Wen Xi brought the Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup to Kangxi and said, "The Lotus Seeds can clear away heat and relieve internal heat. Your Majesty, please drink it to relieve your anger first!"
Although Kangxi was invited over by Wen Xi, he still had a cold face, as if he wanted to kill someone. He clenched his fists with bulging veins and said: "I didn't know that Yinsu was so popular! Even though I knew
This treacherous son has many servants, but he didn’t know that they are spread over half of the court! He covets the position of the crown prince so much... Is the son of a humble maid from Xinzheku worthy enough?!"
Wen Xi frowned and said: "Your Majesty, what you said is too much! The good concubine is not at fault!" When he favored the Wei family, he did not dislike her humble background. Now that his son has grown up, the good concubine is old and beautiful.
, I started to be picky and disgusted! What Kangxi said was too harsh!
"Humph!!" Kangxi just snorted angrily. He naturally knew that a good concubine had no fault, but he would never admit that he had gone too far!
After lunch, Kangxi unceremoniously took over the warm, fragrant and soft beauty's bed to take a nap. The gentle man took care of Kangxi, who was like an uncle, and put him to sleep. He covered him with a quilt and thought about whether he should go to Yaowang in the meantime.
I went to see my son. Although I was gentle and calm, I was thinking about whether the little crab was feeling better.
Wen Xi ate a cup of honey soup leisurely. She wanted to go out of the palace to see her son. Naturally, she couldn't let Kangxi know about it. But fortunately, the King of Medicine was in the capital, so Wen Xi could go out and have a look at night. It was only for these few days.
Kangxi had been staying in Chengqian Palace, and Wen Xi had no time to slip out, so she had to wait for the matter between Kangxi and his sons to calm down.
Just as he was thinking about it, Xiao Luzi bowed and ran in with small steps. He whispered: "Master, the good master of Jingyang Palace has taken refuge!"
Wen Xi suddenly grasped the red agate beads in her hand. Yinhu had already been sent to the Zongren Mansion Prison. Naturally, it was impossible for the good concubine not to know about it. The headline reason for Kangxi's dismissal of Yinhu was "Xin Zheku"
"Produced by a bitch", even the good concubine, a person who stayed at home all day long, could not have known such a big news. It is not surprising that the good concubine had the idea of committing suicide due to self-blame.
Wen Xi hurriedly warned: "Shut up immediately and don't let the emperor know about this!" Wen Xi took a look inside. Kangxi was sleeping soundly and didn't seem to be woken up. Wen Xi hurriedly ordered someone to prepare the sedan chair.
Leave quietly.
Jingyang Palace.
Since Concubine Xuan left, Wen Xi has never set foot in it again. She remembers when Namu was the head of Jingyang Palace. Although Jingyang Palace is not grand, it is decent. She hasn't been here for many years, and Wen Xi wonders whether she is
Went to the wrong door. If it weren't for the somewhat outdated "Jingyang Palace" sign hanging on the door, Wen Xi would have turned around.
Japan is a bit bleak in winter, but Jingyang Palace is quite spacious, because there are no plum blossoms, pines and cypresses in the front yard. It looks a bit empty. It snowed a little this morning, and it stopped at dawn. It's just that it's warm on its own.
There was not a trace of snowflakes in the palace, because it had been swept away before she got up. However, Jingyang Palace was still covered with a thin layer of snow and no one cleaned it.
Wenxi stroked the back of Zhu'er's hand and stepped on the snow. When she entered the main hall and went up the steps, she almost slipped because the snow on the steps was not cleared. If this kind of thing happened in Wenxi Palace,
, the eunuch who swept the floor had long been sent to the Shenxing Department.
Wenxi also knew that a good concubine was born in a bad family and had no favor at all, so her life would not be too smooth, but she didn't expect it to be so miserable.
Wen Xi remembered that the East and West Sixth Palace had only been renovated last year, which cost a lot of money from Kangxi's internal treasury, but Wen Xi couldn't tell that Jingyang Palace had been renovated at all. It even seemed to be exactly the same as when Concubine Xuan lived there.
, but it is a bit older, and the paint on the door is peeling off.
After entering the hall, there were scattered braziers inside, using ordinary bamboo charcoal instead of red charcoal. There were only two charcoal pots. The empty hall was almost the same as outside. There was also cold wind blowing in from the windows.
Wen Xi felt a chill on the back of her neck.
When Wen Xi came, she went into the second room of the Nuan Pavilion without calling anyone. The Nuan Pavilion was supposed to be a warm place, but Wen Xi didn't feel the slightest warmth. She just burned a charcoal pot in front of Ba Bu's bed and served Liang personally.
The concubine was a skinny nanny, standing by the bedside wiping her tears.
Wen Xi vaguely remembered that this old nanny was promoted from the rank of palace maid and had served the concubine for half her life, but she couldn't remember her name.
"This servant pays my respects to the imperial concubine!" Seeing the sudden appearance of the imperial concubine, the skinny nanny was a little at a loss when saluting.
"Emperor, Imperial Concubine?!" The good concubine climbed up from the bed in a hurry. Wenxi quickly stepped forward and pressed her down. Her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and there were shocking blue and purple marks on her neck. No wonder her voice was like
Old women generally sound ugly.
Wen Xi actually sympathized with the Wei family, so no matter how the eighth prince behaved, she never made things difficult for the Wei family at all. Even her position as concubine was obtained for her by Wen Xi. Wen Xi was originally because of the third prince's failure.
To be honest, she took action to humiliate Concubine Rong, but she really couldn't take her anger out on the good concubine for the eighth prince's impetuous behavior! Mrs. Wei is indeed a very pitiful and pitiful person, so pitiful that she can't bear to call her more.
What a pity.
Wen Xi shook her head helplessly, "Why are you so confused..."
The concubine's red and swollen eyes suddenly burst into tears, "Eighth brother, if he hadn't been born in my concubine's belly, he should have been a noble man enjoying glory and wealth..." Wei's voice was full of self-blame, and it was difficult to choke.
into tune.
Wen Xi also knew that no matter how much she tried to comfort her, it was useless, so she said seriously: "Don't you know that committing suicide by a concubine is a serious crime!? Do you think this is good for the eighth prince?!"
"I..." The good concubine opened her dry lips, unable to say even a single word.
Seeing her like this, Wen Xi comforted her and said, "The emperor was just angry for a moment. What he said in anger, can you take it seriously?" Kangxi's level of venomous tongue is not something ordinary people can bear. Now it is not good to dislike this son, and that son is unfilial.
, I was so enthusiastic about stallion back then! I deserve it!
"But, but Eighth Prince did it because his concubine was from a humble background—" Wei said in a hoarse voice with tears in her eyes.
"Is the eldest brother's mother-in-law born respectable enough? The prince's biological mother is born noble enough, right?! The fate of the two of them is ten times worse than that of the eighth prince!" Wen Xi said loudly.
Damn it, it's all Kangxi's fault! I have to help you comfort your little wife! It's also Yinsi's fault. If you stay safe, you won't have a problem becoming a rich prince in the future. Fortunately, Baylor's title has been taken away.
Kangxi masturbated! At first, Yinhu was the youngest (seventeen years old) among the princes who were granted the title of Duoluobele. Now he is not only a bald brother, but also in prison!
Wen Xi slowed down her voice and said earnestly: "You are a concubine after all now, and the fifteenth brother's biological mother is just Chang Zai now! I don't see Chen Chang looking for life anymore!!"
Mrs. Wei has lost her natural beauty due to her old age, and wrinkles have appeared at the corners of her eyes and forehead. When Wen Xi first entered the palace, do you still remember how beautiful Mrs. Wei was? But no matter how beautiful a person is, she cannot withstand the ravages of time.
The good concubine stopped crying for a while, but she became panicked again: "If the emperor knew that the concubine had hanged herself, would it affect the eighth prince?"
Now, do you think that it will harm your son? Alas, as a good concubine, I really have nothing to say. The first thing that comes to mind is never herself.
Wen Xi said nicely: "Don't worry, I have asked people to block the news. The emperor will not know!" Wen Xi said this, but with Kangxi's intelligence ability, it is impossible not to know. But in the end it is
Kangxi was so venomous that he forced his concubines to hang themselves. I guess he would just pretend not to know. As long as this matter didn't make a big fuss, Kangxi would turn a blind eye.
The good concubine burst into tears of gratitude and hurriedly got up on the bed and kowtowed to Wen Xi: "Thank you, Imperial Concubine!"
Wen Xi comforted her again and assured her firmly: "It's the end of the year, and the eighth prince will not always be locked up in the clan mansion. Don't worry, the emperor will release him by the end of the year at the latest!"
With such assurance, the good concubine finally felt at ease.
Kangxi was still taking a nap in Wenxi Palace, and Wenxi couldn't stay in Jingyang Palace for too long, so he asked Xiaoluzi to summon the imperial doctor in his own name to the good concubine. The good concubine was also too careful, and her neck was like that, and she didn't care.
Dare to call the imperial doctor. If her throat is not properly treated, coupled with the cold winter, I am afraid that it will leave the root of the disease for a lifetime. Of course, I can't say that it was hanged, only the wind and cold. The concubine hanged herself, that's nothing.
If rumors of a glorious thing spread would damage the reputation of the royal family, they should naturally be kept secret.
After coming and going for more than an hour, Kangxi naturally woke up long ago and was sitting on the Arhat couch, drinking tea. There was nothing strange on his face, and he didn't ask where Wen Xi had gone.
After a few days of tacit understanding, Kangxi caught the news that he could not come to the palace one night. Wen Xi used the invisibility charm and escape charm to run out of the palace, and went to King Yao to see her son in the dead of night.
.Unfortunately, it was a bad time to go there in the evening. My son was still asleep, but Jingyi didn’t fall asleep.
The place where Jingyi lives is in a small bamboo building behind the cascading rockery in the secret back garden of Yaowang Temple. It looks like a bamboo building with ventilation from all sides, but inside it is as warm as a spring day. I guess I know that there is a magic circle set up in the small bamboo building.
Jing Yi was barefoot, wearing this blue-gray monk's robe with no pattern but full of oil stains, with disheveled hair, sitting on the ground drinking some wine, grabbing a greasy chicken leg and chewing it up. The arrival of Wen Xi was also unexpected.
To his surprise, Jing Yi was startled and looked at Wen Xi who was also a little startled. He hurriedly put down the chicken legs and rubbed his greasy hands on his clothes twice.
Wen Xi's cheek twitched twice, no wonder Jing Yi's Taoist robe was so dirty...
Jing's face turned red for a moment, and he hurriedly performed a spell, and his clothes were immediately clean from head to toe. However, his sloppy look just now was imprinted on Wen Xi's head. (To be continued. If you like this movie
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