Although Princess Rouzhen is not the biological daughter of Queen Wang, she grew up in front of Queen Wang since she was a child.
As the saying goes, if one is prosperous, both will be prosperous; if one is deprived, both will suffer.
Her brother-sister relationship with King Yu Xiao Mu must be much deeper than that of King Xiao Wei of the same town. Even if she marries someone in the future, it will only be King Yu Xiao Mu who can be her backer, not King Xiao Wei of the town.
Xiao Wei's intervention caused Princess Yu's Xu family to have another miscarriage and no children, and Princess Rouzhen's scheme ruined the reputations of Yao Yuechan and Xiao Wei, and aroused the anger of the Song family, causing the Yao family, the Song family, and the Xiao Wei family to
It was such a fuss.
Although it was Princess Rouzhen who started this matter, she has always been gentle and gentle, so most people would not think that she was the culprit behind this, so they would naturally get rid of it.
Going through such a big circle, the ones who benefited from it were Queen Wang and Queen Yu, mother and son.
Song Qinghuan thought about the reason and couldn't help but admire Princess Rouzhen's calculation.
All Grandma Sun thought about was the fight for favor in the inner house, which was not the same thing as Song Qinghuan, but when she saw her murmuring a few words, she couldn't help but ask: "What is the girl talking about?"
Song Qing smiled happily: "It's nothing, it's just that the stove has been set up. Adding more fire will probably make it happen."
She wrapped up the dregs of medicine, called Texue into the house, handed the bag of dregs to her, and whispered a few words.
After Texue left, seeing the confusion on Nanny Sun's face, Song Qinghuan thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Nanny, if one day we can leave this palace, would you be willing to do so?"
Although Xiao Wei is not a good match, this princess of Yi is a real honor.
The Song family's accession to the Yiwang's Mansion was a high one, and even the servants of the Song family wouldn't give it a second glance. However, if one were to say that they were from the Yiwang's Mansion, they would be able to hold their heads high even when walking out.
It is said that it is easy to go from being simple to being rich, but it is difficult to go from being rich to being simple, even if you are a slave, it is the same.
Grandma Sun seemed to understand what Song Qinghuan said, but she didn't seem to understand what she said. She didn't even raise her eyebrows and just advised: "Girl, leaving the palace is not as simple as you think. Just talk about this marriage.
Who dares to question even a single word of what the Holy One has decided?"
Before Song Qinghuan could say anything, she lowered her head and sighed: "This marriage, alas..."
Although she didn't say it clearly, Song Qinghuan could hear the unfinished meaning in her words.
What a pity!
For two days in a row, the entire Yiwang Mansion was as calm as dead water.
Song Qinghuan needs to recuperate from his injuries, and Yao Yuechan needs to recuperate her body.
But both courtyards were quiet, and nothing happened.
Aunt Sun and Xunmei strictly restricted the servants of Qianyunju from going out at will.
The people who used to keep an eye on Yinyan Pavilion have also been withdrawn, and no one is allowed to inquire about Yinyan Pavilion.
However, things remained unchanged in the court, and there were a lot of accusations against Xiao Wei for indulging his subordinates.
On the surface, the accusation was to impeach Xiao Wei for indulging his subordinates, but secretly, the accusation was to form a clique for personal gain.
Emperor Chengxing was originally a mediocre king, and he asked his confidants to instigate him. Knowing the reason, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. Without saving any face, he threw the memorial directly into Xiao Wei's face in the Jinluan Palace.
Angrily: "I'm not dead yet!"
However, in just two or three days, Xiao Wei's vitality was severely damaged, and most of the wings he had secretly cultivated were broken off.
The matter was such a big deal that Song Qinghuan didn't need to go out of her way to inquire about it, the news also reached her ears.
The cold wind was blowing outside. It was much colder than the previous few days, and it looked like it was going to snow.
Song Qinghuan wrote a few lines of words on the raft, then sealed it with fire paint and handed it to Ta Xue: "Send it to the young master."
She had nothing to do these days. She started writing big characters every day when she woke up. After practicing for a few days, she felt a little better. She also had the skills of the original author for more than ten years. Although it was not as good as the original author's writing, it was still good in the end.
I can see people now.
Texue carefully put Xinfa into his arms and softly agreed, but he stood still.
Song Qinghuan spread the paper again and used a paperweight to hold it down. He raised his head and glanced at her, then lowered his eyes and started to polish the ink: "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"
Texue has done a lot of things for Song Qinghuan these days. Although she has never explicitly said what she wants to do, the things she has been given every day are connected together, so she can guess a little bit.
When Song Qinghuan asked about it, she didn't know for a moment whether it was better to say it or not.
He just pursed his lips and said nothing, and after a while he said again: "Girl, there are so many injustices to women in this world. If a girl wants to live the life she wants, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."
Ta Xue was steady and Xun Mei was lively. After Song Qinghuan explained everything, he also thought that one day Ta Xue would be able to understand the reason for this.
Since she said it cryptically today, Song Qinghuan did not deny it and smiled softly: "You are right, but this world is already unfair to women. If we don't fight for it, wouldn't we be risking our lives?"
There is no difference between letting someone grind it in someone else's hands and letting someone slaughter it."
There was a bit of sadness on Tuxue's face, but he couldn't say a word.
It turns out that before Song Qinghuan married into the Yiwang Palace, he always fantasized about marrying into the family one day, marrying Xiao Wei and growing old together. But when they actually got married, it was like this.
Unable to say any more words of comfort, Taxue left the Yiwang Mansion carrying the letter sealed with fire paint.
She left and never came back until nightfall.
At first, Song Qinghuan didn't care much about it. He just felt that Ta Xue had a stable personality and could always get over anything. But when the night got late, he started to worry.
After dinner and freshening up at night, Song Qinghuan couldn't sleep, so he read a few pages of a book by an oil lamp, feeling extremely flustered.
After inviting Xunmei into the house, he asked, "Isn't Taxue back yet?"
Xunmei's mind was simple and she didn't think too deeply. She brought a thin blanket to cover Song Qinghuan's legs and feet, and then smiled: "This is the fifth time this girl has asked me. If she comes back, I will definitely tell you as soon as possible."
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Then he pretended to complain: "She has another cousin in the Hou Mansion. I'm afraid the conversation between the two was delayed. The girl will have to have a good talk when she comes back later. This girl always depends on your favor. It's almost impossible.
The law is out of control."
Xunmei talked a lot, but Song Qinghuan didn't listen to a word. He felt uncomfortable in his heart and couldn't read the book any more. He threw it on the Kang table, looking a little irritable.
After a long silence, he said: "Go to the Hou Mansion to search for him. Regardless of whether he is found or not, he will be sent back to report as soon as possible."
"Hey, slave, let's go right now." Seeing that she looked bad, Xunmei stopped joking and immediately obeyed the order.
Before she could come out, the arrow flew through the window and was nailed to the dressing table with a "bang" sound.
Song Qinghuan stood up so fast that he didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he hurried to the dressing table and saw a paper raft tied to the arrow.
Xunmei was so frightened that her face was livid, and she asked tremblingly: "Gu, girl, this, this is...
