In winter, flowers bloomed into the emerald shade of the spring forest. This year, the spring scenery of the Imperial Garden is the most seductive, with pink walls and flowers, and the sunny and warm spring heart flying everywhere. But it turns out that it is the excitement of others, and the beauty of others is adorned on the pale and silent scroll, blooming the most beautiful and beautiful world.

Rong Pei saw that Ruyi was only focused on Yongqi and caring for him to take good care of his safety, and ignored the rest of the matter, so she couldn't help but say, "Empress, the emperor often calls me to me and ask about the situation of the Twelfth Prince. But I am stupid and can't reply. I think that the emperor cares about the Twelfth Prince, and the empress knows many things, and I will reply more clearly."

Ruyi lowered her head and looked at Jiang Yubin's new prescription, and said without hesitation: "I don't know. When I greeted the Empress Dowager, the emperor occasionally came to visit Yongqi. He actually knew exactly how Yongqi was in his condition."

Seeing Ruyi's face was just calm and ecstatic, Rong Pei said more and more anxiously: "Empress, forgive me for saying something wrong. Now that the twelfth prince is so sick, the empress can take this opportunity to invite the emperor to visit him. When we meet, we are in love with our children. The empress and the emperor can also take the opportunity to reconcile."

Ruyi felt sad, but her face was hard, and there was no sign of turning around: "Yong Yu is so sick. If the emperor doesn't want this palace to come here at that time, it will be useless to force him."

Rong Pei bit her lip and wanted to sigh, but she held back and said angrily: "The emperor is only in the palace of Concubine Ling's little palace these days, so I'm afraid that Concubine Ling's design has been stopped."

The sun shadow pulled the straight shadows of the tung trees in the courtyard. In this kind of spring fragrance, there was also the coolness of the lonely and empty courtyard. After looking at it for a long time, the shadow of the tree was a pool of deep green water, quietly floating up, gradually reaching the top of her head. She felt infinite emotion in the suffocating fragility: "No one who wants to come can stop him, why do you have to hide it for the emperor like this?"

Rong Pei has always been calm, and her cold reception has made her feel a little impatient. She rolled her eyes and said, "But if the emperor doesn't come, wouldn't he be getting more and more distant from the Empress?"

Ruyi closed her eyes, and Rong Pei's words were broken needles, which pierced into her heart and lungs with dull pain. She tried her best to hold her breath, folded Su Bai Wu's nails into the palm of her hand, and said calmly with the pain of her skin: "Why is this the child who is sick to invite favor? "

Rong Pei didn't care for a moment and raised her face and said, "If you don't do this, you won't live. This harem is a mud. Why do you need to be a white lotus that is untainted by mud?" She looked at Ruyi's expression and said with courage: "The harem is the lord of the harem, but she is also in the harem. Many things are unnecessary to persist. What if the couple lowers their heads?"

"White Lotus?" Ruyi smiled self-deprecatingly, spreading her white and thin palms under the bright sunlight, and the blood of many people was hidden in her clear hand patterns. She felt ashamed: "Where can we be clean in chaos? I am afraid that only Wanpin is cleaner in the palace. But if the flood is surging in the future, who can avoid it? So what can I get from my head? I have a moment of stability in front of me, but what will happen in the future? What will happen in the future?"

Rong Pei knelt down suddenly and begged: "Don't care about what's going on in front of you? The Queen must not be discouraged or disappointed!"

"Don't be discouraged or disappointed. Your husband is a good man, and you can look up to you for life! But as the queen, I have lost my children, my family is lonely, and I have a estrangement from my husband. Who can I look up to?" After repeated, I have self-contained charm, but there is an indelible sadness between my deep frown. Ruyi's eyes were filled with tears, and she said sadly: "You don't know what poems are spread in the palace now? The emperor compares me with Empress Xiaoxian, and what can I compare? How can living people compete with the dead!"

Rong Pei sucked Juanzi from Ruyi's fingers, wiped her tears silently, and persuaded her in harmony: "The emperor's poem sounds like a scrupulous heart. How much love is it? But what can I count on the paper? Moreover, over the years, the emperor missed Empress Xiaoxian and felt guilty, so he wrote a lot of poems and essays to mourn her. Didn't the empress care much? Speaking of…" She glanced at Ruyi and was straightforward, "Speaking of all, the one whom I respected most in this palace was Concubine Yu. If she saw this poem, she would definitely sneer and ignore it. So in terms of strength, I would not be as strong as Concubine Yu's little finger."

When Ruyi heard her praise of Hailan, she couldn't help but endure the sourness and said with a forced smile: "Hailan is free and easy by nature and has no concern for her children. This is the benefit of her life. But I didn't care about it before, but I insisted on it. After these repeated incidents, I didn't know that I only occupied the position of queen, but in the emperor's heart, there was no place to stand. What else can I believe in and what to insist on? It's just that I force my husband and wife to be able to live my life."

"The Empress can't force you. You have thought about it, and I don't know how many people's wishes will be fulfilled. How many people in the palace are passing on this poem, waiting to see the jokes of our Yikun Palace. I have already ordered that the people below should not show their bad luck, nor should they argue with others, just pretend that they have no ears and have not heard those words."

Ruyi took a little relief and patted Rong Pei's hand, "You are here, my left arm and right arm, so that I can take care of Yongyi wholeheartedly. Those who have served me, A Ruo is rebellious and has a gentle heart, but you are the strongest. With you, I will be at ease."

Rong Pei was really embarrassed: "I am not worthy of the Queen's praise. What I can stop is the shrimp soldiers and crab generals. The Queen must breathe a sigh of relief, and everyone pushed it. Our wall cannot be defeated, just for the revenge of the Thirteenth Prince who died unjustly, and the twelfth Prince's future is even more disappointed!"

My heart seemed to be hit by something, and it hurt a little, and my nose was also sore. The sunlight was silent, and the brightness was also accompanied by Luotuo. These days, the calmness and self-sustainment of the face were for the cold eyes outside the Yikun Palace. The pain, grievance and loss in my heart could only be placed behind the figure, huddled in the loneliness of the pearl curtain, and swallowed silently alone. Such a wound was hard to say, but I couldn't mention it. As soon as I mentioned it, I would be defeated like a mountain. So I had no answer, so I had to let it stay in my heart, corroding the flesh and blood little by little, corroding her crazy. "I know that this poem suddenly spread to the palace, and it is naturally strange. But after all, the words in black and white were written by the emperor, otherwise who would dare to guess the holy intentions randomly. I knew that it was not my first wife, but I would not want to give such an excuse, and asked the emperor to compare himself."

Rong Pei looked at Ruyi's stubborn and tired face, and was silent for a while, unable to speak. After a long time, she sighed: "Empress, I can see clearly. In this palace, sometimes if you are willing to pass by in a daze, you will live a good life. Or you don't ask for anything or be afraid of anything, and you will be at peace. But if you ask for a long time, remember the old relationship, and maintain a honorable face, and stick to everything, then it is really the hardest, and you can't do it well."

It seemed as if in the dusk, a huge bell sound came from the sky, shaking straight down on the cover of the sky. Once upon a time, someone insisted on asking: "When you are old and your mind is exhausted, why can you compete for favor? My aunt asked you, pampering is face, power is the inner world, which one do you want?"

That was the young and green self who secretly made up his lifelong wish in the midst of the lightning: "Qingying is greedy, so she naturally hopes to get both. But if she can't, it's the most important thing in the inner world."

No, no, now it seems that favor can be reduced and power can be eliminated. Only the love in my heart that I have been with my pillow for decades is to understand that I cannot rely on it, but I cannot let it go, I cannot cut it, and I cannot believe it. It turns out that the so-called love is so unavoidable. I have used all my strength and finally have the possibility of getting old side by side with him. Only then can I realize that the so-called queen, motherhood, and husband and wife are just the cold and silence that gradually drift away from each other when the cold is high, and the kindness of walking with each other in the past is so turned and turned, allowing the flowing light to easily throw away.

It was raining all night that night, and the emperor stayed in Yongshou Palace, accompanied by Yan Wan, who was pregnant and increasingly lingering. That night, the emperor heard the sound of rain, and he was not very energetic when he woke up early. Yan Wan heard the emperor tossing and turning in the middle of the night, fearing that he would get up, so she quietly got up early in the morning and told the kitchen to prepare light food, so she served the emperor diligently.

The palace maids brought the ginkgo pine nut porridge that had been cooked for the middle of the night. The smell was sweet and slightly sweet in the mouth. As long as the small silver slut was cooked in a jar, even if you put in a lot of sugar, you could also carefully consider it. It was sweet but not greasy, which was most suitable for unpleasant moods.

The emperor tasted two times, and his expression was a little relaxed. He looked at Yan Wan's growing belly with a smile: "You didn't sleep well last night and you insisted on getting up with me. When I go to the previous dynasty, you can take a good rest."

Yan Wan covered her slightly blue eyes half ashamed and half angry, and said softly: "I am pregnant for the first time. I am always anxious and worried that if I am not careful, I will not be blessed and will give birth to a son for the emperor smoothly, so I will inevitably bother the emperor and the pope cannot rest well."

Her smile was as delicate and timid as a river had just melted the cold spring water, and the smile was so gentle that it was unbearable to refuse. Such gentleness and tame made people unable to prevent, and no distance was the ultimate ideal of men in the world after experiencing thousands of sails. When they were young, although they did not like women who were too law-abiding and docile and selfless, they always stopped their eyes on the passionate and bright beauty, as bright as flames, but they were burning. But these years of flowers passed by, they were only smart but knew how to hide.

The woman who is tame and gentle and charming is the most worthy of pity. Just like the woman in front of her, she clearly has a face that looks a bit like Ruyi when she was young, but not as smooth as her but actually cold and hard distance as she seems, and the sharp edges that cannot be hidden from her. Sometimes he regrets whether the trade-offs at that time were biased and more emotional soft, which gave Ruyi the strength to compete with him, and ended up in such a stalemate between each other today.

Such thoughts always inadvertently slowly pierced into his almost soft heart, piercing him all over, and then wrapped tightly into his body, using the tenderness of others to exchange for a few nights of intoxication and forgetfulness. The emperor's arms deep in his arms, holding her slender shoulders, and looked at him gently: "You are good at everything, but you are too careful in everything, too cautious. Although I am willing to spend more time with you and our first child, I am the king after all, and I cannot linger in the harem all day long."

Yan Wan shrank her body timidly, her bulging belly made her look particularly petite. She could blow down her gust of wind in his arms. The smile on her face seemed to be too late to hold on, and she said sensible: "The emperor said, the nobleman Jin often advised me in this way, asking me to put the country on the river first and not take care of my children's love for a while. The nobleman Jin was born in the mother clan of Empress Xiaoxian, and was generous and decent. With her persuasion, I felt much more comfortable."

The emperor patted her round and bright face as comfortedly: "It is rare that nobleman Jin is sensible, not confused. But the tone of this is as serious as Empress Xiaoxian that day." He seemed to be moved, "For the sake of Jing Yi's death, nobleman Jin and nobleman Qing were descended from the position of concubines. I know that you are pleading for them."

Yan Wan Hanxing's eyes drooped slightly, and she said weakly: "The emperor suffered the loss of the fifth princess and the thirteenth princess. The fault of the nobleman Jin and nobleman Qing cannot comfort the emperor's sorrow in time, and lost the way of concubines. It is just a small punishment and great warning that the harem can be purged, but the punishment is too long and severe, and it will also hurt the peace of the harem. After all, nobleman Jin comes from the mother clan of the emperor's first wife Empress Xiaoxian, and nobleman Qing was also chosen by the empress dowager at that time."

The emperor listened to her soft words and said unconsciously: "This should be the queen's concern, but now she wants you to be a person with a body to care about it. Forget it, I will continue to give Jin Guiren and Qing the title of concubine."

Yan Wan smiled and said to the emperor's wish. She just let go of her heart when she saw that everything was fulfilled. She picked up a chopsticks of pine flower cakes and blew the powder away. She then handed it to the plate in front of the emperor. It was a yellow chassis dragon plate with four words "Longevity and Ruyi" written on it. The emperor's eyes fell on the word "Ruyi", and his eyes were a little erratic, and he couldn't help but say, "Ruyi..."

Yan Wan's heart trembled suddenly, and she remembered that the emperor had been tossing and turning for a while last night, and she fell asleep in the third hour. She also called this sentence. Ye Yu knocked on the window, and she was also sleepy. She thought she had heard it wrong, but it turned out that she had called that person's name.

Yan Wan was secretly hated, and her hands were curled under the sleeves of Yunluo, who were clenched with hatred, and her knuckles were sore that her knuckles were sore. She just held back the soreness and pain in her heart, maintained a warm and gentle smile on her face, and said softly: "The Ministry of Internal Affairs has made a few new jade Ruyi a few days ago. The emperor has not yet rewarded anyone? I can't sleep in these nightclubs, and I feel a little dizzy when I get up. Please pity me and reward me with Ruyi Pillow."

When the emperor heard what she said, he saw that Yan Wan was not applying her makeup, her face was green, like a thin piece of Jun kiln porcelain, and she became more and more pitiful. He lay down with some pity and held her wrist: "If you are not good, you are just looking after me? When I leave, you can rest well. I ask Qi Lu to come and see you. Besides, if you have time, you should drink less and get in contact with others, and you will be careful to deal with it. Your mother will come to the palace to accompany you for childbirth in the past few days. You can feel at ease."

Yan Wan thanked her again, but saw that there seemed to be a lack of someone in the row of eunuchs guarding outside the hall, and asked, "Where has Xiao Quan, who has always served the emperor to write? I haven't seen him in the past two days."

The emperor's face suddenly turned cold and said as if nothing had happened: "He was not careful when serving me, and passed on many things that he shouldn't have seen and shouldn't have paid attention to. In this way, he was frivolous and did not deserve to be with me."

Yan Wan was secretly frightened, but her face was not revealed, and she said, "Yes, how could she not have any winks when she was serving the emperor, but she asked her master to accommodate him!"

The emperor slowly drank a bowl of red dates and trekking and said in a harmonious voice: "You are pregnant, don't think about these things. Your mother has entered the palace these days, right? I asked someone to prepare some gold and jade jewelry and give your mother some makeup."

Yan Wan thanked her happily. She saw that it was getting late, and she had just sent the emperor away. The bright yellow figure became more and more distant in the drizzle, and finally became a little more subtle, melting into the raindrops and disappeared again. Yan Wan leaned against the beautiful rosewood door carved, looking at the "Yutang Richness" pattern filled with gold and red, and the magnolia and crabapples surrounded by the blooming rich peonies, which are the everlasting flowers and leaves in the long spring.

After watching such a good intention for a long time, she couldn't help but feel a little weak and fearful. She was so rich and invincible dead thing that she tried her best to catch for a while, but couldn't catch it for a lifetime.

After this thought changed, Yan Wan couldn't help but shivered. Chunchan hurriedly took the Yunjin Pearl Cloak and put it on her shoulders, and said, "My Lord, the drizzle is blowing on you and you are catching a cold."

Yan Wan held the pearl crystal tassels hanging from the bow tie tightly. It was the best Nanzhu. Because of the emperor's favor, it could also be easily decorated. The beads were smooth but exquisite in texture, which made her palms hurt. The pain was a sober call. It took her so much effort to make Ruyi and the emperor distant, so how could she be able to ease her past?

It’s like wealth and honor. Although it’s easy to disappear, if you can hold it for a while, it’s better to have a moment.

I don’t know how long it took, but the emperor had already left, and the cold meal on the table was cleaned up. The little palace maid half-kneeled on the mahogany couch in the pavilion, carefully laying out the soft brocade blanket to prevent her feet from slipping. Lan Cui brought up a bowl of fetal medicine, waved her hand to signal the palace people to retreat, and whispered: “The fetal medicine is ready, please drink it quickly by my master.”

The dark and heavy soup was blazing with a hot mist and a bitter smell, which made her eyes sour. She bit her silver teeth secretly, covered her mouth and nose with apricot-colored Juanzi, and said disgustedly: "A smell of medicine, which makes me think of the smell of the fetal medicines in the past, and my stomach feels nauseous."

Lan Cui smiled and said, "In the past, we were naturally disgusting and uncomfortable after taking other people's secret losses, but we could only kill our teeth and swallow them. But now, this fetal pill cannot be obtained even if others ask for it. We will bless the little master to give birth to a dragon son safely and be proud."

Yanwan was so hooked by her that she couldn't stop smiling, and spat: "What are you talking nonsense? Longzi is still a girl, who knows?"

Lan Cui smiled and said, "The little master is very blessed, and God will definitely give him a prince. Even if he is a prince, he will blossom first and bear fruit, he will definitely bring him a little prince."

Yanwan stroked her belly proudly and smiled, "You're saying that. The future is long. As long as you can give birth, are you still afraid of not having a prince?" She frowned slightly, and her smile froze on the corner of her lips. "It's just that in two days my mother entered the palace, I'm afraid she would talk again. I'm going to be a prince for this child." She said that she was upset and held her cheeks and refused to speak.

Lan Cui thought, "It is better to pay more attention to the emperor than to worry about this. When I was having breakfast just now, I looked at the emperor as if he was thinking about the queen again."

Yan Wan snorted softly, fiddling with her nails dyed by the Immortal Flowers, and reflected her blushing cheeks: "With that poem, even if the emperor doesn't care, will the queen be able to get through it? Even if she is a woman, she can't get through it. It's a pity that Xiao Quan'er has just used him and it's gone."

Lan Cui blew the heat of the fetal pill for her and said, "The emperor is not a fool, and it is not bad if he has little power. I will take care of his family as he did as he did before."

Yan Wan nodded slightly, took the fetal pill and drank it: "That's good. Just be careful for me." She thought for a while, and then instructed: "My mother likes luxury and luxury. You can take care of the side hall where she lives."

The moss was cold this day, and Ruyi's skin had been fresh for a year and a half, and the new and old spring clothes were embroidered with sparse patterns. The faint patterns were embroidered, and there was no way to see what flowers were embroidered. Only when the wind blew by, the slight ripples of the patterns were slightly undulating. She sat quietly under the window. The haze weather for several days had passed, and the clear sky gradually turned blue like a clear glass, making people feel a little wide and comfortable, better than the storm and the desolate and broken flowers.

The crystal bead curtain moved slightly, but the person who came in was worried. Her legs and feet were not good, so she walked very slowly. When she saw Ruyi, her eyes became hot and she knelt down like a candle, and she choked and said, "I respectfully ask the Queen and Queen for peace, and the Queen for happiness and prosperity."

Ruyi was stunned, and was unconscious and happy. She hurriedly held her hand and said, "Yanxin, why are you here?"

How could the heart be willing to rise up, I couldn't help but burst into tears and said, "Since I learned about the relationship between the Empress and the Thirteenth Prince, I was anxious day and night, but I couldn't enter the palace to pay my respects to the Empress. I had to instruct my husband to serve the Empress well. Today, I finally got to the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

Ruyi hurriedly pulled her up. Rong Pei was also very happy when she saw Yang Xin. She hurriedly brought the tea and asked Sanbao to move Xiao Wuzi to sit down. Yang Xin repeatedly stared at Ruyi and looked at her. She sobbed and said, "I have long been interested in coming to the palace to visit the empress. One is that she has been sick and painful after giving birth to a child, so she dared not enter the palace with bad luck. Secondly, Jiang and Bin repeatedly told me that the empress was in trouble, but I was afraid that I would cause trouble. Now that I am more angry, I will also hurry into the palace to pay my respects to the empress."

Ruyi took her hand and said, "Since you get married and leave the palace, it is not as convenient as before to come in again." She looked at Wang and said, "If you don't come into the palace easily, what's the important thing about this trip?"

Wang Xin looked at the side, looked around, covered up and took a sip of tea, saying, "It's nothing important, I'm just thinking about the Empress, I have to come and take a look."

Ruyi and Wang Xin have been together for many years and know each other's nature. How could they not know what she meant? They pointed around and said, "Now I am the most deserted here, Rong Pei is not an outsider. You can just say whatever you want."

When Wang Xin heard Ruyi like this, he looked deserted everywhere and said without thinking: "Mr. Ling dared not be negligent after the empress's instructions. He tried his best to investigate the matter of Tian. Only then did he realize that when the empress was pregnant with the Thirteenth Prince, Tian's only son Tian Jun was imprisoned. The charge was that he was drunk and caused trouble after a curfew. He was beaten forty boards and threw him into prison."

Ruyi suspected: "After the curfew, marriage and funeral diseases, no one is allowed to go. Tian Jun caused trouble while drunk, and it was okay to beat him, but why was he still put in prison?"

Wang Xin said, "It would be fine if it were on weekdays, but with Tian's qualifications in the palace, he could even get out the people. That day was the emperor's birthday, and it was not a taboo. Even the gods of Daluo would be hard to save."

Rong Pei listened and couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Since it's hard to save it, is it still in prison?"

Wang Xin shook her head and said, "Mr. Ling has found out after asking for more information. It turns out that Tian Jun was imprisoned for several months and was released without knowing it."

Rong Pei clenched her fists and said anxiously: "So strange?"

Wang Xin nodded and said, "Mr. Ling was afraid that there would be some joints in the middle, so she looked for an opportunity to get familiar with Tian Jun. After drinking a few times, Tian Jun complained, saying that he was unlucky with his mother, and that he offended the people and fell to this point today. Lord. Ling deliberately got drunk and asked again, and then he realized that Tian Jun was causing trouble that day, and he was with a few friends, and he deliberately got drunk. Among them, the most powerful one was that distant relatives were in the palace for concubines and concubines. He and his mother could not fight against that woman, so he was plotted against."

Ruyi's heart seemed to be tightly grabbed by a big hand and raised it up, and asked, "Be a concubine or a concubine? Who is it?"

A trace of unbelievable bitterness flashed across Wangxin's face. After holding his breath for a moment, he vomited heavily: "What Tian Jun said is Concubine Yu!" She paused, swallowed, and said, "Don't say that the Empress does not believe it, I don't believe it either. But Lord Ling asked the name of the person who drank with Tian Jun that day. The leader of the group, Zaqi, was indeed a member of the Keliyete clan and the distant nephew of Concubine Yu's little master."

Hailan?!

For a moment, Ruyi's mind was completely blank, as if it was snowing in a vast area. The snow beads were densely covered with hail. Each of them was so strong that it made her feel painful and numb. She would not be shocked, and she would not have such a heart-wrenching pain! Why, it was Hailan?

Ruyi didn't know how she made the sound, but just murmured in a hoarse voice: "Hailan? How could it be Hailan?"

Rong Pei widened her eyes and looked incredible: "Forget it, if someone else says it's the little master of Concubine Yu, I won't dare to believe it!"

Wang Xin said in embarrassment: "Mr. Ling found out these and went to Guan Tianjun's cell to inquire. Only then did he know that Zhaqi not only got Tian Jun drunk, but also took care of the yamen after Tian Jun was imprisoned. If he was a person who disrespects the monarch and his ministers, he would ask his aunt, Concubine Yu, to scold the crimes, so the yamen was super strict, and Tian Jun suffered a lot. But later, he was able to reconcile Tian Jun and released Tian Jun. It was also Zhaqi. The release of this tide was very strange. Could it be that Tian Shi agreed to something that her son could be safe? Because even Tian Jun himself said that his mother was always worried after he was released from prison. He didn't say anything, and he would just cry when he asked anxiously, saying that everything was for him and was coerced by the people in the palace. Tian Jun asked again, but Tian Shi refused to say it."

Wang Xin looked at Ruyi's gradually white face and felt a little scared: "Empress, don't do this. Lord Ling found out about this and knew that the matter was of great importance. He did not dare to tell the empress easily, so he had to discuss with me and asked me to go to the palace to explain in detail."

Ruyi only felt her teeth tremble with "cracking", and she shook her head desperately: "No! What benefits does Hailan really do to her?"

Rong Pei responded: "The Empress is right. The little master Yu has always been intimate with the Empress. The Empress loves the fifth prince so much. The relationship is not as good as others!"

Wang Xin pondered for a moment, looked at Rong Pei, and said with difficulty: "The person who knows Zhaqi has heard many times threatening that if the Empress's legitimate son is in one day, the fifth prince will not have the hope of ascending the throne. If what Zhaqi said is true, then the little master Yu is not without reason to harm the Empress." She hesitated for a moment, "The Empress will know when she looks at Concubine Chun. She is so timid and unnoticed. Didn't she also have a rift against the Empress for the future of the Third Prince that day? Now the Third Prince and the Fourth Prince are not favored. In terms of age, they should be the Fifth Prince. But if the Empress's legitimate son is there..." She glanced at Ruyi and really didn't dare to talk about it.

Ruyi was full of confusion, as if she was stuffed with a handful of silk in her mouthpiece, itchy and bored. She was worried, but she heard the little palace maid Lingzhi outside rushed in: "Empress, something big happened in the palace!"

Rong Pei glanced at Lingzhi and scolded, "Didn't you go to the Interior Office to get summer clothes? What do you think so uneasy?" She stopped and asked majesticly, "What's wrong?"

Lingzhi hurriedly said, "I just came out of the Interior Affairs Office. After passing through Yanxi Palace, but I knew that Yanxi Palace had been surrounded and said that Concubine Yu was confined by the emperor. Even the palace servants who served Concubine Yu were taken to the Shenxing Department for questioning, saying that it was related to our Thirteenth Prince."

Ruyi's expression trembled, and he hurriedly calmed down and looked at Zhengxin: "Did Ling Yunche not be able to calm down and told the emperor?"

Wang Xin waved his hand and said, "Empress, Lord Ling didn't know what to do, so he asked me to come to the palace to report carefully. If he wanted to tell the emperor, it would not be today."

Countless thoughts were circulating in Ruyi's heart. She wondered: "You have just entered the palace, and even I just learned about this. Why did the emperor know about it? It's really strange!" Ruyi glanced at Rong Pei: "You ask Sanbao to inquire carefully."

Rong Pei agreed and went out. Ruyi thought for a while and then reminded: "Yanxin, when you enter the palace today, no matter how others ask, they will say that they are only here to pay my respects. No word is allowed to be mentioned next to you, so as not to trouble."

Wang Xin quickly agreed and looked at Ruyi worriedly and said, "Empress, I don't know what to say. I didn't think anything about being with you every day. It was just a soldier who came to block the water and soil. Now I have been living a few years of stable life outside the palace. Looking back, I really feel that the Empress is hard. The Empress is so haggard... Alas, if I were in an ordinary family, if the child is gone, how could the husband not accompany me to comfort me? But if I leave here, I will talk about the fate of the heavenly phenomena and the country, and even the pain of losing my son has become a false charge. I am really..." She couldn't say it, so she turned her head and wiped away her tears, and said, "I can't go to the palace to accompany the Empress forever, but I ask the Empress to be content with my own peace of mind. No matter what, I must take care of myself. I will pray for the Empress outside the palace every day."
Chapter completed!