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

The night wind on the grassland is already chilly, and the moonlight is sprinkled on the wilderness where dark yellow and bright green are mixed, like surging tides.

Candles were lit in each tent. At this moment, concubines gathered in groups of three or four, chatting about everything that had happened today.

When talking about the Bahrain tribe that was destroyed in one day, everyone's originally happy hearts were shrouded in an unspeakable meaning.

Meipin Bai Ruiji was glad, for she knew that she was not well versed in poetry and literature and had little talent, and she was afraid that she would not be able to teach Jingyu well.

She thought that the empress dowager was noble and elegant, as well as wise and decisive. As long as Jingyu could learn a little bit, she would be able to cope with it in the future. So since Jingyu was a child, she often took Jingyu to the Cining Palace to pay her respects.

After the Empress Dowager's eldest daughter, Princess Duanshu, returned to the capital, in addition to acting as the agent for the Ministry of Rites in dealing with Outer Mongolia and its vassal states, she also often returned to the Cining Palace for short stays.

Seeing Jingyu's cute, fair and tender skin, she liked her very much and often sat by the window in the Cining Palace to teach her how to read and write. Jingyu's cursive script was taught by Princess Duanshu herself, and even the emperor couldn't help but praise her.

Later one day, Jingyu stood under the plaque of the main hall of Yonghe Palace, stroking her chin and looking at it for a long time.

Bai Ruiji raised her little face proudly and introduced the origin of the plaque to Jingyu:

"This is the plaque that your father personally bestowed upon my mother. Other mothers have four characters on their plaques, but mine has five characters."

At that time, Princess Heshu Jingyu, who had just finished reading "Zhuangzi Jishi", looked at her mother's still beautiful and fair face and innocent and bright eyes. She came up to her mother and whispered:

"Mother, the Emperor is so mean. This is a euphemism for your short-sightedness."

Bai Ruiji is about to break.

No wonder every time the sisters came, they would look at the plaque and tease her. She thought they were making fun of her frivolousness when she was young.

Bai Ruiji began to hate the emperor. She believed in him, but he had deceived her for so many years.

So in the days that followed, Concubine Mei, who used to love playing the pipa for the emperor, picked up her original pipa again.

The song is wrong, but it is no longer for Zhou Lang's benefit.

Bai Ruiji became more lively and bright day by day. She also accompanied Jingyu and gradually began to read poetry and books.

Under the guidance of the Queen Mother and Princess Duanshu, Jingyu became calm and wise, and the Emperor was very satisfied with her.

Before coming to Mulan Paddock, the emperor had already issued an edict to select a man of both civil and military talents from the Nianhulu clan to be Jingyu's husband, and the marriage was scheduled for the twelfth month of the next year.

On the other side, Ruyi returned to the tent and found that everything had changed.

She didn't expect that she just went to chat with Ling Yunche for a while, and everything would be turned upside down when she came back.

Yingpin and Kegui both became concubines, Lingfei was promoted, and the newly entered Yupin became the head of a palace.

What kind of fun is this?

Ruyi couldn't wait to know the details of what happened, but unfortunately, Ying Da Ying and Ke Da Ying had already been sent back to the capital.

The concubines who stayed here were either treacherous or evil, and she didn't want to be associated with them.

She leaned on the couch with her legs crossed, like an old lady playing with her grandchildren.

Since there was no reasonable channel for inquiries, she began to make her own reasonable speculations.

The reason why the emperor demoted Hu Lin and Mei Ruo to the position of concubines and moved Hu Lin to Chuxiu Palace was because the emperor wanted her to enjoy the honor of Yikun Palace alone.

Moreover, the emperor must have been afraid of the Khorchin tribe behind Concubine Yu, so he made her a concubine and the main position.

As for Wei Yanwan, it was only because she flattered the emperor that the emperor was kind enough to promote her.

Thinking of this, Ruyi felt that after a long time, she felt that there was always a way out. Perhaps the emperor's previous indifference to her was just to protect her.

Her tent was close to Concubine Yu's camp. It was said that the Emperor came to Concubine Yu's place to rest again today. It must be that the Emperor did it on purpose in order to be closer to her.

Ruyi fiddled with the remaining ashes in the incense burner, and a slight blush appeared on her face, which seemed puzzling in Lingzhi's eyes.

"Master, the bed is made. I will wait for you to rest."

Ruyi lifted her armor, opened her arms, and asked Lingzhi to help her change clothes.

After changing into her pajamas, Ruyi sat in front of the bronze mirror and looked at herself in the mirror.

Her forehead was still full and shiny, and her cheeks had not shriveled with the passage of time, but instead became even more translucent. But her whole body was extremely thin, like a dried white steamed bun stuck on a chopstick, standing there stiffly.

Ruyi stared at Lingzhi behind her in the mirror. The fat strips on her eyelids were drooping down from two lines. Lingzhi quickly understood: her master wanted to be praised.

She prepared herself mentally, what should she praise? Her bright red lips, or her chest that looked like two wine bags hanging from it?

The dim candlelight flickered, and the faint smile on Ruyi's face did not move at all, but in Lingzhi's eyes, it felt empty and deep.

Lingzhi felt sorry for the candlelight. The master was only a nobleman now, and when the camp was outside, he was only given one yellow wax and one mutton-fat wax every night.

Now, only a tiny bit of wax left on the candlestick is as big as the first joint of the little finger, and the light in the tent is getting dimmer and dimmer.

When the candle on the candlestick burns out, their tent will fall into endless darkness.

After a while, Lingzhi lowered her eyes and praised: "The shirt you are wearing tonight is really beautiful!"

This sentence seemed to have triggered some kind of switch, and Ruyi's smile began to fluctuate. She blinked and gathered her mouth into the shape of a chrysanthemum:

"The emperor loves this faded red color. It is indeed a perfect combination of shades, delicate but not coquettish."

Lingzhi knew that she should pretend to be enlightened, but she really couldn't deceive herself.

This is clearly the master's pajamas from many years ago, which he has not worn for a long time. However, because the Ministry of Internal Affairs was slow to send new ones, he found it and wore it as a makeshift outfit.

This is not fading red, this is fading color.

Just as Ruyi finished her introduction, the last candle burned out and the tent suddenly became dark.

There was only a felt cloth, shedding a dim light. That was Concubine Yu's tent, which was always brightly lit all night long. If one looked closely, one could vaguely see a pair of figures sitting opposite each other.

Lingzhi groped and tried to help Ruyi to the bed, but was pushed away by Ruyi.

Ruyi was looking at the two shadows on the felt cloth and laughing. The emperor even hugged Concubine Yu in his arms, and Concubine Yu also hugged the emperor's arm and swayed left and right.

The darkness would amplify all sounds. All that could be heard from the tent over there was Eyinzhu's "chuckle" coming from it, intertwined with the emperor's "hahaha", crisp and joyful.

In the darkness, Ruyi stood up, bent over and eavesdropped on the sounds coming from the next tent.

The emperor said angrily, "Well, you dare to pinch my nose."

E Yinzhu said in a charming voice: "Just bring back the royal eel, that will be fine~"

Such flirting was heard by Ruyi, who was as pure as a saint, and it was an insult to her clean and tender ears.

She said in a hoarse voice: "This E Yin Zhu is too good at acting like a spoiled child. If this continues, the emperor will definitely hate her."

The wind started to blow again, invisible and formless wind squeezed in through the felt curtain and swirled in the tent.

That night, Ruyi tossed and turned, her mind was filled with Eyinzhu pestering the emperor and daring to touch him. If it were her, she would definitely just say:

"Haha, your nose is really big."