"Shall we start over?" She smiled, no longer desolate and helpless, but smiling from the bottom of her heart, "I want to bet again. Is your Majesty willing to accompany me to accept this bet?"
"Ruo'er... Ruo'er..." Yinzhen raised his hand and stroked Ling Ruo's long hair tied into a bun, calling her name over and over again. Wave after wave of joy spread through her heart. Finally, she wished
In order to keep these three thousand black hairs for myself, "I am willing to accompany you to accept this bet, and I promise that you will not lose this time, absolutely not."
Ling Ruo smiled sweetly, looked around at the dress on her body, and said, "I always feel that this dress is more beautiful than the Buddhist robes. What do you think, Your Majesty?"
"It's beautiful! It's really beautiful!" Yinzhen hugged Ling Ruo tightly, and the feeling of regaining something that was lost made his eyes blurry.
Ling Ruo hugged Yinzhen's waist tightly, feeling the same excitement in her heart. That day, after Yinzhen left, she thought about it for a long time. She was shocked by Yinzhen's letting go, and at the same time she began to truly reflect on what her attitude towards Yinzhen would be.
Is it too arbitrary?
In fact, from the beginning to the end, she never really forgot about Yinzhen, but the cowardice in her heart made her afraid. She was afraid that she would be hurt again in the future, and that she would not be able to bear it, so she pushed Yinzhen away from her side time and time again.
Force yourself to escape into the void.
I thought that Yinzhen would become angry and force her to return to Beijing, but no, in the end he chose to let everyone go unexpectedly, let her go, let go of all the royal restraints and bonds, and gave her freedom, letting her go.
Choose the path you want to take in the future, even if you feel extremely reluctant to give up.
She had never dared to think about Yinzhen like this before. He had really changed a lot. From that moment on, Ling Ruo began to seriously consider whether she should give Yinzhen and herself another chance.
She went to see Master Chen. Master Chen was still the same as before. Her mortal bond with him was not over. Forcibly cutting off the unbroken bond would only make both of them miserable. Everything depends on fate. This is the true Buddha.
The true meaning of home.
Yinzhen, I will spend the next few decades betting with you that your true love for me at this moment will last a lifetime. I hope that you really will not let me down.
On the way back to Beijing, Ling Ruo accidentally learned from Sixi that Ama and the others were impeached and imprisoned, and that they were still in jail. She asked Yinzhen why he didn't tell her about it. If she knew, she would definitely
For the sake of his family's life, he followed him back to Beijing.
"If I had to force you, I wouldn't have delayed it until now." Yinzhen held her and stood on the bow of the boat. There was no trace of the still water. Only when the boat passed by, it dragged a long trace behind, and the silver moon was like frost.
, spreading mist and clear light on the water, "I sent people to check the whole
The fault of this matter is not yours. Your imprisonment is only temporary. Besides, your Ama has been in the court for decades. I have some understanding of his character. He is diligent, honest, and cautious. There is just one thing that I am very strange about.
Nearly half a year has passed, why half a year?
Later, the Imperial Censor Hui repeatedly wrote letters to impeach you, Ama, over these big and small things. It seemed that someone was deliberately targeting you. So I had already ordered Yunxiang before I came out. No matter what kind of impeachment letters there were, I would
Suppress it for now, wait for my return
Let’s talk about it after Beijing.” After Yinzhen succeeded to the throne, the person he was most at ease with and relied on was Yunxiang, so when he left Beijing this time, all government and court affairs were left to Yunxiang’s temporary agency. “In short, I will definitely take care of this matter.”
We will find out clearly and we will not let you, Ama, suffer injustice."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ling Ruo knew that with Yinzhen's words, nothing would happen to Amma and the others. However, this also made her realize that her previous thoughts were too naive.
They thought that as long as they did not return to the palace and there was no threat to the Queen or Concubine Nian, they would give up. It turned out not to be the case. Not only did they not think of letting themselves go, they even did not intend to let her family go. But they didn't know that this
All things were done by the Queen or Concubine Nian.
Yinzhen once asked her about her situation in Tongzhou. Although she didn't say anything after that, Ling Ruo knew that with Yinzhen's temperament, she would definitely find out the matter.
He left Wutai Mountain on September 19th and returned to the capital on the second day of October. On the way, Ling Ruo accidentally rescued a little beggar. At that time, he snatched two buns and was chased and beaten by the shopkeeper of the bun shop. Ling Ruo accidentally rescued a little beggar.
If you feel soft-hearted for a moment, give him buns
Money, I didn't expect this little beggar to rely on Ling Ruo, and he refused to leave even if he tried to drive him away. Even once, in order to get rid of him, the group of them left the temporary accommodation before dawn.
The inn, but unexpectedly, he caught up with him in the middle of the road.
In desperation, Ling Ruo had no choice but to agree to keep him by her side. The little beggar thanked him profusely. After he left, Yinzhen looked a little weird and said: "Ruo'er, are you really ready to let him purify himself and enter the palace?"
Ling Ruo pursed her lips and smiled and said: "I have no such plan. He followed us all the way. He thought that the life before was too hard, so he wanted to be with a good family. When he got outside the palace, he heard that he wanted to clean up, and he would naturally
Let’s leave, and then we’ll just give him a few more taels of silver, so that we can live up to this acquaintance.”
Yinzhen nodded. He didn't care too much about people he met by chance. He had only asked before because he was surprised that Ling Ruo would agree to his request.
"Go back to the palace." With these three words, Yinzhen held Ling Ruo's hand tightly. Although he experienced many twists and turns, he finally brought back the woman he cared about.
Go back to the palace... These two words made Ling Ruo feel stunned for a moment, but the next moment, her eyes were firmer than ever before. This time she came back, no matter what the road ahead, she would never leave again or fear anyone.
Kunning Palace
The light golden sunlight shines through the flower branches, casting mottled shadows on the ground. Jade is holding a handful of delicate water to water the pots of chrysanthemums just sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
Sanfu hurriedly walked in from outside, "Jade, is the master up?"
Jade picked a somewhat damaged chrysanthemum from the branch and said, "Not yet, what's wrong?"
"The Emperor has returned to Beijing." Sanfu's words made Jade stop what he was doing, turned around and asked slightly nervously: "One person or two people?"
Before Sanfu could answer, a little palace maid came over and bowed and said, "Sister, your Majesty has woken up from her nap and asked you to come in and wait on her."
"I know, I'll go right away." After sending the little palace maid away, Feicui threw away the broken flowers in his hand. When he was about to go in, Sanfu said: "I'll go in with you."
Jade nodded and went to the back bedroom with him. Nala had woken up and was leaning on the bed. Her bun was a little fluffy because she had slept there. He called Jade in just to ask her to fix her hair.
Over the years, she has become accustomed to Jade combing her hair.
Jade also knew that after saying goodbye, he took an ivory comb inlaid with turquoise from the dressing table, carefully arranged Nala's bun, and shook all the beads on the bun, took it off and replaced it.
Weared it.
Feeling the itching sensation when the comb teeth scratched his scalp, Nala turned his head and looked at Sanfu, who was standing aside with his hands hanging down, and said, "But the emperor has returned to Beijing?"