"The seventh princess was born on Halloween, which made the concubine, who is a mother-in-law, disgusted! What a motherhood! The queen couldn't help but take a sip, treating her own daughter so coldly, she was really a cheap hoof from Baoyi, and her character was also very low!

Borzigit was stunned: "Halloween? ”

Ying Yue hurriedly reminded in a low voice: "It is the Midyear Festival on the 15th day of July, which is one of the four major ghost festivals of the Han people. ”

Borzigit had a strange look on his face: "The festival of the Han people, what is the matter with the Manchurians?!" ”

Hearing this, the queen was also stunned, and couldn't help but feel a sense of approval in her heart, and then she said with contempt: "Although this Wei family is now in the Baoyi Banner, the ancestors are real Han people. ”

Borzigit is only the queen that is giving her a matter of science in the palace, so he said: "Anyway, I don't care if it's Halloween or not." The seventh princess has a gentle temperament, which is much easier to get along with than Concubine Ling. ”

Hearing this, the queen was very happy, so she nodded and said, "The seventh princess, this child is also pitiful, you have to take care of her on weekdays." ”

Ying Yue pursed her lips and smiled, and together with the Borzigit clan, she should claim yes.

After a few words, the queen told the two to retreat.

The queen held her forehead and muttered to herself, "How can this palace look at this Fucha clan...... It's a little different from before, it seems to be a little like someone......"

Suddenly, the queen's mind flashed, and she couldn't help but think of the person who had been dead for many years, but was always remembered by the emperor and the queen mother! !

"Those eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose, there is obviously no similarity, how can this palace feel like it?!" The queen showed an incredulous look, "Is it Qiyun?" But why was the charm not the same in the past? ”

Li Rongan has served the queen all his life, so he naturally understands the master's thoughts best, he hurriedly bowed down and whispered: "Master Niangniang, that person has been gone for nearly twenty years. ”

The queen said lightly: "It's nineteen years and five months." ”

Li Rongan smiled, "The master has a good memory. ”

"It's not that the palace has a good memory, but when the news comes, for the palace, it's like a bolt from the blue." The queen said quietly.

When the news came, she could hardly believe it.

Fucha Yuyu died, and the woman who was always above them died so abruptly on the way to the south.

She was in Beijing at the time, and she didn't know what happened that day, but she knew that Fucha Yuyu was obviously traveling to Jinan Mansion with the emperor not long before her death, but in a blink of an eye, she was seriously ill.

Obviously she was seriously ill, but she begged the emperor not to delay the trip, and the emperor continued to set off for Luan as she wished, and then she died of illness before she could get out of Shandong.

"She's really a virtuous queen." The queen said slowly, there was no joy or anger in her tone, but at this moment, the queen's face was extremely complicated.

Hate? That's natural, even if she is a dead person, she still reigns above the entire harem and above all of them!

In the eyes of the Queen Mother, she will never be as filial and virtuous as Empress Xiaoxian, and in the emperor's heart, only Empress Xiaoxian is truly worthy of the world.

There is a kind of woman who makes everyone look up to when she is alive, and even if she is dead, she is still unattainable.

She didn't care about it, but what if she couldn't compare? The queen's throne already belongs to her, and she also has a son of her own, at least she did not end up losing her son and herself one after another.

But now, what if she has a son?

Her Yongxuan will never be able to become a prince!

The queen couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Maybe this palace will have to treat her better in the future." ”

Li Rongan said with a smile: "The master has always been very good to the eleventh fortune." ”

The queen glanced at Li Rong'an, this dog slave, who knows her mind better than her husband and son!

The queen snorted, "I'm not afraid of anything in this palace, and I'm afraid that she won't be a junior?" ”

"Yes!" Li Rongan nodded modestly, "The master is the middle palace, of course, there is no need to be afraid of anything." You're just thinking about the future of the Twelve Elder Brothers. ”

The queen snorted and said nothing.

Ying Yue returned to the Chengxin Pavilion, and she couldn't help but think of Ling Guifei's surprised appearance when she saw her, and the queen was also a little dazed when she saw her face...... She has obviously reined in her bearing, why do these two still have such a big reaction?

In contrast, the reactions of Fusuri and the Twelve Fujin were much more normal.

I can't help but feel more and more weird.

Suddenly, I heard a clear and vast melody in my ears, soothing and melodious, like the bright moon shining too empty, clear and refreshing.

This is......

"Drunken fishing and singing late." Ying Yue muttered, this song, many years ago, she had heard it many times, as soon as she heard this song, she couldn't help but think of the pair of slender hands like jade, flying up and down between the strings, like butterflies through flowers, fast and slow, all so touching.

The owner of those hands is not a stunning beauty, at most it is only delicate, but it has an outstanding bookish charm and a delicate and refined style.

With that vague memory, Ying Yue opened the curtain and walked into the inner room.

She has an excellent Southern Song Dynasty Shennong's guqin that she married, but although she likes music, she only likes to listen to music, but she doesn't like to play, and she really has no talent in music. Therefore, the Shennong guqin has always been idle, which is a pity.

At this moment, someone is sitting on her piano case, a pair of slender hands like jade, plucking the strings lightly, exuding a string of moving melodies.

The sun was shining brightly near noon, and through the pale golden glass window, the light projected in was also like broken gold, sprinkled on the hands and on the man's body.

After a song, he sprinkled a smile on his face like broken gold: "I'm back." ”

"Well, I'm back." Ying Yue seemed to be involuntarily, and responded softly in a low voice.

After a while, she came back to her senses, walked forward quickly, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to play the piano so pleasantly." ”

Yong Ying said with a smile: "The piano art is also the six arts of a gentleman, although it is not the most refined one of the masters, but it must be above the vast majority of people." ”

Looking at Yongying's proud appearance, Yingyue was a little speechless, and she was really still that narcissist.

Yong Ying looked at this guqin and said: "The timbre of your piano is excellent, and it is really disappointing to be idle here." ”

Ying Yue said lightly: "If you like it, it doesn't hurt to give it to you." ”

Yongying waved his hand, "Ye naturally likes it, but there is no need to win people's love." When it's itchy, you can play here. As he spoke, he looked at Ying Yue with a smile: "There are not only pianos worthy of playing here, but also people worthy of playing music by Ye himself." ”

Ying Yue's face turned red, this guy is starting to be fancy again!

"But your playing is really good, not even better than my aunt." As soon as she finished speaking, Ying Yue saw that Yong Ying was already shocked.