Several days have passed and Yu Wenhao has not asked this question.
It's not that he doesn't want to ask, but he knows in his heart that he probably won't leave any good words behind, because if there are good things, she may not be punished.
But today, the joy of Ling'er's marriage diluted some of the sadness, and a glimmer of hope came into his heart. Perhaps, there was really a few words worth saying?
Yuan Qingling looked at the glimmer of hope in his eyes, and felt more and more uncomfortable. If she said no, she would be using cruel words, which would probably make him even more sad.
If it is said that there is, it is not difficult to make up a few words, but does he believe it?
Yuan Qingling finally chose to whisper: "What I said before was not very good, but when I turned around and left, I heard her call your name. I looked back at her and she was crying."
Yu Wenhao's hand trembled slightly, "Then...did you hear that she had regrets?"
Yuan Qing Ling said: "I don't know if it counts. When I left, she didn't scream like before, but became completely quiet."
Yu Wenhao held the teacup in his hand and said softly: "Maybe she understood at the last moment."
Yuan Qingling nodded slightly and stopped talking. Looking at his thoughtful face, she hoped that Concubine Xian would really have an epiphany at the last moment.
When the princess returned from the third dynasty, Yuan Qingling and Rong Yue entered the palace together.
The princess looked happier than before. After giving gifts to the palaces, she was talking to the imperial concubine Yuan Qingling and others in the Hede Hall.
The imperial concubine sent away all the palace people, then took the princess's hand and asked softly: "Is he good to you?"
The princess said: "I have only met him twice, but he was very good both times."
The imperial concubine was startled, "We've only met twice?"
"Yes, once on the wedding day, he came in and lifted his hijab, said a few words and then left. Another time, when I came back today, he accompanied me into the palace."
When the imperial concubine heard this, she was extremely shocked. She exchanged glances with Yuan Qing Ling Rongyue. What was going on?
Aren’t they all married?
Not sleeping together?
The imperial concubine has always regarded the princess as a child. Although she is married now, she has not yet slept with her consort, so it is difficult to ask.
Yuan Qingling felt that there was no need to ask about such private matters. She felt that it was not said that such matters must be done on the night of the wedding, and she felt that this would be better.
But Rong Yue looked at her in surprise and asked, "What's going on?
Didn't you sleep together?"
Before Yu Wenling got married, Aunt Jiaoyin came here to popularize the affairs of husband and wife, so when Rong Yue asked, she also knew what she was asking. A trace of embarrassment appeared on her face, and she said in a voice as quiet as a mosquito: "We didn't sleep together.
.”
"Why?"
Rong Yue stared, "What a happy thing this is!"
Yuan Qingling took a sip of tea, and upon hearing Rong Yue's words, she spat out the tea, coughed, and turned red in the face.
Rong Yue looked at her strangely, "Why are you blushing?
You’ve already given birth to three children, so it’s not like you don’t know how happy this kind of thing is.”
Yuan Qing Lingzhi waved her hand, then wiped the corners of her mouth, saying that she couldn't stand her frankness, "Okay, stop it now, you can feel it yourself if you are happy or not, why are you talking about it?"
Rong Yue was still excited, looked at her and said curiously: "What you said is right, isn't it possible for the prince to do it?
Ordinarily, it wouldn't be possible. He has already given birth to a child, and he can hit three targets with one arrow. He is a very capable person."
After she finished speaking, she looked at the imperial concubine with a questioning look on her face.
The imperial concubine sighed, smiled and cursed: "What do you think I am doing?
Be serious, you loser."
Rong Yue felt that these women were really coy, "What's the point?
We are all women, tell me what’s wrong?
Let me share my experience. Let me tell you, Lao Liu is a little weaker physically, but in this regard, he is still..." "Shut up!"
Yuan Qingling glared at her, "How can you say this in front of the princess?"
The princess has nothing to do with Fourth Master yet.
She remembered that after she and Lao Wu were together, Lao Wu also talked about their boudoir all over the world. It seemed that Rong Yue was also on the same road. If she didn't stop the car, she might not even talk about the details with Lao Liu.
The description made me feel angry and funny.
Rong Yue looked at the princess, but the princess looked at her with wide curious eyes, as if she wanted to find out what Brother Six was like in this aspect.
In fact, Yuan Qingling probably guessed that they had not consummated their marriage. Considering that Fourth Master was such a slow-tempered person, he was probably not able to get to know each other well enough to sleep in the same bed after only seeing her two or three times.
He warms up slowly.
So, when Rong Yue was about to elaborate, Yuan Qingling asked her to stop, "Okay, let's not talk about this and talk about something serious."
"What are you talking about?"
Rong Yue looked at her.
Yuan Qingling deliberately changed the subject and said: "You said you would help me find a doctor, have you found him?"
"Isn't this easy?
Since you cured the patients in Leprosy Mountain, many doctors have come here because of your reputation. You don’t need to call me. As long as you say something, they can come at any time."
Rong Yue said.
Yuan Qing Ling smiled, feeling that this matter had been delayed for a long time, and really hoped that it could be implemented soon.
Fourth Master Leng was talking to his father-in-law in the royal study for about an hour or two. Even after dinner, Emperor Ming Yuan still didn't let him go.
In the imperial study room, all the princes are also there. Emperor Ming Yuan talked about people's livelihood, water conservancy projects, and the treasury to internal treasury expenses. In short, the court is now in a very difficult situation.
The more he spoke, the more painful he became. The more everyone listened, the more hungry they became. They all looked at the fourth master, wishing they could personally hold him down, seize all the banknotes from his body, and give them to Emperor Ming Yuan, so as to have a chance to escape.
Fortunately, Fourth Master is also a person who has been in the shopping mall for many years and knows how to discern the purpose from words. Therefore, he showed a compassionate expression, sighed deeply about his father-in-law's difficulties, and then generously donated five hundred thousand taels.
It was used to build the dam, and another two hundred thousand taels were donated to the internal government for expenses.
Emperor Ming Yuan achieved his goal, so he naturally praised the Fourth Master and asked all the princes to learn from the Fourth Master.
All the princes have long been accustomed to their old father's method of asking for money, and they all know how to resort to a delaying policy, but do not act when they respond.
The day after Sanchao returned home, there was a mourning event in the palace. Concubine Xian was seriously ill and could not recover. She passed away last night. The Imperial Household and the Ministry of Rites held funeral arrangements together.
The virtuous concubine was not granted a title by the Jin during her lifetime, and she received no honors after her death. Although she was the prince's biological mother, the prince already recognized the imperial concubine as his mother, and she had offended the queen mother, so she was still buried as a concubine.
On the twenty-first day of the first lunar month, the wise concubine was buried in the concubine mausoleum.
Emperor Ming Yuan allowed Yu Wenhao to carry out the funeral as his son. That day, it rained drizzle. The early spring rain was very cold, so the funeral procession walked in a hurry, and there were not many people on the road to see him off.
Very desolate.
Yu Wenhao didn't come back until the next day. He was shivering from the cold when he walked in. Grandma Xi had already made ginger soup and asked him to drink two bowls of it in succession to ward off the cold.
Yu Wenhao's eyes were red, he had cried a lot, and it was more than ten days after Concubine Xian left that he could finally cry.
He still looked very sad and did not return to the Yamen. Yuan Qingling accompanied him to Leprosy Mountain, taking Xu Yi, Maner Ah Si and others with him. Half of the patients on Leprosy Mountain were gone, and the rest were still there.