"Today is a great day for the Queen's canonization. As of today, no one is allowed to mention it again." Dongfang Chen raised his hand, signaling for the singing and dancing to continue.
Then, the sound of silk music started again, and the dancers danced gracefully again.
Dongfang Chen hooked his hand, and An Fuhai immediately followed him. A coldness flashed in Dongfang Chen's eyes: "Those two slaves, lock them up first and kill them immediately tomorrow."
An Fuhai nodded and went out to make arrangements.
Yu Wenjin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a touch of sweetness and pride arose in her heart: the emperor believed in her.
At the seat, the despair on Yun Xiyao's face was very clear. A little palace maid came in a hurry and handed her a bowl of dark Chinese medicine. Yun Xiyao stared blankly ahead, saying nothing, as if she didn't see what was handed to her.
Medicine bowl.
Aunt Xue sighed silently, picked up the medicine bowl, and advised in a gentle voice: "My dear, please drink the medicine. This poison lasts for a long time and is not good for your health."
Yun Xiyao smiled sadly, "Does anyone care what happens to my body?"
"My dearest lady, don't say stupid things. As I said before, you can leave the green hills without worrying about having no firewood." Nanny Xue advised in a low voice.
Yun Xiyao's lifeless eyes moved, she slowly turned her head, glanced at Nanny Xue, then took the medicine bowl and drank it.
Yun Xiyao has now seen it clearly. She has completely lost Dongfang Chen's favor. No matter what happens, he will always think of her from the bad side. When Wang Zhaoyi was poisoned, Dongfang Chen did not protect her in this way.
. Now that the matter has come to her head, it is implied that she framed Yu Wenjin.
In this harem, the competition has always been for the emperor's favor. With the emperor's favor, one can be invincible. Without his favor, what is right will become wrong.
Just like now, Dongfang Chen dotes on Yu Wenjin, so it was her Yun Xiyao who was wrong; and a few months ago, Dongfang Chen doted on Wang Yuyan, so it was her Yun Xiyao who was wrong. And...
Half a year ago, Dongfang Chen loved Yun Xiyao, so the wrong person became...
Cloud. Pure. Comfortable.
After thinking about this, I just find it ridiculous and sad, and it breaks my heart!
He originally thought that with her beauty, her love would last forever, but she never expected that it would only last for half a year.
When she thought that without Dongfang Chen's favor, she would be at the mercy of others, Yun Xiyao felt a chill from head to toe.
Looking away from Yun Xiyao's face coldly, Yun Jingchu looked at Zhu with a smile and said softly: "Mom, eat more."
As the night progressed, the banquet finally ended.
The emperor and empress left each other affectionately.
Everyone walked out one after another with different moods. Many officials who smelled the wind gathered around Yuwendong and exchanged warm greetings.
Yun Shangren seemed to have aged a lot overnight, and his back suddenly became rickety. Yun Jingchu took Zhu's hand and sent them out of the palace.
Seeing the palace gate in the distance, Mrs. Zhu patted Yun Jingchu's hand and warned: "Jingchu, go back. You must be careful in your words and deeds in the palace and don't be reckless."
Yun Jingchu nodded obediently and walked back with Bi Ling and Bi He.
As soon as she took a few steps, she heard Yun Shangren calling her from behind: "Jingchu."
Jingchu turned around with some confusion and looked at Yun Shangren, who was hesitant to speak, "Father, what can I do?"
"Is your eldest sister... feeling better recently?" Yun Shangren was silent for a moment, then asked with some difficulty.