Seven hundred and fortieth chapters sentient and ruthless
"No matter what, at least you still have Hongli by your side, which is better than countless others." Speaking of this, Wen Ruyan's tone became a little heavy. Needless to say, he must have been thinking of Han Yan again.
Guarjia understood in her heart and said warmly: "If my sister prays for Hanyan in front of the Buddha, she will definitely be fine."
"I hope so." Wen Ruyan's voice paused, suddenly taking on a hint of sarcasm, "I can't blame everyone in the palace for wanting to have an elder brother instead of a princess. At least my elder brother didn't marry far away."
"Having an elder brother will definitely be a good thing? I'm afraid that's not always the case." Guarjia said disapprovingly: "The late emperor had so many elder brothers, how many of them will be able to have good beginnings and good endings in the end, even those who are still alive now,
It’s also hard to get a favor.”
Ling Ruo took the words and said, "Sister, are you talking about how many Prince Lian there are?"
Guarjia glanced at the rain falling on the ground outside and said: "Isn't it true? Prince Lian tried to seek the throne several times, and later joined forces to cause trouble to the emperor. This has already exceeded the tolerance of the emperor. He must be eradicated.
It's just a matter of the emperor ascending
After the foundation, first there was the Luobu Zangdanjin rebellion, then there was a severe drought in the capital, and now there is the Guoluoke rebellion. They have been unable to take action, so they are safe until today. However, such good days will not last long, Your Majesty.
Sooner or later we will take action."
Wen Ruyan stretched out the umbrella, letting the rain wet her palms, and said in a cold voice: "When the late emperor passed the throne to the emperor, he was indeed right. Such a cold-hearted and cold-hearted person is the most suitable candidate for the throne. Father,
We don’t care about the love between women, let alone the love between brothers and sisters. People like Thirteenth Master can only be said to be an exception."
Han Yan's marriage made her full of resentment towards Yinzhen. Not to mention the mere position of concubine Hui, even the imperial concubine, could not quell the hatred in her heart.
"I don't know about other people, but I'm afraid it's not necessarily the case for the eighth master. At least he still has a life-saving charm on him." As soon as Guarjia finished speaking, Ling Ruo understood what she meant, "Sister means Nalan
Meier?"
Guarjia nodded and said: "Sister said that the Thirteenth Master is an exception, but I think Nalan Meier is the real exception. It is really incredible that such an emperor can fall in love with each other for twenty years."
As soon as these words came out, both Wen Ruyan and Ling Ruo fell silent. Yinzhen was really a very contradictory person. He was said to be ruthless, but he was deeply in love with Nalan Meier; said he was cold, but he was cruel.
I heard that he used to be a very humble and gentle person, and compared with Yunhu, he was more gentle and gentle than jade.
"That's all, why do we want to do so much? We can't cross the four red walls in our lifetime. The only thing we can do is to stop giving in our sincerity. No matter how honorable or humiliating it is, if we keep this heart, then life will not be so difficult.
." Wen Ruyan said softly, her eyes as cold as the New Year rain.
Yes, if you want to survive well in the harem, the most important thing is not to show your sincerity, otherwise you will only become a loser, but can Ling Ruo do it?
Even Ling Ruo himself didn't know the answer to this question.
With that said, everyone arrived at Kunning Palace one after another. On the first day of the New Year, they first went to Cining Palace to pay their respects, and then went to Kunning Palace.
Along the way, those who came by carriage were better, but those who came on foot were in worse condition. Their clothes and flowerpot-soled shoes were splashed wet, and water kept dripping with every step they took. As soon as they arrived under the eaves of Kunning Palace, the palace
The people quickly knelt down and wiped the water from their master's clothes and shoes.
With a calm face, Mrs. Wu kept scolding the palace attendants who were cleaning her clothes. Especially when she saw Shumulu, whose clothes were wet, she scolded her even more fiercely. The two palace attendants were so frightened that they trembled and even begged for mercy.
I dare not say it either.
"It's just a little stain on the clothes. Why should sister be so angry? Besides, they didn't mean it." Tong Jia saw that the two palace ladies were pitiful, so she couldn't help but stepped forward to persuade them.
Mrs. Wu said unhappily: "I reprimanded my palace servants, but what does that have to do with you, Mr. Tong?"
Tong Jia looked quite embarrassed when she said something back to her. Wen Ruqing came over and took Tong Jia's hand and said, "Sister, don't pay attention to her. It's ridiculous to vent your anger on the palace people when you have no ability. Let's go."
Let’s go in and pay our respects to the Queen.”
"What did you say?" Wu was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, the hair all over her body was about to explode.
Wen Ruqing was not afraid of her. They both had the same status, so she immediately said: "I'm just talking about mine. Why are you so excited? Or are you really convinced by me?"
"You, you're brave!" Mrs. Wu was so angry that she couldn't help but wish she could slap Wen Ruqing's unsightly face with one palm. She actually raised her palm, but before she could slap it down, someone was already next to her.
A somewhat majestic voice came, "What are you doing?"
Before Mrs. Wu could turn around, Wen Ruqing and Tong Jia, who were standing opposite her, had already bowed and saluted, "I have met Empress Xi, I have met Empress Hui, and I have met Empress Jin."
Wu quickly turned around and saw Wen Ruyan and three others standing behind her. It was Wen Ruyan who had spoken just now. She quickly turned around and saluted. Before she could speak, Wen Ruyan said again: "Ning Guiren, you haven't answered yet.
As for me, whoever is brave is raising your hand to teach you a lesson, Mr. Wen?"
Mrs. Wu forced a smile and said: "Your Majesty, I have misunderstood. I am just joking with Mr. Wen. Mr. Wen is so innocent and cute, and it is too late for me to like him."
"That's the best." Wen Ruyan looked at Mrs. Wu without any pretense. She obviously didn't believe her words, but she didn't try to expose her. She just went over to help Wen Ruqing up and said, "Wen Guiren is my biological sister.
Although I don't care about things now, I don't allow anyone to bully her. Also, I don't like Ning Guiren's jokes, so it's better to make less jokes in the future."
"Yes, I have written it down." Mrs. Wu always felt that Wen Ruyan was a dispensable person in this palace, and she was never afraid of her. But today, Wen Ruyan had a feeling that frightened her.
I can't bear to be disrespectful at all. Is it true that I have always underestimated her?
Also, if you can stay clean and firmly occupy a place in this cannibal harem, how can you not have any ability at all?
At this time, Feicui came out, smiled and bowed and said: "Why are the ladies standing outside and not going in? There are earth dragons and charcoal pots burning inside, which can just warm up the body."
"Let's go in now. I was just talking to Ning Guiren." Wen Ruyan said with a smile and pulled Wen Ruqing, Ling Ruo and others in together.
When we got inside, we all knelt down and kowtowed one by one just like we did in Cining Palace. Since it was the first time in the new year, we were particularly solemn. They all knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times, first the concubines, and then several elder brothers.
When an elder brother gets up, Feicui will hand over a red envelope. When he opens it, he sees a fifty-tael banknote inside, which is regarded as lucky money for several elder brothers. Nala prepares this way every year.