Comprehensive film and television: The favorite concubine is in power

"It has been rumored in the palace that the emperor likes the former Concubine Xian the most? Have you heard of that?"

Wei Yanwan stared at Chunchan and asked softly. Chunchan nodded quickly and replied, "I often heard in the past that the former Concubine Xian and the Emperor had a childhood sweetheart friendship. But why is she now reduced to the cold palace? It is said that it is because she killed the royal heir. I never thought that Concubine Xian is such a person." They had only heard these things from hearsay and were not very clear about the truth. Wei Yanwan nodded slightly to show that she understood.

Two days later, while giving Hongli a massage, Wei Yanwan asked, "I heard that the emperor once fell in love with a woman and even promised her the position of his wife."

Hongli was originally immersed in Wei Yanwan's gentle massage. When he heard this, he opened his eyes immediately. He thought to himself that Wei Yanwan was so gentle today because of this matter. However, what happened back then was really a farce. At that time, he did have some admiration for Ruyi, but it was only compared with others.

However, looking at Wei Yanwan's gentle eyes at this moment, Hongli actually felt guilty for a rare moment.

"This... I did have some feelings for her back then, but after so many years, I have seen through Ruyi's character. Don't worry, there is no place for her in my heart anymore." There was a hint of firmness in Hongli's voice.

"Really?" Wei Yanwan's face was full of doubt, and she seemed not to believe it. She stared at Hongli's solemn expression, and couldn't help wondering in her heart, could the deep affection of youth really be erased so easily? Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this was just Hongli's sweet talk to coax her. However, the proper attitude still had to be expressed. Wei Yanwan leaned on him softly and said coquettishly: "Is the emperor trying to coax me?"

Hongli took her body in his arms, held her and sat her on his lap, and whispered, "How could I lie to you?" After that, he gently kissed her cherry-pink lips. Although her lips were not lip balm, they were still so rosy and charming.

Now that she had gotten the answer she wanted, Wei Yanwan concentrated on massaging him. After a while, she heard that the Queen had something to discuss, so she took her leave.

After Wei Yanwan left, Hongli quickly returned to his previous expressionless demeanor and said in a cold voice: "Queen Xuan, come in."

Fu Cha Langya, supported by Su Lian, walked slowly into the hall, went in front of Hongli, and bowed gracefully, "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you." As a lady from a noble family, she saluted gracefully, and her every move showed the demeanor of a noble family.

"What is the purpose of Zi Tong's visit?" Hongli asked knowing the answer.

Fu Cha Langya knew that she was not the emperor's sweetheart, but she wanted to be the most decent queen to the emperor, so she smiled and responded: "Your Majesty, now the festival gifts have been awarded. But my health is sometimes good and sometimes bad, so it is difficult for me to organize the New Year's Eve banquet. I want the concubine to help with the preparation, so that she can have some experience."

Hongli thought for a moment and nodded slightly. Gao Bin was a close minister of the emperor and was loyal to him, so it was not difficult to give his daughter some face.

"In that case, the Queen will take care of it. However, I value you the most. You must take care of your health. The harem still needs you to take care of it." Hongli instructed.

Although this was just a simple expression of concern, Fucha Langya was filled with joy and quickly said, "Yes, I thank the emperor for his concern."

"By the way, this year is a time of trouble, so we should be frugal at the New Year's Eve banquet." Hongli gave another instruction.

Fu Cha Langya nodded and said, "Yes, I will let my servants take care of it properly."

After nothing happened, Wei Yanwan sat in the courtyard of the back hall, holding a cup of fragrant tea, taking a sip, and occasionally turning the pages of the book on the table, like a beautiful painting.

Chunchan sat beside her with a basket of needlework and said with a smile, "You seem to like reading more and more recently."

Wei Yanwan raised her head and smiled softly, "I didn't have time to study before, but now that I have the opportunity, I naturally like it very much."

"You are the most diligent, but I don't have such ambition. Knowing a few words is enough." Chunchan said as she planned to embroider more purses. She thought that although Wei Yanwan had not yet been canonized, if she could enter the palace in the future, she would need something to hold the silver she was rewarded with. She would embroider more when she had time, just in case.

While life was peaceful and tranquil here, Ruyi in the cold palace was almost freezing to death in those shabby houses.

Suo Xin boiled some hot water and filled a hot water bottle for her to drink. She sat on the bed and looked at Ruyi and said, "My dear, the weather is getting colder. Since Guard Ling left, we have less and less money."

Later, they hooked up with a young guard who didn't tell them his name. He only earned two or three tenths of the silver from selling the handkerchiefs each time. Now they realized that Ling Yunche almost didn't take any of the silver and gave it all to them.

But now, the young guard was not familiar with them. He helped them only because he had no income in the cold palace, so naturally he wanted more money.

Now Ruyi finally regretted that she did not bring some silver with her. At that time, Li Yu was guarding her, and even if she had brought silver, he would not say much.

Countless thoughts flashed through Ruyi's mind. She shook her head slightly and said firmly, "I have always been innocent. Even in the cold palace, I must maintain my dignity. They laugh at me outside, so I must live well. The emperor will definitely find out the truth and take us out."

At this moment, Ruyi still thought about the relationship between her and the emperor, and Suo Xin was hesitant to speak. However, if they continued like this, it would be hard to predict whether they could live decently or not.

But seeing Ruyi's face immersed in her own world,惢心 had to remain silent. It seemed that they could only hope that Hai Guiren could help them.

The palace was bustling on New Year's Eve. Wei Yanwan did not go out, but set up a small table in her back hall and ate New Year's Eve dinner with Chunchan. "Chunchan, this glass of wine is for you. Thank you for your care all the time."

Chunchan was not shy either. She raised her glass with a smile and said, "Thank you, my master. I wish you peace, happiness and good health every year." The two of them raised their glasses to drink. Wei Yanwan drank a few more glasses of wine. Although her head was still clear, her face was flushed.

She was going to give Hongli a surprise tonight, so she had to pretend at this moment, "Chunchan, I'm so happy! I can... I can help you too."

Wei Yanwan spoke vaguely, but Chunchan heard the first sentence. She looked gentle and helped Wei Yanwan and said, "Yanwan, you are drunk. Chunchan will help you wash up and rest, okay?"

Unexpectedly, Hongli, who was supposed to be at the banquet, showed up here. He looked at Wei Yanwan's confused look and made a gesture to Chunchan to keep quiet. Chunchan understood, handed the person to him, and quietly left.

Looking at her in his arms like a drunken cat, Hongli tapped her head helplessly: "Look at you, how drunk you are?"

As if she realized that the person in front of her had changed, she raised her head slightly, staring at him with a dazed look, then frowned and shouted loudly: "Li Hong! You...you and Ling Yunche are both conscienceless villains! Wuuuuu...you lied to me too, you both lied to me! Ling Yunche is not a good guy, you, I treated you as a confidant, and I still thought about asking you if you have someone you like."

"So, you are the emperor, you are actually the emperor..." As if under the influence of alcohol, she poured out her inner resentment and grievances. Hongli felt guilty as she accuses and complains.

He held the person in his arms tightly, fearing that she would move and hurt herself, and thought to himself that she had been holding so many things in her heart during this period of time.