Eight hundred and seventieth IX Revisiting the past
A'luo's words made Xianyue's heart move, and she said, "When you go here, do you see your mother's graveyard?"
"I saw it. Mother's favorite iris is planted around the cemetery. It will bloom in a while. It must have been planted by Xia Guiren." A Luo sighed softly and said: "Although I have never reunited with my mother,
Being able to worship at her grave finally fulfills my wish, and from now on, I can serve my master with peace of mind."
Xianyue didn't say anything and walked into the palace. Yonghuang was lying quietly in the coffin. The white spiritual flags were floating in the air. The palace people were kneeling on the ground and crying. She didn't know whether it was true or not, but it sounded really touching.
People feel sad.
Xianyue walked to Zi's coffin and caressed Yong Huang's cold face, "I still remember that when Yong Huang first came to me, he was full of doubts about me. At that time, neither he nor I could have imagined that.
Years from now, we will be closer than our biological mother and son. Unfortunately,
He was so unlucky that he left at such a young age." At this point, she smiled bitterly and said, "Aluo, am I so useless? I keep saying I want to protect people, but I watch them die again and again.
, Yonglian is like this, Changle is like this, and Yonghuang is like this.”
"It's none of Master's business, but Concubine Yu is too cunning and vicious. She has been planning for the position of Queen Mother from the moment she ascended the throne. And she is just a businessman's daughter. No one could have imagined that she would have such a big influence.
Ambition, even more unthinkable
She knew that she would kill so many people for her own selfish purposes, and even take advantage of her own relatives. Fortunately, the master finally exposed her conspiracy, and although she was not punished as she deserved, she finally died, never to be seen again.
It can’t hurt anyone anymore.”
"Maybe." When she said this, the shadow of Wei Jingxuan flashed through her mind, making it difficult for her to truly feel at ease.
Xianyue caressed Yong Huang's cheek over and over again. After a long time, she reluctantly took back her hand and said softly: "Yong Huang is gone, and there is one less person around me. In ten or twenty years, I don't know if I will
Who else is around the palace?"
A Luo walked up to her and said softly: "Others don't know, but this slave must be by his master's side."
Xianyue shook her head slightly and said: "I also hope that you will always be by my side, but in comparison, I hope you can find your own happiness."
A Luo said with a gloomy expression: "Master, you have already mentioned Fu Heng's matter just now. I don't want to mention it again."
"A Luo, what has always hindered you from being with Fu Heng is the late Queen and me. Now the Queen is dead. In other words, I am the only one left, because you are my maid.
Only officials would object. Even if you do marry Fu Heng this time, you can only be a concubine instead of a wife. This is too unfair to you."
"Master..." Before A Luo could continue, Xianyue raised her hand and said, "Listen to what I have to say first." She breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "In the past, there was really no way, but it's different now.
You are Xia Guiren's sister. If she gives birth to a dragon son, she will probably be named a concubine. At that time, you will be the sister of the reigning empress. This status is enough to get rid of the influence of this palace, and it is enough for you to become a concubine.
Fu Heng’s legitimate wife.”
A Luo said at a loss: "My slave... I have never thought about this. Besides, I have never thought about making my relationship with Noble Xia public. What should I do if I get involved with Noble Xia?"
"Silly girl, you have never harmed anyone, how could you bring Xia Qing to harm?" Seeing that A Luo didn't speak, she said earnestly: "The most rare thing in the world is to be single-minded. How many people ask for it but don't get it, but do you want to give up again and again?
"
As for Xianyue, it would be false to say that she was not moved at all. Over the years, she had never forgotten Fu Heng. There were countless nights when she woke up from her sleep with tears all over her pillow.
After a long time, she whispered: "What if Mr. Xia doesn't agree to recognize me as a slave?"
Hearing her words, Xianyue showed a smile, patted A Luo's hand and said: "If she really doesn't agree, we will think of another way; however, at this moment, I will treat you as if you have agreed.
"After that, she looked back at the sleeping Yong Huang and whispered: "I believe... Yong Huang also hopes that you can finally get married."
Let's talk about Hongli. After returning to Yangxin Hall, he immediately reviewed the memorials accumulated in the past two days. He waited until it was time to light the lamp before he stopped and moved his hands and feet. Sixi took the opportunity to step forward and said: "Your Majesty, do you want to pass on the meal?"
Hongli glanced at the dark sky outside, shook his head and said, "No, I have no appetite."
Si Xi said in embarrassment: "But the emperor's lunch was not used much. If this happens again, he will be starving, so he might as well use some." While speaking, Xiao Wu came in and whispered in Si Xi's ear.
Hongli frowned and said, "What's the matter?"
Si Xi hurriedly said: "If you go back to the emperor, nothing happened. Xiao Wu is here to tell the servant that the lady in Nuan Pavilion is awake."
After he mentioned it like this, Hongli remembered Wei Jingxuan and said, "What did the imperial doctor say? Does it matter?"
Xiao Wu hurriedly said: "Back to the emperor, my wife's injury is not a vital part, so apart from the loss of blood, there is no serious problem. However, due to excessive fright, the dragon fetus is a little throbbing. Doctor Zhou said to take a good rest and not to be stimulated again.
"
Hongli was silent for a moment, then stood up and walked out. Sixi and the others hurriedly followed behind. Hongli came all the way to Nuange. When he entered, Wei Jingxuan was leaning on the bedside and drinking medicine with Xiangju's hand in her hand. She saw him come in.
, he was about to get up quickly, but as soon as he moved, he felt severe pain in his shoulder.
Seeing her like this, Hongli said: "You can lie down, there is no need to be polite."
Wei Jingxuan said gratefully: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Hongli glanced at the medicine bowl with half of it left and said, "How are you? Do you feel better?"
Wei Jingxuan showed a weak smile and said, "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I am fine now." After that, she said anxiously: "By the way, how is Concubine Yu? Is she really dead?"
Hongli didn't want to talk too much about this woman who left him with too many bad memories, so he said two words coldly, "She's dead."
Wei Jingxuan said with some fear: "She...how could she become so scary? Your Majesty, what happened?"
"It's all over. There's no need to ask again." After a moment of silence, Hongli said, "This time, thank you very much."
Wei Jingxuan said quickly: "Your Majesty, please don't say such things. This is what a slave should do. Even if it happens again now, I will still do it." After a pause, she continued: "No one can harm you and the Imperial Concubine."
Hongli looked a little complicated and said: "On the day you committed a crime, the imperial concubine once advocated severe punishment. Don't you blame the imperial concubine?"
Wei Jingxuan said sadly: "What happened that day was indeed my slave's fault, so how dare I blame others? Moreover, after the imperial concubine learned that my slave was pregnant with a dragon fetus, she took the initiative to advise the emperor and said that she would wait until the slave gave birth to a dragon fetus.
After that, when she entered the cold palace again, the imperial concubine was really kind and righteous to her slaves."
Hongli looked at him silently for a long time, then suddenly said: "Do you regret it?"