Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace: Jia Ling's Double Rebirth, Creates a Great Success

When Ruyi in Yikun Palace learned that Yanwan had given birth to a princess, her first reaction was to gloat.

Wei Yanwan went through so much trouble when she was pregnant, and ended up giving birth to a princess. How embarrassing.

When Ruyi heard that the emperor personally named the seventh princess Princess Gulun Hejing, her hands trembled for a moment and she gritted her teeth and smashed a set of bowls and plates.

Lingzhi picked up the scattered fragments on the ground and sighed. Now the master's only two complete sets of tableware were all broken.

Ruyi's eyes were red, but she still had to maintain her dignity.

She felt aggrieved. Her Jingsi was already seven or eight months old, and the emperor had never given him a title. So why should Wei Yanwan's daughter have one since she was born?

The sound of Ruyi breaking dishes woke Jingsi from his sleep. She opened her eyes wide and waved her large, ill-fitting brown sleeves, as if she was comforting her frustrated mother.

Yongshou Palace.

The emperor would come over to sit with him every few days. Looking at his daughter with fair and tender skin and big eyes, he felt so much in love with her, as if he was back to the days when he and Langya first had Jingse.

The emperor hardly ever thought of Jingsi in the Yikun Palace. Ever since he sent Ruyi back last time, she had not brought Jingsi to the Qianqing Palace again, and the emperor was happy to have some peace and quiet.

He thought that Ruyi's hypocritical and false self-esteem did have its advantages. At least she wouldn't bother him in a shameless way.

In the month after Yanwan gave birth to Jingxuan, Lan Cui went to the palace to see the young master three times.

Then, on a foggy morning, Lan Cui and Zhao Jiuxiao got on a carriage and, with Yan Wan's full funding, headed to Jiangnan for their honeymoon and sightseeing.

According to the news from Ginkgo, in the past few months, Master Zuolu escaped six times. Four times he ran east and was carried back by the big men in the martial arts hall. Twice he ran west and was seen by Madam Jin, who asked her son-in-law to carry him back.

Madam Wei personally formulated the household rules. In order to prevent Zuo Lu from being bored, she allowed him to attend a class at the family school every day to improve his brain. After he came back, Madam Wei would give him random tests.

In order to encourage Lord Zorlu to make progress, Madam Wei took him to the yamen and asked him to watch her perform an autopsy.

The coroner was performing an autopsy and needed help. The body had to be carried to the center of the courtyard at 15:30, and someone had to take notes.

Zuolu had just been to school for a few days, so this job was perfect for him.

At first, Zorlu was so frightened that he hugged the stone pillar at the door and climbed up, leaving a wet mark on the stone pillar.

Later, under the threat of the giant gentle girl, he accepted help to measure the wound with a ruler. Although his hands were always shaking with fear, he still endured it when he thought of the giant girl's slap.

Later, Zorlu learned how to wrap the corpse with straw mats and steam the bones to examine the injuries. The several tricks on identifying wounds that he had learned in the military camp also came in handy.

After being held by the hand and thanked by the victim's family, Zorlu began to look forward to the extremely gentle girl letting him heal his wounds personally and allowing him to be a mighty man.

Every time Zuolu came home, Wei Yang always hoped for the best and asked Zuolu if her daughter-in-law was a fool pretending to be powerful.

Zuo Lu described the entire process of the autopsy of Miss Ju Wenrou in vivid detail, which frightened Wei Yang so much that her hair stood on end.

The people in the yamen gradually got used to it. The giant coroner would bring a little follower to help. However, the giant had a bad temper, and the little follower would always get beaten.

After hearing this, Yan Wan felt more relieved. She believed that her sister-in-law would be able to manage the Wei family well.

In Yikun Palace, Ruyi received another red plum blossom sent by Ling Yunche. The petals of the red plum blossom were still stained with the most crystal dewdrops of the morning.

Ruyi bent her thick knuckles, dipped a drop with her fingertips and placed it on her lips. The clear and sweet taste made her suck it unconsciously.

Ruyi couldn't wait to share this sweetness with Jingsi, so she took the plum blossom that was still dripping with dew and placed it in front of Jingsi's face in the cradle.

"Jingsi, plum blossoms are noble flowers, and they are my mother's favorite. You should take a look at them too."

The black headband on Ruyi's head was a little tight, making the corners of her eyes look up in a strange position.

Ruyi saw the clear dewdrops and wanted Jingsi to feel it too, so she shook the red plum blossom and swayed it in front of Jingsi.

Lingzhi stared at the little princess worriedly, and saw drops of dew on the plum blossoms falling onto the little princess's nose, eyes and chin.

Lingzhi thought that ever since her master was turned away by the emperor, she had been looking forward to Guard Ling's arrival. She hid in the palace all day long to watch the red plum blossoms, and even left the green plum blossoms that the emperor had given her in a corner and ignored them.

The branches of the green plum tree had lost all their moisture and had become brittle, breaking at the slightest touch.

But the master refused to let her throw it away, saying that she liked red plums as well as green plums.

However, the master could not use the red plum to torture the little princess. Finally, she could not bear it anymore.

"My dear, let Yunzhi put the plum blossoms in a white porcelain vase for worship. Today, it is sunny after the snow, why don't I accompany you to the Imperial Garden to relax and unwind."

Seeing that Jingsi seemed about to cry, Ruyi handed Hongmei to Yunzhi and told her to go to the well and add some clear water so that it would be clean.

She thought that spring was coming, and if she didn't go to the Imperial Garden to see the red plum blossoms, the plum blossoms that belonged to her would become someone else's.

So she readily agreed to go to the Imperial Garden.

Lingzhi was about to help Ruyi go out when she looked back at Jingsi in the cradle and for the first time wanted to radiate her motherly love.

"Lingzhi, ask Qiuwen outside to come in, hold Jingsi, and let her go to the Imperial Garden to appreciate the plum blossoms."

Lingzhi sighed, called Qiuwen in, wrapped the princess in a thick swaddling cloth, and put on the tiger-head hat that the master insisted on giving to the princess.

Royal Garden.

Walking in the plum forest, Ruyi walked briskly. She always felt that even though she had given birth to two children, her face was still like that of a young girl, and she was even more beautiful than a flower.

Not far away, Lu Muping was about to take Yongji to visit Jingxuan. Yongji loved his sister very much and always brought a small gift when he went. Today he brought a rattle.

When Ruyi just gave birth to Jingsi, Yongqi was also looking forward to it. He didn't dare to return to Yikun Palace, so he asked Lu Muping to ask someone to send him some toys for the baby.

Without exception, they were all returned.

At that time, Ruyi was trying every means to investigate Grandma Tian, ​​trying to prove that it was Grandma Tian who had tampered with her child.

Yongqi had long been accustomed to his own mother's indifference, and from then on, he never mentioned Concubine Xian again.

Two men, one tall and one short, walked hand in hand quietly in the plum grove of the Imperial Garden, discussing what food they could make with the plum blossoms.

When Yongqi heard the food his mother mentioned, he would occasionally jump for joy and shake the rattle in his hand, making a "bulengbuleng" sound.

This scene fell into the eyes of Ruyi who was behind them, and deeply hurt Ruyi's heart.

Yongji must have long forgotten his biological mother and Jingsi, his sister who was born of the same mother. It was Lu Muping who taught him bad things.

An idea emerged in Ruyi's mind. Maybe she could use Jingsi to exchange Yongqi back.

Doesn’t Lu Muping pride herself on being a kind-hearted mother? Jingsi is so young, isn’t it just right for her to raise him?

Thinking of this, Ruyi called out to Yongqi:

"Yongji, wait for mother."

This sound made Concubine Qing and her son shudder at the same time, and they turned their heads together.

Mu Ping first looked down at Twelve, then calmly protected him behind her.

When Yongqi saw the small swaddling clothes behind his mother, those cold words echoed in his mind again.

The man said that she would give birth to another intelligent prince.

Yongqi lowered his head and greeted other empresses as he would, saying:

"Hello, Madam Xian."

Ruyi's eyes seemed to have touched some switch, blinking non-stop. She said disappointedly:

"Yongji, what did you call me? I am your biological mother, your real mother."

Lu Muping glared at Ruyi, held Yongji's hand tightly, and told Yongji not to be afraid.

"Lady Xian, Yongqi is my son. Calling you Lady Xian is already a compliment. The child is innocent, why are you questioning him here?"

Ruyi is certain that it was Lu Muping who taught Yongqi to call her Empress Xian, and she would never allow her son to become estranged from her.

At this point, it is still most important to get Yongqi back. She calmed her thoughts and bowed to Lu Muping:

"Princess Qing, you and I have a child together. This is our fate. Now I heard that you like Concubine Ling's princess. I think you are also destined to be with my daughter."

Lu Muping was also unwilling to have a complete falling out with Concubine Xian and did not want to embarrass Yongqi, so she let her continue talking.

Ruyi thought she had gotten away with it, and thinking that Lu Muping was simple-minded, she stepped forward and motioned Lingzhi to bring Jingsi over as well.

Lu Muping saw that although Jingsi was several months older than Jingxuan, he was actually thinner than Jingxuan.

Ruyi quietly moved towards Yongqi:

"Princess Qing, look, Yongji is already four or five years old and is in much better shape. Why don't you take Jingsi home to raise him? As for Yongji, let me take him home to educate him."