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

At night, the moonlight floats, and the tender green spring buds quietly replace the withered yellow under the eaves. When the sky turns pale, people will exclaim in surprise:

"Ah, spring is here."

Before the grasslands turned green again, the Mongolian princes and nobles rode back to Mongolia to work hard to provide for the livelihood of their tribal people for the year.

Those who stayed behind were the future twelfth wife, Borjigit Toya, and the future sixth prince consort, Zhawang.

Zhawang moved into Prince Xun's mansion and was raised by Prince Xun's wife, who was also from Mongolia, while Tuoya stayed in the palace and was taught by the Queen Mother herself as a study companion to the Sixth Princess.

Lu Muping wanted Yongqi to get closer to Tuoya, and she also often went to the Cining Palace to pay her respects to the Empress Dowager. Therefore, Yongqi spent more and more time in front of the Empress Dowager these days.

Toya was a lively person and the Queen Mother did not restrict her, so she quickly became familiar with the ladies in the palace.

Especially Concubine Yu, who was also from Khorchin. Eyinzhu was kind, enthusiastic and cheerful. Jingsi and Tuoya also got along well with her. They sang and danced together all day long and read the scripts that Zhawang sent from Prince Xun's Mansion. Therefore, Tuoya stayed in Chuxiu Palace the most.

Yongqi sat in the corridor of Chuxiu Palace, watching Tuoya and Jingsi swinging on the swings, and Empress Yu teaching his mother Mongolian dance. He thought to himself that the years were peaceful and good, and this was all they were.

He stood up and walked into the small kitchen, imitating his mother's way and started making peach blossom cakes.

He recalled the snacks and delicacies his mother had made for him over the years, and imitated his third brother's way of writing storybooks to compile a book called "Chengqian Food Notes", which has been compiled and published by the Imperial Book Bureau.

No one said he had no ambition, and no one blamed him for being confined to the kitchen. His mother told him that food is the most important thing for people, and as long as he does it seriously, it is not a trivial matter.

My second brother said that when foreign envoys came to the court, they were worried about how to let them experience China's food culture in just a few days. This book "Cheng Qian Food Records" perfectly solved this problem.

The fifth brother and sister Yun'er congratulated him with a smile, and said that when Yongqi left the palace and set up his own residence in the future, they would have a place to continue to eat.

The sun's shadow moved westward, and Chuxiu Palace was shrouded in an orange-yellow light. Yongqi brought out a plate of peach blossom cakes and called Jingsi and the others to eat.

Mother and Empress Yu praised the food in unison. Jingsi was eating with relish and Toya was blinking her eyes. Concubine Qing and the Twelfth Prince knew that she loved the pastries in the palace, so they made a lot for her every day.

But today, she especially wanted to eat the dried meat from her hometown. Thinking that she had been separated from Abu for several days, her round eyes dimmed a little.

Yongqi smiled warmly and took out a delicate wooden box from behind. It contained the spicy beef strips he made for Toya.

"Try it and see if it suits your taste. Does it taste like the Khorchin chef?"

Toya was smiling happily. The Twelfth Prince was really to her liking. However, sometimes, the slight sadness that he tried so hard to suppress was really heartbreaking.

Toya picked up one and chewed it carefully, smelling the rich aroma of sesame and red oil.

Toya was delighted after eating the delicious food, and the tassels on her head swayed.

There was a bit of naivety on her chubby face, and her small earlobes like white jade were slightly transparent in the reflection of the sunset, which reminded Yongqi of the white rabbits in Empress Ling's palace.

After Jing Si finished his snack, he tilted his head and asked curiously, "Why is my brother's face red?"

Jiangxuexuan

Da Ru, with disheveled hair and swollen cheeks, leaned against the dilapidated red door, waiting for Dong Mei to come and bring her food before Rong Pei carried out the punishment today. She was looking forward to having chicken soup today.

These days, in order to prevent her from taking the opportunity to run around, delivering meals and receiving punishment were put at the same time period. It seemed like intentional torture, and chicken soup was not available every day.

The abdominal pain left by the previous sterilization drugs could only be relieved after drinking warm chicken soup.

Chicken soup could only keep her calm for a while. Then, she would be tortured even more painfully than the last time, making her impatient and anxious.

Gradually, her mind became more and more confused, and fragmentary images often appeared in her mind.

Some made her extremely excited, while others made her so angry that she jumped up and down.

During the brief moments of clarity, Daru would pick up needle and thread to embroider prayer flags. She thought of Jingsi's indifference towards her and the little body that had grown cold in her arms, and with tears in her eyes, she embroidered Jingsi's name.

She thought that Jingsi must be possessed since she didn't acknowledge her as her biological mother. She wanted to offer Jingsi's prayer flags in the Buddhist temple and recite Buddhist scriptures for her a hundred times.

Daru looked up at the peach blossom tree slanting in from outside, and suddenly felt that spring had arrived.

When Dongmei came to deliver the meal today, in addition to the long-awaited bowl of chicken soup, there was also a plate of peach blossom cakes.

Daru couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth and gobbled it up, enjoying the sweetness of the chicken soup, not even leaving behind the crumbs and soup around his mouth.

Dongmei kindly reminded Daru, "Xian promised, this peach blossom cake was made by the twelfth prince himself. Every lady in the palace has one. He specially asked me to bring it to you."

Da Ru stopped chewing, his eyes were dull but with a hint of sharpness as he asked:

"Yongji? How could Yongji make cakes by himself? He is a prince, how could he cook by himself?"

Dongmei didn't know how to answer this question. She only remembered that Concubine Qing of Chengqian Palace, the Empress of Changchun Palace, and Concubine Ling could not hide their pride and relief when they learned that this was made by the Twelfth Prince himself.

Dongmei asked back: "Aren't you happy for the 12th Prince? He is doing what he likes."

Da Ru was speechless and choked. She felt that the peach blossom cake in her hand had become tasteless. Yong Ji was really like Lu Muping. He had no ambition and no desire to make progress. He didn't look like a... legitimate son at all.

The thought of having a legitimate son lingered in Daru's mind. She did not notice that Dongmei secretly cut Jingsi's prayer flags. She murmured "legitimate son, legitimate son" and laughed crazily.

"Hahahaha, I am the queen appointed by the emperor himself! Wei Yanwan is just a noble concubine, she is just a noble concubine, I am going to strangle her!"

Dongmei was so scared that she took two steps back and bumped into Rong Pei who was coming to punish her. Dongmei grabbed the corner of Rong Pei's clothes and

"Aunt Rong Pei, Xian promised that she was the queen and would strangle Concubine Ling."

Rong Pei stepped forward to stop Da Ru and threatened him coldly,

"You crazy woman, if you keep talking nonsense, I will slap you to death."

His drooping eyelids tightened, and he glared at Rong Pei angrily.

"Madame Rong, you have to listen to me now! You have to do whatever I tell you to do. I am your master, and you should slap Wei Yanwan!"

Daru pulled at her hair and shouted, "Rong Pei, bring Wei Yanwan here. I want to see her! I want to see her!"

Rong Pei was stunned by the name Rong Mama. Daru had never called her like that before, and Daru always called Concubine Ling "Noble Concubine Ling". What was the reason for that?

After hastily carrying out the punishment, Rong Pei and Dongmei rushed to Yongshou Palace together, and couldn't wait to report Daru's abnormal behavior to Empress Ling Fei.

Yan Wan recalled her past life. Daru had never called Rong Pei "Madame Rong". If Daru recalled her past life and told Rong Pei that she had to listen to her now, then who did Rong Pei listen to before her past life?

Rong Pei knelt in front of Wei Yanwan, "Empress Lingfei, Xian promised to embroider the Sixth Princess's prayer flags again. I am really worried. She asked you to meet her. I wonder if you are willing."

Seeing Rong Pei's anxious look, Yan Wan couldn't help but be moved. No matter what, Rong Pei really cared about the twelfth prince and the sixth princess.

It just so happened that she also had some questions to ask Daru, to test the truth...