"Master, why didn't you just smash this ring to pieces?" Yutang put the ring in her palm and caressed it thoughtfully, "Because this may be a bargaining chip to check and balance Concubine Geng Jia in the future, so that Concubine Geng Jia will not
As for hurting him again..." Xiaohu breathed a sigh of relief, and the worries in his heart immediately disappeared.
While the master and servant were talking, the palace maid's voice came from outside the house: "Gege, Mr. Fu is here to visit."
When Yutang came outside, Fu Heng was already being served by a palace maid, drinking tea in the courtyard. Your palace lady looked at him, her face turned red for a moment, "I wonder what your Lord thinks of the taste of this tea? Are you used to it?" He nodded and smiled.
Said: "Well, the girl's craftsmanship is quite good."
"Ahem..." Yutang cleared her throat to remind the two of them. The palace maid became even more embarrassed when she saw this, "Gege, Mr. Fu has been waiting here for a long time. Please leave." Yutang sat down along the stone bench:
"Master Fu is really as charming and suave as the rumors say." Fu Heng poured her a cup of tea, "Don't you have anything to say to me, Gege?" "I... I have nothing to say. Today's visit to Concubine Geng Jia
What's going on?" Fu Heng took another sip of tea, "I'm afraid to disappoint Princess Geng Jia, Concubine Geng Jia died of illness, and the emperor has issued an edict to inform the world." The tea cup in Yutang's hand shook, "How could it be...
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"There's nothing wrong with having a tender heart. But when you're in the palace, it's better to plan for yourself. Yutang, take care of yourself. It's time for me to go back."
"Fu Heng, thank you for reminding me."
When Xiaohu heard about the death of Concubine Geng Jia in the corridor, he felt worried and hurried to Zhongcui Palace.
Because it was announced that the death was due to illness, very few people came to the palace to serve the imperial concubine's body. When Prince He arrived after receiving the order, what he saw was chilling. The body of the imperial concubine Geng Jia was placed on the couch.
His exposed feet due to excessive struggle were covered with dirt, and the two marks on his neck were clearly visible. Hong Zhou shook his mother's hand slightly and held it against his cheek, looking extremely sad, "How could they..."
How could I do this to you!" When Xiaohu arrived, he saw this scene, so he took out a particularly decent piece of clothing from the wardrobe and came forward and said: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, I have to wash and change clothes for the empress."
Hong Zhou stood up slowly and saw that the palace maid who came was not in Zhongcui palace clothes. "Which palace are you from? Why are you missing the palace maid next to E Niang?" His tone was very angry. Xiaohu said with a slap in the face, "Go back to the prince.
The maid accompanying the Empress may be tied up by other affairs in the palace at the moment and cannot be free for a while. The servant was brought here by Empress Qian, the concubine of the Qian Palace. The Empress had a talk about sisters and expressed her feelings." After hearing this, Hong Zhou retreated.
He opened the door and said, "The tree fell and the hozens scattered. The Qian concubine has a new intention." He just now looked at the woman in front of him, "I seem to have seen you and me somewhere."
"My servant bumped into the prince in the imperial garden a few days ago, and I apologize to him now." Hong Zhou suddenly realized, "It turns out it's you, the person from Chengqian Palace. Please help me wash my mother-in-law. She loved to be clean when she was alive."
Without saying a word, Hu began to scrub the imperial concubine's feet...
In the huge Qianqing Palace, two people who were both emperor and minister and father and son stood facing each other. After a long silence, Emperor Yong finally spoke out: "Zi'er, I know your character very well. I have discussed your mother's matter with Hongli, and
I will not vent my anger on you. From now on, I will give you the title of Rising Sun Lay Buddhist. Go to the Hanlin Academy to cultivate your mind and nature. Become an idle clan member and live a stable life." Hong Zhou's face remained as usual, but he sneered in his heart. This person is so superior.
The emperor gave his wife death, but seemed to have given his son a great favor. He said coldly: "I thank you for your grace!"
The forehead bone tapped against the cold marble tiles at the feet of the person in power. From this moment on, in Hong Zhou's heart, the relationship between father and son was severed, leaving only the monarch and his ministers.
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"Actually, I knew it earlier"
Lyricist: You Xiaogang
Composer:Zhang Hongguang
Vocals: Wang Jie, Dai Jiaoqian
The heavy canopy blocks the red sun shining overhead, and the high red palace walls block the distant view.
On the edge of the vast sky, thousands of rays of rays of light seep out,
It is said that the rain, dew and nectar poured down on my head.
The gentle fluttering of willow catkins reveals the delicate face and makes the heart beat. The soft jade rows reveal the flowing water and high mountains.
Even though there are all kinds of melancholy in my heart, there is also a hint of smile,
It is said that the burning fire and dry wood are burning in the sky.
How to withstand the wind and rain, how to withstand the thunder and storm,
In the end, the crime and reputation are still shoulder to shoulder.