The marriage between the Mongolian people and the Feng Cang Kingdom already had interests in it.
What's more, Concubine Meng was favored at that time, and Ye Xiu was born, so the emperor loved him very much.
If Meng Linglong died at that time, not only the relationship with the Mongolian people, but also Ye Xiudu would fall out of favor, and it would even be difficult to survive in the palace.
The leader of the Mongolian tribe at that time almost didn't think twice and immediately agreed to Meng Linglong's proposal.
After all, if Meng Xiaokui, who looks exactly like Meng Linglong, is allowed into the palace, everyone will regard her as Ye Xiudu's mother-in-law, and no one will dare to neglect Ye Xiudu.
At that time, Ye Xiu Du, who had a flower-shaped birthmark, was more important than Meng Xiaokui, who grew up in a villa.
The Mongolian people exist to protect people with flower-shaped birthmarks, regardless of gender. Therefore, Meng Xiaokui has the responsibility and obligation to take on this important task.
But how could Meng Xiaokui agree? She was already full of dissatisfaction with Meng Linglong and others. She has faced unfair treatment in her life since she was born. The flower-shaped birthmark is just a flower-shaped birthmark. There is a huge difference between her and Meng Linglong's existence.
Now, for the sake of Ye Xiudu, who has a flower-shaped birthmark, he is asked to give up his beloved and become a concubine in the palace. Or should she live as someone else and raise that person's son? How could she be willing and obedient
But no one is on her side, and everyone values Ye Xiudu more. Even the famous elders at that time were like this.
Meng Linglong was influenced by her mother since she was a child, and she was resourceful and scheming. After learning that Meng Xiaokui had a man she liked, she had the man arrested and imprisoned to threaten Meng Xiaokui.
Meng Xiaokui was filled with hatred and resentment, but in the end, she entered the palace for the only man in the world who was willing to protect, love, and take care of her.
Even though Meng Linglong was seriously ill, she still personally taught her the etiquette and rules in the palace, told her the intricate interpersonal relationships, and the many crises in the palace.
She believed that with that man in her hands, Meng Xiaokui would do her best to take care of the son she gave birth to.
If Ye Xiu lost even one hair, the man would have no hope of living.
However, Meng Linglong forgot that she and Meng Xiaokui were twin girls.
She was smart and calculating, and Meng Xiaokui was no worse than her. She absorbed those plots and schemes eagerly, endured them, and brewed them.
As soon as Meng Linglong died, she began to train her own soldiers and counselors to rescue her beloved man.
After she rescued the person, all her hatred for Meng Linglong was transferred to Ye Xiudu, and she began to assassinate him crazily at all costs.
But at that time, Ye Xiudu was brought back to the Mongolian tribe by the famous clan elder and taught martial arts knowledge in person.
When he returned, he was already a very flexible little master. Although he was still no match for the dead soldiers sent by Meng Xiaokui, before Meng Linglong died, he also left someone to protect him for Ye Xiudu.
And these people gradually fell away as Meng Xiaokui assassinated Ye Xiudu again and again.
They blocked Meng Xiaokui's assassination and became Ye Xiudu, who became more and more powerful. Gradually, Meng Xiaokui could no longer touch him.
It can be said that Ye Xiudu's growth was based on countless blood and tragedies, and he slowly reached his current status.
The scope of this matter has already exceeded Yu Qingluo's imagination. When she got what Grandma Ge left for her, she felt dizzy.
The Mongolian people used this trick to hide the crime of deceiving the emperor from the emperor of Fengcang Kingdom.
If the emperor knew it, if outsiders knew it, it would be a big joke.
How could the emperor withstand such a blow, and how could the Mongols face the emperor's wrath? The good relationship between the Mongolian people and the Feng Cang Kingdom may be directly broken due to this.
When the time comes, how will Ye Xiu Du deal with himself? How would the emperor view Ye Xiudu? Do you hate him, annoy him and want to kill him, or will you still value him as before
How can the emperor take revenge on the former clan leader of the Mongolian clan, famous clan elders, and even Ye Xiudu's deceased mother and concubine
How could the emperor's dignity allow them to be so provocative
Yu Qingluo felt that even if the emperor knew that the seventh prince had assassinated him, it would not be as impactful as this incident.
And the source of all this is Ye Xiudu.
"...Is all this true?" The room was quiet for a long time before hearing Ye Xiudu's slow voice.
Yu Qingluo didn't know when she came to his side. Ye Xiu felt it alone and hurriedly took two steps back.
Yu Qingluo frowned, but Ye Xiudu lowered his head slightly and whispered, "Don't come close to me. I'm... emotionally unstable right now and will hurt you."
Yu Qingluo stopped and looked at him with some worry, "I have been thinking about whether to tell you that Grandma Ge has been serving Concubine Meng. It was because she knew about this that she was deceived. The imperial concubine is chasing you."
Now that the Ming clan is old and comatose, and the previous Mongolian clan leader is dead, the only person who knows these things is the current Concubine Meng.
Ye Xiudu began to exhale deeply, tilted his head, and remained silent for a while.
The room became quiet again, and Yu Qingluo stood three steps away from him, not knowing what to say.
"I want to be alone for a while, please go out first." Ye Xiudu's voice was very hoarse.
Yu Qingluo paused for a moment before nodding, "Okay."
She poured him a glass of water and put it on the table, then opened the door and walked out.
The sun was setting outside again. Unexpectedly, they talked for so long.
Yu Qingluo took a few steps forward, and heard low voices not far away.
When she got closer, she found Nannan and Ye Lansheng eating the preserved fruits she bought in a small pavilion not far away.
She laughed, and Nannan spotted him with sharp eyes, and immediately jumped towards her.
"Mother, mother, this is delicious. I plan to bring some to Grandpa Huang when I enter the palace tomorrow."
Yu Qingluo touched his head and took his hand to the pavilion. Ye Lansheng stood aside, also smiling. There seemed to be preserved fruit in his mouth, as if he was swallowing it anxiously to talk to her.
He looked obviously much more relaxed in the past two days. He was probably relieved to see that the emperor's attitude towards him was still the same as before.
"Why are you sitting here?" Yu Qingluo sat on the stone bench.
Nannan immediately pulled her to stand up, thoughtfully took the cushion on the stone bench where she was sitting, and put it there, and then pulled her to sit down again.
Yu Qingluo glanced at him with raised eyebrows, feeling embarrassed that her son was so sensible.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she had this idea, Nannan had already crawled onto her lap and sat down.