Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 929 Three Volumes 39 Solitary Sadness (7 More)
Wanxi bit her lip and listened quietly.

"You said that you don't want to enter the palace because you don't like the calculations in the palace; the master himself is the same. Therefore, even if the master knew about the schemes between them in the past, firstly, he was busy with the court and couldn't take care of it; secondly, their kind Calculations are just competing for favor, and as for whom to favor, it is the master's own mind, so how can they figure it out just by scheming?"

"Even... Even if Huixian went, I still endured it and didn't pursue it! It's because they are adults, and whoever plots against others is not innocent. I am just sad, and they will eventually calculate and calculate one day. When it’s time for the grandpa’s child, come up!”

"I don't have many children. Now that two sons-in-law have passed away in succession, there is still a living one with hands like the fourth princess and feet like the eighth elder brother! They are different mothers, but have they ever thought about it? The master is the Amma of all the children! Which child is not the real flesh and blood of the master, and which child can the master not want to feel sorry for?"

The emperor closed his eyes lightly: "The pain I feel right now is no longer because of Brother Seven; it's because of all the children who have suffered all these years, so I can't regret it..."
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Wanxi lowered her head: "Today is New Year's Eve, and tomorrow is New Year's Day... Your Majesty is uncomfortable, so don't hold on, why don't you suspend these festivals as ordered. After all, the Queen's master is pregnant. When I was a brother, the emperor also exempted the fire show in the garden. Now the emperor issued an order to exempt the festival, I believe the princes and ministers will understand."

"Slave, don't worry about your body."

But the emperor shook his head: "No need. A son is important, but he is not the only son of the master after all, and he has not yet reached the point of no successor. After all, there is no reason for the master to live for years just because of him."

The emperor patted Wanxi's hand lightly: "You are also ready to prepare. You will leave Beijing after February of the new year. I will take you to see Baotu Spring."
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That night was the New Year's Eve palace banquet, and the next day the emperor personally offered sacrifices to the hall and ancestors.

The Manchus also had an important Kunning Palace sacrifice, which was supposed to be presided over by the empress.It's just that in this year's situation, the Empress Dowager is in charge and Concubine Xian is in charge.

The sky is involuntary, and the year that should be celebrated is still to be celebrated, so after all, the celebration of the New Year in the entire Forbidden City gradually overshadows the sadness of a child's death.

After all, the only thing that really locks away all sorrows and refuses to be obliterated by joys is the Changchun Palace.

The queen had already cried enough, she sat on the kang and looked out the window, listening to the sound of firecrackers.

Her eyes were dry, and she raised her eyes haggardly: "Listen, is this the great joy from the Hall of Supreme Harmony? It's the morning celebration, and the emperor is having a feast with his ministers, right?"

As it was getting late, she asked again: "What is this sound? Listen to Nianchun, it's the copper bell on your waist. Is it the beginning of the Kunning Palace sacrifice?"

Nianchun and Wanchun carefully accompany the queen, trying not to mention the festivities of the Chinese New Year outside.But the queen herself became more and more excited as she talked, and finally couldn't hold back.

"Last year's silkworm kissing ceremony, the emperor said that I was pregnant with a child, so I didn't ask Bengong to go, but let Concubine Xian go; but this time the Kunning Palace sacrifice, why did I ask Concubine Xian to go too! It's Bengong's child It's dead... It's not that I'm dead. I'm still here, and the Empress is here for a day, so only the main palace can preside over the sacrifices in Kunning Palace, why should she go instead!"

"I don't have any sons now, but Concubine Xian also has no sons! Not only Concubine Xian, but also Concubine Ling, don't they also have no sons! What are they proud of? If I don't have one, they can't imagine getting it!"

(End of this chapter)