"Story of Yanxi Palace" White Moonlight

"Story of Yanxi Palace" White Moonlight

Four & Chunfei

In Zhongcui Palace, Concubine Chun, who was holding a painting and was fascinated by the news, raised her head in surprise when she heard the news from the jade pot, "What's the matter, empress?"

Yuhu shook his head, "I don't even know this servant girl. Since today, Empress Empress has been exempted from the greetings from all the palaces, and then changed the people around Second Elder Brother."

Speaking of this, Yuhu's voice was low, and she covered her mouth with her hands and approached Concubine Chun, "The Empress lost her temper at Erqing today and drove her out of the inner hall."

Concubine Chun's eyes flickered with doubt, she put down the painting in her hand, and stood up from her seat, "Yuhu, take the dew you picked this morning, and I'm going to visit the empress."

Yuhu bowed her head meekly, and helped the graceful Concubine Chun out of the Zhongcui Palace.

Concubine Chun arrived at the Changchun Palace on the guard of honor. As soon as she entered the palace gate, she saw the maid beside the queen tending the jasmine in the flower garden in the courtyard with red eyes.

Er Qingfu bowed to Concubine Chun, and then pretended to wipe the tears from her eyes.

Concubine Chun pretended not to know, and asked Erqing gently and kindly, "Why are you not in the palace today, my mother? But what mistake did you make?"

"I don't know what mistake I made, maybe I accidentally offended my mother today." Er Qing told her grievances, hoping that the pure concubine who had a good relationship with the queen could speak for herself.

"I understand," Concubine Chun nodded gracefully, acquiescing to Er Qing's request.

Walking into the hall, Rong Yin was picking up strands of colored thread in the basket.Concubine Chun invited Ann first, Rong Yin was stunned for a moment, then her gaze fell into the basket again, and she said casually: "Concubine Chun is free, Mingyu serves tea."

Concubine Chun was a little embarrassed. If it was normal, the queen would have helped her up and sat on the side.

Rong Yin didn't let her sit down either, so Concubine Chun had no choice but to stand aside and take the initiative to talk, "What are you going to do, Ma'am?"

Without raising his head, Rong Yin said, "Threat tassels."

Concubine Chun stood aside, with a embarrassed expression, "Mother, when I came, I saw Erqing tending flowers and plants in the yard, but what did she do wrong?"

Hearing Concubine Chun's question, Rong Yin suddenly stopped what she was doing, raised her head, and looked straight at Concubine Chun, "Er Qing is from Changchun Palace, so I don't need Concubine Chun to worry about it."

Concubine Chun's decent smile froze on her face. She took a sip of the tea served by Ming Yu before regaining her senses, apologetic, "What the Empress said is that the concubine violated the rules."

Rong Yin nodded, "It's good for Concubine Chun to know," then took a lock of indigo colored thread, took out Fu Heng's jade pendant from his sleeve, compared the colored thread to the jade pendant, and said: "Ming Yu, what do you think of this color? how?"

Mingyu looked at it and smiled cheerfully, "The color chosen by the empress is naturally very suitable for Master Fucha."

Concubine Chun first stared at the jade pendant in a daze, then heard Ming Yu mentioning Master Fucha, pointed at the jade pendant, "Ma'am, isn't this... Fu... the jade pendant worn by Fu Cha's guard?"

The corners of Rong Yin's mouth curled up in a mysterious arc, as if he was very happy, "Yeah, I haven't beaten the tassels for Fu Heng for a long time, but I don't know who made the original tassels, and Fu Heng thought it was Bengong who did it. Yes, but fortunately the tassel is also broken, I will make another one for him."

After all, without looking at Concubine Chun's stiff expression of surprise, she held up the jade pendant and colored thread and said to herself, "Indigo is really the best."

Concubine Chun came back to her senses after being reminded by Yuhu, and murmured, "Empress Empress, I have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, Concubine Chun walked out of Changchun Palace in a nonchalant manner, and when she passed Er Qing with an earnest face, her eyes lost focus and she went straight to the palace gate.

Concubine Chun walked out of the Changchun Palace, and finally couldn't help it, she staggered, her body softened and she lost her center of gravity.Yuhu desperately supported her body to keep her from slipping, and called to the eunuch and maid waiting beside her, "Why don't you hurry up and help her, don't you see that your mother is not feeling well?"

The eunuchs and maids rushed forward in a swarm to help Concubine Chun onto the sedan chair, and carried the sedan chair towards Zhongcui Palace smoothly.

Concubine Chun leaned on the sedan chair, only thinking about the Queen's words. Fu Heng thought that his sister made the tassels, so he took them with him, often...

Yuhu followed the sedan chair, her footsteps were hasty, her face was as calm as before, but her heart was full of panic. What she did might cause trouble to the outside world. It doesn't matter how the empress treats her, the important thing is to make the empress stop being stupid .

She is the legitimate daughter of the Su family, so she deserves to earn some honor for the Su family.

Also, thinking of today's empress, doubts flashed across Yuhu's eyes.The queen empress is no longer as pure as jasmine as in the past, she is a little more mysterious than she doesn't understand, and she is also strong and free and easy.

I don't know, is this change good or bad?

The Changchun Palace, which was left behind by a group of people, was still resplendent and resplendent, but inside the palace, it was full of joy and harmony, no longer only the dignified and dignified queen of a country.

Rongyin finished the tassels very quickly, Mingyu rushed to see it, and praised: "Your Majesty, it's so beautiful."

Seeing Mingyu turn the tassel over and over again, Rongyin smiled helplessly, "You're the only one with a sweet mouth, you'll make me happy, I haven't hit you for a long time."

The smile on Mingyu's lips was as bright as a sunflower, "Your Majesty, this servant is telling the truth." Returning the tassels to Her Majesty, Mingyu suddenly asked, "Your Majesty, don't you want to give the emperor one?"

Suddenly hearing Mingyu mentioning Hongli, the comfortable smile on Rongyin's lips suddenly disappeared, Aixinjueluo? Hongli, thinking of this name that made her love and hate a man, Rongyin was full of thoughts.

When she was about to die, she finally understood that Hongli was the emperor, and her desire to have his sincerity would always be a luxury.

What Hongli loves is only her dignified, virtuous, generous and decent, and her style of being a queen, not her.

"Your Majesty," Mingyu called softly as she looked at her suddenly sad expression.

Rongyin stopped her sad thoughts, looked up and saw Mingyu's worried expression, and suddenly laughed at herself, why should she expect Hongli's sincerity?She has Mingyu, her son, Fu Heng, Ama Erniang, and Yingluo in the future.

It is enough to have such a sincere person who always misses her.

This time, thank God for giving her a chance to start again, she must be strong, plan, and protect the sincere people around her.

Glancing at the western clock not far away, Rong Yin's sad expression has long since dissipated, and the cardamom girl's smile bloomed on her face, "Mingyu, it's time for Yong Lian to come back. Let's go, let's give you a gluttonous little brother Get ready to eat."

"Yes," Mingyu stepped forward to support the queen, obediently agreeing.

The sky gradually turned from pale white to pitch black ink. The palace servants of Changchun Palace had already hung bamboo lanterns inside and outside the hall. Mingyu put an eight-treasure glazed screen palace lantern beside the dining table, and asked the queen impatiently, " Empress, it's getting late, why don't you have dinner first."

Rong Yin got up and saw a bright moon on the black sky through the carved window, she was very interested, "Mingyu, you have someone move the food to the courtyard."

"Yes, empress." Mingyu followed Rongyin's footsteps, watching the bright and clear moonlight reflected on the Queen's face, like a moonlighting Luoshen.

The eunuch and maid had just arranged the food and presented the palace lanterns.Yong Lian then walked in from the Changchun Gate, saw Er Niang standing in the courtyard looking up at the sky, felt a softness in his heart, walked quickly to Rong Yin and saluted, "I have seen Er Niang."

Rongyin lowered his head, the smile on his lips became more warm and radiant like jade.Rong Yin took Yong Lian's hand, pulled him to the dining table, and complained: "Yong Lian can tell Er Niang to wait."

"It's the son's fault." Yong Lian smiled, and today Er Niang is no different from a child, so she has to stand aside and make amends.

"Then punish Yong Lian to eat more tonight," Rong Yin said with a smile as she served Yong Lian a bowl of rice with her own hands.

"My son would like to obey my mother's will." Yong Lian held up the celadon bowl full of rice, put it in his mouth first, and then said vaguely.

Rong Yin also picked up the bowl, and while picking up vegetables for Yong Lian, while eating, his eyes still fell on Yong Lian from time to time, as if he could never get enough of it.

"Er Niang also eats," Yong Lian was just growing up, and after wolfing down for a while, he remembered to give Er Niang also a bite of food, urging her to eat.

Rong Yin looked at Yong Lian lovingly, this was her Fucha Rongyin's son, her Fucha Rongyin's living son, alive and kicking.

Standing in the dark corner, Xitara Erqing's eyes were filled with hatred, looking at the mother and son bathed in the moonlight and enjoying the family happiness under the bright and shining palace lanterns.

Her grandfather was the Secretary of the Ministry of Justice, and she was also born in a Manchurian noble, but because she lacked a banner status, why should she be Fucha? Rongyin's slave?

That night, Erqing stood in the corner, thinking a lot, and the unwillingness and anger in her heart reached the peak.

Why can't she change her destiny?

After dinner, order people to withdraw.Rong Yin led Yong Lian to walk around the court for a few times, and listened to Yong Lian talking about the interesting stories about his martial arts practice this afternoon. Rong Yin listened carefully and added a few words from time to time.

After Yong Lian finished speaking, a pair of eyes that were exactly the same as Rong Yin shone brightly, but the starlight was a bit dim at this moment.

"Er Niang," Yong Lian suddenly called out in a low voice.

"Yong Lian, what's the matter?" Rong Yin lowered his body and asked Yong Lian while holding his little face.

"I haven't seen Huang Ama for a long time. Why didn't Huang Ama come to see my son? Today Ningming City is showing off the little bow and arrow his mother bought for him." Yong Lian mentioned Hongli with a clear voice. Feeling unhappy, he even clenched his little fist angrily.

"That's it," Rong Yin hung down his eyebrows and thought for a while before answering Yong Lian, "Yong Lian, your Empress Ama is the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, he not only wants to take care of you, but also the people of the world, who are as old as you child."

"I know," Yong Lian said in a leisurely tone, "but Huang Ama went to Chuxiu Palace again tonight, don't you have time to come and see me?"

Rong Yin lowered his eyes and hooked his lips, heh, Hongli still relies on Gao Bin to rule the river, so naturally he has to pamper and comfort Concubine Gao.

But the words were not uttered, Rong Yin was very serious, and put one hand on Yong Lian's shoulder, "Yong Lian, you just need to respect and love your emperor Ama as an ordinary Ama's father, not as an emperor. .That way, you won't regret it."

"My son, remember," Yong Lian repeated Er Niang's words in his heart, nodded solemnly, but thought in his heart that Er Niang was still closer to Ama.

"Eniang, can't Huang Ama not marry so many concubines?" Yong Lian was very puzzled, if Huang Ama only married Erniang as a queen, then it would be good to just stay with Erniang.

Rong Yin chuckled, then smiled and said to Yong Lian: "Yong Lian, every woman longs for her own husband and only her own wife, but very few of them really do it. However, from ancient times to the present, there has never been an emperor Really have a woman, because the emperor has his difficulties. If you become an emperor, even if you are not an emperor, as your prince elder brother, if you want to realize it, you will have to pay a very high price, and you must have extraordinary determination and will."

Yong Lian was half-knowledgeable, but these words planted a seed in his heart and took root.

"Okay," Rong Yin stroked his braid and coaxed Yong Lian, "Our little elder brother is going to sleep, and he will go to the study tomorrow."

"Er Niang, rest early," when Rong Yin accompanied Yong Lian to wash and lay on the bed in the side hall, Yong Lian suddenly got up from the bed, ran to Er Niang with bare feet, kissed her, and said in her ear.

Rong Yin sent him to the bed again, humming a hypnotic tune, and after Yong Lian slowly fell asleep, Rong Yin tucked him in the quilt again, kissed her little angel's forehead, and then reluctantly left the room.

"Your Majesty, you can go to sleep." Mingyu removed Rong Yin's make-up, which had only a single jade hairpin in it for a day, and removed her coat, before softly instructing her.

Rong Yin nodded, and for the first time, she no longer had to shed her dignified posture and exhaustion, and fell asleep happily.