The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 257

The cold moonlight shines through the gap between the diamond windows and sprinkles all over the bed. The quilt quilt woven with flowers and gold should be a warm and festive color, but now it is covered with a layer of cool silver.

There was a stabbing pain in his chest, and hot tears gushed out, filling Rong Yue's sight.

The cry was extremely miserable, like a hoarse canary, sobbing hoarsely and helplessly.

When I have nothing, such an accident will happen in the mansion.

She hated so much in her heart, hated all those who framed and abused her, hated Xi Wei, hated Luo Fu, and even hated Wan Yu for a moment.

Lian Xin continued to comfort her, and Er Niang's voice flashed in Rong Yue's mind, she immediately woke up, quickly grabbed Lian Xin's arm, and said with trembling lips and teeth: "Go and find out where the emperor is staying tonight."

In the palace room full of charcoal fire, Rong Yue tightly clutched the corner of the quilt, tears dried up on her pale cheeks.

The long silence was broken by Lian Xin's hasty footsteps.

She was sweating profusely, panting heavily, as if she had exhausted herself after running all the way.

"Miss, the emperor is staying in Changchun Palace today."

Rong Yue paused for a moment, got up without saying a word, and rushed out of the house wearing only a thin cloak.

Lian Xin rushed forward and hugged Rong Yue tightly, and persuaded with tears in her voice: "Miss, it's snowing outside the house, no matter how impatient you are, you have to take care of yourself!"

"Emiang is implicated by me and her life is uncertain, what do I need this body for?" Rong Yuefu pushed Lian Xin to the ground and rushed out the door with all her strength.

The fierce wind whistled past the corridor, rolling goose feather snow flakes and lost the way in front of him.

The already cold weather was completely cooled down by the night's wind and snow.

Rong Yue gritted her teeth to keep out the cold, and ran half-barefoot on the corridor, usually she was the most afraid of the cold, but now she was so anxious that she didn't realize how cold her body was.

She heard the cold sound of the wind beating against the blue tiles on the eaves of the palace wall, and the wind whistle was like an abandoned woman sobbing in a low voice. She remembered that when she was in the mansion, Er Niang always protected her to sleep on such days, and she felt palpitations in her heart. Move, burst into tears.

Since entering the palace, he has never seen Er Niang again.

Fucha's dignified and kind facial features have gradually blurred in her mind, especially remembering the night before entering the palace, Fucha gently caressed her forehead hair, and said with tears: "After entering the palace, my mother can no longer protect her. You. I hope you are all well, so that Er Niang will have nothing to worry about."

Every word and every sentence is still in my ears, such a kind, respectful and friendly person, if God knows, he will not easily take her life.

When they arrived at the Changchun Palace, the eunuch who guarded the gate curled up in a straw mat and fell asleep in the snowy night, Rong Yue tiptoed and pushed the door open.

This Changchun Palace is really warm.

At that time, as soon as the palace door was pushed open, there were bursts of warm current gushing out from inside.Even the Samuume here blooms more beautifully than other places.

Rong Yue's feet were already red and numb from the cold in the snow. When she walked to the main hall where Wan Yu lived, she saw that the door was ajar and no one was guarding it, so she walked inside.

But seeing the emperor's court clothes and crown stacked neatly on the seat, and the emperor's hearty laughter came from the bedroom from time to time, it was especially harsh to hear at this moment.

Rong Yue hurriedly walked to the door of the bedroom, and when she was about to lift the curtain to enter, she heard such a conversation between the emperor and Wan Yu.

In the sleeping hall, the emperor and Wanyu hugged each other on the couch, and three phoenix-patterned candles were lit, reflecting Wanyu's face like a blooming dimple.

Her dark eyes flickered, and she glanced at the emperor with frowned eyebrows: "The emperor is still in a trance with his concubine, but he is thinking about others?" She snorted and pretended to be angry, and turned her back to stop looking at him: "If you're thinking about others, how about the concubine pass the palanquin on to the emperor right away?"

"You little girl, you're getting more and more greedy." The emperor embraced him behind him, his chin lightly resting on his thin shoulders: "Today I pay my respects to the Empress Dowager at the Palace of Compassion and Ning, there is something that the Empress Dowager asked for a long time. "

Wan Yu wondered: "The Ministry of Rites has set the first day of the twelfth lunar month as the auspicious day for Baocheng to be canonized. Seeing that the auspicious day has passed, there is still no movement, but for this matter?"

The emperor shook his head and said: "That's not the case, but I also want to tell you about this. A few days ago, I dreamed of Shuyu and Chenghu who had gone away in the afternoon, and Chenghu called my emperor Ama , yelling for me to hug him. Only then did I recall that when Chenghu was in the past, I was busy with government affairs and had little time to accompany him. Now that he is gone, it is inappropriate for a child to pursue him. I thought about December [-] The third is Chenghu's birth taboo, canonizing Yinreng as the crown prince on this day, wouldn't it be all my regrets for Chenghu?"

There was a little helplessness in Wan Yu's heart, people always don't know how to cherish in front of their eyes, no matter how dignified they are when they die, it's just to show off to the living.

She smiled hypocritically, nodded her head and said in agreement: "The emperor is considerate, this matter is very good."

"The other thing is that the emperor's grandmother mentioned the matter of establishing a queen."

After hearing this, Wan Yu was stunned.

Empress?Nowadays, the Mongolian concubines who pay tribute are not favored, and the person with the longest seniority and highest status in the palace is none other than the elder sister.

When the Empress Dowager mentioned Li Empress, there was no other suitable candidate except the elder sister, but she and the elder sister were not worthy of the Empress Dowager's pity, how could she speak for the Niu Hulu clan?
Just when Wanlao became suspicious, the emperor said: "Shulao has been gone for a long time, and the harem cannot be left without an owner for a long time. In the past, when the Tong family did not make a big mistake, they were in the concubine position. The Tong family was also very helpful in the previous dynasty. Both Yuan and Yide are the best candidates. But now" the emperor sighed, shook his head and continued: "I used to think that Yide was strong and courageous, too stubborn, but now that Shulai is gone, she is in charge of the six palaces. Over time, her temper has calmed down a lot. Moreover, the harem is only governed by her in an orderly manner, and after a scene of prosperity, I think that now she is the only one left, and she can be worthy of a heavy responsibility."

Hearing the emperor's words, how could Wanyu not feel pity in her heart?
I know the eldest sister's temperament best. Since I was a child in the mansion, I was used to seeing my mother suffer all kinds of humiliation as a concubine, so elder sister Freedom often told her that she would never be a concubine in this life.But once she was elected to the palace, and the vision she had pursued in her life was in vain, how could she not hate it?

Now that the emperor has such a heart, Wanyu naturally wants to help the eldest sister to speak up.

After all, if the elder sister becomes the queen, then only she and Rong Yue can be protected.

"The emperor's words are not unreasonable. It's just that the concubine Yi is the eldest sister of the concubine. It is inappropriate to say many things from the concubine's mouth. In fact, when sister Rong Yue was still a concubine, she was no more suitable than the concubine Yi. She is in the palace. She is soft-tempered and kind-hearted, and her mother's ceremonies are unbearable in the world, but she can't compare to Concubine Yi in any way to shock the six palaces." Wan Lai looked at the emperor's expression carefully, and saw that he was not hesitant, Then he boldly continued: "It's just that the emperor has always felt that Rong Yue was wronged about the concubine's miscarriage. Why don't she resume her position after a while. She stayed in the palace, I admire the emperor in my heart, and the emperor is so cold, I'm afraid it will hurt her heart."

The emperor's face suddenly became serious and he said: "Even though she was wronged, his Ama used to force me to press the court repeatedly, and the Fucha clan even colluded with the courtiers with money and silver to speak for her. By doing this, I will protect her mother's family from being blamed. It's enough to give Tong's face!"

(End of this chapter)