"I don't want to drink it, just take it." Yinzhen couldn't be in such a mood at the moment. He turned his back and waved his hand and said: "You go back first, I still have things to deal with."
Ling Ruo was a little startled. It was the first time since returning to the palace that Yinzhenshang treated her with such an indifferent attitude. However, he didn't say anything. He just silently placed the stew pot and the bowl and spoon he brought with him on the small table.
, "Autumn is dry and the air is dry. Your Majesty, please take care of yourself. I, my concubine, will retire first."
Ling Ruo's calm voice, unable to hear a hint of grievance, fell into Yinzhen's ears. For some reason, a trace of unbearability came up in her heart. When she turned around, she saw things neatly placed on the small table out of the corner of her eye, and felt a little...
Feeling guilty, he opened his mouth to call Ling Ruo, who had already reached the threshold, "I suddenly want to drink again, please give me a bowl."
"Yes." Ling Ruo stopped unexpectedly, walked over and opened the stew pot, scooped out a bowl of crystal soup with a few slices of lily in it and handed it to Yinzhen, "Your Majesty, try it. Pears and lilies can both calm the mind and calm the mind."
For its efficacy, it’s best to drink it regularly in autumn.”
Yinzhen took a sip and nodded: "It's moderately sweet, not greasy at all, and it tastes great!" With that said, he drank up the entire bowl of soup, and Zai Lingruo wanted to serve him a second bowl.
He shook his head and said, "I won't drink anymore. This bowl is enough to make me full."
Ling Ruo smiled slightly, stopped what he was doing and said, "When did the Emperor's appetite become so small?"
"It wouldn't have happened normally, but I was already full of anger before." At this point, Yinzhen's face became ugly again. "
"I dare to ask, what is it that makes the emperor so angry?" Ling Ruo asked in a low voice.
Yinzhen glanced at Moer, who immediately understood and exited the hall. When only the two of them were left in the hall, Yinzhen pointed to the booklet on the ground and said, "Pick it up and take a look.
.”
Ling Ruoyi picked it up and after reading it all, she finally understood the reason why Yinzhen was so angry. This document was presented by Nian Gengyao and had only one purpose, which was to urge Yinzhen to return to Nian Suyan's position as soon as possible.
share.
"You see, Nian Gengyao, he really can't wait. He knows that he will have to go back in September, so these angels are urging them hard. What you have in your hand is already the third one." Yinzhen said on his face.
With a cold smile, "I have treated him favorably in every way, even his son was made a viscount, but he is still not satisfied."
Ling Ruo silently closed the fold and put it on the imperial desk, "Nian Gengyao's appetite is too big and he actually wants to influence the emperor's thoughts."
"More than just a big appetite, he simply doesn't take me seriously." A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Yinzhen gritted his teeth and said, "There's one more thing Ruo'er, you're afraid you can't even think of?"
Ling Ruoyou asked what it was, but just listened to Yinzhen quietly. The more dissatisfied Yinzhen was with Nian Gengyao, the better it would be for her. After waiting for twenty years, she finally saw that the Nian family had fallen out of favor. If Nian Gengyao
If Yao had been more cautious in his words and actions, he might have been able to survive for a while longer, but unfortunately he went in the opposite direction, which would only hasten the demise of the Nian family.
"Someone once heard him talk wildly, saying, 'With the merits of a certain year, how can he not have the same surname as Wang?'." Yinzhen hit the armrest with force, his face distorted by the pain caused by the impact of the metacarpal bone, and his breath
He said harshly unevenly: "Listen, listen, I have added
Even though he was not satisfied with making him a second-class duke, he wanted to make him a king with a different surname! Then in a few years, will he be called the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty together with me?" He is now glad that he listened to Ling Ruo's reminder and did not make him a king.
Nian Gengyao is king, otherwise he might be even more arrogant and arrogant than he is now.
Ling Ruo had never seen Yinzhen lose his temper like this before. She quickly advised him: "Your Majesty, calm down. I see that Nian Gengyao doesn't seem to be such a person who doesn't know how to advance or retreat. Maybe there is a misunderstanding."
"If he knew how to advance and retreat, he wouldn't have suffered such a setback!" Yinzhen suddenly interrupted Ling Ruo's words, and after taking a few breaths, he said: "Damn it! If the army is still in the suburbs and cannot relieve him of military power for the time being, I will This ignorant slave has already been thrown into the heavenly prison!" When deep love turned into deep hatred, it also meant that Nian Gengyao was not far away from death, it was just a matter of sooner or later.
After Yinzhen's anger subsided, Ling Ruo asked the most fundamental question, "What is the emperor going to do about Chang Yi?"
Now talking about Nian Suyan, Yinzhen has no affection at all for twenty years. All he has is deep disgust, disgust for Nian Gengyao's persecution of him, and disgust for the consequences of indulging the Nian family.
"I..." Yinzhen was about to speak when he suddenly saw Ling Ruo kneeling down and asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"
Ling Ruo took a deep breath and said in the clearest voice: "Your Majesty, please stay in the position of noble concubine for many years to come!"
Surprise appeared between Yinzhen's brows and eyes, and after a long while he said: "Ruo'er, do you know what you are talking about?"
How Nian Suyan harmed Ling Ruo was very clear to Yinzhen. Therefore, if anyone in the harem hated Nian Suyan, it was Ling Ruo. But now she actually begged herself to reinstate Nian Suyan. With his position, is this...isn't this crazy?
I don't know how long it took, but the surprise slowly faded from his eyes, replaced by deep pity and warmth, because he suddenly understood the reason for Ling Ruo's request. The sky was bright, and the autumn wind carrying the fragrance of osmanthus blew into the hall, blowing each other. "Don't you hate her?"
Lowering his head, a sad voice slowly sounded in the palace, "If I say that I don't hate you, I must be lying to the emperor. But in comparison, I am even more unwilling to embarrass the emperor. Judging from the current situation, the emperor If Nian Gengyao is no longer in the position of imperial concubine, I am afraid that Nian Gengyao will not give up. Moreover, he holds the military power in the northwest. Even for the sake of the peace and stability of the Qing Dynasty, the emperor will not be able to disobey him too much. meaning."
Fu Ni... Only the ministers have never dared to rebel against the king's will, but now it's the other way around. It's really sad... hateful!
Ling Ruo's words made Yinzhen extremely moved. He raised Ling Ruo's chin and saw that the beautiful and delicate face was filled with unwillingness and grievance, and the indifferent tears flashed in his eyes, and his thumb slowly touched his face. He caressed me, "I just wronged you."
Yinzhen also knew in his heart that in the current situation, he could only retake Nian Suyan's position as imperial concubine, appease Nian Gengyao, and then make plans.
"As long as the emperor understands, I will not be wronged." As he said this, tears fell down, dripping down his cheeks and onto the palm of Yinzhen. Yinzhen slowly tightened his fingers and held the tears tightly, since he felt sorry for Ling. Ruo also swore to himself, "Ruo'er, I promise you that the injustice you have suffered today will be repaid to the Nian family twice as much in the future."
In this way, the matter was settled. On the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, Yinzhen used the excuse that Nian Gengyao had repeatedly made military exploits and contributed to the society. He pardoned Nian Suyan's sins, reinstated her as a noble concubine, and promised to assist the Sixth Palace. As for power, Hong Sheng naturally returned to her lap.