Master, do you recognize it?

In Jingren Palace, Concubine Chun was lying on the bed in plain clothes, quietly thinking about her thoughts. The incense burner was burning with light sandalwood, but it couldn't cover up the smell of medicine that filled the room. She and Princess Jia were guarding her bedside, For a while, I looked at my mother, and for a while, I looked at the two brothers standing quietly at the bottom, with worried expressions on their faces.

It seems that after a long time, Concubine Chun finally spoke, her voice was calm and gentle, as if she was not suffering from any illness: "Elder Brother Twelve has been reborn since that serious illness, and he behaves in a different way. After a few months, this palace The weather here has changed... If Concubine Ling is a fool, she may still be able to wait for the opportunity, but it is a pity that Concubine Ling is really a rare transparent person, and the two of them are afraid that they will see the truth."

Third elder brother lowered his head in pain:

"My son is incompetent, he can't give Emiang face..."

"Nonsense," Chun Guifei gently reprimanded, "You are Er Niang's good son, and Er Niang remembers your filial piety and consideration for Er Niang."

"But son..."

The third elder brother hesitated and dared not speak out, but why didn't his son understand what was on his mind?The most worried about this son's knot in her life, Chun Guifei sighed: "According to what you said, if Er Niang didn't work hard for you, she was not loving, and you must be blaming Er Niang?"

The third elder brother was shocked:

"Why did your mother say such a thing? If Er Niang thinks so much about her son, she will be ashamed to live in this world!"

"That's right... Erniang's heart is the same as yours. If you make things difficult for yourself, how will you let Erniang live?"

Concubine Chun said quietly, as if she didn't care about everything, a tear was already hanging from the corner of her eye.

He Jia Ruo Ruo called his mother, and he choked up first, and the third elder brother on the ground even burst into tears.The sixth elder brother silently looked at the pale but calm concubine Chun, and said softly after a long silence: "Emiang, you asked your sons to thank the twelve elder brothers a few days ago to let them see the situation clearly. Are you planning to?"

A smile appeared on the corner of the pure imperial concubine's mouth:

"So, what are your plans?"

Brother Six didn't speak.Concubine Chun waited quietly for a while, then sighed again, her voice was a bit depressed: "I know you have always been caring and talented, if Er Niang can live for ten years, Er Niang may not say such things... It's just that Er Niang doesn't have that much time..."

"Mother!"

The three of them screamed together, but Concubine Chun's expression was indifferent and indifferent: "...Emiang never had a high heart, but at this moment, Emiang can't fight for you, and may not even be able to protect you for a long time. Seeing Elder Brother Twelve is so talented, Eleventh Brother is so clever and dedicated to helping him, and Concubine Ling... is a mother, I really don't want you to get involved in such dangerous things..."

"Er Niang..." Sixth Brother called out in a low voice, seemingly unwilling, "My son is not..."

"The old things in Kowloon are not far away, and King Xun passed away in just four years. Which of the holy ancestors is not outstanding and outstanding? But how many of them have a happy ending? It is Emperor Sejong... ...Emiang feels terrified every time she thinks about this place these days..."

The pure noble concubine sighed:

"Now that I think about it, Prince He is really a smart person..."

Brother Six stopped talking, lowered his head and trembled, and finally shed tears.

The third elder brother saw that his brother was discouraged, he felt a lump in his heart and felt uncomfortable, and suddenly coughed.

Concubine Chun ignored him, just looked at the tent quietly, and sighed after a long time: "Emiang desperately wants to find a future for you, I just hope that you can live with peace of mind in the future, and help each other don't be weak brothers Friendship... don't disappoint Er Niang's hard work..."

Ba Ye and Xiao Jiu are making trouble, and Concubine Chun is planning, what is Concubine Ling doing?

She was tearing the handkerchief, it was indeed tearing, and she was tearing it very hard, she didn't feel sorry for her onion-like nails at all.

Can she not be cruel?How aggrieved she is, she hasn't been so aggrieved in many years.

Good design, it’s okay if the dead child of Twelve Elder Brothers didn’t die—it’s useless to be a lowly maid, even a hairy child can’t be killed—it’s okay if the pure noble concubine didn’t get dragged into the water, and even the queen didn’t blow up and get angry The emperor's concubine also recognized it.

But why did the third elder brother and the sixth elder brother not only not alienate the twelfth elder brother, but instead flirted with that dead child and got closer and closer?

Originally, the fourth elder brother and the eighth elder brother were helping the twelfth elder brother overtly and secretly because of Eleven elder brother's brainless, but now there is a lineage of pure imperial concubine, and the slightly older elder brothers are almost all standing there On the side of the dead child... These two days, those princesses and elder brothers also went to visit the dead child like running water, and it was not tiring to go there again and again-it was just flooded, and when her little Fourteen was sick, there was no one there. Been so far.

Concubine Ling's breath became a little short, she pretended to be gentle and kind, pretending to be virtuous and considerate. She worked so hard for so many years and spent so many gifts every year, but she only managed to win over the fifth elder brother who couldn't afford it.What did the dead boy do?But a little show of the limelight actually wins over those mindless things!

All rubbish!Can't you see that the dead boy wolf has great ambitions and schemes? !

The concubine Ling gritted her teeth secretly, completely forgetting about the dead child Twelve Elder Brothers are the dignified queen's sons, and it is only natural that they will inherit the throne in the future.

And the emperor...

I don't know what the dead child did while he was sick. The emperor actually rested in the Kunning Palace for several days, and even praised the narrow-minded queen as "benevolent and magnanimous"... Your majesty, have you misunderstood it?What you should praise is this concubine who "has a headache and can't sleep because of worrying about Elder Twelve's health"!

Thinking of that incompetent useless empress who used her strength to win the emperor's eyes, and flirting with that useless Concubine Chungui, Concubine Ling couldn't help but really had a headache. Not only did she have a headache, but she also wanted to vomit blood.

——Even if all these are forgotten, there is still a great god who wants to make life difficult for Lingfei and Empress.

Thinking of the fact that the Empress Dowager who was far away in Mount Wutai ordered someone to send a hand-copied Buddhist scriptures just because the twelfth elder brother fell into the water, Ling Fei felt that her throat was blocked in one breath, causing her pain from head to toe, all the time To the apex of the heart, bitter to the eyes.She remembered that when her little fourteen had a high fever, the queen mother didn't express anything except to ask...

Concubine Ling knew that the Empress Dowager didn't like her, but she had been serving the Empress Dowager without complaint for so many years, and she didn't dare to relax a bit.Could it be that just because she used to be a coat and a court lady, she should be trampled on and kicked into a corner and unable to get ahead?

Well, she has to wait for the Queen Mother to recognize her. Xiao Shishi is her own grandson, why is she partial to this!After decades of hard work, even her son was ignored by others, how embarrassing it was for her!

……

Ling Fei leaned on the chair and stared blankly at the delicate flowers in the vase, biting her lips tightly, her brows and eyes stained with resentment, but she still maintained that delicate and gentle posture, which made her look like a flower. Outwardly ferocious.

The servants in the palace stood beside him tremblingly, not daring to make a sound, for fear of being noticed by such a concubine Ling.

After a long time, Concubine Ling suddenly smiled, her smile was reserved and charming.

——Little Fourteen, little Fourteen, you have to be good, and see how Erniang can fight for the greatest future in the world for you!

The hand-copied scriptures that the imperial concubine Ling resented endlessly, after being admired repeatedly by the over-excited empress, who almost kowtowed three times in the morning and evening, finally fell into the hands of the eighth master.Ba Ye is not interested in this thing, but no matter how lacking in interest, he at least has to look at it respectfully and deeply moved before he confesses.

So the problem came, he couldn't move his eyes away once he turned it over.

Seeing Ba Ye froze on the spot, Xiao Jiu, who was happily planning, was also curious, and leaned over to probe his brain: "What scriptures make you read so fascinated, could it be that he really has magic power?"

Ba Ye silently stuffed the scriptures into his hands, and was satisfied to see Xiao Jiu also froze.Leaving Xiao Jiu to install the pillars in the middle of the room, he leisurely wandered to the table, sat on Xiao Jiu's seat and began to peel and eat the half-peeled fruit that Xiao Jiu had peeled.

"Starling!"

Xiao Jiu screamed and rushed over, looked at the scriptures in his hand and then at Baye who was eating his peeled fruit leisurely, he was so wronged and sad, he almost wanted to roll on the floor—but he didn’t If you ask me clearly, he will get angry when he rolls over: "Brother, this word... what do you think?"

Before Ba Ye could answer, he turned around and thought about it by himself: "The structure of the strokes looks a bit similar. But it's not quite the same. The brush is not strong enough and the edge is soft. With his temperament, it doesn't make sense to toss around for so many years. My mind has calmed down..."

Ba Ye said coolly:

"Women's wrist strength is not as strong as men's. What's more, the queen mother is already old, so it may not be because he deliberately conceals it."

Xiao Jiu was terrified:

"You mean... Mynah, what do you think we should do?"

Ba Ye's face turned pale for a while:

"...find the shaman."

"Go to bad luck?"

"Exorcism!"