As the marriage was finalized, the envoy returned to Jungar to report the matter to King Geerdan of Khan, who then sent a wedding team to the capital to pick up Princess Jingyue Gulun.
Since it takes time to get back and forth, the date of the long-distance marriage was set on November 28, the last auspicious day of the year.
Since the day when the imperial edict was issued, Yanxi Palace has been shrouded in gloom and mist. Every time the sun rises, for Wen Ruyan and Han Yan, it means one less day for mother and daughter to get together. In the meantime,
In addition to Ling Ruo and Guarjia, Wen Ruqing came to accompany him every day. With her careful companionship and persuasion, although his sorrow was not gone, he felt better.
"Sister, I tried to persuade the emperor, but the emperor was determined. As soon as I said something, he scolded me. I really didn't dare to say more because I couldn't help my sister. But Hanyan is so smart and well-behaved, even if
I won’t suffer any loss if I marry Zhungeer. When I have the opportunity in the future, I can help
I asked my sister to persuade the emperor to send an envoy to Zhungeer to see the princess. When he comes back, he can tell his sister about the princess's current situation and even bring a portrait, so my sister should not be so sad." This is Wen Ruqing's words to Wen Ruyan.
For what he said, Wen Ruyan's heart was filled with gratitude and warmth.
After all, there is a blood relationship. Even though they have just met each other not long ago, Ruqing already cares so much about herself and Hanyan. Compared with Yinzhen's performance, it is really chilling. He only met once after the envoy left.
Wen Ruyan made sarcastic remarks to herself, feeling that Wen Ruyan was unreasonable, so she never came again. She only ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to meet all the needs of the Yanxi Palace, and to comply with the requirements of the third-rank concubine.
As for the Chengqian Palace, Yinzhen has never set foot in it. The Chengqian Palace that was originally envied by the concubines has turned into a cold palace overnight, similar to the previous Yikun Palace. And Ling Ruo has never seen him again.
Passed by Yinzhen.
On this day, Ling Ruo, who had not seen the holy face for a long time, took snacks to the Yangxin Hall. In the past, the Yangxin Hall had no obstruction, but this time she could not enter as she wished. Su Peisheng blocked her way in front of the hall, saying that it was on the order of Yinzhen.
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The Japanese state was busy with affairs, and those who had not obeyed the edict were not allowed to enter. However, Ling Ruo clearly saw Wen Ruqing coming behind her and entered directly without even reporting. Mo'er was not convinced and argued with Su Peisheng why Wen Ruqing could enter.
Without waiting for Su Peisheng's answer, Ling Ruo turned around and left. She knew very well that Su Peisheng would never let Wen Ruqing in unless Yinzhen had ordered her in advance. The honor that once belonged to her now belongs to Ruqing. Sure enough, the harem is not
There may be a grace that lasts forever...
In the night, the autumn breeze kept creeping in between the collars, making Ling Ruo feel cold all over. No matter how much Yinzhen pampered himself, he was the emperor. As the emperor, he would never allow anyone to challenge his power. It was himself.
He is delusional and thinks that in Yinzhen's heart, he is the special one, so special that he is different from others.
This time of neglect, I don't know how many pairs of eyes in the palace saw the joke, and I don't know how many people were enjoying her misfortune behind her back, wishing that she would never recover from this.
Mo'er held Ling Ruo's hand and walked along the bluestone path. Although it was already night, there were still many palace people cleaning the palace courtyard. In the past, they saw Ling Ruo coming over to salute and say hello, but now they no longer curtsy.
Just pretend not to see it.
Such a snobbish reality made Mo'er indignant, and he cursed secretly: "This group of wallflowers who are accustomed to adapting to the wind, I hope God will protect them from choking to death when eating and drinking water." As he said this, he suddenly became sad and angrily said.
: "It's true, Your Majesty. It's just a few words. Do you need to be so angry? I really don't know how the Emperor's mind is so narrow-minded that he can be so stingy."
"Mo'er!" Ling Ruo glanced at her and said with a warning: "You are not allowed to speak arbitrarily about the emperor. If someone hears it, I will not be able to protect you."
Mo'er looked aggrieved and said: "This slave is not worth it for the master. The emperor treated the master so well before, but now, he has fallen out with him at any time. The master has stepped forward to please him, but he didn't even see him."
"What he doesn't do is his, that's the emperor. You can't be so disrespectful." At this point, Ling Ruo paused and said sadly: "Remember, no matter what the emperor does, it is right, and we are always the ones who are wrong.
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"This is too unfair." Mo'er still couldn't understand the anger in his heart and said: "Do you have to blindly make the emperor happy to be happy? If so, the emperor is too ignorant of right and wrong."
Seeing that Mo'er's words were getting more and more outrageous, Ling Ruo lowered her face and shouted: "You still say, but you also want to piss me off to death?"
"I don't dare." Seeing that Ling Ruo's expression was still wrong, she whispered: "I just don't say anything, master. Don't be angry."
Relying on the light emitted by the lantern held by An'er in front of her, Ling Ruo sighed quietly: "I know what you are thinking. I am angry. I just don't want you to come out with trouble. After all, your picture is too beautiful."
It's faster. In short, don't mention this again. As for those palace people, hey, following the high and suppressing the low is the way to survive in the palace. I don't blame them. Likewise, they are not worthy of me.
get angry."
Saying this, Ling Ruo tightened her collar to make her body less cold, "Go back, I feel very tired."
"Yes." Mo'er agreed, and when he was about to help her leave, he suddenly heard rapid footsteps and a familiar voice behind him, "Ms. Xi, please wait."
Ruqing? Ling Ruo turned around in surprise and saw Wen Ruqing walking towards her quickly. When she got close, she stroked her chest to catch her breath and said, "Finally... I finally caught up with you."
Ling Ruo patted her back with pity and said, "If you're not waiting in the Yangxin Hall, why are you chasing after me in such a hurry?"
Wen Ruqing waved her hands hurriedly and said, "I'm just sending some snacks to the emperor. It's nothing. Please don't misunderstand me."
"What misunderstanding did I have?" Ling Ruo asked lightly, her beautiful face a little blurry in the night.
Wen Ruqing opened her mouth, but no sound came out. After a while, she said nervously: "I have never thought about competing with the empress, let alone want to replace the empress's position in the emperor's heart. Please believe me.
concubine."
"Why do you need to explain this to me?" Ling Ruo asked, her eyes always falling on Wen Ruqing's charming and youthful face.
Wen Ruqing said seriously: "Your Majesty and my elder sister have been sisters for many years, and they have always had a good relationship. In my heart, I think your Majesty is just like my own sister, and I really don't want to have a life relationship with you. Besides, no matter what, the Emperor values the most in his heart.
All of us are empresses, and no one can replace empresses."
"Really?" When asked these two words, Ling Ruo couldn't help laughing, with a sense of desolation in the night, "I dare not speculate on the emperor's thoughts. Besides, this palace
No one here is irreplaceable, including me."
[Author's digression]: My baby has a fever and is sick again. I went to the hospital twice today. I didn't have time to write until after ten o'clock in the evening. I guess I will have to write all night today. I will try to catch up as much as I can later. I will write as much as I can. Everyone tomorrow