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

Ruyi was questioned by the emperor's soul and was confused.

She wanted to pout out of habit, but then she thought of what the emperor had just said, and immediately retracted her protruding mouth. She arched her back and said:

"Your Majesty, I did not mean to be disrespectful to you. If you think so, I have no way to defend myself."

There is no way to defend oneself. There is no way to defend oneself. The emperor is so overwhelmed!

Since you can't defend yourself, prove it with your actions.

The Emperor proposed:

"Ruyi, since you are not disrespectful on purpose, then to show your piety, you can kneel before me, put down a small table, and re-copy these palace rules a hundred times. I will believe in your sincerity. How do you think?"

Without waiting for Ruyi to answer, Jinzhong brought in the incense table and Jinbao brought in writing brush and ink, and placed them in front of Ruyi.

Tears welled up in Ruyi's eyes, and she twisted her body a few times in grievance:

"Your Majesty, the top of the wall is about to..."

"Stop." The emperor stretched out his hand to interrupt. "I'll copy "Wall Horse" next time. This time I'll copy the palace rules first."

Ruyi turned around and looked at Rong Pei with a pleading look, hoping that Rong Pei could say something to help her.

Rong Pei lowered her head heavily and buried it in her neck. Her master wouldn't want her to slap the emperor, would he? Although she was fierce, she wasn't crazy to such an extent.

Seeing that Rong Pei did not protect her at all, Ruyi could only kneel down in humiliation and pick up a pen to copy.

The emperor continued to appreciate the things in the box. Soon the Ministry of Internal Affairs would send the rest over, and then he would be able to win the hearts of his concubines.

The sun's shadow moved westward. During these hours, the emperor went to the Yangxin Palace to discuss matters, went to the Queen's Palace to have lunch, and also went to see the pregnant Shu Fei to comfort her.

When he returned to the Qianqing Palace, he saw that Ruyi could only write with a brush because her armor was too long. The emperor immediately understood why Ruyi's handwriting was so sloppy.

"Yuhu, take off Concubine Xian's armor."

Ruyi clutched her hands and struggled, "Your Majesty, I can't do it without armor."

As she spoke, Ruyi winked at Rong Pei again, only to see that Rong Pei had quietly crawled to the door of the palace and was kneeling.

Yu Hu sneered and turned Ruyi's palm over. "Whether you can do it or not is up to Concubine Xian. Whether you can take off the armor is up to me."

Yu Hu grabbed Ruyi's fat hand and pulled off the armor one by one, revealing her still yellowed nails, which made Yu Hu want to vomit.

"vomit"

Yu Hu: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for my impoliteness in front of you. There is a foul smell in Concubine Xian's armor."

Ruyi's face was flushed with panic. This was really undignified. She didn't dare to refute Yu Hu anymore and could only let her take off her armor.

The emperor felt relieved when he saw Ruyi's bald fingers.

"Ruyi, it is the concubine's responsibility to pay attention to hygiene. Go back and wash your hands with soapberry. Now continue copying the palace rules."

Ruyi kept copying, and the emperor considerately lit two candles for her, meaning that she didn't have to go back if she didn't finish copying that day.

Ruyi naively had a glimmer of hope, thinking that the emperor wanted to keep her in the emperor's bedchamber, until——

Concubine Ling, Wei Yanwan, walked towards her with light steps, gracefully swaying in her beauty, which made the Emperor and Jinzhong unable to take their eyes off her.

As soon as Yan Wan entered the hall, she saw Ruyi kneeling on the ground, curled up like a bear.

I understood what was going on and was afraid that this idiot was up to no good again.

The emperor had summoned Yan Wan to sleep with him tonight. The emperor embraced Yan Wan into the inner hall, which was only separated by a screen, and ignored the resentful look in her eyes.

Today, Yan Wan was still wearing her favorite trumpet creeper patterned clothes. The emperor hugged Yan Wan and asked:

"Yan Wan likes trumpet creeper as much as I do. What do you like about trumpet creeper?"

Yan Wan whispered something into the emperor's ear.

The emperor smiled and said, "Yan Wan and I are in perfect harmony with each other."

Inside the screen, there were red waves, and outside the screen, Ruyi's eyes were red.

After kneeling for a whole day, Ruyi's knees were sore and her fingers were out of control without armor. Even as optimistic as she was, she couldn't help but lower her head and shed tears.

Ruyi thought, the emperor asked her to kneel here, which was clearly a humiliation to her. He could have summoned her to sleep with him, so why did he call her Wei Yanwan!

She stared at the screen, wishing she could jump over it and snatch the emperor away.

Rong Pei, who was kneeling outside, saw her master kneeling there motionless, and felt that Ruyi was especially like an object—a bedside table.

After a night, Ruyi finally finished copying the palace rules. She stubbornly held the palace rules in both hands and waited for the emperor to come out, just like when she invited the empress dowager to drink chicken soup.

The emperor also stood up and went to the court with Yan Wan's help. When they passed by Ruyi, neither of them looked at her.

Ruyi watched the emperor and Wei Yanwan slowly walk out like a perfect couple, and she felt jealous. She wanted to prove her position in the emperor's heart in front of Wei Yanwan.

She raised the palace rules a little higher and said:

"Your Majesty, I have copied the palace rules that you asked me to copy. Please take a look. If you don't read it today, I will kneel here forever."

Yan Wan glanced at Ruyi. She didn't want to argue with her, but Ruyi was really annoying, so she asked the emperor:

"Your Majesty, Concubine Xian seems very persistent. Why don't you listen to her and read these palace rules before going to court? Otherwise, it will not look good for Concubine Xian to kneel here."

The emperor's rebellious psychology was aroused again, "Ruyi likes to kneel, so let her kneel! I have to go to court. I am the emperor, not a teacher checking homework."

Ruyi's hand holding the palace rules remained motionless, as if she didn't hear the emperor's words.

The emperor took Yan Wan out and said as he walked:

"Yesterday, two wild quails were sent from the Old Summer Palace. I asked the imperial kitchen to prepare them and send them to Changchun Palace. For lunch today, you, I, and Concubine Hui will accompany the Queen to dine. Don't forget."

Yan Wan agreed and respectfully escorted the emperor to court.

Seeing that the emperor really ignored her and didn't even let her get up before leaving, Ruyi became angry and decided to kneel there until she fainted and make the emperor feel distressed.

The weather is nice and sunny today, and Eunuch Qin Li is here to report.

The emperor asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to make some things. While he was busy with the weddings of his two princes, he still asked the people from the Bureau of Imperial Household Affairs to make some of them and send them over quickly.

Seeing that the emperor was satisfied, he prepared the other half and sent it to him.

Qin Li came to the Qianqing Palace happily. The emperor went to court. He saw a group of old people kneeling in the main hall. It was Concubine Xian.

It seems that I have disliked the emperor again, and I was forced to kneel down so early in the morning.

For some reason, Qin Li always felt that he should target Concubine Xian and treat her harshly, as if there was some destined bond between them.

Qin Li handed the things to Jinzhong respectfully, then walked out the door and said to his men:

"Yikun Palace is just a rotten persimmon. How could it make the emperor so angry?"

"Remember that the materials for spring clothes should be sent to each palace. Remember to distribute them on time. Forget about the materials for Yikun Palace. Anyway, she has been fined a year's monthly salary. Concubine Xian has no money to use the materials to make new clothes. It's a waste."

The subordinates remembered everything and did not forget to praise: Eunuch Qin is smart!

Jinzhong went to the inner hall and placed several boxes next to yesterday's box. There seemed to be more than a dozen of them.

Ruyi was curious about what the Ministry of Internal Affairs sent.