Nalan Meier was confused by what she said. She turned away and said, "I...I don't understand what you mean by that. I am Yunhu's Fujin. I was before, I am now, and I will be in the future."
"Sister, listen to me." Mrs. Shumulu held her shoulders and forced her to look at him, "I know that my sister and Yunhu have always been a husband and wife, and he has treated my sister very well. In addition to the good show given by the late emperor over the years, I
Apart from girls, I have never accepted anyone else, but because of this, Yunhu hopes that her sister will live well in the future."
Nalan Meier couldn't avoid it and said: "But...but what does this have to do with what is happening now?"
"Of course it's related. Sister, there are no outsiders here. Tell me the truth. Do you really want to be alone for decades to come?" Before Nalan Meier could answer, she added: "Moreover,
Sister, you must be mentally prepared. Although the emperor loves Sister Chong very much, Concubine Xi hates Yunhu for killing her.
Her son, now that Yunhu is alive, she is likely to take out her anger on her sister and tell the emperor about her sister's bad things once or twice. The emperor may not take it seriously, but if she talks too much, she may hear it.
When I stopped spending money on my sister’s house, I asked my sister, what should I do as a weak woman?
"I...I don't know." Nalan Mei'er had originally made up her mind to keep the festival for Yunhu, but Shumulu's words made her feel shaken. She has been accustomed to a life of pampering and pampering for so many years.
I didn’t even prepare snacks for the firewood, rice, oil, and salt.
She never worried about running out of money. When Yunhu was here, she spent the money at her own discretion and bought whatever she liked. She never thought about whether she had enough money. If she ran out of money in the future, she would even have to pay for three meals a day.
Worry, she... I can't imagine how she will live.
Seeing the struggle on Nalan Meier's face, Shumulu knew that she had been moved by what he said, and stepped up and said: "It's okay for me to say I don't know now, but it won't be possible in the future. The future is very important, sister."
But you must think clearly and don’t make a choice that you will regret.”
"My wife...my wife, do you still have a choice?" Nalan Meier was completely confused and didn't know what to do.
With a faint smile on her lips, Mr. Shumulus said happily: "Of course there is, it just depends on whether my sister is willing to choose."
At this moment, Nalan Meier was like a person whose water was broken, looking for driftwood to survive, and Shumulu's words were undoubtedly a piece of driftwood. She grabbed it tightly and said, "What is it? Please tell me!"
Seeing Nalan Meier take the bait, the smile on Shumulu's lips deepened a little, and she said: "My sister is now married to the emperor, and the emperor has always missed my sister. In this case, why don't my sister and the emperor become husband and wife?"
good."
"What?!" Nalan Mei'er never expected that Shu Mulu would say such a thing. After exclaiming, he shook his head repeatedly and said: "No, I can't do anything that is sorry for Yunsi.
Absolutely not."
"Sister, you can't be so pedantic in life. Yes, Yunhu is good to her sister, but as I said before, he also hopes that her sister will live well and does not want to see her suffer from poverty." She said as she spoke.
He took Nalan Meier's hand and said, "Sister, look at your hands. Your fingers are slender and your skin is as smooth as grease. You've been looking at it all your life."
I have never touched Yangchun water. How can such hands be able to do the hard work of washing and cooking? Even in the cold winter months, they have to be immersed in cold water. If they do it reluctantly, then these hands will be useless, just like those of the servants.
, become rough and rough, and even develop frostbite. Sister, ask yourself, can you endure these sufferings?"
"I...I..." Nalan Meier was left speechless by her question. After a long time, she whispered: "I believe that the emperor will not be so cruel and heartless. He promised me that he will make me have no worries about food and clothing in the future.
.”
"I know that this may be the case for one or two years, but what about five or ten years? My sister is outside the palace and cannot see the emperor's face, but Concubine Xi is in front of the emperor every day, blowing wind in the emperor's ear. How can my sister do it?
Do you guarantee that the emperor will never change?"
The wavering in Nalan Meier's heart was becoming more and more serious because of Shu Mulu's words, and she reluctantly said: "Concubine Xi...will she really do this?"
"Sister, please don't forget that Yunhu harmed her only son. There is nothing she can't do. I know that my sister is kind-hearted, but not everyone is as kind as my sister. As the saying goes, good people can be bullied.
, Ma Shan is being ridden.
The reason why Concubine Xi is able to sit in the position she is in today is nothing more than ruthless means. To be honest with her sister, she is the one who harmed my child. When I think of that poor child, my heart breaks.
It’s like being cut with a knife, it hurts beyond belief!”
After struggling for a long time, Nalan Meier finally couldn't resist the fear of the future and said, "But even if I am willing, my identity with the emperor is still there. How could the emperor admit me into the palace despite the world's shame? This is simply not true.
It’s just impossible.”
Seeing that Nalan Meier took the bait, Shumulu smiled and said: "In this world, there is no 'impossible' thing at all. It's all about thinking or not." After that, she whispered in Nalan Meier's ear.
After a while, Nalan Meier's eyes kept widening as she spoke. After she finished speaking, she even lost her voice and said: "You want me to bet on my reputation and innocence? If the emperor agrees, then I won't have anything."
Gone?"
"Sister, don't worry, the emperor will definitely agree." Shumulu patted Nalan Meier's hand with a determined look on her face and said: "As long as sister is willing to act according to the plan, I guarantee that sister will definitely get what she wants."
"Really?" Nalan Meier was still a little doubtful. This gamble was really too big. Once she lost, she would have to die even if she didn't want to.
"When have I ever deceived my sister?" The affirmation in Shumulu's tone made Nalan Meier feel a little relieved, and her frowning eyebrows relaxed a little. At the same time, she said with a grateful face: "Your Majesty treats me well, I really appreciate it.
I don’t know how to repay you.”
"What are you talking about, sister? Come on, don't think about it now. Eat quickly. After eating, I will ask Ruliu to escort sister out of the palace." With that said, she picked up the chopsticks and held them.
Many dishes were put into Nalan Meier's bowl, and she was constantly asked to eat more.
Because she had something on her mind, Nalan Meier only ate less than half a bowl before she was full. Mrs. Shumulu knew that she had something on her mind, so she didn't stay any longer and asked Ruliu to carry her to the palace gate with a lamp.
When Ruliu came back, the dishes on the table had been cleared away, and Mrs. Shumulu was taking the jasmine tea from Xiao Huazi to rinse her mouth.
Seeing Ru Liu come in, she spit the tea in her mouth into the basin and said, "She went back?"
Ru Liu said respectfully: "Yes, I watched her get on the carriage before turning back." After a pause, she said with a smile: "It seems that everything is as expected by the master, Nalan Fujin
The matter of entering the palace should be almost certain."