Liang Huai'en bowed his head nervously, "There is only so much a slave can say. The princess can spare the slave! If the princess really loved someone, she should be able to understand the emperor and the princess."
"It turns out that they are happy in love?"
"The princess probably saw it too. The rose-purple robe worn by the princess and empress was... bought by the emperor after falling in love with the empress in Jiangnan at first sight."
"So, Yuan Zhaoyi and Concubine Lan, aren't they doing the same thing?"
That robe, my mother often held it in her hand to look at, but she was always silly. She thought it was a gift from her father to her mother, but she didn't expect...
Mother, her biological mother, could hide her so deeply!
Jin Li listened to these words unconsciously, but there was a painting in her mind. In the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, a pair of seemingly unusual but unusual men and women met. The man was infatuated with the sincerity, and he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money only for beauties. Allure smiled, but in the end...
He is the emperor, in order to win the country, marry the Su family's daughter as the queen.
She is Wang's brocade daughter. Because of her arrogance and her family's resistance, she vowed not to be a concubine, and she married into Ning'an Palace as her first wife.
After some meditation, Jin Li couldn't help feeling full of emotions. As the years go by, people's hearts change easily. Kang Yong's infatuation is inevitably false.
"Father-in-law, please tell me, did my mother and concubine trade the body for my brother and I to survive?"
"No, the emperor first issued the imperial decree to the princess and empress, and the imperial decree has been prepared for a month."
Jin Li was speechless.
A month ago, she was still in the blood clan, she had forgotten the past, and she didn't even know that she had two sons.
But the elder brother is still busy neglecting Gu Zisu, sinking in the grief of losing Kang Qing.
The mother concubine and father queen just said less than before, and they have not yet become so stale!
Jin Li just understood why Nangong Ke had always persuaded herself not to kill Kang Yong. It turned out that Kang Yong really couldn't kill, and he shouldn't.
Over the years, my mother has been secretly infatuated. She has been... Always thinking about that person
"When the minions came, the two of them had only had a thorough discussion for the first time after many years. If the princess didn't believe it, she could ask the emperor herself. The emperor could not tolerate the princess and the prince, because he was jealous of the princess and did not know how to cherish it. "
"Does he cherish it? Where does he do this?"
"The emperor will cherish it. To be honest, the slave has been with the emperor before, and the emperor’s heart can be seen clearly by the slave. The princess and empress do not understand the suffering of your daughter, but the slave has seen it, she has seen it all these years Carefully avoiding the emperor, weighing left and right in the palace, carefully step by step, not having a happy life."
Jin Li's face was stern, not listening to his persuasion, nor looking at his anxious expression.
Facing the door, she said coldly, "Thank you for your father-in-law. This princess will send you back to the palace personally, and take a look at... her future palace."
"The palace is the best princess palace in the main palace. It was once the residence of Princess Kangqing. Because it was given to the princess, your majesty knew that the princess likes lotus flowers, so he changed its name to Bihe Palace."
Is Kang Yong using her to replace his favorite daughter? She Su Jinli could not accept this favor.
Before she left, she said to Nangong Ke, "You send someone to Ning'an Prince's Mansion to spread the word, and I won't go back to worship the ancestors."
"Jin Li, I'm afraid this is not so good."
"I don't want to see the mother and daughter, the father and the king are unfeeling, and I don't even want to see him!"
"Jin Li..." Nangong Ke hugged Su Wushang, shook his head earnestly, and sighed, "The reason why your father is so good about his appearance and mind is that she is good to Concubine Zhao, because she had resisted swords and swords for your father when she was young. Before your mother and concubine appeared, they also had each other, so..."
"You mean, the mother and concubine should be left out by her husband? How do you tell her to look at her husband and pet a woman who once killed her daughter?"
Jinli rice was not eaten, so he went out again.
Nangong ate up the dumplings on the plate, drank the porridge, and looked at his father, half sympathy and half pity.
"Father, didn't you say that if my mother drank your blood, would it be better? Why is it still like this?"
"Uh..." Nangong Ke couldn't face his son's questioning.
"Mother is stubborn, you have to speak according to her wish!"
"I know it for my father." Being taught by his son, he was suddenly uncomfortable, but fortunately he wore a mask.
"Know that you are still arguing with your mother? Besides, Concubine Zhao is despicable, Su Jingqi and Kang Yong and the Queen Mother have harmed me together, and you even help Concubine Zhao to speak, I... also angry!"
The little guy took the handkerchief and pressed his lips gracefully, got off the chair, raised his head coldly, and went back to the room by himself.
"Jiner... Jiner..."
Without a response, Nangong sneered at himself and had to continue feeding the baby in her arms.
"Wushang, do you also think that I did something wrong? I just speak fairly, is it wrong? Since Wang Qiru can't love Su Shitao wholeheartedly, she shouldn't stop him from loving others, shouldn't it? How good it is now, each of them. It’s a good thing to be with someone you love."
"Yeah!" The little guy smiled with all his eyes, agreeing with this statement very much.
Nangong Ke reluctantly shook his head, "You can only do it!"
"Yeah!" The little guy was noncommittal.
Fortunately, he Su Wushang can't speak.
However, even if he could speak, he would not tell Nangong Ke. With his traction, he would definitely protect his mother and father to the end, and would never let his mother be influenced by his Nangong Ke's blood.
At noon, the warm sun is shining brightly, and firecrackers are blasted everywhere.
The Ning'an Palace is as clean as new, and the decoration is more luxurious than usual. It is quite grand and festive in the New Year.
In the ancestral hall, the maids have already prepared the incense case.
The palace gathered together, the masters were in the hall, and the descendants lined up in the courtyard, solemn and respectful.
Su Shitao walked into the ancestral hall and looked down at the people who were kneeling on the ground. He was about to burn incense. When he saw his family members were not together, his face suddenly became pale.
"Wang Hao, where are Jin Yu and Jin Li?"
Concubine Li took Su Yanzhen's hand and gave her a wink, not allowing her to be troublesome.
Concubine Zhao's side smiled rather than smile, lowered her head and raised her eyebrows, silent.
Su Jingqi stood up holding a bright orange skirt and sneered softly and weirdly.
"Father, the elder son is now King Ying, and they took the newly-appointed concubine to see the palace. Princess Jinli has become the resounding princess Nianyi. People have higher eyes and will naturally not come to the palace. As for the princess, she didn't come back after she went out early in the morning."
Concubine Zhao and her daughter sang and said, "Yes, prince! Ying, doesn’t it mean winning? Nie Yi, isn’t the emperor reading Yiren, isn’t the emperor's lingering affection? The emperor’s infatuation is really touching, and it really gives the prince to defeated!"
Su Shitao was furious with thunder and bloodshot eyes.
"The emperor hates Jinli and the son the most. He suddenly rewarded them like this for an unprecedented time. I'm afraid... The princess was in exchange for her body! Doesn't this have lost the face of our palace? Father, our palace can't tolerate this. woman."
The more Su Jingqi said, the more she felt that she was making sense. Her brightly-painted face was filled with poisonous blood that was raging by the flames of hatred.
Su Shitao sullenly "shut up" and turned to face the tablets of the ancestors, but he was heartbroken and couldn't lift his head in shame.
After a long time, he ordered in a low voice, "Butler, let's start!"
"Yes, Lord."
The butler was busy lighting the sandalwood for him, and handed it to him.
He worshiped the ancestors and ancestors three times, knelt down three heads, turned and left the ancestral hall, and ordered, "Steward, prepare the car, and the king enters the palace."
It's not that Jin Li has never been to the Yushufang, but for the first time she feels so peaceful and empty, as if this place belongs to her alone.
There is a splendid streamer everywhere, magnificent and magnificent, and it does not appear cold.
The sun shines through the vermilion lacquered doors and windows, hitting the golden embroidered carpet, unexpectedly, giving people an illusion of luxury and warmth.
In her previous life, she became a queen for the first time, and she is no stranger to coming and going here.
Only then, the emperor sitting on the dragon chair loved her, but later...
Mother was really in a hurry to make this step. How can the emperor's heart be so measurable
Liang Huaien, the cunning old fox, only left one sentence, "The princess wait a moment, the emperor will come later", and brought him to the palace gate.
Jin Li sat on the high-back chair on the right side of Dragon Seat, her legs already stiff.
The raging anger was consumed by the long wait.
She stood up, pacing anxiously back and forth, her mind was suddenly blank, and she suddenly thought of Yu Lansi, who was far away in the blood race. In the future, he will be the king of the blood clan, so what is she Su Jinli? This relationship was cut off, and it is a good thing that it is far away from now on.
She suddenly thought of her father over the years, he was very hard, but he deserved to be tortured!
Stepping up the steps silently and quickly, she picked up the top one at will... Ten lines at a glance, she looked quickly.
During the New Year's Day, these officials were not idle, taking advantage of a good holiday, busy reporting to each other.
Which official was greedy for money again, which official robbed fertile land again, which official ransacked in the city... The chaos in the court was evident.
Seeing the memorial made by the prime minister Gu Liangfu, she quickly picked it up, but her hands trembled in surprise.
"The elder son Su Jinyu, self-reliant on meritorious merit, does not know how to be courteous and respectful, he is arrogant and self-sufficient, after being infatuated with the traitor, he formed a party with the fourth prince Kang Heng in private, he should cooperate inside and outside, and raise 30,000 soldiers. He is ambitious and everyone knows. , The minister urged the emperor to investigate thoroughly and punish him severely."
Jin Li had long planned to persuade Gu Liangfu to help and subvert Daqi.
Looking at it this way, this move is unusable.
She turned to the back of the memorial, and saw the few lines written in Zhubi, she was stunned by the table.
"It hurts my heart for Aiqing to confess her private enmity like this. Jinyu is both civil and military, and infatuated with Kang Qing. This love is commendable. Although I have neglected Zisu, it is a family affair. In this regard, as an elder, shouldn’t I be guilty as an elder? Jin Yu has 10,000 archers and 20,000 cavalry, which are bestowed by me in secret. Jin Yu’s use of soldiers like a god and fierce battlefield deserves this great reward. With this As a memorial, I should punish Aiqing severely! Hope Aiqing puts the country first and never wrongs the hero."
"Li'er, how did I approve this zhezi?"
Suddenly, a majestic and thick voice came, and the memorial on Jin Li's hand fell on the table with a snap.
She turned her head to look down the stairs, her eyes fell on Kang Yong and his mother's fingers interlocking hands...
I imagined this scene in my heart, but when I saw it with my own eyes, I was still heartbroken.
What surprised her even more was that the pair of beautiful men and women in front of her was not like a weather-beaten middle-aged person at all.
The man is handsome and elegant, and the woman is handsome. Suddenly he was ten years younger. His skin was stunning and radiant, and there were no traces of the years around the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.