my cold noodle queen

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Nanny Ling suddenly became enlightened, and praised with relief: "Your Majesty is brilliant, after this time, anyone with a heart can understand your mother's good intentions, and those sour literati will not dare to openly disobey your will for the sake of their reputation of benevolence and righteousness. You will end up with the reputation of being mean to your wife, daughter, and mother."

Yao Yuan laughed it off: "The way to do business is to make money and lose money. Only mutual benefit and win-win results can lead to cooperation partners."

Nanny Ling nodded.

"Where's your majesty?" Yao Yuan looked around, usually Ji Yuanmao was very entangled, why is he gone today.

Nanny Ling's complexion darkened, and she sighed: "Today is Qingming, thousands of families are offering sacrifices to the ancestral temple and their ancestors. The emperor and the queen mother lived together in the cold palace since childhood. He must have missed the queen mother and went to the cold palace."

"Lenggong?" Yao Yuan is no stranger to this word, and has seen it frequently in TV dramas, but he has never seen what it really looks like.

"The Leng Palace is located in the far west of the imperial city. It is located in a remote place. It is the place where the deposed concubines were imprisoned. The Leng Palace was originally not called the Leng Palace, but the Lenghua Palace. It's just that many concubines died in it because of the loneliness and coldness all the year round. No one dared to step in easily, so, as time went by, it became a cold palace." As she said that, Madam Ling was quite moved, "The slave girl was a servant of the Ji Mansion before, but after the Ji Mansion was ruined, it was bought by King Xiao and sent to serve in front of the emperor. .”

"So that's how it is!" Yao Yuan sighed secretly, how many women's dreams of prosperity have been shaped in the imperial city, and how many women's lives have been buried. How can people who grow up in such a place be weak-minded?Yao Yuan raised his eyes and said to Nanny Ling: "Come with me to the Leng Palace!"

"Your Majesty?" Ling Momo was stunned, "The Emperor doesn't like being disturbed at this time."

"I'm just watching from the sidelines, and I won't disturb the emperor."

The carriage was rumbling along the street, and the eldest princess sat in the carriage with a calm face, her eyes were cold, and she ignored the fawning Princess Mingyue.

"Mother, are you still angry?"

Ziyang said with a cold face: "Do you know how dangerous it is today, not to mention that it's hard to say whether you will marry or not in the future, and if the princes and nobles don't regard you as a thorn in their side, how will we live in the future?"

"Then our life is better now?" Mingyue felt aggrieved.

"It's not easy now, but at least I'm still alive." Ziyang was annoyed.

"What's the difference between living like this and dying?" Mingyan said sadly.

Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said patiently: "Mother, have you forgotten? When we were in Chongzhou, we lived on the edge of the knife every day, and we had to endure the abuse of father's concubines." He doesn't regard you as his wife at all, and he doesn't regard me as his daughter. My daughter has had enough of this kind of life. At that time, when the imperial court was in crisis, he presented you as a gift to Xu Deye, and let him beat and scold you. My daughter doesn't want to follow in your footsteps in the future."

"You?" Ziyang blushed angrily, with tears rolling in his eyes.

"Later, the late Emperor took you back to Quping except for Xu Deye, but what kind of life did you live? The servants dared to ride on your head. Who in the entire imperial capital valued you? One died. Who doesn't step on her husband's woman? Mother, don't you let your daughter live like this?" Mingyue was furious.

Princess Ziyang lowered her head and remained silent.

Mingyue fixed her eyes and made up her mind: "When I was in the mansion, I heard that the queen is a very strange woman, so I have already prepared for this day, and what my daughter said today is all planned in advance. The purpose is to wait for the empress to speak."

"Are you a nine-year-old child?" Ziyang looked at his daughter incredulously, and couldn't believe it. Is this the child who was silent in Chongzhou, the child who was so frightened that the maid yelled and cried?

Mingyue snorted coldly: "I'm that cowardly child who dared not even cry in front of everyone. This was forced. You can't protect me. When my concubine hit me, you didn't even dare to say a word. I just know how to cry blindly."

Ziyang burst into tears: "Are you blaming your mother? I have no choice. Before I got married, my father told me that I was a pet girl given to Xu Deye. I have no right to speak, and I don't have the style of a princess. I just need to serve him. As long as it’s fine, don’t bring danger to the court. What can I do?”

"So, my daughter doesn't want to be someone like you, she wants to be someone who is in charge of other people's fate!" Mingyue stared straight ahead, ignoring her crying mother.

It twists and turns, passing through luxurious palaces, all the way to the west.

As Nanny Ling said, the Lenggong is secluded and desolate, cold and lonely, just looking at it, my heart is mostly cold.Did Ji Yuanmao live here before?How hard must life be?

Gently pushing open the small door, a sour smell rushed in, Yao Yuan frowned, and hurriedly covered his nose.Inwardly, weeds were overgrown and messy, passing by several palaces, the sound of weeping came intermittently, wasn't that Ji Yuanmao's Xun sound?No wonder it is possible to compose such a heart-breaking tune, how many heartbroken tears can compose such a heart-breaking tune?

"The emperor would secretly come to the cold palace twice a year. The empress dowager died tragically in the cold palace. The previous emperor was merciless, and he was not even stingy with a coffin." Ling Momo was very sentimental.

Yao Yuan only met Ji Houbai once, and it was still at the place of the imperial concubine, and in his impression he was a conceited and lustful person.