The dinner was prepared by her mother. Yuan Qingling had no appetite, so she took a sip of the soup and asked her to withdraw.
The mother felt that she was in a bad mood, so she didn't dare to ask about other things, and told Lu Ya to come in and take away the food.
When his mother turned to go out, Yuan Qingling asked, "Mother, is Brother Huo alright?"
When her mother heard her speak, she quickly turned around and said: "Xie Wangfei is concerned, he is no problem."
"I will see him tomorrow." Yuan Qingling said.
"Yes, thank you!" Mother Qi didn't think that she was still thinking of Brother Huo when she was in a bad mood, and she was moved for a while.
After reading the book for a while, Yuan Qingling decided to sleep, hoping to have a good dream.
Happy mother came in, and after she came in, she closed the door.
Yuan Qingling looked at her, "Something?"
The happy mother lowered her hand and said indifferently: "Why don't the princess say it directly, how to deal with the old slave?"
Yuan Qing Ling smiled, "Don't deal with it much."
The happy mother's voice was silent, "The old slave understands. The princess meant that the old slave should be killed by herself. This must be the emperor's meaning."
Yuan Qing Ling said indifferently: "I don't know what the emperor means, and I dare not speculate about the holy will, but the emperor said to me, let me treat you well."
The happy mother looked at her blankly, her lips trembled, "The Emperor really said that?"
"I don't need to lie to you. As for whether you sever your grievances on your own, or live to repay the grace of the Emperor, you think for yourself, I can't make the decision for you. Please go back, I want to rest." Yuan Qingling The chase order was placed directly.
Xima turned around heavily and walked out for a long time. Yuan Qingling still heard her sigh.
The feeling she created for Yuan Qingling was that she had so many helplessness and unspeakable difficulties. Yuan Qingling had no intention to evaluate what she did, nor did she have the right, but everyone had to do things for themselves. responsible for.
As for Chu Mingcui, whether the emperor will deal with her, Yuan Qingling feels that it has nothing to do with her. Chu Mingcui is behind the Chu family, and the queen is the daughter of the Chu family. How can the emperor sell this affection? Two verbal warnings.
No dream for one night.
After waking up, Yuan Qingling was still in a daze. This was the best night to sleep after crossing over, but she was not happy at all.
After freshening up, she went to see Brother Huo.
Brother Huo's wound has basically healed, but there are scars left.
Brother Huo was respectful and scared to her, he didn't dare to speak, but occasionally looked at her with admiration.
"It's okay!" Yuan Qingling stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair. "You don't have to do hard work in the future. At your age, you should learn to read."
"Recognition?" Brother Huo widened his eyes.
"Yes, I will find a school for you." As soon as she said, she realized that there might not even be a school here. The rich family would set up their own school to hire teachers, and the children of the clan would go to school together. It is almost impossible for the young man to go to school.
But the words had already been said, she was a little embarrassed.
His mother relieved the siege and said: "The princess is interested. He is a domestic slave and has to work."
"Grandma, I want to read." Brother Huo whispered.
"Don't talk nonsense!" His mother glared at him.
Brother Huo shrank his neck and didn't dare to say any more.
The longing in his eyes slowly faded, he knew it was an extravagant wish.
Yuan Qingling feels a little uncomfortable, this is not a fair society, and her abilities are also limited.
Some people came in anxiously, as if there was something important. Seeing Yuan Qingling here, the servant was startled. How could the princess be in the low courtyard
"What's the matter?" His mother asked.
The next man came back to his senses, first saw Yuan Qingling and then said: "Master Tang asked you to prepare a snack, saying that there is news from the palace, and the concubine Xian is going to come to the palace."
"The concubine divine concubine is coming?" The grandmother suddenly shook her spirits, "Okay, when you go back to Master Tang, I will make arrangements."
His mother was the dowry of Concubine Xian, and Concubine Xian gave her to Yu Wenhao when Yu Wenhao was released from the house.
Hearing that the old master was coming, his mother was naturally happy.
Yuan Qing Ling felt a shadow in her heart.
Concubine Xian, the person who dislikes her least in the entire palace. This time out of the palace, Xu Shiyu Wenhao's injury was passed to the harem, right? In fact, it's easy for Concubine Xian to inquire about this, but she has been unable to ask her illness before, so she keeps a low profile.
She returned to Fengyi Pavilion, and the concubine Xian arrived. As a daughter-in-law, she naturally had to dress up and greet her.
The scar on her forehead was covered by a thick powder, but she still left a trace, like a mark, very obvious.
Yuan Qingling looks good, but not a beautiful posture. Compared with Chu Mingcui, she is still a little worse. However, she is better than her clear and open eyes, her expression is neither humble nor overbearing, and she has a calm temperament of her own.
The happy mother and her eyes looked at each other in the bronze mirror, and there was an indescribable sense of guilt in my heart.
Yuan Qingling's eyes were already calm.
When Concubine Xian arrived at the palace, it was almost noon.
The autumn sun during the day was very poisonous. Although there was a cool breeze, when Yuan Qingling stood at the gate of the mansion to greet him, she still felt a little dizzy from the sun.
Concubine Xian's phoenix arrived at the gate, and the light yellow silk curtain was lifted by the court lady, revealing the golden pearl and emerald. After that, the delicate makeup of Concubine Xian appeared.
Yuan Qingling looked straight, and led Tang Yang and Xu Yi and others to greet him.
Concubine Xian got out of the carriage. She wore a colorful dark-flowered cloud brocade dress, combed a flying slanted bun, and shook with a hollow flying phoenix step. A round ruby fell on her forehead, making her look rich and majestic. Yuan Qing Ling glanced at her. , "Stop the gift!"
Yuan Qingling turned sideways and said: "Please, mother concubine!"
Concubine Xian led the maid and the maid into the mansion, and Madam Xi was standing aside. Concubine Xian saw her, a strange color flashed in her eyes, but she quickly returned to normal.
Concubine Xian was greeted into Yu Wenhao's room. Seeing Yu Wenhao's injury was so serious, she turned her head and looked at Yuan Qingling, furious, "Why didn't you mention anything in the Yushufang yesterday?"
Yuan Qing said: "Father is not allowed to say."
"Don't tell me at that time, don't you know that you can find someone to inform you in private?" Concubine Xian said coldly.
"After that, the Supreme Emperor ordered us to go out of the palace." Yuan Qingling replied with a constant expression, not afraid of the anger of the concubine Xian.
"Mother concubine!" Yu Wenhao yelled, frowning slowly, "Well, I have nothing serious, besides, my father is not allowed to tell you this, because she is afraid that you will hurt your body. How can she defy her father? The emperor's order?"
Concubine Xian raised her eyebrows, what happened to the fifth child? Even speaking for Yuan Qingling
"Hidden from me, if something really happened, how should you call your mother concubine?" Concubine Xian was still irritated, looking at the wound on her face, but feeling terribly distressed, she sat on the bed and took out The handkerchief wiped the area around the wound lightly, and asked painfully, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Yu Wenhao said.
"Lying, how can such a big wound not hurt?" Concubine Xian flushed her eyes, "Who did it?"
"Father will investigate." Yu Wenhao said indifferently.
He knew in his heart that the investigation couldn't come out, and the murderer had committed suicide.