His fingertips traced his thoughts lightly on the table, and the already torn letter paper left a long trace on the three words Dou and Wang.
Cui'er's heart trembled when she saw it, and the next moment, Yifang raised his hand and handed it to her side. She bent down and listened quietly to Yifang's words, and her expression changed at the same time.
Yifang looked at Cui'er's confused expression and smiled softly: "Go ahead. I originally wanted to leave the matter of Zhu'er's return home to my brother, but now I find that An, the concubine of my father's thirteenth concubine,
My son is very close to me on weekdays. When you go to the Dou family to express my wishes, you must tell the Thirteenth Aunt that I have high hopes for An'er! It's best to do it in front of all the Dou family members! And tell her,
After An'er has finished his errand and returned to Beijing, I will arrange for him to attend the Imperial College. In the future, whether he takes the imperial examination or directly joins the officialdom, he will have a path. Naturally, I will not ignore my dear brother."
Yifang stopped talking, seemed to have thought of something, and smiled again: "By the way, send someone else to choose a few beauties to send to my distinguished eldest brother. Otherwise, he has been rich and noble since he was a child, but this time he will be in the Southland."
Wouldn't it be too miserable to have no one to serve you?"
Hearing this, Cui'er raised her head in astonishment, hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, send this beauty to the official on duty. This is..." It was a taboo of the imperial court, and the last four words were silently buried in Cui'er's throat.
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After hearing Cui'er's blunt words, the palace's laughter echoed like an oriole's, which contained sarcasm.
"My eldest brother was sent by my aunt to help my brother on a voluntary basis. He was not an official sent by the emperor to the Southland. He went there out of brotherly love. As a younger sister, I will reward him a lot for the love between brother and sister.
She is a beauty, what can others say!"
Cui'er could tell that she was a powerful person twice when she called herself "I". She looked up and saw the Qinglian-like smile on Yifang's face, clearly showing the confidence that she had everything in her hands.
Cui'er suddenly realized the meaning of Yifang's words and exited accordingly. There was only one person left in the hall, Yifang.
She raised her hand and her eyes stayed on the thin letter paper. There was an invisible sarcasm hidden in her bright eyes.
Mrs. Dou Wang, if you want to use your son to ruin the future that my brother has worked hard for with his life, I want your son to be ruined by your plan this time. I sent the beauty out of the love between brother and sister, no one can blame me, but
If your self-proclaimed romantic son indulges himself in the land of beauties and has no intention of providing disaster relief. I am afraid that even if he is not sent by the emperor and therefore will not be accused of neglecting his duties, he will still be despised by the lion court officials. I would like to
Let's see how he can stand in the court in the future. What about the legitimate son, who has no virtue and incompetence and still can't get ahead. I'm waiting to see how you regret it!
The needle that was stuck in the past slowly came up and stung in my heart. Concubine, concubine, thirteenth aunt, you must not let me down. I gave your son a chance to rise to the sky. From now on,
You must understand how to walk and where to stand!
The letter paper turned into powder, and the breeze blowing in from the window filled the palace with a gray and lonely atmosphere. Yi Fang stood up, walked to the window, looked at the blue sky, and only saw a square of heaven and earth circled at the top of the palace city. However,
It is such a world, and there are so many struggles hidden in it. Yi Fang smiled lightly, as if he had seen the Dou family's cruel fights like this harem, but the Dou family only had concubines and legitimate wives, but in this harem, everyone
It's my concubine.
Concubine, she is still just a concubine now, Yi Fang sighed softly, then turned with determination, one day, she will no longer be a concubine, one day!
Collection, you can't let me continue to be such a tragedy!