The dinner was prepared by his mother-in-law. Yuan Qingling had no appetite, so he just took a sip of the soup and asked her to leave.
Her grandma felt that she was in a bad mood and did not dare to ask anything else, so she asked Lu Ya to come in and remove the food together.
When his mother turned around and left, Yuan Qingling asked: "Mom, is Brother Huo okay?"
His mother-in-law heard her speak and quickly turned around and said, "Thank you, Princess, for worrying about him. He is fine now."
"I'll see him tomorrow," Yuan Qing Ling said.
"Yes, thank you!" Aunt Qi didn't expect that she was still thinking about Brother Huo when she was in a bad mood, and she was moved in her heart.
Yuan Qingling read for a while and then planned to go to bed, hoping to have a good dream.
Aunt Xi came in, and after entering, she closed the door.
Yuan Qingling looked at her, "Is something wrong?"
Aunt Xi lowered her hands and said calmly: "Princess, why don't you tell me directly, how to deal with this old slave?"
Yuan Qingling smiled lightly and said, "I won't deal with it very much."
Aunt Xi's voice was silent, "Then I understand, the princess wants me to end it on my own, which must be the emperor's intention as well."
Yuan Qingling said calmly: "I don't know what the emperor means, and I don't dare to speculate on the holy intention, but the Supreme Emperor told me to treat you well."
Aunt Xi looked at her blankly, her lips trembling, "The Emperor really said that?"
"I don't need to lie to you. As for whether you want to put an end to your grudges or live a good life to repay the Emperor's kindness, you can decide for yourself. I can't make the decision for you. Please come back, I want to rest." Yuan Qingling
Immediately issued an eviction order.
Aunt Xi turned around heavily and left. After walking out for a long time, Yuan Qingling still heard her sigh.
The feeling she created for Yuan Qingling was that she had many helplessness and unspeakable difficulties. Yuan Qingling had no intention of commenting on what she did, nor did he have the right. It was just what everyone had to do for themselves.
Responsible.
As for Chu Mingcui, whether the emperor will deal with her or not, Yuan Qingling feels that it has nothing to do with her. Behind Chu Mingcui is the Chu family, and the queen is the daughter of the Chu family. How can the emperor sell this kind of love? It is at most
A few words of warning.
A night without dreams.
After waking up, Yuan Qingling was still feeling lost. This was the best night's sleep she had had since traveling through time, but she was not happy at all.
After freshening up, she went to see Brother Huo.
Brother Huo's wound has basically healed, but there are scars left.
Brother Huo was respectful and afraid of her, and did not dare to speak, but occasionally looked at her with admiration.
"It's okay!" Yuan Qingling reached out and rubbed his hair, "You don't have to do hard work anymore. At your age, you should learn to read."
"Recognize?" Brother Huo's eyes widened.
"Yes, I will find a school for you." As soon as she said this, she realized that there might not even be a school here. Rich families would open their own schools and hire teachers, and the children of the family would go to school together. It was almost impossible for a young boy to go to school.
But the words had already been spoken, and she was a little embarrassed.
His mother-in-law came to the rescue and said: "The princess is interested. He is a slave born in the family and has to work."
"Grandma, I want to learn how to read." Brother Huo said softly.
"Don't talk nonsense!" His mother-in-law glared at him.
Brother Huo's neck shrank and he didn't dare to say any more.
The longing in his eyes slowly faded away, and he knew it was a wishful thinking.
Yuan Qingling felt a little uncomfortable. This was not a fair society, and her abilities were also limited.
A servant came over hurriedly, as if there was something important. Seeing Yuan Qingling here, the servant was startled. How could the princess be in the short courtyard?
"What's going on?" His grandmother asked.
The servant came back to his senses, first paid homage to Yuan Qingling and then said: "Master Tang asked you to prepare some snacks. He said that there is news from the palace that the Concubine Xian is coming out of the palace."
"Is the Concubine Xian coming?" His mother immediately cheered up, "Okay, you can go back to Mr. Tang and tell me that I will make the arrangements."
His mother-in-law was Concubine Xian's dowry back then. When Yu Wenhao was entrusted and left the mansion, Concubine Xian gave her to Yu Wenhao.
When she heard that her old master was coming, she was naturally happy.
A shadow fell over Yuan Qingling's heart.
Concubine Xian, the person who dislikes her the most in the entire palace. This time she left the palace, maybe the news about Yu Wenhao's injury had spread to the harem, right? In fact, it was easy for Concubine Xian to find out about this matter, but she had been keeping a low profile because of her illness before.
When she returned to Fengyi Pavilion, Concubine Xian arrived. As a daughter-in-law, she naturally had to dress up and dress up to welcome her.
Grandma Xi covered the scar on her forehead with a thick layer of makeup, but it still left a trace, like a mark, which was very obvious.
Yuan Qingling is good-looking, but she is not extremely beautiful. Compared with Chu Mingcui, she is still inferior. However, her eyes are clear and magnanimous, her expression is neither humble nor overbearing, and she has a calm temperament.
Aunt Xi and her eyes met in the bronze mirror, and there was an indescribable feeling of guilt in her heart.
Yuan Qingling's eyes were already calm and calm.
It was almost noon when Concubine Xian arrived at the palace.
The autumn sun during the day was very fierce. Although there was a cool breeze, Yuan Qingling still felt a little dizzy from the sun when she stood at the door of the house to greet him.
Concubine Xian's phoenix arrived at the gate of the palace, and the light yellow silk door curtain was opened by the palace maid, revealing the golden pearls, and then the face of Concubine Xian with exquisite makeup.
Yuan Qingling looked calm and led Tang Yang, Xu Yi and others to greet them.
Concubine Xian got off the carriage. She was dressed in a palace dress with colorful dark flowers and brocade. She wore a flying slanted bun and a hollow flying phoenix golden walking stick. A round ruby dropped from her forehead. She looked rich and majestic. Yuan Qing took a look at her.
, "No gifts!"
Yuan Qingling turned sideways and said: "Mother, please!"
Concubine Xian led Mammy and the palace maid into the mansion. Aunt Xi stood aside. Concubine Xian saw her, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she quickly returned to normal.
Concubine Xian was welcomed into Yu Wenhao's room. Seeing how serious Yu Wenhao's injuries were, she immediately turned to look at Yuan Qingling and became furious, "Why didn't you mention anything about it in the imperial study room yesterday?"
Yuan Qing Ling said: "Father, please don't say it."
"If you didn't tell me at the time, wouldn't you know to find someone to report it privately?" Concubine Xian said coldly.
"After that, the Supreme Emperor ordered us to leave the palace." Yuan Qingling replied without changing her expression, not afraid of Concubine Xian's anger.
"Mother concubine!" Yu Wenhao shouted and slowly frowned, "Okay, I'm fine. Besides, my father is not allowed to tell you about this because he is afraid that you will be anxious and hurt yourself. How can she dare to disobey him?"
The emperor’s order?”
Concubine Xian raised her eyebrows, what happened to Lao Wu? He actually spoke for Yuan Qing Ling?
"Hide it from me, if something really happens, what should you do if you call me Concubine?" Concubine Xian was still angry. Looking at the injuries on her face, she felt extremely distressed. She sat by the bed and took out the
He gently wiped the area around the wound with a handkerchief and asked lovingly: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Yu Wenhao said.
"Liar, how could such a big wound not hurt?" Concubine Xian's eyes were red, "Who did it?"
"Father will investigate." Yu Wenhao said calmly.
He knew in his heart that the investigation could not be concluded. The murderers had already committed suicide. It would be difficult to find out who was behind the scenes.