Xianyue smiled and said: "Actually, the person that Zicuckoo should really thank is not me, but you." Under Xia Qing's puzzled eyes, she continued: "The person who sprinkled water that day was Zicuckoo, you can just say thank you to Zicuckoo.
I wanted to put aside the relationship and stay out of the matter, but you chose to share the blame with Zijuan. It’s rare for you to have this kind of friendship. How can I bear to blame you heavily? Looking back, this was already twenty-three years ago.
.”
"It turns out that there is such a reason." After saying this, Mrs. Hu added: "But ever since I met Concubine Hui, I have always felt that she values friendship more than ordinary people. Back then, if Wei Jingxuan hadn't forced Concubine Hui into despair, her family was ruined.
, she won’t fight back at all.”
Speaking of this matter, Xianyue sighed softly, "Although Concubine Hui and Wei Jingxuan entered the palace together, and their relationship was very good at that time, their temperaments are completely opposite; one wants to climb up by any means, while the other just wants to live a stable life.
, I would rather live in poverty than get involved in a palace battle."
"Wei Jingxuan..." When she read these three words, Xia Qing's face flashed with pain, sadness, resentment, and complexity that was difficult to describe. For a long time, she said to herself: "If it weren't for Wei Jingxuan, I would not be here today.
Standing here, I really don’t know whether I should thank her or hate her!"
"Sister..." Before Hu could continue, Xia Qing took a breath and said: "I'm fine, I just felt a little emotional for a moment. In fact, the most hateful person is not Wei Jingxuan, but Su. If it weren't for her
If you stir things up in Wei Jingxuan's ears, perhaps the following incidents will not happen, and my family will not die."
Xianyue walked over, caressed Xia Qing's slightly trembling shoulders and said: "The Su family is dead, and Wei Jingxuan is also imprisoned in the Shenxing Department, suffering Lingchi punishment every day. Both of them have received their retribution; what happened in the past
Just let it go and don’t think about it anymore.”
Xia Yue's touch made Xia Qing feel a trace of unspeakable disgust in her heart, and she calmly said: "Don't worry, I have already put aside these matters."
"That's good." After Xianyue withdrew her hand, Xia Qing said again: "I wonder if there is too much cold wind blowing. I am a little dizzy and want to go back first."
"Since you feel uncomfortable, please go back and rest quickly. I see that your face has not been very good recently, and I am afraid that you are low on blood. Zheng Jiu said that a batch of good blood swallows will be delivered in a few days. When the time comes, I will let you
He selects some of the best and sends them to you so that you can recuperate."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Xia Qing bowed her knees gratefully, then held Cuizhu's hand and left. After she walked away, Xianyue said calmly: "Did the noble concubine deliberately mention her incident in Xinzheku?"
Mrs. Hu readily admitted: "Yes, I want to use this incident to remind her of the kindness my empress has treated her."
"I'm afraid that your concubine's hard work has been in vain." Xianyue lowered her head and stared at her flawless palms, "When I touched her shoulder just now, although she didn't move away, her body was a little stiff."
When Mrs. Hu heard this, she frowned immediately, "Is she really so prejudiced against the empress?"
Xianyue walked side by side with her to Kunning Palace. As she walked, she told her the real purpose of coming to the net-making forest. After Mrs. Hu listened carefully, she asked nervously: "Then what did the empress see?"
Xianyue raised her head, looked at the winter sun looming in the clouds, and sighed: "I saw what I least want to see, Concubine Hui... really blamed Yongxuan and me for Yongxuan's death.
"
"She is simply crazy!" Mrs. Hu blurted out, her chest heaving slightly, she suddenly stopped and said, "I will go and talk to her now."
Xianyue shook her head and said: "It's useless. Unless you can bring Yongxuan back to life, you won't be able to convince her even if your tongue blooms like a lotus flower."
"Then we can't just let it go. It has been twenty years and it took a lot of effort to get to where we are today. How could she not care about any love at all and put unnecessary charges on the mother-in-law and the twelfth brother? Eleven
She is certainly sad when her elder brother leaves, but how about the empress and the twelfth elder brother, aren't they sad at all?" Mrs. Hu said a lot in one breath and couldn't help but feel a little breathless.
"She has already gotten into trouble now. No matter what we say, she won't listen. Instead, she will leak our trump card to her." After a pause, she said with a worried look on her face: "If we are just interested in each other, that's fine.
Fortunately, I was afraid that she had other plans."
Hu's eyelids twitched and she said in shock: "Is it possible that she wants to..." Before she finished speaking, she shook her head urgently and said: "No, even if Concubine Hui has any objections to you, she won't be like Wei Jingxuan.
Dai Jia will definitely not do anything detrimental to you like that."
"I hope this palace is really overthinking, otherwise..." Xianyue shook her head and did not go on. She entered the palace for the draft at the age of fourteen, became the mistress of the Yanxi Palace at the age of twenty-two, and is now the mother of Yitianxia. Over the years, she has lost
There are too many things, including her family...
Everyone, including Hongli, thought that she didn't care about Yingge and others who were executed by Yinzhen. Only she knew clearly that she had thought about it more than once when she dreamed back at midnight, and even... shed tears.
No matter how bad Yingge and the others were, they were still relatives connected by blood, but she personally pushed her closest relatives to death. This incident has always been an unsolvable knot in her heart.
Nowadays, apart from Hongli and Yongxun, Hu and Xia Qing are the people she cares about most. She can't imagine what it will be like to meet Xia Qing one day; she hopes that this day will never happen!
Every New Year's Eve is the most lively, and this year was no exception. The concubines, Prince Baylor, and their direct descendant Fujin all spent the last day of the twenty-sixth year of Qianlong's reign happily.
Among them, the happiest person was He Jia. After holding it in for so long, he finally saw Yong Cun again. He took Yong Cang's hand and refused to let go. Since Hongli and the others were both there, Xia Qing couldn't say anything more.
It can make Aunt Gui and the others keep a closer eye.
"Do you like it?" Seeing the windmill that Yong Cang took out, He Jia hurriedly took it in his hand and said happily: "I like it! Thank you, Brother Twelve."
"I'm still trying to make a moving tiger. If I make it, I'll give it to you too." At this point, Yongzhuang frowned and said, "By the way, why haven't I seen you come to Kunning Palace recently?
?”
He Jia's smile faltered, she held the windmill and lowered her head in silence. She wanted to go to Kunning Palace to play with Yong Cang more than once these days, but E Niang always refused to allow her to go.
Seeing her like this, Hongli asked doubtfully: "What's wrong? Why don't you speak?"
"I..." He Jiagang said a word, and Aunt Gui, who was standing behind her, already took over the words, "Brother Twelve doesn't know something. Master said that the third princess is not young and should learn to be a good girl."
The needlework is red, so the third princess is quite busy during this time."