Court eunuch

He has already put away the pair of boots that the empress gave to him to avoid suspicion, and he also said that he will always remember the mutual support between the empress and him in the cold palace, and he understands the suffering that the empress suffered in the cold palace..."

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The enamel teacup depicting peonies fell from a high place, and the sharp porcelain pieces jumped up from the ground and flew in all directions.

"Hiss—tsk." Jinzhong's face turned cold, and he raised his hand to touch it, only to find a bloodstain on the corner of his eye.

Afterwards, he almost couldn't stand still, shook his head, and pointed at the man with trembling armored hands: "Zhao Jiuxiao! You—who have you instructed to come and frame Bengong!"

Ji Xin's complexion was also pale at the moment, she knew that what this man was telling was the truth.He secretly hated himself for being too careless at the time, why people listened to such private words.

The guard named Zhao Jiuxiao refused to admit it: "everything the slave said is true! This matter should have rotted in his stomach, but the slave was greedy for alcohol and drank two more glasses, so Ling Yunche talked about it. The slave was not angry for a while, and it was only when he got into an argument that he slipped his mouth..."

The emperor laughed back angrily: "Empress, what do you have to say?"

Then she bit her lip, and was so suspicious of her childhood sweetheart husband who came all the way, she felt so cold, she slowly closed her eyes: "Those boots... were indeed given to Guard Ling by my concubine when she was in the cold palace. It is not the needlework of the concubine, but the heart of the heart."

When Qiao Xin heard that she was pushed out by her master, she felt aggrieved, but she had no other choice, so she knelt down: "Your Majesty, the boots are made by slaves, and have nothing to do with the empress."

Jin Zhong raised his eyebrows slightly, and his voice was neither too fast nor too slow, just right: "Your Majesty, why don't you check the stitches of these boots? If the court lady is giving and receiving privately..."

The emperor didn't want to care about who made the personal thing, and waved his hand: "Does it matter who did it? The empress indulges the palace people, and her personal morality is at fault. There is no need to re-trial this matter. Send the empress back to the palace. Xin Xinhe Ling Yunche was taken to the Punishment Department and punished according to the law, Zhao Jiuxiao... was dismissed from the palace!"

Ji was so anxious that she burst into tears, she had already entered the Punishment Department once for her successor, and she also promised to release her from the palace soon, how could she expect to suffer today's disaster again.

Afterwards, he suddenly pointed at the emperor and sneered: "The emperor wronged the concubine without finding out the reason, and the friendship for many years is nothing more than that! What's the point of the concubine, the empress!"

The emperor reprimanded: "Your behavior is indiscreet, and your behavior is shameless. How can I wrong you!" After finishing speaking, he was still puzzled, and ordered Li Yu: "Send the queen back! The queen is mentally abnormal. Pass on my will so that the queen can recover from her illness with peace of mind. Do not disturb."

A farce ended absurdly.

When Concubine Yu learned about this, it was already too late to act.

So she thought, since it has something to do with Ling Yunche, then Wei Yanwan should also be dragged into the water.

However, within two days, there were rumors that Ling Yunche and his concubine had an affair, and what's more, rumors about the relationship between the two were also spread, which is somewhat decent.

Jinzhong only laughed when he heard this: The emperor has not been in the harem for several days, so these rumors will naturally not reach his ears, not to mention Ling Yunche... It's not been a few days.

When Jin Zhong asked the emperor again how to deal with Ling Yunche, the man sitting on the honored seat only said coldly: "There is no need to stay."

Under the oppression of several nuns, Xin Xin struggled continuously, and cried out mournfully: "The emperor—it's not me! It's not me! It's clear that you yourself admire him—"

Then there was no more sound.

Jinzhong listened to the commotion next door without moving, until there was silence, and then he said: "Guard Ling, it's time for you to get on your way."

Ling Yunche's expression was resentful: "You framed me and the empress...Wei Yanwan dislikes the poor and loves the rich, and her methods are despicable. Do you think you can gain anything! You will only end up worse if you do things for her!"

Jinzhong raised his hand, stopped the person pouring the medicine, leaned over and said with a smile, "Do you know her well?"

"Of course I understand!" Ling Yunche showed disdain: "When she was in the fourth treasury, she disliked my salary being too low. Later, she couldn't bear it anymore. Knowing that there was no hope of being transferred, she went to seduce the emperor. She blamed me first. Now you want to buy me back with money, with such a dirty mind, you are the only one who works hand in hand with her!"

Jin Zhong glanced around, the palace servants understood, and went out with their heads bowed.

"You don't know her." Jinzhong's voice rose slightly, with a bit of chill: "She was often hungry in the Sizhiku, you don't know: when she was in the greenhouse, she always did the heavy work that eunuchs do, you I don't know: when she was in Qixiang Palace, she was the target of everyone's bullying, she was beaten every day, and you didn't know. At that time, she cried when she saw you and begged you to help her, but you didn't know anything." He stared at Ling Yunche's face counted the names one after another: "Jin Yuyan, Lixin, Rong Pei, Hailan, Ruyi, Su Luyun...all bullied her before." White fingers strangled the other party's throat: "Do you know all of this?"

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Jinzhong laughed again: "No, you don't know, because you are pretending that it is Ulanara, the successor you want to protect beyond your limits."

With a little force from his hands, Ling Yunche's complexion gradually turned pale.

"You made her suffer year after year, she cried day after day, but you didn't know anything." Jinzhong moved closer, the unhealed scars at the corners of his eyes added a little bit to his feminine appearance Seriously.

Jin Zhong looked down at the other party's gradually declining appearance, and suddenly the corner of his lips curled up: "There is a red mole on Wan'er's shoulder, do you know?"

Seeing Ling Yunche's eyes widen in disbelief, Jinzhong sneered and declared flauntingly: "You guessed right, she is my woman."

When the palace servants came in again, Ling Yunche was silent.

Jinzhong stood up and straightened his cuffs: "After taking the medicine, let's bury it."

Seventeen, love and hate

When Jin Zhong came out, he saw Li Yu standing outside the Punishment Department, describing Xiao Suo.

The usual Li Yu always had the airs of walking in front of the imperial court, and even when chatting with others, he never showed any emotions easily. This was the first time he saw Li Yu look so lonely.

Jin Zhong straightened his expression, approached and whispered: "Master, I have sent you away."

"En." Li Yu replied in a daze.

Jin Zhong said again: "It's wine, it's quick to drink."

Li Yu's hand on his side tightened, and he took a deep breath: "Got it."

Yikun Palace summoned the imperial physician that night.

On the second day, news spread that Suihou Jianhong had a miscarriage.

It is said that this fetus is a formed baby boy.

The emperor didn't say anything about it, only concubine Yu took the fifth elder brother to ask to see him outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but knelt down all night in vain.

"I heard that you have learned a new song recently? Is it Jiangnan ditty?" After concubine Shu gave birth, the emperor seemed to lose interest in her. Now the most favored in the harem is Wei Yanwan who is a concubine.

Wei Yanwan smiled and said: "The emperor wanted to hear it, so he summoned Concubine Qing's sister, she is the best at Ruan Qin, and she is more lively."

The emperor complied.Concubine Qing excitedly hugged the qin, Wei Yanwan picked out a Zizhu tune from the south of the Yangtze River, and opened her voice leisurely:

"Little carp with pink gills,

Swim up the river and come down the river,

Flowers need to be picked in spring,

Green plums fall and no one picks them. "

In Yongshou Palace, there was a sound of warblers and swallows.

Suddenly, Li Yu came in and seemed to have something to report, but the emperor didn't order him to stop, he just said: "Speak."

Li Yu bowed: "Concubine Yu is kneeling outside Yongshou Palace and begging to see her."

The emperor's face darkened, Concubine Qing's hand playing the piano paused slightly, but she didn't dare to stop, the emperor frowned, took a drink in silence, and Jinzhong filled the jade cup again.

"She loves to kneel, so let's kneel." The emperor leaned on the couch and fell asleep.

In the Yongshou Palace, the Jiangnan ditty is melodious and melodious, even Ruan Qin is a bit cheerful.

Concubine Yu's face turned pale outside the palace.

That night, the emperor stayed in Yongshou Palace.

At night, the palace servants came to report that the successor was suddenly ill and begged the emperor to take a look.

Li Yu stood under the porch, with a serious expression: "The emperor has rested, we will talk about it tomorrow." Then he sent people away.

The night is cold as water.

Jin Zhong took two steps lightly, his voice was neither light nor heavy, neither urgent nor slow: "If I were to risk my life, I would also avenge her."

After a long silence, Li Yu murmured: "She is the queen."

Wei Yanwan caressed the rabbit in her arms, and suddenly remembered that she hadn't touched a needle for many days, so she smiled and said to Chunchan: "Go and bring my unfinished picture of double swallows, and find another roll of tender green one. Silk thread." She originally planned to embroider a veil with two swallows wearing willows, but she only embroidered two swallows and left it unused until now, and she doesn't remember where she put it.

Chunchan agreed, quickly found the silk thread, and went to look for the embroidery picture. After searching for a long time, she couldn't find it: "Lan Cui, do you remember where the embroidery picture was received?"

Lan Cui only knows

Wei Yanwan was startled: "Didn't you see me these few days?" Although the embroidered picture is not worth a lot, it is a personal thing after all. If someone takes it and makes a big fuss, she will not die or lose her layer Skin.

Chunchan panicked: "I don't remember much."

Lan Cui's thoughts were clear: "Did the master tell someone to put it away?"

Wei Yanwan recalled it carefully, she only remembered the few days when she dealt with the Jin family, she used to pass the time with this embroidered picture, and then she tied her hand again because of restlessness, and turned away, now thinking about it, it has been more than a month.

Wei Yanwan suddenly remembered that day, when Jin Zhong had been here...

Her face flushed slightly, and Wei Yanwan had some guesses in her heart: "Maybe I forgot where I put it, let me think about it again."

The green window is quiet and the sound of cicadas is far away, and the sun is slanting around the clouds.

Due to the scorching sun, Wei Yanwan was very lazy, and her afternoon nap became more and more satisfying. The palace people didn't dare to disturb her, so they let her go.

It wasn't until the heat outside gradually dissipated that Wei Yanwan squinted her eyes and stood up.

"My servant asked the kitchen to make ice wine, do you want to use some?" Lan Cui asked while posting for her.

Wei Yanwan lowered her head and picked out a pair of green jade rabbit earrings, and Chunchan put them on for her, "No need, I'll go for a walk,