Yue muttered in her heart.