Yinzhen was not surprised that Ling Ruo would know about this matter. The matter had already caused a stir in the court and it was normal for it to spread to the harem. "Yes, I have been preparing for so long. It is time to accept it and let him live."
It’s been a long time since she’s been given an advantage.”
Yinzhen never intended to let Nian Gengyao go. Even when he was the general of Tibet, he always remembered that once the northwest side was completely arranged, he would start to cut off Nian Gengyao's hands and feet step by step until he had no chance to fight back.
power.
That night, Yinzhen rested in Chengqian Palace. He and Ling Ruo talked about Nian Gengyao for many years, but never mentioned the Nian family. Ling Ruo didn't know whether Yinzhen had forgotten it or deliberately not mentioned it.
And she didn't ask any more questions. What happened to Nian had nothing to do with her. She would not be so angry that she wanted to take Nian's life. Similarly, she would not have any sympathy for Nian.
In the following days, Yinzhen still visited Lingruo often. Seeing her beauty getting better and better day by day, Yinzhen's mood improved a lot. He occasionally talked about Liu's family with Lingruo. Since the relationship between the stew pot and gauze
After the incident was revealed, Mrs. Liu's fetus became much more stable. Dr. He said that as long as she was healthy and well, there would be no problem, and she expected to give birth in the spring of next year.
While listening to Yinzhen say this, Ling Ruo kept a smile as warm as the spring breeze on her face, but she knew in her heart that it was absolutely impossible for this child to be born smoothly, and even if it was born, it might not be able to grow up smoothly unless
Liu gave birth to a daughter, which did not pose any threat to Hongshi's position as crown prince, so the queen would allow her to live.
One of the beautiful ladies who entered the palace in the second year of Yongzheng's reign has died, and the rest are still struggling for various purposes in the palace. Today, we will never know what will happen tomorrow, just like they don't know that they will be successful tomorrow.
, or fall into endless hell. In the final analysis, life is actually a gamble. You won’t know whether you won or lost until the moment you close your eyes.
September is already the last month before winter. The weather is very cold. When your hands fall into the water, you can feel the coldness seeping from the skin to the bones. Yinzhen is worried that Ling Ruo will catch cold, so he ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to send a high-class doctor early.
With the arrival of charcoal, Lingruo can burn charcoal to keep warm. No matter how cold it is outside, the inside of the house is as warm as spring.
Ling Ruo had nothing to do, embroidering the unfinished picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the house. The embroidery needle continued to pierce the brocade with its long tail thread. After a while, only a short section of the thread was left.
, Ling Ruo said casually: "Scissors!"
After waiting for a while, the scissors were finally not handed over. I couldn't help but raise my head strangely, and saw that Mo'er was dazed aside, smiling from time to time, and didn't hear Ling Ruo's words at all.
Seeing her like this, Ling Ruo shook her head, took the scissors, cut off the thread, took out the thread and put it on again. Seeing that Mo'er still didn't respond, she became teasing, twisted the needle and stabbed the back of Mo'er's hand gently.
For a moment, Mo'er felt pain and came back to her senses. She saw Ling Ruo staring at her and said hurriedly: "Master, what's wrong?"
Ling Ruo said angrily: "What's wrong? Isn't it my turn to ask you this? My mouth is almost drooling."
"Ah!" Mo'er exclaimed and quickly raised his hand to wipe his chin. He found that the back of his hand was dry and there was no drool. He immediately understood and puffed up his cheeks and said: "Master, you are teasing this slave!"
"You!" Ling Ruo was not in a hurry to embroider, she stuck the needle aside, held a cup of hot tea and said: "I see that you are often distracted when doing things recently. I heard Shui Xiu say that when I was doing laundry yesterday,
I also forgot to put the soap locust in, so all the clothes had to be washed again, what's the matter, but you have something on your mind?"
"No!" Mo'er denied without thinking. However, her appearance made Ling Ruo even more suspicious. He looked at her suspiciously and said, "Is it true? Mo'er, you are not allowed to lie to me."
"Slave..." Meeting her eyes, Mo'er didn't know what to say. She was rescued from the street by Ling Ruo. If it weren't for Ling Ruo, she would probably still be a beggar on the street and live her life now.
Precarious days.
Seeing Mo'er like this, Ling Ruona still didn't understand. He took a sip of tea and said, "It seems like something is really going on. Mo'er, are you going to say it yourself, or will I find out later? If so,
Once you come out, I will be able to handle everything in accordance with the palace rules, and you will not be treated leniently just because you are a member of this palace."
Upon hearing this, Mo'er suddenly panicked, knelt down quickly, and said in a somewhat muffled voice: "Return to the master, this slave... this slave likes Eunuch Xi."
Ling Ruo knew this matter well, so she believed that what Mo'er was going to say was more than just this. Sure enough, after a while, Mo'er blushed and said again: "I want to be with Eunuch Xi."
Ling Ruo was slightly startled, then frowned and said, "If you say so, could it be that Eunuch Xi also..."
Mo'er quickly glanced at Ling Ruo, nodded heavily and said: "Yes, Eunuch Xi has accepted the slave, please master!"
Ling Ruo tightened her fingers and asked in a solemn voice: "When did this happen?"
Mo'er immediately recounted what happened that night in detail. Although his face turned red as he spoke, he still insisted on finishing. He finally said: "Master, I am in love with you. Please be merciful to me."
Complete."
"You girl, you are so brave. You dare to have an affair with someone else behind my back." Ling Ruo scolded her in a somewhat distracted manner, then stood up and paced back and forth in the room.
Mo'er looked at her and said cautiously: "Master, I know this shouldn't be like this. Fortunately, my father-in-law really likes me. I was afraid of ruining the rest of my life, so I just said no."
Ling Ruo stopped her steps, glared at her and said coldly: "Can all problems be solved by just saying they are in love and liking each other? Have you forgotten the rules in the palace?"
"I have not forgotten, but didn't the master ask for the emperor's favor for Eunuch Fu and Jade before? I dare you to ask the master to ask for it again." After saying this, Mo'er kowtowed solemnly.
Before Ling Ruoshang could speak, he saw Guarjia open the door and walk in. He took off his cloak and saw Mo'er kneeling on the ground and kowtow. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Hey, which song is this song from?"
"Sister is still in the mood to laugh." Ling Ruozhi said angrily, pointed at Mo'er and said, "Ask her yourself what good things she has done."
Seeing Ling Ruo's attitude, Guarjia became more and more curious. She knew that Ling Ruo was a good-natured person. She always treated her servants kindly and rarely criticized them harshly. Now, something big must have happened.
He found a chair and sat down and said, "Mo'er, why did you make your master unhappy?"
Mo'er told the story exactly as it was. Upon hearing this, Guarjia immediately frowned and shook his head and said, "Silly Mo'er, you think of things too simply."