The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 81 Forbearance
Wannai winked at Liang Jiugong and ordered him to step back first, then leaned over and picked up the scattered memorials one by one and piled them on the desk: "Why does the emperor annoy him? The more you forbear, the more arrogant he will be. Once the arrogance goes too far, you are digging your own grave."

The emperor held his forehead with his right hand, as if thinking.Wanyu went on to say: "According to my concubine's humble opinion, the more rude he is, the more the emperor will pamper him. He just thinks that you are still the yellow-mouthed kid who didn't care about world affairs back then. May I ask who will treat you?" What about ignorant childish defenses?"

The emperor was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand to Xiang Wanyu to lift her up from the cold ground, ordering her to continue speaking.

Wan Lai casually took the memorial that had just been thrown far away by the emperor, and said in a deep voice: "The emperor Zhu approved it and allowed him to play, so he must be happy, and he doesn't know where his tail will go."

The emperor showed surprise, waved his hands and smiled wryly: "Wan'er said so, is she asking me to forgive him for his crime?"

Wan Yu asked with a bit of a smile: "The emperor is familiar with military books, so he must know the truth of capturing thieves and capturing kings. But there is another trick, which is perfect for him, Oboi."

"Go ahead."

"Kang Jinzhi's "Li Kui Bearing the Thorn" said in the fourth chapter, 'This is to rub my itchy place, and discipline him to catch a turtle in his urn, and bring it with his hand'." Wan Yu stopped smiling for a while, and asked again: "Aobai's heart Yu Taizong and the first emperor are veterans who have gone through several dynasties, they are brave and good at fighting, they have made great achievements in battle, and they have been dubbed the title of the first Batulu in Manchuria, the emperor thought, what will be the most important thing in his heart?"

The emperor pondered for a moment and said: "He has always maintained himself as a loyal minister, and even saved Taizong's life, and devoted himself to assisting the late emperor. I think the most important thing for him is a letter of sincerity."

Wan Yu replied: "Such a loyal minister, the emperor summoned him to the palace, how dare he bring his own soldiers and sabers to see him?"

"He didn't dare."

Wan Lai pursed her lips and smiled, closed Obai's memorial, and threw it in the middle of the pile of memorials: "No matter how brave he is, one can defeat ten, but if he has more fists, how should he deal with it?"

The emperor thought that her words were reasonable, but he quickly shook his head and said, "You want me to wait for the opportunity to plot against him? How can I do this as the king of a country?"

"Since ancient times, heroes don't ask where they come from. What's more, if you talk about low-level actions, isn't he doing enough low-level things? The emperor just used the same way to treat the other side, what's wrong?" Seeing the emperor, Wan Lai still hesitated. Undecided, he immediately said: "What does the emperor think it will be like to allow him one more day? I don't know how many people and officials will be tortured by him. If we can get rid of them now without a single soldier, their party members will lose their positions and surrender." Your Majesty, with such a wise move, who in the world does not worship you? You are the Son of Heaven, and what you do is the way of heaven."

The emperor stared at Wan'er with fiery eyes, and there was a tinge of approval in his eyes: "It turned out that Wan'er was only good at poetry, calligraphy and piano, but he didn't want to be able to talk about the way of governing the country with soldiers."

Wanyu was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "How can I know that, I just look at my husband's worries, figure out my husband's mind, and openly express my husband's thoughts. In fact, how could the emperor not know the truth? It's just because The character of a gentleman just disdains to do it." Then he said with a smile of seven parts and a third of coquettishness: "The ministers and concubines are different, the ministers and concubines are women, not gentlemen."

The emperor clapped his palms and laughed, and pulled Wanya into his arms, most of his worries disappeared in an instant: "My Waner is really different from others, these words, if you look at the harem before your eyes, only you dare to tell me."

Wanna shyly shoved the emperor's chest, pointed at the scraps of jade on the ground with Juanzi, and said displeasedly: "Just now the emperor was so angry that he spilled his concubine's heart on the ground, it will hurt the concubine heart of."

The emperor put his forehead against Wan'er's hair, and said with a low smile, "I'm going to your palace today, and I'll go into the small kitchen with you, and cook another bowl, okay? This is how I and Wan'er's hearts will be fused together. In the soup, I think it must be sweeter."

Wan Lai nodded and smiled in response, only to hear the emperor ask again in a low voice: "Oboi has always been on good terms with you, Ama, so you are not afraid of hurting your mother's family by speaking like this?"

Wan Yu's whole body shuddered, she was leaning on the emperor's arms, the emperor naturally couldn't see that her brows were already frowning into a rugged mountain peak.

The worries in her heart, but she didn't want to be brought up lightly by the emperor.

She thought about taking this opportunity to confess to her family, or confessing the foolishness on Ama's behalf to ask the emperor for forgiveness, but in the end, she just shook her head lightly, squeezed out a thin smile and said, "The concubine can't worry about the previous court. Many things, if Ama is really involved in this matter, the emperor should deal with it fairly. If the emperor breaks the law, he is as guilty as the common people, not to mention that Ama is just a subject of the emperor, if he really makes a mistake, he will always have to pay the price."

The emperor sighed and said: "Everyone said that you followed Concubine Yi's footsteps into the palace, but Ye Bilong saw that Concubine Yi was not favored, and sent his second daughter to spy on my feelings, so as to save a way out for future weak times. Frankly speaking, I also doubted it. If you pleaded for him today, I would feel better in my heart, but you are so knowledgeable about right and wrong and considerate for me in everything, I feel that I can't help you."

Wan Yu didn't reply to the emperor's words anymore, but buried her head deeper in his arms, wrapped her other hand around his neck, quietly feeling the emperor's steady and even breathing.

That night, the emperor stayed in Chengqian Palace, together with Wanyan and Rongyue, he cooked several delicacies in the small kitchen, the scene was just like ordinary people's husband, wife and concubines living in harmony, it was moving.

After serving the bed, the emperor was tired and rested, but Wanyu stared blankly at the stars outside the window with her eyes wide open.

At the beginning of summer, the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

Most of the noisy tree cicadas were removed by the palace people with sticky sticks. The night was extremely quiet, with occasional frog chirping embellished, which was very suitable to match the night.

Looking out of the window of the side hall of Chengqian Palace, you can no longer see the acacia tree planted in Yanxi Palace.

According to Dong Wenyin, the tree did not germinate in the spring, and the servants of the Ministry of Internal Affairs only said that several roots had been frozen in winter and could no longer support them, so they uprooted them and removed them.

Wannai thinks that the palace is always cold, and the beautiful trees that have stood upright for decades can be removed at will once they wither.

What about Ama?

He devoted his whole life to the Qing Dynasty diligently, but in his later years, if he made a half-step mistake, would he end up like this?
Where would she know the answer.

The only person who knew the answer was lying on her pillow and sleeping soundly, but she didn't even dare to ask more questions.

Waking up the next morning, Wanyu told Concubine Yi in detail about today's events. Concubine Yi nodded and smiled, and replied lightly: "As long as he has you in his heart, Ama and Erniang will not be in danger of being killed. People are alive, There is hope."

Yes, as long as there is life, there is hope.

But is Ama's lifelong dedication just to live?
If this is the case, it would be better to be born as a villager in the mountains early in the morning, without having to bear the honor and disgrace of the Niu Hulu clan, and live a carefree and carefree life, plowing in spring and harvesting in autumn, and living a happy and unrestrained life.

But the current self, living in the harem, is different from his father's situation.

Wanyou smiled, bid farewell to Concubine Yi, left Yikun Palace alone, and walked hesitantly on the long and borderless long street.

(End of this chapter)