The biography of Concubine Lin in the harem

The people in the corridor go to the moss empty green (4)

In the Yining Palace, there was a long silence, Yidan and the Empress Dowager glared at each other, their eyes were as deep as a dark night, reflecting each other's figures, as if they were about to be dragged into them to obliterate them.

The empress dowager's eyebrows twitched slightly: "Aijia has only one sentence, Aijia has never done such a thing, someone must have framed it deliberately!" The queen mother glanced at Zhu Chengbi, who was obedient in front of her, "This person is deeply scheming, and Aijia is absolutely incompatible. .”

Zhu Chengbi was neither humble nor overbearing, and said submissively: "Is the Queen Mother referring to the concubines? The concubines dare not pretend to be scheming." Zhu Chengbi paused slightly, smiling, "Concubines don't need any scheming, they only need to rely on the emperor, scheming Naturally, it is reserved for those who have a city in their chests, what do you think, Queen Mother?"

The Queen Mother seldom saw Zhu Chengbi's expression and tone, and couldn't help becoming more angry. She swung the bowl on the bedside to the ground, and the black medicinal soup spilled all over the floor. The Queen Mother was anxious and angry, and coughed violently on the bedside Then, Mo Lu and Mo Hui turned pale with fright, and hurriedly stroked the empress dowager's violently shaking shoulders and called out: "Queen dowager! Empress dowager!"

Yidan clenched his fists tightly, and coldly threw the handkerchief into Gao Qianying's hands: "President Liang."

Physician Liang froze and was about to step forward, but the Queen Mother stood up and glared at him fiercely, with a dark streak of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth: "Liang Nuoxuan! If you dare to come over, the Ai family will kill your whole family!"

Physician Liang was taken aback, and quickly went to see Yidan quietly, Yidan endured a few moments, and finally waved him to go down: "Why is the queen mother so angry? Did she even ignore her body?"

After saying this, Zhu Chengbi let out a deep breath. Since Yidan has called her "Queen Dowager" instead of "Mother Queen", he probably no longer regards her as a mother in his heart, so this Queen Mother Xia, even if she does not die, will never die. It's time to turn around.

The Empress Dowager smiled coldly, raised her right hand tremblingly and pointed at Yidan: "You are fine!"

Yidan smiled: "I will not tell the world what the queen mother has done. I am afraid that my handbook will be dirty, and it is also to protect the face of the royal family. Since you care so much about the position of the queen mother, I will give you what you want. You can afford it. You are still your empress dowager, but I will never come to Yining Palace again."

The queen mother was silent for a moment, her right hand trembled more and more, her complexion was pale, her eyes were sunken, like dead leaves blown by a strong wind in autumn, a gloomy and desolate atmosphere emerged.

"You! Very good! Very good!" The empress dowager's turbid eyes shot like a sharp sword, and her body became weaker and weaker as she scolded her harshly, but Yidan turned around slowly, and without looking at her again, the surging breath of despair quickly Submerging her, a mouthful of blood spewed out of her mouth, she slowly threw herself on the bed, her lonely and skinny arms were hanging down, and the pair of glutinous jadeite jade bracelets slipped and smashed to pieces with a bang.

"She's gone." Yidan's eyes were empty, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were as sharp as a knife. He seemed to be muttering to himself, "Should I cry or laugh?" He fell down, as if he had been drained of all his strength. He was the king of a country, the supreme emperor, but what he resented most now was that he was born in the emperor's family.

As time passed, in the middle of the night on the third day of June in the 11th year of Xianning, Concubine Yi passed away, and Mo Lu carried the eighth son back to Yanqing Palace, but saw Concubine Shu wearing a silk-colored pajamas, pacing anxiously in the main hall.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Yi, has passed away." Mo Lu slightly bent his knees, "His Eighth Highness is safe and sound."

Concubine Shu caressed her chest, gently hugged the eighth son, smiling like a flower, and her eyes streamed lightly from his peaceful face: "From now on, I will be your mother, your only mother, and I will promise to you You have a bright future."

Mo Lu smiled slightly: "Congratulations to your empress on the birth of your precious son."

Concubine Shu hugged the child as if she was holding a supreme treasure, but her eyes shot out of the palace like lightning bolts: "Concubine Yi's two dowries will be expelled from the palace immediately, and the palace servants around her will be rearranged. There is only one thing, the list of all palace people, this palace must read them one by one, and there must be no mistakes!"

"Yes, I'm sorry, my servant, don't worry, for His Highness the Eighth Prince, there is no such thing as Concubine Yi in this palace."

The eighth son in his arms suddenly opened his eyes, as if he was looking at Concubine Shu in front of him. This was the first time he saw his adoptive mother, and also the concubine he would serve with all his filial piety in the next few decades.

Today's Yidan can't remember all the things in the past. However, no matter how happy the time of mother and child was, even if there is always a heart and affection behind the desire for power and profit, it will eventually fade away.

However, in the Yanqing Palace 45 years ago, the final outcome was never expected.

The night is shrouded in darkness, everything is silent, the Yanqing palace corridor is full of backs, the eaves and teeth are pecked high, the gloomy palace shadows bring bursts of oppression, and the scattered stars seem to be covered with a layer of frost, which makes people shudder.

On the third day of June in the 11th year of Xianning, everyone's fate was reversed overnight, because this is the city of Purple Austria, where people's hearts are condescending, and there are secret and open struggles, or they will be stepped on by the strong, or they will play with the weak In the palm of your hand, you have no choice. The closer you are to the center of power, the greater the risk. Even if you gamble with the lives of the entire family, you have to finish the game with a smile.

On the third day of June in the 11th year of Longqing, the Empress Dowager Zhaoxian passed away. She was only given the title of Empress Dowager.

The Empress Dowager Zhaoxian has been rich and prosperous for more than [-] years. So far, she has been wiped out, and Xia's party members have also been expelled from the center of power.

A few days later, Yidan's body finally improved a lot, Zhu Chengbi stepped out of the Yiyuan Hall, and saw the sky was as clear as a pool of clear water, as far as he could see outside the hall, Yizhen was wearing a moon-blue gown, looking Quietly lost in the distance.

Zhu Chengbi stepped forward slowly, showing his face slightly: "My lord is well."

Yizhen came back to his senses, but the expression on his face was unpredictable, a little pity, but also a little gloomy, he smiled back in return: "Your Majesty, Jin'an, how is Brother Huang?"

Zhu Chengbi turned his eyes slightly, took off the armor inlaid with silver and jade inlaid on his hand, and said to Zhu Xi: "I just got some soup and medicine, you go and wipe it off."

Zhu Xi hurriedly took the maids around him down together, Zhu Chengbi saw that there was no one around, Fang said in a low voice: "The imperial doctor only told the emperor to take care of him, on the surface the emperor is still in good health, but since the abolition of the empress, the emperor has been a five-year-old Frustrated, now that the Empress Dowager has passed away, I haven't recuperated for a while, new diseases and old diseases are repeated, I am afraid that the body will be seriously damaged."

Yizhen nodded: "Nowadays, the members of the Xia Clan are on the verge of withering and declining, and the previous dynasty was not peaceful, so you should pay more attention in the harem." Yizhen paused slightly, as if thinking, "I also I heard about the Empress Dowager Zhaohui in the past, is it because of this brother that the Empress Dowager was not allowed to enter the Taimiao?"

Zhu Chengbi's heart skipped a beat, and he slightly avoided Yizhen's gaze, and said: "The emperor has indeed found some clues."

Yizhen nodded slightly, but did not look away, his dull voice seemed to come from his chest: "Brother Huang has always had a strong relationship with the Empress Dowager, do you know who stirred up Brother Huang's suspicion?"

Zhu Chengbi quietly retracted his hands into his sleeves, feeling his palms were greasy and damp, and said in a low voice, "I don't know."

Yi Zhen finally turned his head away, quietly looking at the white marble railings in the Hall of Yiyuan: "Brother Huang seems to be very angry. I have asked several times to kowtow in front of the coffin of the Empress Dowager, but Brother Huang has not agreed."

Zhu Chengbi lowered his eyes slightly. Yizhen was also brought up by the Empress Dowager Zhaoxian, but unlike the Empress Dowager Zhaohui, the concubine Jing Gui voluntarily handed him over to the Empress Dowager Zhaoxian to raise him. In his heart, he still regards her as his mother, but if he finds out that he has exposed what happened in the past, what kind of shock and anger will he feel?No, no, this matter must not be let Yizhen know!

Zhu Chengbi sighed deeply, and gently persuaded: "The emperor is angry, so it is inevitable that his tone will be harsh. I will help you persuade him, you don't have to be sad."

Yizhen remained silent for a long time, but only said softly for a long time: "No need, I know his temperament, if it was just out of anger, he would not let this matter go. I'm afraid that her soul will be restless under the spring, so please take care of yourself." After speaking, Yizhen left slowly, in a daze, but saw Xu Huiyin, the Zhengfei of the Liang Dynasty, and Changning Zongji standing not far away, feeling a little nervous Sour, his mood is low, and I have a beautiful wife and daughter to accompany me, so what am I?

Everlasting and sometimes ending, not to mention, you and I have always been separated by various human affairs, if one day, we really come to an end, what will it be like?

When the breath of autumn gradually permeated, Ye Deyi of Wanjin Pavilion hanged herself.

Zhu Chengbi took a leisurely stroll in the imperial garden, watched Zhenning chatting and laughing with Xuanling on the edge of the swing, stretched out his hand to pick up a Du Ruo flower, and said softly, "My servant has checked, this Ye Deyi is not from the prefect of Dezhou. Daughter, it's just Li Daitao's stupid trick."

"Li Daitao stiff?"

"Yes, when the Empress Dowager Zhaoxian visited her relatives in the past, she saw Ye Deyi on the road. She was just a child at that time, and her mother was dying of the epidemic, so the Empress Dowager took Ye Deyi in, but she was in the Xia Mansion a few years ago. She was raised in the palace, and later sent to the home of the prefect of Dezhou as an adopted daughter." Zhu Xi said eloquently, now she can be regarded as the first noble among the palace people in the harem, so naturally there is nothing unclear about it. .

Zhu Chengbi glanced at the sky, the sun was shining, and the blue color was like washing. Xia's aunt and nephew had controlled the harem for many years. Now that the dark clouds have dissipated, he still sighed for Ye Deyi in his heart: "She is a loyal person, because Mrs. Ye has raised her for many years, so she is willing to enter the palace, and she has done what she has done before for the queen mother, even if it costs her own life, she still wants to come to the palace."

Bamboo's breath is also a sigh: "People who are loyal to the lord are indeed rare in this purple Austrian city where intrigues and deceptions are sought."

Zhu Chengbi flicked Lianze Youlan's sleeve lightly: "Forget it, although Ye Deyi's suicide is a serious crime, it can also be regarded as a burial for the Empress Zhaoxian. , let’s bury her well, and when the emperor’s spirit is better, I’ll seek a posthumous title for her, which can be regarded as worthy of her loyalty.”

Zhu Xi slightly bent his knees: "Your Majesty is kind."

Zhu Chengbi pondered for a moment, then changed the subject and said, "Before Aunt Zheng leaves, can I meet Min Qiongluo?"

Zhu Xi hurriedly said: "No."

Zhu Chengbi nodded: "That's the best. They don't need to meet each other. If they do, something will happen for no reason. Fortunately, they are all sensible." Jin Chuanyu stepped forward, turned to look at Zhenning, "Zhenning is also fifteen years old, but the Empress Dowager Zhaoxian passed away recently, so it is still not suitable to leave the cabinet for the time being."

Zhu Xi smiled and said: "Di Ji has grown up, compared to Princess Le'an, Di Ji is delicate and pretty, and is even more loved by the emperor."

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