History of the Struggle of the Cannon Fodder Lord in the Red Chamber

☆, round fan

After Ying'er heard this, she suddenly understood, no wonder Wen Xing kept making small mistakes, the girl still valued her quite a lot, Wen Xing was indeed more thoughtful than herself when she thought about things.

Ying'er naturally knew who Wen Xing was referring to, Baochai's real cousin, the eldest daughter of the Rongguo Mansion, and the virtuous concubine of the deposed new emperor—Jia Yuanchun.

The new emperor not only went, but was sent away by Yuan Chun himself.

It is said that a couple of a day is a hundred days of kindness, and a couple of a hundred days is like the depths of the sea, but this couple's deep affection, in the face of the family's interests, seems vulnerable.

Yuanchun's rebellion brought to the surface the dirty things the new emperor had done in the past. The Supreme Emperor was furious and deposed the emperor, and then King Nan'an entered the Daming Palace and took charge of the government.

There are those who say that Yuanchun righteously destroyed relatives, and there are those who say that a generation of concubines has owed the emperor's favor. Although she saved the Rongguo Mansion, this move has mixed reputations.

Ying'er is also a very transparent person, Wen Xing's words passed in her mind for a while, and she appreciated them very much, and hurriedly pushed her, saying: "Hurry up and come back."

Wen Xing let out an "hey" and went away with a smile.

When the new emperor's abolished edict was promulgated, Shui Hao was practicing arrows, and Zuo Li reported to him the content of the edict without any ups and downs.

After the report was over, he asked the last question very considerately: "Is the prince going to visit the new emperor?"

"go."

Shui Hao sneered, the arrow feather left his hand, hit the bull's-eye, and said: "Why don't you go?!"

After rebelling against water in Yuanchun, the new emperor was imprisoned in a side hall of the Longshou Hall where the Supreme Emperor lived. In order to avoid suspicion, Shui Hao never stepped into the side hall once, but this time he stepped into the side hall to end his life. Those who had grievances in the past were sacrificed to the heroic spirits of thousands of soldiers who died unjustly, and his father who died young.

The new emperor is wearing a princely robe, with a transparent jade belt around his waist. Although he fell from the emperor's throne, he still retains the air of the Tian family, but his cheekbones are high and his eye sockets are deep-set. Expensive.

After all these years of being the Son of Heaven, his status has come down, but his face still can't. When he sees Shui Chuan coming, he doesn't go up to greet him, and he doesn't look like a begging dog. He just sits in a wheelchair and concentrates on It depicts a round fan sprinkled with gold on the lap.

It wasn't until Shui Hao's tall figure blocked all the sunlight that he raised his head, looked Shui Hao up and down, and said, "You're here."

The people in the hall were purged long ago, Zuo Li followed behind Shui Hao, and handed over the saber in his waist.

Zuo Li's sword was naturally extremely sharp, and Shui Hao didn't even need to use much effort to understand the murderer who killed his father.

Shui Hao took the sword and said: "You should be glad that I am the one who came today."

The new emperor smiled, with a relaxed face, and said, "Of course I'm lucky."

Then his gaze fell on the gleaming sword blade in Shui Hao's hand, his eyes darkened, and he immediately felt relieved.

If the person who came was Concubine Bei Jing, I'm afraid there would be tens of thousands of ways to make his life worse than death.

He caused her to fall in love with the prince, caused the young man of King Beijing to die early, and made her a widow during pregnancy. Don't hate him?

Shui Hao's sword was very fast, and the pain was only for a moment, and then he fell into boundless exhaustion.

Fragments of the past and the past swarmed in. The tall and phoenix-eyed face that he thought he would remember in his heart all his life was blurred at that time. What kept reappearing in his mind was the one with three points of sadness. warm face.

No!Should not be the case.

The new emperor tried hard to think back, but he remembered that woman's bright smile when he first met, and later, when she lowered her head and played the piano, bitterness crept up her brows.

The past flashed by like a revolving lantern, and the new emperor finally closed his eyes and said, "I...have lost someone."

Shui Hao said: "Return the boy's body wrapped in horse leather, so that he will not lose his ambition to join the army. The irony is that they all died in the hands of you, a foolish king."

Shui Zhen thought of the countless bloody men who died in the battlefield. They either had parents to support them, or wives and children to support them. With the ambition of serving the country, they embarked on a journey that will never turn back.

There are those he is familiar with and those he is not familiar with, King Nan'an and King Beijing, sleeping forever on the blood-stained land.

Shui Hao's gaze turned cold little by little, and he said slowly: "You have betrayed too many people."

Xindi touched the round fan on his lap with his fingers, and slowly held it in the palm of his hand, as if he was unwilling, but his face was very peaceful, and he murmured in a low voice: "No...I only betrayed her. "

Shui Hao drew back the sword, Zuo Li took it, carefully wiped off the blood on the sword body with a handkerchief, and then gently put it back into the scabbard.

For matters not related to Baochai, Shui Hao has never been careful enough. If he was careful enough, he would be able to see the word "Wen" engraved crookedly on the blade of the sword near the hilt.

Her world should be all clear sky, her thoughts should not be polluted by hatred, she should always be as heroic as when we first met.

After killing the new emperor, the big stone in Shui Hao's heart was finally put down, and only the blood of the new emperor could pay homage to the spirits of tens of thousands of soldiers.

Shui Hao let out a long breath, and when he lowered his head, he saw the round fan in Xindi's hand.

A person like him would have something to cherish?

Shui Hao picked up the round fan, and on the gold-sprinkled fan surface were sketches of bamboo leaves. Under the shadow of the bamboo was an unfinished woman. In the scene of the collision, one can also imagine the astonishment of the woman's appearance.

Shui Hao glanced at it, he was somewhat similar to Concubine Beijing, handed it to Zuo Li, and said: "Prince Concubine Beijing is dead, and there is no peace."

Zuo Li took the round fan, looked at it for a while, and said slowly: "This subordinate feels more like Wang Hao's cousin."

Although the painter was unintentional, the movement of the woman's fingertips is more like playing a piano. The unfinished concentric knot at the waist, Zuo Li once saw a similar style in Yuanchun, she tied it around her waist all day long, and the knots were faded Never changed.

As for Princess Bei Jing, who was dubbed by the world as "excellent in both talent and beauty", she couldn't play the piano. Zuo Li discovered this secret a long time ago.

On the day of the wedding of Bei Jing's concubine Mingshu and the king of Bei Jing, Zuo Li was assigned to eavesdrop on the corner.

The King of Beijing Jing is an elegant man, a gentleman with six arts, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is proficient in everything. That night he hugged the Jiaowei Qin that he had treasured for many years. A phoenix seeks a phoenix.

The priceless Jiaowei was gone later, and the sound of the piano by Concubine Ye Beijing was not mentioned.

The beauty has gone, Zuo Li is also embarrassed to say harsh words like Beijing Taifei has her own name, pointing to the sympathetic knot on the woman's waist on the round fan, and said: "This subordinate has seen this thing before."

Shui Hao was taken aback, he never cared about these tiny objects, but Zuo Li said so, and he looked at the woman in the painting again.

After taking a closer look, he realized that the woman was more like Yuan Chun.

Concubine Bei Jing didn't have such a soft waist, let alone such gentle shoulders. Her back was always straight and her expression was always high above her.

The original intention of the painter was to draw Princess Beijing, so she drew her favorite bamboo, favorite clothes, and favorite jewelry, but when writing the pen, her fingers followed the choice deep in her heart, so the painting was finally completed The most important thing is the delicate waist and slightly lowered shoulders. The changes in these two places completely cut off the aura of Dowager Bei Jing, and finally changed into the gentle and dignified Yuanchun Rushui.

Shui Hao pondered for a long time, and said: "Send it to him, just say..."

Shui Zhen paused, and said: "Let's say that the new emperor specially painted it for her, but he didn't have time to hand it over to her."

Shui Hao once heard from Baochai that she was a cousin who was beautiful on the surface but bitter and affectionate in her heart, and she still paid the wrong one after all.

After the new emperor abdicated, he seemed to think a lot more clearly. Maybe it was because time was running out, but he was much clearer than before when he was in power. Probably only in this way, he would calm down and think about it. He really couldn't let it go. Is it the power over everyone, or the smile of a certain woman when she bowed her head and played the piano.

It's a pity that he understood too late, and Yuan Chun was too tired to wait. How could the sentence "I only owe him one person" be able to withstand Yuan Chun's decades of suffering in the deep palace?

This unfinished small portrait can do nothing but give Yuan Chun some comfort that is better than nothing.

Thinking of this, Shui Zhen felt very fortunate. The world of mortals is so busy, there are so many people who seek but don't meet love but don't get it.

How lucky and rare is it for him to meet Baochai again and join hands for a lifetime?

Suddenly he began to miss her, to see her, to know what she was doing.

This idea is like the weeds in March, growing in the wind, overwhelming, soft but tough.

Shui Hao walked out of the palace quickly and went to the place where Baochai lived.

He didn't even have time to ask the eunuch to lift the sedan chair, let alone put on his cloak, the snow outside the hall was falling heavily, he ran all the way, his boots creaking on the freshly fallen snow.

Before the little eunuchs had time to sweep the snow on the steps, Shuijiao fell, and his hair was covered with snow, but he didn't seem to feel it, got up and started running again, even the snow on his knees Forgot to knock down.

Finally let him come to Baochai's palace, he didn't have time to listen to what the maids and eunuchs were saying, he ran to the door in one breath, and was about to push the door open, when his fingers just touched the door frame, he withdrew his hand—— The earth dragon was very warm, and if he went in covered in snow, he would freeze his beloved girl.

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Write slowly in the future, Sister Bao is such a good girl, she deserves a happy ending.

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☆、Lengxiang Wan

The maids and eunuchs stepped forward cautiously and swept snowflakes all over his body.

The water was still not enough, so he went to the side hall to change his clothes, stood by the stove and warmed his cold palms, and then went to the little eunuch to serve hot tea. After drinking a few cups in a row, his breath became It's warm, so I went to see Baochai.

Shui Hao didn't allow anyone to report what happened outside the palace, and Baochai naturally didn't know about it, so he just watched the memorial wholeheartedly under the palace lantern.

When Shui Chi came in, Ying'er withdrew. Before leaving, she carefully dimmed the palace lights a little, and asked the little eunuch to go to the East Palace to find Wen Xing, saying that there was no need to invite Concubine Xiande to come over.

Baochai put down the booklet, got up and went to meet Shuihao, there was a faint fragrance floating among the clothes and belts.

Shui Hao sniffed, held her hand, and asked, "You're not feeling well?"

That scent was all too familiar to him, the smell of Leng Xiangwan.

Baochai said: "The old problem is sick. After so many years, it still doesn't get better."

Shui Hao frowned, and said: "It's snowing too much these days, I told my mother about it, so you won't have to worry about morning and night."

Baochai can't bear the wind and frost. When the weather is cold, he will cough and wheeze. Now it's the middle of winter, and the snow is falling heavily. The palace of the Nan'an Concubine is not too close to them. They come and go several times a day. inevitable.

Baochai's illness was caused by heat poison brought from the mother's womb. When Xue's father was alive, he sought out famous doctors for her. The gold and silver were spent like water, and he drank an unknown amount of decoction, but it still didn't get better.

Later, it was a prescription given by a monk Laitou, which was extremely trivial. Xue Pan spent a lot of effort to make this Lengxiang pill.

If you are not feeling well, take a pill and rest for a few days, and you will be fine.

Shui Hao once took Lengxiang Pills to find the director of the imperial hospital, who was an elderly old imperial doctor who, relying on excellent ancestral medical skills, has served the Tian family for generations.

Yuanzheng put on the diorama, bowed to take the Lengxiang pill, put it on his nose and took a sniff, then said: "The smell is a bit strange."

Shui Hao remained silent, so Yard picked up the silver needle again, picked a piece with the tip of the needle, and put it on the tip of his tongue to taste it carefully.

Yuanzheng's gray beard twitched, and said, "It doesn't look like a ball made of medicinal materials."

Shui Hao nodded, and saw that he was indeed talented, so he took out the formula from his sleeve and handed it to the principal.

Yuanzheng quickly picked it up, and after reading the prescription, he was secretly amazed.

Shui Hao asked, "If you take this prescription for a long time, what harm will it do to your body?"

Yuanzheng shook his head lightly, and pointed out the ingredients written on the prescription one by one: "The stamens of the four seasons, the seasons of the four seasons, listed alone will not harm the body, but together, it will be extremely cold. What's more, I decocted it with Phellodendron water, and Phellodendron is cold in nature, if I eat it for many years, how can my body bear it?"

"I'm afraid..." Yuanzheng shook his head and sighed.

"You said."

"In the long run, I'm afraid it will be useless to the child."

Shui Hao's eyes gradually turned cold, seeing this scene, Yuan Zheng guessed about seven or eight points.

There is no one else who can make the King of Nan'an so caring, except for the princess Xue Baochai.

When the courtyard was asking for the pulse of Concubine Nan'an, he had seen Xue Baochai a few times. Needless to say her appearance, no one he had ever seen in his life could match her appearance and bearing, and she spoke very kindly and easily. The demeanor of his body was very much in line with King Nan'an's. Apart from his close family background, he had no shortcomings.

At that time, Yuanzheng also said a few auspicious words in front of Nan'an Dowager, after all, it was the good fortune of the Dowager Empress, the prince is like this, and the princess is like this.

Now it seems that it is a bit early to say that sentence.

Born in a heavenly family, the most important thing is children, bright appearance, soft waist, crisp voice, there will always be a day of aging, if there is no child, this special house favorite, after all, will grow with the age of youth. Passed away and ceased to exist.

Yard sighed softly.

Shui Hao pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.

The air in the room was almost condensed, and after a long time, Shui Po finally said, "Don't tell anyone about this."

Yuanzheng bowed to the ground and said yes.

From then on, Shui Hao didn't like the taste of Leng Xiang Wan.

He didn't know whether Baochai knew it or not, but even if he knew it, so what?Don't take medicine just because of the disease?

Lying weakly on the bed, gasping weakly?

Shui Hao didn't dare to think about it.

Holding her hand, it was icy cold, Shui Hao knew that this was the reason for taking the Lengxiang pill, not only her palm, but her whole body was cold, no matter how warm the ground dragon in the palace was, no matter how many clothes she wore, She couldn't feel the slightest warmth either.

Baochai smiled and said, "Where is it so delicate?"

While speaking, he dragged Shui Hao to the desk.

The memorials that she had read in the past few days were neatly arranged on the case, pointing to the leftmost column, she said: "My lord, don't be lazy anymore."

The aroma of Lengxiangwan surrounded Shuifeng, he felt sore, but he didn't dare to tell Baochai, he agreed, picked up the topmost booklet, and pretended to read it.

Baochai was the most careful, she had a panoramic view of Shui Hao's abnormality, and after thinking about what had happened in the past few days, the brilliance in her eyes gradually faded.

Shui Hao went to Nan'an Concubine's place last night, so naturally he met the little cousin of his uncle's family, the little cousin is just in her prime, with very beautiful eyes, Shui Hao is happy or not happy to see her?

Now Shuizhen only has her as the main concubine, Liang Di has no concubine, whether he takes a concubine or a side concubine, it's all normal.

However, since she is the little cousin of her uncle's family, her status cannot be lowered, whether it is Liang Di or side concubine, it is just a matter of Shui Qian's words.

The truth is this, and Baochai also understands that although she is a queen of the imperial business, she is also a lady from everyone, and she cannot be the jealous woman in the history books, but the chest near the heart feels a little painful.

Shui Hao must have met his little cousin, and maybe he liked it quite a bit, but because he just won the victory and it was not long before the court, he couldn't get up and down, so he was too embarrassed to speak to her.

Today, his abnormality is probably because he is hesitant to speak to her.

Baochai's eyes darkened, how could such a matter make him speak up like a prince?If he really spoke, she would be incompetent as a princess.

Forget it, let her speak.

Baochai's eyelashes trembled slightly, her heart was sour, but she could only concoct a speech against her will, when she was about to speak, she raised her eyes and saw Shuihao's handsome profile.

The palace lantern was dim, which made his eyebrows more picturesque. Seeing her looking at him, he put down the folder in his hand and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Maybe it was because Shuifeng's gaze was too gentle, or maybe it was because the earth dragon was burning too warmly, Baochai felt that it was difficult for him to move like a stick in his throat for the first time.

Baochai's eyes flickered, and she said, "No..."

"It's nothing."

His eyes are really beautiful, black and white are distinct, bright like morning stars in the sky.

The arc of his frowning eyebrows was just right, like a sword just out of its sheath.

Everything about him is so good, so good that it makes Baochai uneasy, so good that Baochai doesn't want to share it with others.

Baochai stood on tiptoe and wrapped her arms around Shuihao's neck.

It's still a long time, and it's too late to talk about it tomorrow.

Baochai thought to herself.

As soon as Wen Xing came to the East Palace, he was stopped by Jin Yiwei.

She also recognized the leader, named Liu Quan, who worked alongside Zuo Li.

Zuo Li has always been with Shui Qian, why did he come to the East Palace today?

Wen Xing was puzzled, but she didn't dare to force her way in. She took out a few silver ingots from her sleeve, handed them to Liu Quan, and said with a smile: "My concubine asked me to invite the imperial concubine to come over, please let me know. It's so cold today. Some money for big brother to drink and eat to keep warm."

Liu Quan pushed Yinzi back and said, "I'll report it, you go to the porch and wait."

Everyone in Jinyiwei is a fine person, how can the princess's money be collected as a dowry maid?It was snowing heavily, so Wen Xing was not allowed to drench outside, and pointed to the gallery where the snowflakes could be avoided, and Wen Xing was asked to sit there, and the little eunuch brought over the boiling tea.

Handing over the tuanfan to Yuanchun was originally an easy task, but what I didn't expect was that Zuo Li stayed in the East Palace for more than half an hour.

When Yuan Chun saw the fan, he was startled for a moment, and then pushed the fan over. Although his brows were gentle and gentle, the determination and tenacity in his eyes was something Zuo Li had never seen before.

Yuan Chun said: "I'm afraid the commander gave it to the wrong person."

Zuo Li said: "Look again."

Zuo Li didn't accept it, and Yuan Chun didn't look at it, so there was a stalemate for more than half an hour, watching the sky getting darker and darker, Zuo Li didn't bother with Yuan Chun anymore: "The concubine doesn't know how to play the piano."

After saying this, Zuo Li stopped speaking.

After an unknown amount of time, Yuan Chun picked up the round fan.

After an unknown amount of time, Yuan Chun asked with a trembling voice, "What...what did he say?"

Zuo Li took a sip of his cool tea and replied, "The late emperor said that he will only bear one person in this life."

After speaking, Zuo Li glanced at Yuan Chun. The woman in front of him was in her twenties, with beautiful eyebrows and shallow eyeballs, as warm as a clear spring.

However, that Wang Qingquan was filled with water mist after listening to his words.

After all, she was a girl from the Duke's Mansion, and she was very beautiful when she cried. When she cried, she didn't make a sound, only two lines of clear tears fell silently, like rain hitting a banana leaf.

She held the round fan and put it on her chest, tears fell down, but the round fan never got wet.

Maybe it was suppressed for too long, and she couldn't control it when she cried.

Zuo Li put down the already cold teacup and walked out.

While closing the door with his backhand, Zuo Li heard a woman's intermittent cry:

Saburo, we are all too bitter.

The author has something to say: The side effects of Lengxiang Pills are purely random, just take a look and don’t take it to heart

☆, mourning

On the second day, Baochai hesitated again and again, but before he had time to mention the matter of his little cousin to Shui Zhen, the sound of mourning came from the East Palace.

Zuo Li came in and reported with a blank expression: "The deposed emperor is dead."

Baochai raised his eyes to look at Shuihao, his expression was the same as usual, no sadness or joy, but a faint response: "Got it."

Seeing this, Baochai understood and didn't make a sound.

Baochai once heard a few words from the people below about the scene of Shuifeng fighting in the South China Sea.

At night when there was no one around, she stroked the scars on Shui Hao's body, every scar was shocking, any deeper would have killed him.

However, even so, Shui Hao was still lucky, he came back alive and did not die on the battlefield for no apparent reason like King Nan'an of Beijing.

It's not just the king of Beijing and the king of Nan'an who have died on the battlefield for no reason these years?

There are hundreds of thousands of real men, if they gather together, even a Daming Palace can't hold them.

The abolished emperor has committed too many sins, so it is not a loss to die like this, but the widows, parents and children of those soldiers are pitiful.

There are also those women who died before the deposed emperor.

By convention, concubines who have not given birth to children are required to become nuns after the death of the emperor.

The youth like a flower has been accompanied by the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng for a lifetime since then.

Baochai sighed, seeing that Shuizheng knew what he had said and stopped talking, he knew that he had resentment towards the deposed emperor, and he didn't even want to do face-saving work, but Shuizheng's taking over the government was not justified in the first place, If even the affairs of the deposed emperor's death are handled indifferently, the courtiers will be respectful on the surface, but secretly want to poke his back.

Although Shui Hao has a good personality, he is also very stubborn when he loses his temper. At this moment, Baochai couldn't comfort him in front of Zuo Li, so he just smiled and said to Zuo Li: "The commander is an old man next to the emperor. The emperor is dead, so it is natural to report to his old man, this matter is of great importance, how can the prince make a decision?"

Zuo Li's figure was like a pine tree, and he didn't answer.

Baochai said again: "After all, Emperor Fei is the son of the Supreme Emperor. How to get a charter should be decided by the Supreme Emperor."

"The lord was in a bad mood and lost his temper. The commander is a very smart person. How can he mess around with him?"

Baochai made it clear, Zuo Li didn't stay any longer, said yes, and withdrew.

After the matter of the deposed emperor, Baochai naturally couldn't bring up the little cousin's matter with Shuizhen anymore. While he was busy appeasing Shuijiao, he was also busy getting people to quickly take down the red lanterns in the mansion and replace them with After the white lanterns are set up, clothes and jewelry must be prepared—no matter how bad the emperor is, he has become an emperor, and his death will also be treated as a national mourning.

Just as Baochai was arranging things in an orderly manner, another news came from Daming Palace:

Concubine Xian died.

This time it was not Zuo Li who came to deliver the letter, but an inconspicuous little eunuch, with low brows and pleasing eyes, he told Baochai how Concubine Xian was bumped to death in the palace in a soft voice.

When Baochai heard this, she frowned slightly. Concubine Xian pretended to be virtuous and virtuous all her life, and sent her two daughters to a barbarian land for marriage with her own hands, so that the deposed emperor could sit on the throne smoothly.

She worked hard all her life and lost her two daughters, but she still ended up like this. If she didn't hit her head to death, Baochai would be surprised.

It's just that Concubine Xian can die, but she can't die in this way.

Baochai sipped his tea quietly, looked at him carefully, and asked him where he was working, the little eunuch smiled shyly, and said: "Princess, just don't worry, it was Concubine Xiande who asked me to come here."

The little eunuch said: "Concubine Xiande asked me to tell Wangfei that she has made all the arrangements in the palace, so that Wangfei can just do her own thing."

Then he glanced at Baochai quickly, and continued: "Of course there will be no chaos in the palace, Wangfei, don't worry."

Baochai rubbed her eyebrows, she was really grateful to Yuanchun in her heart, and she spoke a little more lively than before. Seeing this, Yinger smiled and pulled the little eunuch down to receive the reward and have tea.

When Baochai came to the Daming Palace, the palace had already been replaced with plain onyx, and the sky was full of white silk floating around, making the scene somewhat bleak.

Arriving at the Daming Palace, Baochai first went to the Empress Dowager's Palace.

The empress dowager rolled the beads in her hand, and when she saw Baochai coming, she took off the beads and handed them to the maid.

The queen mother said: "Concubine Xian is really confused."

"Who said no?"

Zhu Xing poured tea and brought it to Baochai with his own hands. Baochai thanked her, took a sip, and said, "Poor Seventh Prince, you lost your mother in such a pee."

The queen mother lowered her eyes and did not answer.

After Shuifeng was victorious and returned to the court, the original three-legged balance in the court was broken. Now all the adult princes born to the Supreme Emperor are dead, and there is only a carrot-headed seventh prince left. Firstly, he is too young, and secondly, he has no courtiers However, even if the courtiers want to support him as emperor, they still have to weigh the strength of Shuihao's troops stationed in the imperial city.

Therefore, the support for the Seventh Prince's voice was not high, but more of a request for the Supreme Emperor to return to the court. Shui Hao did not obstruct this matter, and there was no obstruction. The Supreme Emperor was Emperor Zhaoyuan again.

It's just that the overlord Emperor Zhaoyuan can sit on the throne for how long, but the courtiers have to put a question mark in their hearts.

Those who were loyal to the Supreme Emperor naturally hoped that the Supreme Emperor would live for two more years. At least, it would be good to wait for the Seventh Prince to become an adult, but this expectation faded as the zhezi was handed over to Shui Qiang for review.

The Supreme Emperor has accepted his fate, why are they still struggling?

As a result, there have been more and more praises in the memorials these days, and even his father who died young was praised with extremely gorgeous rhetoric.

Under such circumstances, Concubine Xian naturally became more and more uneasy. She originally thought that the new emperor would regain the throne. After all, it was father and son, so how could there be any overnight enmity?

What's more, this is the only grown-up son of the Supreme Emperor, and if he doesn't want to establish a new emperor, should he establish Xiaoqi?

Thinking of this, she went to find the Supreme Emperor.

Concubine Xian was always good at pretending to be virtuous, so she changed into lotus-colored clothes with silver embroidered silk strips around her waist, she didn't wear much makeup, she simply put on some rouge, and went away refreshingly.

When he arrived at the Taishanghuang's place, he didn't mention the new emperor's affairs. He just took the purse embroidered by the second princess before, wiped his eyes and tears, and said that he dreamed of the second princess last night, and he didn't know if she was doing well in northern Xinjiang.

Said that the second princess is the most filial, and embroidered a purse for her before she got married as a thought.

Concubine Xian's demeanor, in the past, the Supreme Emperor couldn't be more sympathetic, but the court affairs were turbulent, even if he wanted to, he didn't have the strength to do it, he just lowered his eyes and said: "If you really have the heart, you should take care of it." I made a plan for Xiaoqi."

After finishing speaking, he asked the maid to send her back.

Concubine Xian didn't understand what it meant, but just this sentence was enough to make her feel anxious and didn't sleep well all night.

In the end, she was really sleepy, and she just slumped against the pillow for a while, when her confidant, the eldest palace lady, stumbled and ran in.

Only then did Concubine Xian understand the meaning of the Supreme Emperor's words.

Tears never fell, so she asked the maid to wait on her to change into a concubine's palace attire, and put on heavy makeup, took the seventh prince, and handed it over to the Queen Mother's Palace. The Queen Mother took a deep look at her and said: "Go, I will Look after him."

After receiving the Queen Mother's words, Concubine Xian kowtowed three times, then went back to her own hall, and slammed her head against the pillar to death.

The empress dowager has been in the palace for decades, and there have been many storms and waves. I don't have much emotion about this matter, but because of the good friendship in the past, I agreed to take care of the seventh prince.

The Queen Mother knew very well that the Supreme Emperor was unable to handle the government at this time, and whether the Seventh Prince could grow up safely could only depend on whether Shui Chi was cruel enough.

As for whether Shuifeng is cruel enough, the key point lies in Baochai.

The queen mother lowered her eyes, sighed, and asked the maid to bring the seventh prince over.

The Seventh Prince was still young, so he didn't know what happened. He often came to the Queen Mother's side on weekdays, so he was not afraid. As soon as he walked in, he ran to the Queen Mother's side, pulling her sleeves and acting like a baby.

"For such a big man, he still looks like a child."

The Empress Dowager touched his head, smiled lovingly, then pointed at Baochai, and said, "This is your sister-in-law of Nan'an Wang, please come and see her."

After hearing this, the Seventh Prince greeted him with a serious gift, and said in a childlike voice, "Hi, sister-in-law."

Baochai turned slightly to the side, not daring to accept the gift.

The Empress Dowager's eyes darkened, and she asked the maid to take the seventh prince away, and told the maid not to give him too much candy.

The queen mother looked at the back of the seventh prince in a daze, and after a long time, she said: "The blood of the Supreme Emperor is only this one."

Perhaps it was because he had done too many immoral things, none of the sons born to the deposed emperor could grow up, and only the daughters born to the two concubines were in good health.

Baochai smiled and said: "The Queen Mother has a bad memory? Counting the time, Concubine Wu's stomach should start to move."

"You remember it better than I do."

The queen mother laughed: "I'm old and useless."

Baochai stepped forward and took the Empress Dowager's arm, saying: "The Empress Dowager has a long fortune, which is not envied by others."

The queen mother patted Baochai's hand, as if Baochai was in her palace before, and said casually: "Reputation is something that seems useless, but it still needs to be taken care of."

"Too many people have died this year..."

The queen mother looked up at the sky, and at some point, the snow began to fall again.

Although she kept the prince's bloodline, she also attracted Shui Hao. So, is it a gain or a loss?

If Shui Hao couldn't tolerate even the Seventh Prince, how could he tolerate Yan'er?

It seems that the hidden stake she planted before is finally about to be activated.

The author has something to say: Believe me, there is really sugar behind it....

☆, widow

The year when the Supreme Emperor returned to power was destined to be an uneasy year.

Too many people died this year, and the rich and powerful in Beijing no longer dared to sing and sing at night, and all closed their doors to live carefully. Although the end of the year was approaching, the streets were not as lively as in previous years.

The new emperor's concubines originally thought that the new emperor would have a day of recovery, but they never thought that after the new emperor was deposed, within a few days, he would be terminally ill and there would be no cure.

As soon as the news reached the East Palace, the palace people who had been favored by him burst into tears.

Some ran to Yuanchun to tear Yuanchun apart, some trembled in the palace, and some concubines who gave birth to princesses thought carefully about their future.

In the evening, the concubine who had given birth pulled the princess and begged Yuanchun.

During the daytime in Yuanchun, there was just a disturbance by the crowd. Although Baochai sent someone to visit the East Palace, the disturbance would not be too ugly, but even so, she was a little out of spirits.

Looking at the little princess who is somewhat similar to Xindi, at an age that should be worry-free, her face is full of fear.

Seeing Yuan Chun, he couldn't bear it. Although it is normal for dynasties to change and new monarchs to alternate, how innocent is a child?

Wang Zhaoyi, who was kneeling on the hall, knocked his head and couldn't pull the piano no matter what, Yuan Chun smiled wryly: "I really owe you in my previous life."

Seeing this, Wang Zhaoyi knew that she would agree, and hurriedly asked the little princess to kowtow.

The next morning, Yuan Chun led the little princess to find Baochai.

The two little princesses were terrified, they held Yuan Chun's skirt tightly, and hid behind Yuan Chun, not daring to say a word.When Baochai saw it, she couldn't help laughing: "You can think about it."

Yinger brought tea and snacks, Wen Xing took the snacks, smiled and coaxed the little princess to go out to play, the older princess was vigilant and did not dare to pick it up, the younger princess just wanted to reach out to pick it up, A little bit knocked down her hand.

Baochai puts everything

Seeing this, Yuan Chun took the snack from Wen Xing's hand, took a bite and swallowed it, then handed it to the little princess, saying: "It's very sweet, eat it."

Seeing this, the two princesses dared to pick up snacks.

Baochai had a panoramic view of everything, bowed her head and drank tea in silence.

Yuan Chun said: "They are also pitiful."

The little princess ate so anxiously that she almost choked, so Yuan Chun handed her his tea.

"The Tian family has never valued princesses. Although Wang Zhaoyi has two princesses under his knees, they are not favored in the East Palace. The two princesses have not been given any titles until now, but they are called by their nicknames. Wang Zhaoyi's Zhaoyi position , it was originally given birth to the First Prince, but it is a pity that the First Prince's blessings are so poor that he disappeared within a hundred days."

Yuan Chun looked at the princess and said calmly.

Of course Baochai knew about the situation of the two princesses. Wang Zhaoyi came from a humble background. She used to be a maid in charge of cleaning in the East Palace.

Yuan Chun stroked Bao'er's head and said: "You are the elder, she is the junior, she is against you."

"You have always been talented, and since I lead her