Six hundred and twentieth chapters chess piece loss
The moonlight shone in from the half-opened window, and fell on Yinzhen's body. There was a chilling paleness. For no reason, Wu Yashi actually felt a feeling of fear, fearing that she was also born in ten months of pregnancy.
son.
After a long time, a voice finally sounded in this gorgeous but empty palace, "The body belongs to the Emperor's mother. If even the Emperor's mother doesn't cherish it, I can't do anything about it. I still have many political affairs to deal with, and I will do it someday."
Come and pay your respects to the Queen."
The moment Yinzhen turned around, Wu Yashi's desperate cry came from behind, "Fourth child, are you really so cruel and do not care about family ties?"
Yinzhen turned his head and looked at Wu Yashi. At that moment, his eyes were filled with endless sadness, "If I was cruel, I would not come to see Huang's mother. The only thing that I can promise to Huang's mother is to be forever."
Don’t kill Yunqi.”
From the corner of her eye, she saw Wu Yashi weeping there, and suddenly she said in a sad voice: "Huang'e Niang, if what happened before was not a drama, but the son really died, what would Huang'e Niang do for her?
Will my son shed a tear?"
Before Wu Yashi could answer, he shook his head sadly, "I don't think so, Queen Mother, I really hope you never gave birth to a son, so that neither you nor I will suffer."
Then, without stopping any longer, he strode out of Cining Palace.
He didn't tell Wu Yashi. It wasn't that he had avoided seeing her before, but that he was really busy. Because of the two piles of burdens that Yun Yun Yun suddenly unloaded, he was so busy these days that he didn't even have time to eat or sleep. He came today.
A trip here would cost him at least half an hour of sleep at night.
He also did not tell Wu Yashi that he originally planned to let Yunqi enter the palace to meet him after the Lantern Festival. He even thought of letting him out if his temperament calmed down.
Now, there is no need to mention it again...
In the spring of the second year of Yongzheng's reign, after Wu Ya was bedridden all day long, bad news also came from Hongshi's mansion. Suo Chuo Luo Jia Mo of Suo Chuo Luo Jia Mo of Fujian Province accidentally ate a large amount of safflower, causing a miscarriage and causing her to develop a bright red color, which lasted only half a day.
Then he died.
Hongshi was deeply in love with her, and when she was suddenly parted from him, he was almost overcome with pain and could not control himself. After several attempts to comfort him, he reluctantly stopped and insisted on burying her with the rites of a true blessing and carrying his coffin to the cemetery in person.
All this made Nala Lanling extremely dissatisfied, and also made the already unharmonious relationship between her and Hongshi even worse. However, Hongshi didn't pay attention to this at all, he was just immersed in the sadness of losing his beloved and couldn't extricate himself.
As for the person who administered the medicine, he ran away before the accident and was nowhere to be found. Hongshi vowed to take his life to comfort the souls of Jiamo and his unborn child.
When this news reached Ling Ruo's ears, she was wearing a pair of jade pendants on her earlobes. The jade was made of fine jasper and carefully carved into the shape of leaves by craftsmen. If you take a casual look, it really looks like a spring day.
There are young leaves that have just been pulled out.
Shui Yue sighed while trimming Ling Ruo's hair: "This Jiafu Jin is really unlucky. The master finally begged for this grace for her, but after only a few months, he was framed by his servants and took the child with him.
They passed away together. I don’t know what grudge this servant had against Jiafu Jin, so he wanted to commit such a murderous attack."
Ling Ruo glanced at her in the mirror and said, "Do you really think it's just a grudge between the master and the servant in the house?"
"Isn't it?" Shuiyue asked strangely, if it wasn't this, then which one could it be.
Ling Ruo didn't answer, but turned around and looked at Shui Xiu who was thoughtful and said, "Shui Xiu, do you have anything to say?"
"I feel that this matter is not that simple. How could a mere servant have the courage to poison his master? Moreover, I heard that Jiafu Jin has a very good temperament and never criticizes his servants harshly. Logically speaking,
There shouldn't be any enmity, but the direct descendant of Fujin is arrogant and rude, and beats and scolds the servants all the time. If it were her, I would still have some trust in you."
"Yes, a servant." Ling Ruo smiled slightly, stood up holding the dressing table, and the steps on her bun made a sound in her ears, "If no one is behind the boss, how can he, a servant, do anything?
How could you be so brave and escape without a trace after the incident, so the person you play is just a chess piece, and there is someone else playing the chess piece."
"Isn't he the second elder brother's direct descendant Fujin?" Shuiyue asked with a surprised expression.
"Even if you miss, it's not far off." Ling Ruodu paused and said, "Shui Xiu, you go to the second elder brother's house later and tell him that I have something to tell him and ask him to come to the palace.
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She had long expected that such a day would come, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly. Suochuo Luojiamo had been a chess piece in her fight with the Nala clan from the beginning. Now that the chess piece was destroyed, it was time for her to take action.
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Ling Ruo looked around, but didn't find anyone from Mo'er. She asked him where he had gone, but he saw Shuiyue pursed her lips and smiled and said, "Master, at this time, Mo'er should be at Eunuch Xi's place."
"What is she doing at Sixi's place?" There are thousands of people in the Forbidden City, but there is only one Eunuch Xi.
After Shuiyue explained for a while, Ling Ruo finally understood what was going on and shook her head in a funny way. It's a shame that this girl actually ran to do Sixi's eyebrows. It's a shame she could figure it out.
Ling Ruo glanced at the beautiful spring scenery outside and said, "Nanqiu, help me go out for a walk, Nanqiu? Nanqiu?"
"Ah? Master, are you calling me?" Until Ling Ruo called him three times, Nan Qiu Fang raised his head as if he had just woken up from a dream.
Ling Ruo frowned and asked, "What are you thinking about? I see that you have been absent-minded these past few days."
"It's nothing. I will help you out." Nan Qiu lowered his head to hide his somewhat panicked eyes.
Ling Ruo glanced at her but didn't say anything. Everyone has secrets they don't want to tell. Nan Qiu wouldn't force anything if she didn't mention it.
However, Mo'er came out from painting Si Xi's eyebrows. When passing by the Royal Garden, he was suddenly pulled behind a tree. This incident frightened Mo'er greatly. When he was about to call for help, a familiar voice came to his ears, "
Don't be afraid, Mo'er, it's me."
"Sister Zhilan." Mo'er caressed her chest and said angrily, "You want to scare me to death!"
"I'm sorry, I'm also afraid of being seen." Zhi Lan apologized and said seriously: "Mo'er, the master wants to see you."
Mo'er's heart sank. What was supposed to come finally came. He nodded silently and followed Zhilan on the untravelled path to Yikun Palace. Compared with the coldness and silence in winter, the Yikun Palace now exudes vitality.
, the courtyard is filled with all kinds of flowers and plants that are in season, and they are so colorful and beautiful.
After entering, I saw Nian peeling a lychee slowly, his inch-long nails digging into the uneven skin of the lychee easily.
Mo'er didn't dare to look any further and quickly knelt down. "My slave, please give your regards to the master. May the master be blessed!"
"Yes." Nian responded. After ordering Mo'er to get up, he stood up and handed the freshly peeled, jade-white lychee meat to Mo'er's mouth. He said warmly: "Come on, have a taste. This is the freshly peeled piece of lychee meat that you just came to the south."
The Yuanhong lychee has thick flesh, small core, sweet yet sour taste, and is the most delicious.”
"Thank you, Master." Mo'er was flattered and took it. He didn't want to eat it, but Nian kept staring at him, so he had to stuff it into his mouth, and nervously swallowed the core.
Seeing her like this, Nian smiled sweetly, took the wet wipes and wiped her sticky hands and said, "It's been some time since you returned to Concubine Xi. Does she doubt you?"