The High Gate Mistress of Rebirth

After Brother Ning's accident, Qingluan was put under house arrest in the palace, and all the maids and servants in the palace were expelled, leaving only two personal servants.

It was the first time in Qingluan's life that she felt so terrified, she grabbed the morning dew that was rushing from outside, and asked anxiously: "Have you sent the letter to the son-in-law?"

Zhao Lu shook her head: "The lady guarding the gate refuses to help."

Qingluan anxiously said: "You just give her some more money, that's all. She's just a gatekeeper, I don't believe that money can't buy her."

Qingluan also knew that she had caused a catastrophe, and she hoped that Murong Yi would remember her old love, so she sent him some petition letters with tears in her eyes, but they were under house arrest here, and they had to rely on the maid at the door to send the letter.

Zhao Lu sighed and said: "Nowadays this matter is taboo in the palace, who has the guts to dare to make trouble." She comforted Qingluan: "Princess is still patient, I want to wait until we talk about it."

When Qingluan heard this, she sat down in a daze, and murmured: "Chao Lu, what do you think they will do to me? I don't believe that the son-in-law can be so ruthless and put me under house arrest for a lifetime."

The master is noble, and the slaves also rise with the tide. If the master is really down and out, then the slaves will have a worse life, so Chao Lu's heart is as anxious as Qingluan.

She couldn't help muttering: "That child is the eldest son of the Murong family, and the son-in-law is just such a single seedling with eyeballs. Now that something like this has happened, I'm afraid the Murong family won't let it go like this."

When Qingluan heard this, she became even more disturbed, and she replied angrily: "The child jumped into the water by himself after all, and I didn't push it in. I am also wronged in this matter."

Zhao Lu glanced at her master, and said helplessly: "If the princess hadn't argued with sister Bi, how could there be such a disaster? This servant has already persuaded you. The son-in-law values ​​that pair of children more than his life. Why bother to provoke her?" where are they."

How could Qingluan not know that Murong Yi loves this pair of children? In fact, Qingluan is a princess and Murong Yi's main wife. According to her status, even if she has no children, no one can shake her position in Murong's family.

Whose family does the princess descend to, doesn't everyone have to make a living offering?

It's not that Qingluan insists on raising those children, she's just angry that Murong Yi values ​​the children more than her, and that he never forgets his ex-wife.

She is a paranoid person, once she falls in love with someone, she will not allow that person to have any second thoughts.

Even if Murong Yi loves his child and misses a dead person, this is not acceptable to Qingluan.

After hearing what Chaolu said, Qingluan couldn't help crying again: "Who told the son-in-law to only have the child in his heart, without me, since he is my son-in-law, he should be thinking about me."

Zhao Lu has been serving Qingluan all the time, knowing the master's temperament well, she sighed heavily: "Now that the matter has come to this, what's the point of the princess getting entangled with this?"

Qingluan wiped away her tears and asked: "Chaolu, do you think the son-in-law will forgive me?"

Chao Lu blurted out and wanted to tell the truth, but glanced at Qing Luan's pitiful appearance, swallowed back the words she hadn't said yet, and said, "The princess is a daughter of gold, I think the Murong family has to tell the royal family about this matter, so that they can do it." Judgment."

Qingluan's eyes moved: "You mean the Murong family will divorce me?"

Chao Lu said: "That should not be the case. The princess descends, even if she makes a big mistake, her husband's family has no right to give up."

Qingluan breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Then if the Murong family reports this matter to cousin."

Mentioning Li Ling, Qingluan couldn't help but get excited again: "My cousin has protected me since I was a child, and he will definitely order the son-in-law to treat me well."

Then he said worriedly: "Oh! It's just that Mrs. Shen has always been mean-spirited, and my cousin loves to listen to her, so I'm afraid she will make trouble again."

After thinking for a while, she said happily again: "But it's okay, I still have my grandmother, she won't allow the Murong family to treat me harshly, her old man will definitely persuade them to forgive me, Zhao Lu, are you right?"

Glancing at Zhaolu's confused look, Qingluan finally came to her senses: "That's right! Grandma has passed away."

She collapsed powerlessly, feeling an inexplicable panic in her heart.

In May, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and the Western Expeditionary Army has a good news and wiped out the three kings.

When the victory report reached the imperial city, Li Ling was busy in the Palace of Qinzheng, and Jing Shu was beside him. After reading the victory report, Li Ling finally showed a smile on his face. He turned to Jing Shu and said, "All soldiers, you really lived up to my expectations .”

Jingshu replied with a smile: "Congratulations, Your Majesty."

Li Ling waved his hand and retreated to Li Dequan who came in to deliver the report. Only the husband and wife were left in the hall. Li Ling took his wife's hand and said with a smile: "I promised you a long time ago that when you recover, I will take you out for a walk." let's go."

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Now the feudal lord has been appointed, after a while, I will take you out."

Even after becoming an emperor, Li Ling treated her with the same heart as before. Jing Shu smiled at her husband: "After finishing the tasks in front of me, there will be new important things to be busy. As an emperor, how can you be free?" ?”

Li Ling frowned: "Ever since I became the emperor, I have had very little time with you. You are not joking. This time, I must take you out for a walk."

Jing Shu curled her lips: "I accept your wish, but forget it, I'm afraid that civil servants will impeach you, I don't want to be accused of being a culprit."

Because she came to Qinzheng Palace, Jing Shu dressed solemnly today. The bright red color would look dull and old-fashioned when worn by ordinary people, but Li Ling felt that the more she wore it, the better she looked.

Li Ling is over thirty years old now, he is tall and tall, his face is cold and solemn, and his whole body is full of the grandeur of an emperor.

Such a man, when he stares at a woman affectionately, the gentleness he unconsciously reveals is even more intoxicating.

Jingshu raised her eyes and looked at her husband: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Her eyes are still as clear as autumn water, so pure and flawless it is difficult to connect her with such a deceitful inner palace.

Li Ling unconsciously kissed her on the forehead: "Shu'er, you are still so beautiful."

Jing Shu hurriedly pushed him away, pointed to the outside quietly, and said angrily: "This is the Imperial Study Room, you should be more cautious."

Only a faint king will indulge in beauty in the place where he is in power.

Li Ling is a wise king.

He calmed down, but still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, Li Ling subconsciously glanced towards the inner room.

There is a place where he rests after working hard.

There, there is a bed.

He wants to be a "faint king" once.

After many years of tacit understanding between husband and wife, Jing Shu couldn't see what her husband was thinking. She hurriedly handed him a cup of herbal tea: "Political affairs are important."

Just as Jing Shu finished speaking, Li Dequan cleared his throat and replied outside: "Your Majesty, the cabinet has sent a memorial to King Murong of Jiangdong, and I want you to see it yourself."

Li Ling said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

Li Dequan replied: "It's about Princess Qingluan."