Four hundred and seventieth chapters fighting spirit
When Hong Zhou saw his mother crying like this, his heart softened and his clenched fists gradually loosened.
He knelt down in front of his mother and whispered with difficulty: "Mom, calm down, it's my son who got angry just now."
Concubine Yu raised her hand, hoarsely, and landed on her son's shoulders again and again, crying: "Get back! Get back! You evildoer!"
Hong Zhou choked his throat, and he stood up, but did not go far. He just stepped back slightly, and then said in a low voice: "Eniang, anger is very harmful to your body. It's just that your son was so angry for a moment. Don't be sad, Eniang."
Concubine Yu finally calmed down slightly, pointed at Hong Zhou and said: "You are very good, very good."
The eldest palace maid glanced at the eunuch next to her, and the two of them made eye contact. Seeing that the fifth elder brother had already given in, she expected that there would be some words between mother and son later, so she stood up, quietly stepped out, and opened the palace door again.
Bring it with you.
The two of them came out without saying anything. When they saw the slaves kneeling on the ground in the yard, everyone looked up at their faces when they came out.
The eldest maid raised her hand and said, "Just do whatever you have to do."
Everyone dispersed.
The eldest maid sighed softly for a long time: Concubine Yu is actually right, Shi Gege - to be able to mess up the relationship between the fifth elder brother and the concubine like this today, what else can it be but beauty?
Concubine Yu is not favored, and she relies entirely on the face of the fifth elder brother. They are slaves and follow Concubine Yu, so they hope that the fifth elder brother will have a good future.
But now, don't say "okay", it would be good to be safe and sound.
In the Nuan Pavilion.
Concubine Yu had stopped crying and was sitting on a chair nearby. She was still wiping her eyes with a handkerchief. Her face was smeared with powder, and she couldn't care less at this time.
When she cried, her brows and eyes wrinkled up, and there were small dry lines on her forehead.
Hong Zhou watched from the side, and his heart couldn't bear it: It was okay in the early years, but if he didn't pay attention these years, the traces of time would become more and more raging on his mother's face.
Even if it is properly maintained, no one can resist the elements.
In this life of my mother, although in the eyes of outsiders, she became the "Yu Fei Empress", she was still able to survive.
But in fact, it is true as she said: nothing in this life is smooth and smooth.
Concubine Yu wiped it for a while, put down the veil, and said softly: "Hong Zhou, listen to E Niang's words, and the person you miss again will pass as time goes by. There is no obstacle in this world that cannot be overcome."
She paused, not giving her son a chance to interrupt, and then said: "Hong Zhou, you have also seen that the one in the study room is growing day by day, and your Majesty Ama is not ordinary to him.
Is it possible that you still lost to a baby?"
Hong Zhou felt a little uncomfortable on his face, so he interrupted Concubine Yu and said in a low voice: "Mother, just say what you want to say."
Concubine Yu lowered her voice a little more before saying: "You are the key now. Listen to what E Niang said: Don't lose your mind on other things, lose your sense of proportion, and make your emperor Ama unhappy. Hongshi is an example."
What?"
When she mentioned Hong Shi, Hong Zhou was immediately frightened.
Concubine Yu said softly: "The third elder brother Hongshi, your emperor Ama also recognized him as the empress's knee. I think you had high hopes for him in the early years. What's the result?"
She looked serious and said again: "What's the result?"
Hong Zhou couldn't help but feel silent for a while when he thought about his third brother's ending.
The hall was quiet for a moment, with only the sunlight shining on the ground, moving subtly one by one - if it weren't for the changes in light and shadow, it would be difficult for people to feel the passage of time.
Outside, slaves were walking around the yard dragging buckets, firewood and other items, and heavy sounds echoed back and forth in the yard.
Fine dust is flying in the sunlight.
Hong Zhou was lost for a moment.
He suddenly thought of the day when he could meet E Niang when he was a child. If Huang Ama came over, E Niang would look as happy as the Chinese New Year.
At that time, Huang Ama also loved him very much. When she was happy, she would hold him in her lap.
Later, as he and Hongli grew up, their differences in intelligence gradually became apparent.
Whether he wants to admit it or not, deep down in his heart, he feels a little inferior every time he faces Hongli.
E Niang's hand finally covered the back of his hand, cold and dry.
Hong Zhou raised his head, and Concubine Yu stared at him without blinking, and said softly: "Good boy, listen to E Niang, seize this time, the dust has not yet settled, don't belittle yourself. E Niang knows that you feel inferior to your fourth brother
, but you don’t want to think about it - your emperor, Ama, is not someone who will only be limited to the love of his children. If your fourth brother really makes him so satisfied, how can the little one in the study room make your emperor so satisfied?
What's Amma interested in?"
Hong Zhou swallowed.
Concubine Yu said word by word: "Time passes quickly. It has not been easy for us, mother and son, to have come all the way over the years! It's not for my mother-in-law, but for yourself. Let me tell you the most basic thing - if you can have a
A good future, for someone as beautiful as Mr. Shi, you can have as much as you want!"
She held Hong Zhou's hand tightly and her voice became softer: "E Niang is a person who has been here before. Listen to E Niang's advice - no matter how hard it is to let go of people from the top of your heart, they will fade away as time goes by. Yours
My direct descendant Fujin is the one who can really help you. Even if it’s just a show, even if it’s just coaxing or deceiving, you have to keep her under my control!”
A little maid slipped in from outside and poked her head into the palace garden. She hesitated and didn't know where to go. The eldest maid of Concubine Yu stood on the steps and looked at her, and someone stopped her.
The little palace maid said in a soft voice: "The Queen has summoned Concubine Yu."
The eldest palace maid smiled and said: "I know." She looked her up and down again, thinking that the slaves the Queen sent here recently were all from below.
When Hong Zhou came out, Concubine Yu's eyes were still red, and she applied makeup in the mirror. While combing her hair, the eldest maid found some comforting words to say: "Master, don't be anxious, the fifth elder brother still feels sorry for you."
Otherwise, I won’t listen to you anymore. Children of this age are stubborn and need to be coaxed, otherwise the more you talk, the more rigid they become.”
Concubine Yu looked tiredly at her withered face in the mirror, and suddenly raised her hand to block the eldest palace maid's movement, and whispered: "No need to dress up, just leave it like this, no matter how hard you try, you won't get anything out of it."
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As expected, the eldest palace maid put down her comb obediently, picked out a dark red sandalwood cloud-patterned hairpin and helped Concubine Yu wear it, and said softly: "Master... can fifth elder brother listen to your words today?"
Concubine Yu didn't answer, she sat up straight and let out a long sigh. After a long time, she whispered: "The love between children will inevitably make people lose their fighting spirit. He can indulge, but I, the mother-in-law, cannot let it go.
Let him continue to be so confused!"
She paused and said softly: "Hong Zhou is still young after all. He only thinks that this is the situation in the previous dynasty. He doesn't think about it. There are only a few elder brothers in the palace now. If it had been anyone else, he wouldn't have taken advantage of it long ago.
The sixth elder brother hasn’t grown up yet, let’s fight for him!”