Bai Muxiao's face was frighteningly calm.
She said secretly in her heart: Child, don't worry, mother will give you justice, mother will let you rest in peace under the Nine Springs...
She seemed to let go of the boulder in her heart, and soon relaxed and fell into a deep sleep on the bed.
When she opened her eyes again, the sky outside had already turned yellow, leaving only half of the red sunset in the west.
Hearing the movement in the inner room, Bi Luo came in through the curtain, bent her knees and said: "The side concubine, the side concubine who put on clothes came half an hour ago, please don't disturb the side concubine and wait outside."
After resting for a while, Bai Muxiao felt much better. She got up from the bed and said lazily, "You tell her to wait for me in Dongji Room, and I'll go there right away."
Bi Luo went to pass on the message, while Bi Hen hurriedly waited on Bai Muxiao to change her clothes, and neatly combed her loose braided hair, and inserted a simple bamboo hairpin, which was elegant and charming.
Bai Muxiao didn't even bother to look at herself in the mirror, so she got up and went directly to Dongci Room.
Bai Yi is sitting on a mahogany armchair by the window drinking tea. She has changed out of the white linen dress and is wearing a plain white skirt with dark patterns. With her clear blue eyes and The beautiful face doesn't look like white clothes with filial piety, but it has a bit of ethereal temperament in it.
Seeing Bai Muxiao approaching, Bai Mu hurriedly put down the teacup and got up to greet her: "Sister Bai."
After seeing the ceremony, the two sat down across a desk.
Bai Muxiao looked at Bai Muxiao calmly, and saw that she didn't look haggard and sad, and thought: Could it be that Bai Muxiao didn't know about it
She pondered for a while and asked tentatively: "Sister Bai, do you know where the prince went after the concubine was buried?"
Bai Muxiao glanced at Bai Yi with a half-smile, brought the teacup to her lips, and took a sip of the hot tea. It wasn't until she put down the teacup that she slowly opened her lips and said sharply, "Of course I have an appointment with Commander Chen of the Three Thousand Battalion."
Bai Muxiao was stunned, it turned out that Bai Muxiao knew...
But since Bai Muxiao knew, why didn't she care? ! Isn't she crazy about Han Lingfu
For a moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in Bai Yi's mind, and he understood.
It turns out that the relationship between Han Lingfu and Bai Muxiao is no longer what it used to be...
Thinking of an incident that happened recently, Bai Yi understood clearly. Even if Cui Yanyan died, an indelible gap had been left between the two.
For myself, this is too beneficial!
If the two people are deeply in love, she still needs to plan how to sow discord, step by step to separate Bai Muxiao and Han Lingfu, so as to facilitate her next plan.
Unexpectedly, God helped her too!
Bai Yi suppressed the joy in his heart, and on the surface he pretended to be affectionate and said: "Sister Bai, you finally figured it out. Men are just like the new and dislike the old, and they are greedy for power. You are in your prime now, and if you are like this, in the future..." She sighed Shaking his head, he kindly persuaded, "Sister Bai, listen to me, a man can't be more reliable than a man with power and status!"
A hint of sarcasm flashed in Bai Yi's eyes, if there is any man in this world who is different from others, it is only "he"...
Bai Muxiao looked at Baiyi impatiently, too lazy to listen to her nonsense, and asked directly: "Sister Baiyi, you came here today just to talk to me, right?"
Putting on her clothes, her smile remained the same, and she didn't care about Bai Muxiao's indifference. She weighed it quickly in her heart, and said frankly: "Sister Bai, people don't speak secretly, the son's matter has nothing to do with me, and I didn't know anything about it in advance."
Speaking of the dead child, Bai Muxiao froze, as if she had been stabbed instantly.
Her originally indifferent eyes suddenly became sharp and indifferent, and she looked at Bai Yi coldly. If those eyes could kill people, Bai Yi would have died hundreds of times by now.
Bai Yi responded calmly: "Sister Bai, I shouldn't have touched your sad things, but it's better to be open and honest about some things, lest you have any guesses about me." Then, she sighed quietly, "Sister Bai , actually, I have no conflict of interest with you. It was not my wish to join the mansion..." She frowned slightly, remembering the humiliation of that night, her beautiful face could not help showing a trace of astringency, more hatred.
Bai Yi bit his lower lip slightly, and said bitterly: "Then everything was planned by the traitor! Sister Bai, you and I are both women, you must understand that we are all forced by current events..."
Although Baiyue is a noble maiden of Baiyue, Kui Lang forced her to bow her head and obey her orders, and Bai Muxiao was even more humble and could only be manipulated by others. She entered the mansion and became Han Lingfu's side concubine...
Bai Muxiao's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, as if she had touched something.
Bai Muxiao was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that he hit Bai Muxiao's heart.
Since Bai Muxiao no longer has feelings for Han Lingfu, and she doesn't seem to let go of the child's affairs, it is obvious that she should have settled part of the blame on Han Lingfu.
If this is the case, your own plan should be able to succeed...
A sharp light flashed in her blue pupils, a mysterious smile appeared on her face, and she said in a seductive tone: "Sister Bai, you are a smart person, you should know that it is difficult to get revenge with your own strength, you Do you want to cooperate with me?"
"What do you want?" Bai Muxiao asked without answering, and did not directly agree. Bai Yi's words sound very nice, but Baiyue's wolf is ambitious, and Bai Yi is a woman who is not easy. If he agrees, it is equivalent to seeking skin from a tiger...
Bai Muxiao is not discouraged, as long as Bai Muxiao wants to take revenge, then she will definitely be moved...
Hate is like a devil lurking in people's hearts. It only needs a little fuel and fire to grow and grow out of control.
Bai Muxiao took out a small porcelain pot the size of a baby's fist from the purse at his waist, opened it, and placed it in the center of the table. The brown ointment in the small porcelain pot suddenly caught Bai Muxiao's eyes, and a burst of medicinal fragrance came to his nostrils. .
This is... Bai Muxiao's pupils shrank, and she suddenly thought of something.
Bai Yi put the lid on the small porcelain pot again, and pushed it in front of Bai Muxiao, "Sister Bai, you should know what this is, right?"
Bai Muxiao still didn't speak, she was not a fool, it was self-evident what she wanted to do when Bai Yi took out the Wuhe ointment.
"Sister Bai, only you can do this." Bai Yi said seriously.
Bai Muxiao stared intently at the small porcelain jar for a long while, then raised her eyes and said, "Sister Baiyi, your country is cooperating with the prince on the surface, but behind the scenes you use such tricks, it's really hard to believe my sister's sincerity." Her tone There is a hint of irony in it.
Since Bai Yi came to look for Bai Muxiao, of course he had already thought about how to deal with it, and calmly said: "Sister Bai, of course my Baiyue wants to cooperate with the prince, and I am very sincere, but you know the prince's personality, sister Bai, you know the best. Is it?" She said meaningfully.
Han Lingfu is a person who forgets justice when he sees profit, is narrow-minded, and cruel. Now Cui Yanyan's fate is like a lesson for others.
"Besides, sister Bai, don't you want to take revenge?" Bai Yi looked at Bai Muxiao fixedly.
Afterwards, the room fell into silence, and no one made a sound for a long time, and Bai Muxiao didn't try to persuade Bai Muxiao when she put on her clothes, she had already said everything she had to say. She believed that Bai Muxiao was a smart person and would definitely make the choice that was most beneficial to herself.
After a while, Bai Muxiao's right hand suddenly lifted up, and grabbed the small porcelain pot, her small face was half hanging, half bright and half dark...
There is only one name left in my heart:
Han, Ling, Fu.
Just as Bai Muxiao expected, at this moment, Han Lingfu was secretly meeting Chen Rentai, the commander of the Three Thousand Battalion, in the Taibai Restaurant.
In the depths of the corridor on the third floor of Taibai Restaurant, Xiao Lizi, who was dressed in blue uniform, guarded cautiously outside a private room. In the private room, there were only Han Lingfu and Chen Rentai. The two had been to this private room several times, and talked with each other almost every time. Very happy.
Today is also the same, the table has already been used up, Chen Rentai played with the wine glass in his hand, as if he was probing, and also seemed to be joking: "My lord, I will hear that my lord has a concubine..."
Before Han Lingfu got married, the romantic affair between him and Bai Muxiao had already been widely circulated among the palaces in the capital, not to mention that Bai Muxiao was the only woman who gave birth to an heir in the palace of Gongjun. But after all, it can be seen from this that Han Lingfu's love for Bai Muxiao seems to be extraordinary.
Han Lingfu smiled lightly, and said lightly: "The left and right are just a concubine, and a concubine is a half-slave. She knows the rules. She has always served the princess by her side in the past. She dare not neglect, and she will naturally do so in the future. If If she dares to do anything unruly, this king's concubine can deal with it at will, and this king will never interfere."
After a pause, he looked directly at Chen Rentai and promised, "Lord Chen, don't worry, once the big event is done in the future, my concubine will be the mother of the world, and the most honorable woman in Dayu!"
That's right, she's just a concubine, what kind of trouble can she make in front of the wife! Chen Rentai was overwhelmed by Han Lingfu's words, and he slightly exerted his right hand holding the wine glass, thinking: When Han Lingfu ascends the throne as emperor in the future, he will be the head of the country.
Han Lingfu saw that the other party was moved, so he stood up, bowed while the iron was hot, and called affectionately: "Uncle Chen, as long as uncle is willing to help Fu, why not worry about the big things?! In the future, Uncle Chen can be with Fu shared!"
Chen Rentai gritted his teeth. Although the Fifth Prince is a legitimate son, his current physical condition is full of great variables. With the current situation in the court, the eldest prince, King Chengjun, has been completely deprived of all political power, and it seems that he has lost his holy favor and cannot protect himself. The rest are King Shunjun and King Gongjun. King Shunjun has a wife and a son. Even if he has obtained the merit of Conglong, he is just an ordinary courtier. But King Gong is different, the conditions he proposed are really hard to refuse.
Furthermore, with Duke Gong's disposition, he was able to rise again after being despised by the emperor in the past, so he might really be able to ascend to the supreme position!
Opportunity gone forever...
Chen Rentai finally had a resolution in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "The general hopes that the prince can do what he says."
The implication is that he agreed.
Hearing this, a boulder in Han Lingfu's heart was finally let go.
As early as the end of last year, he began to try to make friends with Chen Rentai, hoping to win him over to his side.
Since he wanted to win people's hearts, he naturally wanted to do what he liked. After some investigation, Han Lingfu learned that Chen Rentai's eldest daughter, who was nineteen years old, was still in her boudoir. Logically speaking, with Chen Rentai's status, it shouldn't be difficult for a daughter to marry. It's just that Miss Chen is savage. She was originally engaged, but a month before the marriage, she beat her fiancé's concubine to death. up.
This girl's family is so vicious, the other party didn't dare to marry, so she withdrew the marriage. After that, Miss Chen's reputation spread faintly, and she refused to marry out of town, so the marriage has been postponed until now.
When he learned that Chen Rentai was worried about his daughter's marriage, Han Lingfu wanted to be a matchmaker for his daughter at first, but after thinking about it, nothing could bind two families together like in-laws. Cui Yanyan is so ignorant of flattery, and the Cui family is useless, they can't help him at all, so why should he endure the humiliation...
A cold light flashed in Han Lingfu's eyes, and then he filled the wine glass for Chen Rentai graciously, and said in a warm voice: "Uncle Chen, there is no mistress in the county palace to preside over the consecration. This king is about to reach the weak crown, but he has no heirs yet, and there is nothing under his knees." , Presumably the father will be merciful, and choose the successor princess for the king. Tomorrow morning, the king will go to ask the father for orders."
Both of them smiled knowingly. After clinking glasses with each other, they raised their heads and drank the contents of the glasses, and then turned the mouth of the glasses to each other, indicating that they drank it all in one gulp.
Next, after the future Weng and his son-in-law had some discussions in the private seat, they left the Taibai Restaurant one after the other. At this time, the sky outside had completely darkened, and the silver moon and stars in the night sky It was all gloomy, and the storm was about to come.
Han Lingfu went straight back to Prince Gong's Mansion, and the first thing he did was naturally to see Bai Muxiao.
Bai Yi had already left without leaving a trace, and Bai Muxiao had already redressed.
"My lord," Bai Muxiao greeted me politely, looking tender and blissful, "Thank you, lord, for avenging the child."
Han Lingfu hurriedly supported Bai Muxiao, hugged her slender waist and sat down on the Arhat bed, looking at her deeply with a pair of dark and deep eyes, as if he only had eyes for her.
"Xiao'er, there is no need to thank you and me, besides, that is our child..."
He spoke with sincerity, but it's a pity that Bai Muxiao will never believe him again.
All this was nothing more than flattery to coax her.
But on the surface, Bai Muxiao still responded emotionally: "What the lord said is true." She leaned into his arms softly.
After the two of them sat quietly for a while, Han Lingfu said again in embarrassment: "Xiao'er, I'm going to continue the string soon... You know, it's hard to do it alone. For our future, I must find enough help to achieve great things. and… "
"My lord, Xiaoer understands." Bai Muxiao stretched out a slender index finger to press Han Lingfu's thin lips, and said meekly, "For my lord, Xiaoer can bear it. The sharp edge of a sword is sharpened from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes naturally." The bitter cold is coming. If you want to achieve great things, you must sacrifice."
"The sharp edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold..." Han Lingfu murmured, and immediately lifted his spirits, and said loudly, "Xiao'er, what you said is right!"
It's still his Xiao'er who understands him, forgives him, and loves him!
He will never let her down!
Bai Muxiao smiled slightly, and asked: "My lord, it's late, do you want to set up a meal? Xiao'er knows that your lord has worked hard today, so she personally boiled soup for him, and it's still simmering on the stove."
"It's Xiao'er who knows that she loves me." Han Lingfu naturally responded with a smile, only feeling that after Cui Yanyan left, her life began to smooth again.
"My lord is waiting here, Xiao'er is going to see how the soup is getting better."
After saying that, Bai Muxiao stood up, and ordered the servant girl to prepare the meal quickly, while she went to the small kitchen at the back.
After dismissing the kitchen lady, Bai Muxiao was the only one left in the small kitchen.
A pot of fragrant black-bone chicken soup stewed with ginseng was simmering on the stove, and the soup was boiling, making the sound of "gulu gulu".
Bai Muxiao took out a small porcelain jar from her bosom, stared at it for a moment, then decisively opened the small porcelain jar, scooped a spoonful into the soup.
"Gulu Gulu..."
The soup calmed down for a moment, and then boiled violently again.
Bai Muxiao carefully filled a bowl from the soup pot, put it on a red lacquered wooden tray, and brought it over herself...
As the night deepened, a storm began to brew faintly in the sky.
In the early morning of the next day, there was a sudden turmoil in the morning, and a minister played righteously in front of all the officials, asking the emperor not to make the fifth prince the crown prince, on the grounds that the fifth prince was in poor health, lacking virtue and talent.
Nearly 30% of the courtiers in the Manchu Dynasty agreed with the voice.
The emperor Longyan was furious, and retreated away...
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