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

In winter, the sky was gray and even the palace servants walking on the palace road walked in a hurry, hoping to finish their work quickly so that they could return to the palace to warm themselves by the fire.

The fire in the side hall of the Yiku Palace was dim, barely dispelling the cold air blowing in through the hole in the window.

Dongmei wrapped herself tightly in the blue cotton vest, which was specially made for her by her sister Qiuwen because she saw that she was cold.

The side hall was dead silent. Dongmei, who was young and loved fun, often ran to the main hall to play with Qiuwen and Amber. Wang Fuzhi also loved her, so she would have no shortage of materials that Qiuwen and Amber had.

The emperor went to the main palace more often these past two days, and Dongmei was embarrassed to go there all the time. She could only stay in this stagnant side hall with her master, feeling uncomfortable.

In order to break the silence, Dongmei approached the incense burner, put her hands on it and sighed:

"Thanks to the Queen's order this year, every palace must have enough charcoal, so we can survive this winter. The Queen is so merciful."

Ruyi was annoyed that Dongmei praised Fu Cha Langya, so she deliberately kicked the footstool on the ground to vent her dissatisfaction.

For some reason, she has been easily angered lately.

She swallowed and asked Dongmei dissatisfiedly,

"Why is there no chicken soup these days? Didn't we have a bowl of chicken soup every day in the past?"

Dongmei tilted her head, thought for a while, and answered truthfully:

"Master, the chicken soup in the kitchen was originally made for the emperor, and the extra was given to you. The emperor drank too much these days, so you naturally ran out of it."

Ruyi had a gloomy expression. She felt that Dongmei was just trying to please her and had learned from Qiuwen to become a vicious servant.

So while Dongmei went to serve dinner, she picked up the colorful cloth, looked at it left and right, and embroidered Dongmei's name on it.

When Dongmei was tidying up her sewing basket, she was stunned when she saw her own prayer flag. She really guessed it right.

Dongmei was so angry that her whole body was heaving violently and she tore the entire prayer flag into pieces.

She rushed to Ruyi and decided to provoke Concubine Xian a little.

"Master Za is too vicious. No wonder you can't keep the twelfth prince and the sixth princess by your side. Now even the marriage proposal of the two young masters is being kept secret from you."

Ruyi's eyebrows twitched, as if she was stimulated, and she blinked rapidly.

"Discussing marriage? So soon? Could it be that the Korchin people have already entered the capital?"

Dongmei raised her head and continued:

"Of course not. Not only did they come to Beijing, the Emperor also arranged for Concubine Yu to meet with her family in the Yangxin Palace. Everyone knows that this time is for the Manchu-Mongolian marriage. Only you, who spends all day in the palace thinking about harming people, don't know anything."

Ruyi put on a dark yellow cloak, looked serious, pushed open the door and walked into the vast snow.

She had to find Lu Muping and must not let Yongji marry a Mongolian woman, otherwise Yongji's life would be ruined.

As Ruyi walked in the snow, the pain in her lower abdomen became more obvious, but she did not slow down.

She thought that she was Yongji's biological mother, so she had to consider so much. However, Lu Muping said that she loved Yongji, but she didn't care about Yongji's future at all.

She walked quickly with her head held high. Dongmei originally followed closely behind with an umbrella, but later she could not keep up, so she simply gave up on Ruyi and just held the umbrella for herself.

When the two arrived at the gate of Chengqian Palace, they saw a sign hanging on it.

"Nobles are not allowed to enter, but rich people can."

Ruyi was so angry that she was shaking, but she didn't want to lose face by making a scene, so she could only leave in a huff.

Along the way, Ruyi held her head high with pride. She thought, everyone else thought she would feel wronged, but she would not.

Dongmei was stunned. After going through so much trouble to come here, he was going back now? ? ?

Chuxiu Palace

Eyinzhu was extremely excited after meeting Abu in the Yangxin Palace. She spread the gifts that Abu brought all over the table and asked Ying Da Ying and Ke Da Ying to pick two each.

E Yinzhu hugged Jing Si with a satisfied smile, and did not forget to comfort Ying and promised,

"Meiruo, my Abu said that your stepfather Khan is now herding horses and sheep in Khorchin and can support himself. Your mother has become a nun and is practicing in the temple to accumulate merit for you. They are all living well, so don't worry."

Meiruo's tears fell silently. She really envied Concubine Yu, who had the chance to meet her family again.

Ke agreed and hugged Meiruo, comforting her softly, "As long as both of you are well, that's enough. Don't cry."

Eyinzhu was still recalling her meeting with Abu. Although both of them were very restrained, Abu still burst into tears when Jingsi shouted out the phrase "Naga Awa" that she had taught him many times.

Abu said that he specially picked the most considerate and handsome prince Zhawang from the Khorchin tribe and brought him to Beijing to serve as a study companion to the eleventh and twelfth princes.

By the way, according to the old rules, he will stay in the capital to be trained and become Jingsi's son-in-law.

She was confident in Abu's work, and she had also taken a look at this young son-in-law, and he was indeed a good one.

After Princess Jingsi's mansion is built, she and her husband can live in the capital most of the time and visit her relatives in the grasslands for a small part of the time. How wonderful it would be.

There is also a candidate for the twelfth prince to marry, who is the sister of this young son-in-law. She is a bright and lively person with a round face and big eyes. Her favorite thing is the pastries from the capital.

Concubine Qing liked this girl very much. Although Yongqi was still young, Mu Ping thought that having such a little sunshine accompanying Yongqi would surely make him no longer gloomy.

Seeing that Empress Ying was crying, Jingsi raised his little hand and tried hard to wipe Meiruo's tears.

Since she was a child, Empress Ying and Empress Ke often took her out to play and gave her barbecue. Her mother said that she should be grateful and be considerate to the two empresses.

She said sensibly:

"Don't cry, Madam Ying. You still have Jingsi. Jingsi will be good to Mother, Madam Ying, and Madam Ke."

E Yinzhu gave Jingsi a kiss on the face. Her daughter is such a sweetheart that anyone who sees her will be melted by her cuteness.

Ying agreed to recover from her sadness and gently hugged Jingsi.

She thought, fortunately she later realized her mistake and turned back, without making a bigger mistake, and was able to get a little happiness.

There was harmony and joy in Chuxiu Palace.

In the southern study, Prince Rong led Yongji and pointed out Zhawang to him.

"Twelve, did you see that boy? Brother Five has observed him for you. He is quite honest."

Yongqi stared at the fat boy who was reading with his head shaking, nodded, and said in a hoarse voice:

"This kid is just a little fat. He needs to exercise more. Fifth brother, accompany me to Chuxiu Palace to see sister Jingsi and tell her to eat more, otherwise she won't be able to beat this kid."

The rows of footprints in the Imperial Garden were covered again by the newly fallen snow, as if no one had ever set foot there.

If you don't look for it deliberately, it would be difficult to notice that under a few old plum trees, there is a hunched figure wrapping the plum trees with cotton cloth.

The person who was assigned to work in the Imperial Garden in such a cold weather was naturally Ling Yunche, who was specially taken care of by Eunuch Jinzhong.

Zhao Jiuxiao was on duty that day, and he complained to Jinzhong, who was out of the palace to do work for the emperor, that Ling Yunche was still coveting Concubine Ling. The speaker was unintentional, but the listener took it to heart. Zhao Jiuxiao did not see the fists clenched under Jinzhong's narrow sleeves.

Next, Xiao Lingzi was bullied by the eunuchs in his fellow positions, but it wasn't really a big deal.

Because Xiao Lingzi is lazy and doesn't work hard, everyone turned a blind eye to it before, but now no one is cleaning up his mess.

For example, he should have finished the cotton cloth tying work yesterday, but he had pain in his body and fell asleep curled up under the plum tree yesterday, so he had to make up for it himself today.

When Ling Yunche bent down to work, a pair of brown embroidered shoes appeared in front of him. With his experience, he recognized that they belonged to Rong Pei.

Rong Pei was like a god, and took out the wild mushroom powder. This time there was more than before.

"Eat it, Xiao Lingzi. I'm being kind today and I've brought you some extra food."

Ling Yunche grabbed the bottle like crazy and drank it without hesitation.