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

Ruyi stood straight with a smile on her face, her hands still stretched out at her sides, with several conspicuous gold armors on her thick fingers. Li Yu still insisted on seeing Yi off for the last time. After Yi left, no one applied medicine to him anymore.

"Master Yi, I told you to bring more silver, did you bring it?"

Ruyi smiled even more at Li Yu, "Li Yu, sincerity is the most important thing. The emperor asked you to come here, did you bring any words for me?"

Li Yu said embarrassedly: "The emperor didn't ask me to come, I came on my own?"

Ruyi was somewhat disheartened, but she could also understand the emperor. The emperor had just ascended the throne, and the former dynasty and the harem were closely related. The emperor had too many constraints, and she could not blame the emperor. If she had to blame someone, she should blame others for scheming against her.

"Li Yu, thank you for coming to see me off. I will trouble you again if I need anything in the cold palace."

Li Yu was touched by the courtesy of Empress Xian. He nodded and said, "My Lord, if you have any questions, please send someone to find me. I will speak for you in front of the emperor at the appropriate time."

At the end of the long street, the door of the cold palace opened quietly. Ruyi, bringing Rongpei, stepped into the door of the cold palace with yearning for a new life. But Rongpei had a sad face. She had just entered the palace from the Old Summer Palace one day ago. This cold palace was not as good as the Old Summer Palace.

The door of the cold palace was closed, and the two guards at the door looked at each other, wondering how could someone be so happy to enter the cold palace? These two guards were both Manchu Han army bannermen, and because of their poor family background and their refusal to pay, they were assigned to guard the cold palace. One was called Ling Yunche and the other was called Zhao Jiuxiao.

Both of them have someone they like. Ling Yunche and his fellow villager Wei Yanwan have just become engaged to each other, and Zhao Jiuxiao also likes Wei Yanwan's fellow villager Lan Cui.

"I say, Ling Yunche, are these two people sick? They are entering the cold palace with a smile on their face?"

Ling Yunche said disdainfully, "You don't understand this, this is called bearing. Look at the woman in front, she walks with such grace."

Zhao Jiuxiao looked at Ling Yunche with contempt. A blind man like him would still drool even if he was cured.

Ruyi and Rongpei in the cold palace were stunned by the scene before them. They saw a dozen disheveled women basking in the sun on the bridge in the small square courtyard.

A woman with a scar on her face was spitting into her palm and combing another woman's hair. While combing, she picked up the lice on her head and ate them, then fed them to the person in front of her to taste.

Ruyi felt a little nauseous and wanted to vomit. At this time, a crazy woman holding a plate of soup came over and saluted Ruyi, "Good luck to the emperor, good luck to the emperor!"

Rong Pei wanted to drive the woman away, but Ruyi had a good impression of this poor woman. She called him the emperor, and she must feel noble. "Rong Pei, don't make things difficult for her. Although she is crazy, there is nothing wrong with her eyes."

Rong Pei was stunned. There was nothing wrong with the crazy woman's eyes, but there was something wrong with her master's brain.

Ruyi was just enjoying herself when the crazy woman in front of her suddenly picked up the soup and splashed it on her face, "Your Highness, I will wash your face!"

After saying that, the crazy woman jumped and ran away.

Before Ruyi could react, Rong Pei quickly wiped her with a handkerchief, "Master, why are you bothering her?"

At this time, a person with thick makeup on, strangely white skin, but relatively clean clothes, stood in front of Ruyi and the others. Ruyi could tell at a glance that she was quite normal, and seeing the big mole on her face, she must be a blessed person. She knelt politely.

"Ruyi greets the senior."

Rong Pei felt that this title was reasonable. They all came from the cold palace, and this old woman came earlier, so she could be called a senior.

Ji Taipin nodded with satisfaction, and knew that it was really good to salute her, "You are different from the women here."

Seeing that Concubine Ji was kind, Ruyi couldn't help but feel a little friendly, "Old man, I see that you have an extraordinary demeanor. I don't know how to address you?"

The satisfaction that Concubine Ji had just felt disappeared in an instant. She said bitterly, "I am the late emperor's Concubine Ji. I was sent to the cold palace by that old witch, the Empress Dowager, when I was only 35 years old. Now it has only been seven or eight years, and I am only years old."

Ruyi and Rong Pei were stunned. Thirty-five years old? Concubine Ji said sixty-five years old would not be an exaggeration. When Ruyi heard that she was framed by the Empress Dowager, she felt sympathetic. She was also framed.

When Concubine Ji was about to leave, Ruyi knelt down and bowed again. Concubine Ji was extremely satisfied and showed some kindness, "Find a room and clean it up to live in. You have to work in the cold palace!"

Ruyi took Rong Pei to a room in the corner next to the palace wall. There was dust flying everywhere and spider webs hanging in the air. Ruyi smiled at Rong Pei and said, "Rong Pei, you followed me and came to suffer with me. I really wronged you."

Rong Pei was touched. The master really cared about the servants. She stared at herself and said:

"It is my honor to serve my master. How dare I say that I am wronged?"

Ruyi nodded, "Then can you clean the house? Please clean it up. I see there is a garden outside. We can plant some flowers and grass someday. Even if we are in the cold palace, we should be respectable."

Rong Pei didn't understand why her master cleaned up the garden first instead of the house, but Ruyi had already run out and was breathing the air of the cold palace.

Rong Pei spent a long time cleaning up and finally made a bedroom look like this. At this time, both of them were a little hungry, and the person who delivered food from the cold palace also came.

Ruyi stretched out her hand and asked Rong Pei to support her, "Rong Pei, let's go and see what we have for today."

Rong Pei took the meal in her hand. There were only two bowls of dry rice and a plate of pickles. The rice was fine on top, but had gone rotten on the bottom.

Looking at the food, Ruyi couldn't swallow it. Rong Pei advised, "Master, I will pour the rotten ones into one bowl and the non-rotten ones into another bowl. You can eat the good bowl."

Ruyi hesitated a little, "This is not good, can your body bear it?"

Despite saying so, she still picked up the bowl of delicious rice and ate it. After all, she had been looking at the small garden for half a day and she was hungry.

After eating like this for a few days, Ruyi and Rongpei began to feel weak all over. Rongpei even started to have diarrhea from eating rotten food every day.

Ruyi could no longer let Rong Pei support her, so she had to condescend to get the food herself. After getting her own pickles and rotten rice, she found that Concubine Ji actually brought two meat buns and a plate of fried mushrooms.

Ruyi swallowed her saliva. She hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and there were mushrooms. This reminded her of the time when she saw you on the wall, and her heart was broken as soon as she saw you.

Seeing Ruyi's greedy eyes, Concubine Ji protected the rice on her plate and said, "Give the guards at the gate some money, and I will give you some good food."

Ruyi remembered that Li Yu had indeed told her to bring some silver with her. "Can I use silver in the cold palace?"

Concubine Ji wondered if Ruyi's brain had been caught in the door. She said as if she was seeing a mental patient, "It's the same in the cold palace as outside. Who would have a problem with money?"