Three hundred and forty-eight chapters met a loved one
After simply wiping her face with a handkerchief, Princess Shushen's demeanor returned to her usual self-control.
Ji Ling looked at her quietly - Princess Shushen's meaning, although she hadn't fully said it yet, was already very clear.
She was counting on Ji Ling to go to the emperor to help persuade him.
Ji Ling thought for a moment and then said softly: "Marriage and marriage are a big deal. Since your Majesty has made this decision, he must have weighed the pros and cons again and again."
Princess Shushen lowered her eyebrows and said: "Your Majesty, I am deeply loved by the Emperor. In this harem, I am the only one who can listen to what I say. If I can help Sister Hehui, Shushen is here."
Thank you, Empress, for your kindness!"
As she spoke, she stood up to salute. Ji Ling quickly supported her and said, "Come on, Princess Shushen, don't worry, sit down first."
Shushen held Ji Ling's hand tightly, with a hint of childlike voice in her voice, and begged: "Ms. Chen's concubine! Sister He Hui was supposed to come with me, but she really couldn't cheer up..."
Ji Ling nodded and said, "You don't have to say anything."
She gently pressed her shoulders and asked her to sit down on the chair.
Shushen raised her head and looked at the expression on Ji Ling's face, then looked at the two brocade boxes next to her, and secretly regretted that she didn't force Princess Hehui, who was lying on the bed and couldn't help but feel depressed.
You asked a concubine to do such a big favor, but you didn't even show up. How can you be sincere?
Ji Ling walked a few steps in the palace, then turned around and said to Shushen: "Princess Shushen, although you are the same age as Princess Hehui, you take care of her like this and come here to care about your sister. You are really a good sister."
After all, Princess Shushen was young. After hearing these words, her eyes shone a little. She also raised her head and said with a smile: "If the concubine does not give up, I will also play with my third sister in the future!"
When she said this, the look in her eyes darkened, and she added: "I'm afraid that by the time Third Sister can walk and jump, I will no longer be in the Forbidden City."
Ji Ling did not answer. He continued what he had just said and said softly: "You and Princess Hehui both want to come to me. This is your trust in me. It's just that the matter is serious. If I see it,
When the opportunity comes, I will naturally ask the emperor about his thoughts and see if it is possible..."
When Ji Ling said this, his eyes suddenly flashed and he said: "If Princess Hehui doesn't want to marry far away from Mongolia, has she ever thought about asking the emperor to live in the princess palace in the capital? After all, the emperor looked at Prince Yi's affection and must have also
Hopefully.”
Princess Shushen shook her head repeatedly. Seeing that there were only two maids close to Concubine Chen in the palace, she whispered: "Sister Hehui is not just afraid of marrying far away, she doesn't want to marry the one chosen by Emperor Ama at all."
Prince Consort!"
Ji Ling was startled and said subconsciously: "Don't you want to marry the prince-son-in-law chosen for her by the emperor?"
As soon as her mind turned around, she asked Shushen: "Does Princess Hehui have..."
Princess Shushen said sarcastically: "Probably not."
Ji Ling raised an eyebrow: "...should?"
Princess Shushen's face turned red.
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When the Shushen people left, Bixue whispered: "Master, please don't worry about this matter. Princess Hehui has never come to us in the past. If she marries away to Mongolia in the future, it will be difficult to return to the Forbidden City.
If you offend the emperor because of her affairs, it is really not worth it!"
Qixi said from the side: "Yes! Master, the Manchu-Mongolian marriage, the princess's marriage, is a big deal. I don't know how many interests are mixed in it, and it is complicated. You must not wade into this muddy water!"
Ji Ling took a small pastry from the plate on the table, put it into his mouth, and said slowly: "Who said I have to wade into this muddy water? I have my own sense of propriety."
Qixi and Bixue looked at each other and felt relieved after hearing what their master said.
Ji Ling walked into the Nuan Pavilion and saw that the third princess had fallen asleep on the small bed - the world of children is always like this, carefree and falling asleep in a second.
She looked at her daughter's side face and unconsciously put a motherly smile on her face. She stretched out her hand and gently took the third princess's little hand.
In her sleep, the third princess's hand unconsciously clenched one of E Niang's fingers.
I hope that Xi'er will be able to meet his beloved, love his wife, grow old together, and everything goes well in the most beautiful years in the future.
Ji Ling said softly in her heart.
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In the Yangxin Hall, the light gradually dimmed, and finally it was dusk.
The imperial eunuch lit up the red gold carved dragon candlesticks on both sides of the dragon table, and the palace gradually became brighter.
Su Peisheng came forward lightly. It was the young eunuch who was waiting for the tea, but he brought down the tea in front of the emperor and said: "Your Majesty, the third elder brother came here in the afternoon."
Yinzhen paused with the tip of his pen on the memorial, raised his head and asked, "When did it happen?"
Su Peisheng said softly: "It's time for the Emperor to discuss important matters with several military ministers, that is, after noon."
When he said this, he saw that the emperor's face turned pale, and then said softly: "The emperor ordered before discussing the matter that no one should disturb him. The servant asked the third elder brother to wait - but the third elder brother didn't
After half an hour, he left and said he would come back another day to pay his respects to the emperor."
After he said this, he carefully looked at the emperor's face. He saw the emperor looking intently at the sapphire penholder in front of him. After a while, he said calmly: "I know."
When Su Peisheng heard the three words "I know", he felt relieved. Holding the tea cup in his hand, he quietly stepped back. As soon as he turned around, he handed the tea cup in his hand to the little eunuch who was waiting.
Listen to the emperor say: "Zhao Rong promised to come to Yangxin Hall."
Su Peisheng's movements stopped for a moment, then he turned to look at the emperor and chuckled softly: "The minister's room is already waiting outside, waiting for the emperor to turn over the sign. So, how about remembering the promised slot tonight?"
The lanterns on the table suddenly flickered up, emitting a curl of light smoke. The agarwood incense in the hall slowly spread out, and it was a lingering cold fragrance that lasted for many years.
Yinzhen didn't even raise his eyelids, his face was cold, and he spat out two words: "No need."
Su Peisheng figured out the emperor's thoughts and somewhat understood. He nodded and said, "I will go out and make arrangements right now."
He went out, and in the corridor outside the palace, Eunuch Chen from the guest room was still waiting.
Su Peisheng stretched out his hand and made a virtual sign of approval in mid-air, then folded his thumb and made a gesture to him, meaning that there was no need to record it in the file.
Eunuch Chen agreed and went out.
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Late at night, Yinzhen finally finished approving the papers and stood up, still upright. When he got to the back room of Yangxin Hall, he heard the eunuch report that Rong had promised to be waiting for him in Yanxi Hall.
Yinzhen was displeased and said coldly: "Who asked you to place her in Yanxi Hall?"
The eunuch in front of the imperial court was shocked and kowtowed quickly, saying: "This slave deserves to die! This slave acted inappropriately, please forgive me!" However, he was trembling and puzzled in his heart: the concubines have always slept in the Yanxi Hall.
Rong agreed to arrange it here, what was wrong with it?
He kowtowed for a long time without hearing any sound. When he raised his head, he saw that the emperor had moved forward a long way. He only said coldly: "Let Rong agree to come in and serve the pen and ink."