Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace: Spring in the Palace

Yan Wan's face was still gentle and kind. She said, "When the Queen and I arrived at Xianfu Palace, we saw Lingzhi standing at the gate of Xianfu Palace, with a look of guilt and fear on her face."

"Noble Lady Ying... Concubine Ying and Concubine Ke are both Mongolian princesses who are used to being generous. Lingzhi is a maid who has served in the palace for many years. Although she is willing, she cannot persuade them. This is her difficulty."

"The Queen has punished Lingzhi, but Lingzhi is still staying in Changchun Palace, kneeling at the entrance of the palace. It can be seen that she is really guilty." Yanwan said with a slight smile, "Otherwise, she can't be waiting to be punished."

"Your Majesty, please consider that Lingzhi is just a little palace maid and cannot influence the master's decision, so please don't slap her in the face." Yan Wan looked up at the emperor and suggested.

The emperor thought for a moment, then said, "That's true."

Lingzhi raised her hand and wiped her tears with a handkerchief. The light pink corner of the handkerchief caught the emperor's eye. He turned around, looked at the maid, and asked, "What kind of flowers are embroidered on your handkerchief?"

Lingzhi reluctantly let go of the handkerchief in her hand and spread it out for the emperor to see. There was a trumpet creeper embroidered on it. It was not exquisite, but it had some charm, which could be seen at a glance.

A trace of nostalgia flashed across the emperor's face, and he suddenly became more patient and asked, "Where were you a maid in the palace?"

Lingzhi tried hard to suppress her sobs and replied, "I used to be in Yikun Palace, serving beside Concubine Xian. Later, the Yikun Palace maids were rotated, and I was assigned to Xianfu Palace."

Yan Wan sighed softly and said quietly, "Speaking of which, Lingzhi is just unlucky."

"The master you followed before was indeed not a good one." For the sake of this trumpet creeper, the emperor also wanted to fulfill Lingzhi's wish, so he asked, "Is there any place you want to go, or go out of the palace?"

Lingzhi was instantly conflicted. If she could go to Yongshou Palace, that would be the best, but if she could go home, of course she wanted to go home. She was the only daughter in the family, and her father and mother were old, so Lingzhi wanted to go back to take care of them.

But outside the palace, where can you find such a high-paying job? It's just getting married.

For a moment, she was also confused.

Yan Wan saw Lingzhi's embarrassment and said, "Your Majesty, I don't think Lingzhi is clumsy. Why don't you go to Yongshou Palace to work? In two years, when you are 25 years old, you can leave the palace."

This is the best arrangement. Lingzhi kowtowed quickly to thank Yanwan for her appreciation. She held the handkerchief tightly in her hand and protected it like a treasure.

This handkerchief was taken from Sister Chunchan by Concubine Ling at the gate of Xianfu Palace just now, when she saw her crying.

It was Concubine Ling who helped her, and Lingzhi will never forget this kindness in her life.

After Yan Wan finished speaking, she followed the emperor. Lingzhi kowtowed twice and hurriedly followed. Zhao Yitai was a little disappointed. He thought that Concubine Ling would speak up to help him out.

He flatters the Queen Mother during the day and keeps silent if there is anything real going on. This is just a hypocritical pretense.

Zhao Yita accepted the punishment without saying a word. The slap on his face was really painful.

Yan Wan didn't look back at this person. He was just an insignificant little character.

What she should care about now is that big shot.

*Yongcong's health was getting worse day by day, so Langya stayed by his side day and night.

Her complexion became more and more haggard day by day.

After experiencing such heart-wrenching pain, the Seventh Prince died half a month later.

The Queen watched her Seventh Prince lose his life, and her life went from lively to gloomy, and she burst into tears.

She cried until she couldn't stand up straight and could only hunch over to temporarily ease her heartache.

The emperor sat on the bed next to Yongcong. His face was filled with sorrow and he could only cover his face and cry silently. He held the queen's hand and the queen also held the emperor's hand.

Among the couple's clasped hands, one of the hands was originally warm, but now that hand is cold, and the remaining two hands are also cold.

"Yongcong, my Yongcong..." The queen tried her best to squeeze out these words from her throat, then she coughed violently and moved her hand away from her lips, which was covered with blood.

The emperor was shocked. He had just lost his legitimate son and could not afford to lose his empress again. He was about to speak, but the queen rolled her eyes and fainted.

Fortunately, the emperor held her and pulled her into his arms.

It has been a long time since they have been so close to each other. When the emperor and empress were in harmony, the most they could do was hold hands.

Intimate dependence is not something that happens in the royal family. Langya has not had contact for a long time, and it reappears on the day when her most beloved son died.

But what's the point?

*The Seventh Prince passed away.

Jiapin was waiting for news in Qixiang Palace. Calculating the time, the Seventh Prince could only hold on until this time. The child should have died before the winter tour, but he survived this long. He was really lucky.

His only misfortune was that he was the legitimate son. As long as he lived well, he would definitely become the crown prince of the Qing Dynasty in the future.

How could Jin Yuyan tolerate having such a child?

So she just stretched out her hand and pushed him, and the Seventh Prince couldn't bear such a great blessing and went first.

*Yonghe Palace

One of Yongqi's younger brothers passed away. Upon hearing the news, he was very sad. He sat in his bedroom depressed, looking at the book he had read with the Seventh Prince before, in a daze.

Yongqi felt really uncomfortable because he had brothers in his heart.

*Yikun Palace

Concubine Xian asked Jiang Yubin to take her pulse today. It can be seen that she was dressed up carefully. She wore all her jewelry, a light pink dress, and her lips were also red.

Such a fresh color is rare on Ruyi.

Ruyi smiled slightly, with an unknown shyness on her face. She said, "Jiang Yubin, how is Suo Xin these days?"

Jiang Yubin bowed and said respectfully, "Thanks to the queen, Suo Xin is doing well recently."

Ruyi waved her hands coquettishly, closed her eyes, and smiled slightly, looking unworthy. She said with a smile, "I am just trying my best."

Jiang Yubin quickly flattered him.

He couldn't stop talking. Once he stopped talking, he would think deeply about Concubine Xian's words and start laughing.

Try your best?

What is this?

After Concubine Xian knew that Suo Xin was pregnant, she didn't give her any reward. You don't really think that a few words from Jiang Yubin, such as "I am fine, go and tell Suo Xin not to worry", will be more effective than a panacea, right?

No matter what flattering words Jiang Yubi said, Ruyi enjoyed them with a smile.

She was not such an immodest person. Ruyi had always been modest and cautious. She was just in a good mood today, so after hearing a few words that pleased her, she did not want to refute.