Chapter 216: Cutting the Weeds and Eradicating the Roots

Wang Jingchen looked at a loss when she saw Lianyue. She thought that after the palace banquet was over, Qing Ruifan would go to her palace to sit in order to reward Yang Li'er, why didn't she hear the news from the emperor, but her edict came?

She asked the maid to put on the cloak she had just taken off, and looked at Lianyue's humble expression, her head so low that she could barely see the expression, and her black hair made her feel weird.

Although this lotus moon is not a wicked person, it is not a good stubble. She had seen with her own eyes how this person arrogantly reprimanded the palace maids, and she had also heard her cherry mouth spit out evil words that were seven points more poisonous than snakes and scorpions. Why do you have what a servant girl should look like now? Is it that the conscience suddenly finds that he is just a slave after all? How can it be.

"This palace seems to have something on her mind when she sees her aunt, you might as well say it, in case the palace can help, it may not be." Wang Jingchen is naturally willing to see this master and servant deviate from morality, but she is still more inclined to listen to Lianyue herself than to guess here.

"The mother is kind, and the slave doesn't have much to worry about. It's just that a few days ago, the concubine Niangniang taught the slave maid. Be humble and polite to the masters in the palace, and the slaves and maids have been reflecting on it for a long time, which is why this is the case. Thank you for your concern. "No matter how anxious Lianyue is to go out of the palace, she will definitely not show her feet in front of Wang Jingchen.

If he had a showdown with Concubine Chen, Concubine Chen would change hands and sarcastically Concubine Wan would not be able to manage her subordinates in the palace. With Concubine Wan's temperament, I am afraid that I will not live to the day when I ask for grace.

Wang Jingchen walked out of the door, the sunlight without temperature came, and she couldn't see her face clearly against the light, but Lianyue felt that she had grown a lot. The domineering and wanton nature of her when she first entered the palace was reduced, and the precipitated at the bottom of the thousand carp pond became the charcoal ash at the bottom of the golden lotus leaf pattern furnace in her dormitory, which was absorbed into her body and became another person. "If that's the case, that's a good thing."

Wang Jingchen did not sit in a sedan chair, and walked into the Chunlan Hall step by step. The snow on the palace road was so thick that every step she took would make a sound like chopping wood, and she watched the brick red of the vermilion wall reflected on the snow, remembering the day many years ago, when her family took her to the back of the dowager.

It was also the first day of heavy snowfall, and it was just her, her mother and an aunt who led the way like today. At that time, she herself was a young child who was not afraid of heaven and earth, thinking that everything would be different with her mother and aunt, and she would be even more prosperous in this palace.

But after all, it's just a bamboo basket to draw water, her own obsession and unconsciousness and getting lost have finally given herself a road that can't go back and can't go on, she no longer has the courage to fight again, she has come to the end.

She held Mama Sun, feeling a little depressed, but her face was like a rooster who had won, even if she lost a lot, there was no room for turn, she was still Concubine Chen, she was the concubine Niangniang who gave the plaque of the dormitory, the niece of the Queen Mother, and the only Concubine Wang in the harem of the Han and Qin Dynasty.

Walk to the door of Yang Li'er's palace, the gilded plaque is hung in the high gatehouse, next to the painting of Junzi Orchid and a flock of birds, the air is dark and fragrant floating, at a glance, you know that it is a palace that is deeply favored, and the people living in it must be deeply favored.

"The concubine has seen Concubine Wan, and I wish the concubine Niangniang is safe and healthy, and she will be happy forever." Concubine Chen bent her knees, her eyes burning. She had always known that this person was not easy to get along with, but there was something mysterious waiting for her, and she was waiting for her to say it herself. She didn't believe that she was still useful.

"My sister is here to sit, I don't know if tonight's banquet can suit my sister's taste? My sister didn't eat a lot of it? Yang Li'er looked at Wang Jingchen, she always felt that something had changed in this person, but she couldn't see it now, so she slowly tried to see it first.

"My sister laughed, the banquet arranged by my sister is naturally the best, but my sister is not angry with her own body, but she can't complain about her sister." Wang Jingchen has been in the palace for so many years, and she doesn't feel like a set of these overly flattering words, but she doesn't think so.

"What's wrong with that sister? said that if I heard it to my sister, if I could help, my sister would definitely not say a word. Yang Li'er's face was full of affection and righteousness, and she saw Concubine Chen and Lianyue have a chill, but after all, there is a difference between respect and inferiority, so she can only listen silently.

"My sister is busy with affairs, and my sister only eats the wrong thing by chance, so she will be fine after a few days of rest, so she won't bother her sister." Wang Jingchen doesn't like to play officially, but since Yang Li'er wants to fight with her, then she will accompany her, and Zuo is just going to sleep later.

"That's the problem of the Imperial Diet, Sister Jianming must beat them well, and let out this evil breath for my sister." Yang Li'er looked like a sister, but she had already greeted Wang Jingchen's ancestors for the eighteenth generation several times in her heart. She didn't want to mess around talking about things that didn't eat, but she had to find an excuse after all, otherwise how to clean her up.

"That concubine wants to thank my sister for her kindness, thank you in advance." Wang Jingchen didn't want to talk to her anymore, so the Tai Chi you went back and forth made her a little sleepy, "My sister has been busy with the family banquet recently, so she shouldn't have slept for a long time." Otherwise, my sister will retire first, so that my sister can rest earlier today. ”

"Not really." Yang Li'er called her not only to let her praise herself, she was anxious about why Qing Ruifan didn't come, and on the other hand, she wanted to lead Wang Jingchen into the trap she had set, she had a headache, but more hatred.

"Sister, there are fewer and fewer people in this palace." Yang Li'er looked for another conversation, her face was dyed with sadness, and she looked pitiful. It's just that Wang Jingchen is not the emperor after all, and after seeing too much of this kind of pretending to be miserable, there is no turmoil in his heart at all.

"Oh? My sister has been unhappy lately, and she has been staying in the palace. Is my sister missing something? How could my sister be so emotional? She really didn't know where Yang Li'er's sad emotions came from, seeing that she was deliberately bringing herself into the pit, and she had nothing to do, so she followed her words to see what she wanted to express.

"The sooner Jiang Quan asked the emperor for grace and went out of the palace, Concubine Zhao died seven or eight days ago, and Concubine Yuan also left the palace a few days ago. In this palace, I see that there is only my sister and me, and you and my sister. Yang Li'er pressed the corner of her eyes as she spoke, deliberately letting Wang Jingchen see that the Fang Jinpa was given by Qing Ruifan. After all, it's just the yellow finch behind.

Wang Jingchen didn't expect these people to leave. She didn't know Jiang Quanyue's identity very well, but since Qing Ruifan let her out, she had her own Zhang Liang plan; Concubine Zhao's death is also understandable, she herself has no heirs, and it is not surprising that she will quietly go when she is tired of living. It's just this, "Didn't Concubine Yuan send it from Southern Xinjiang?" Why did the emperor allow her to leave the palace? ”

"I have to ask the emperor, sister, I don't have hands and eyes to the sky, how can I speculate about the saint at will." Yang Li'er looked at Wang Jingchen with some reproach, which provoked Wang Jingchen to kneel down hurriedly, swore an oath and confessed her guilt, looking low and small, Yang Li'er asked her to get up again, saying that it was just a sister's night talk, Wang Jingchen took it seriously.

"My sister doesn't mean anything else, but when I think about it occasionally, I still feel emotional." Yang Li'er didn't have any expressions that reached the bottom of her eyes, she did all this to let Wang Jingchen watch it, not to mention making her reflect, at least she did a full set of plays.

"My sister understands." Wang Jingchen picked up the blue and white tea cup on the table, took a sip, and the boredom in her heart deepened. has been idle so much, and if she doesn't get into the topic, she will really retire.

"Those overkill people are gone, and the remaining sister is probably not a pure white person." Yang Li'er saw the palace maid guarding the door bent over, and her words were more ruthless.

Wang Jingchen thought that she was finally going to get to the point, but this "innocence" of herself was absolutely undeserved. "Sister's words are not right, my sister is no longer favored, and she has been waiting for the emperor in the palace all the time, she has never wandered around, she has never run around, she is like a sister, walking in the rivers and lakes, righteousness is all over the world, but it is enviable."

She understood what she was going to do, she understood what Yang Li'er was pretending to be between the lines, and those hatreds and heaviness remained in her heart, but she planned to do this, pretending to be confused, who wouldn't.

She had already figured out that Yang Li'er's move was nothing more than wanting to give up her position in this palace than herself, and even erase her as a person. Xiang Guifei, Concubine Zhao, Concubine Yuan, they all walked away one by one, scattered, why would Yang Lian'er tolerate her in front of her own way?

She had never understood Yang Li'er before, and under the repeated admonition of the Queen Mother, she believed that she was a good person and would support each other with herself, and she used to talk back to the Queen Mother for her, but now? She is nothing more than a chess piece under her hand, and she really responds to the sentence "dogs that can bite people don't bark".

She had heard the voices outside, the voices she had longed for so many times and now that she sounded thoughtless, and she realized that she was dead. She no longer longs for this man, as if she no longer longs for her aunt's pity, as if she no longer longs for her mother's visit in the palace, she no longer desires anything, and she does not pursue anything.

At that moment, she suddenly understood why her aunt always said that she was still young, that she was still young, and that she did not understand the sinister hearts of people. She understood now, but it was too late, she was too tired to look back, and she didn't have a chance to turn back.

"My sister should be cautious, saying that my sister is fine, if someone with a heart listens to it, thinking that she is talking about the queen's mother, this is a big disrespect." There was a thorn in Yang Li'er's words, and before Wang Jingchen could say one, two, three, Qing Ruifan's voice had already sounded in her ears.

"Who is it that disrespects the queen?" Qing Ruifan changed into a regular clothes, the fabric was light and thin, and there was still anger on his square face, looking at these two people, his tone was like an ice cube under the eaves, and he was straight and straight into Wang Jingchen's heart.

She heard the sound of something shattering in her body, but she coveted this man, even if her heart was like a knife, a thousand knives, she still wanted to get this man's gaze, even if it was just a light glance.