First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 561 The Emperor Knows the Truth (two more)

   "Ning An, are you okay? Why is your face so pale? Did you knock somewhere?" The emperor asked Ning An, who seemed a little nervous in his arms.

   Princess Ning'an whispered: "I'm fine, just in danger, thanks to the emperor's brother catching me in time, otherwise I will fall."

  The emperor looked at the chair behind him, and said in fear, "Yes, you almost hit your head on the chair. The consequences are really unimaginable."

   Princess Ning'an gave a vague hum.

  The emperor helped her sit down on the stool.

  The confession has been in the hands of the emperor, so there is no possibility that it will have a second accident.

  The emperor sat back on the chair and glanced at Duke Wei.

  Gonggong Wei has served the emperor for many years. If he can't even understand the look in his eyes, he will be a manager for so many years.

  He hurriedly called two little eunuchs and raised the brazier farther to ensure that the emperor would not drop the confession into the brazier even if he fell ten times or eight times.

The emperor couldn’t wait to unfold the confession. This confession was ten pages long, nine pages more than Bai Kun’s confession. It records in detail the birth of Hua Xiyao, the displacement of the first few years, and her How to come to Xianleju.

  Hua Xiyao was originally a young lady from an official family. Her grandfather was the Nancheng prefect. He was sent to Zhao prison for embezzlement, his grandfather was beheaded, and the rest of the family were sentenced to exile.

  Hua Xiyao is only two years old, and she is not deeply impressed by the changes in her family. Apart from not having enough food and clothing every day, she sees her family members being beaten up from time to time.

  It took a long time for her to understand what was happening in her home. At that time, she was seven years old. She was a clever and beautiful little girl. She was taken by a brothel's old bustard. She bought it back and planned to be a cash cow for a brothel for a few years.

  However, Hua Xiyao did not go well in the brothel. She was often bullied by older children. She ran away on a cold night.

  How long can a seven-year-old girl go?

  In the middle of the night, she fainted in a dirty alley, and when she woke up she was lying on a carriage that did not know where to go.

  The carriage is well decorated, clean and spacious, and exudes a fragrance different from vulgar powder.

  It was in this carriage that Hua Xiyao met the most important person in her life.

  Her real name is not Hua Xiyao, and her last name was forcibly erased when she was sold into the brothel. She was called Lan'er in the brothel, and she hated this name.

  The gentle woman in front of her gave her a brand new name.

  The woman looked at the setting sun outside the window and said to her: "You can call Hua Xiyao."

  The well-behaved little girl nodded in a daze.

  The emperor burst into tears when he saw it.

  It is obviously a confession letter, so touching for Mao?

Is Hua Xiyao really an official daughter?

Yes it is.

  Is she really sold into the brothel?

  Not too.

   Regarding the background of Hua Xiyao, Mo Qianxue only said, “It seems that her grandfather used to be an official where she committed a crime and was ransacked.”

  Behind is all made up by the old Jijiu.

  He was not afraid that the emperor would let him go to investigate. Anyway, the officials who ransacked the house caught a lot of them and couldn't fit a bundle of gunny bags!

  Hua Xiyao came to Xianleju two years earlier than Mo Qianxue. This is something that is obvious to all, and there is no need to make up, of course, this is not the point.

  The focus is on the woman who adopted Hua Xiyao.

  She trained Hua Xiyao to be a woman with both talents and good looks and high martial arts, and sent her to Xianleju in Beijing to become her second confidant.

  The first confidant is Mo Qianxue.

  Mo Qianxue came to the woman later than Hua Xiyao, and Mo Qianxue had been cultivated secretly by the woman, but they had never met before entering Xianleju.

  The analysis in Hua Xiyao's tone of confession is that the reason is that women are worried that they will grow up together when they are young, and they will not be allowed to have dependence and feelings on people other than their masters.

  This is actually a personal analysis of Old Jijiu.

  This paragraph is true.

When the emperor saw this, a deep disgust rose in his heart.

  Who is so perverted and vicious?

He dignifiedly read the confession book. The confession not only explained Hua Xiyao's personal experience, but also explained what Xianleju had secretly deployed in the capital over the years. For example, Xianleju once used the name of the queen mother. Shocking things that come to make trouble.

  The emperor is even more angry!

  Using his mother's queen?

  Very good, the behind-the-scenes owner of Xianleju is really courageous!

The second half of the confession confessed the case against Gu Jiao. It was similar to Bai Kun's account. Mo Qianxue suspended Jin Chan from her shell and approached Gu Jiao. Hua Xiyao relayed the young master's order several times and asked Mo Qianxue to act on Gu Jiao.

  The last time I went to find Mo Qianxue, Mo Qianxue was knocked unconscious and filled with medicine, and when he woke up, he was in prison.

  The confession letter also confessed that Hua Xiyao had no intention of betraying the young master, but the young master sent someone to poison her, really loyal to feed the dog!

  Since the young master is doing the first year of junior high school, don't blame her for doing the fifteenth!

   "You know the young master. She is indeed the princess of the royal family, and she does call your Majesty the emperor brother. Her name is--"

  The ninth page ends here.

  On the tenth page, there is only one name written on the whole piece of paper.

  When the emperor saw the name, he took a breath and looked at Ning An beside him in horror.

  Bixia Hall.

  Huang Fuxian was in a daze at the window again.

  Lian'er reluctantly walked into the house holding the dried clothes, put the clothes on the bed and came to Huangfuxian's side.

  A cold wind blows in, and Lian'er is shocked!

  Lian'er sighed: "My son, why are you sitting here and blowing the cold wind again? The slave-maid pushes you over to the fire? I thought it was only cold at the side, and I never thought it was so cold in Beijing."

  As she spoke, she pushed Huangfuxian's wheelchair to the brazier.

  Huangfuxian did not object because he was frozen stiff and couldn't speak.

  Lian'er turned back again and closed the window.

  Huangfuxian sits on the edge of the brazier and roasts, while Lian'er folds the clothes one by one and puts them back into the wardrobe.

  She looked at the clothes in the closet neatly and neatly, and then at the clothes she had folded, cleared her throat, and said, "Why do you fold it so well? Don't you have to wear them?"

  The rules in the palace are big, and those who can be assigned to Bixia Hall to serve are the best palace servants. Lian'er has not received such rigorous training in the princess mansion of the frontier fortress, and it is actually a bit inaccessible to the palace ladies to do things.

  However, she is the confidant of Princess Ning'an, and the maids did not dare to talk about her face to face, so they had to fold the clothes she had folded again after she left.

   "Really." Lian'er's self-esteem was frustrated again, she put her pile of ugly clothes on top of the pile of unreal clothes, and went out boringly.

  Shortly after she went out, Huangfuxian, who had recovered her body temperature and was no longer stiff, pushed the wheelchair to the window again and supported the Xuan window with poles.

  The window is not short. He has no legs and cannot stand, so this action is actually very difficult for him.

  He almost fell off the wheelchair when he reached the pole.

  Fortunately, there are no dangers.

  He was blowing a bitter cold wind, looking at the empty courtyard, and his hands and feet were stiffened once again.

  The sky is getting dark.

   He lowered his eyes and curled the corners of his lips mockingly.

   "Little brother!"

  Little Mushroom, he appeared again with a voice!

  Huangfuxian's eyelashes trembled quickly, his stiff body became more stiff, but his expression remained unchanged.

  Small Clearance is small, and the window sill is too high for him. Even if I put a stone on it, it would be a bit laborious to climb up, but I was pleasantly surprised to find that the stone grows taller today!

  He climbed up the stone first, and then easily turned over the window sill!

   "Little brother!"

  After he slid down, he turned and looked at Huangfuxian cutely.

  There is snow on his cuffs and pants, not on his head or shoulders.

  "Have you fallen?" Huangfuxian asked coldly.

   "Hmm." Xiao Jingkong nodded honestly, "I only fell twice."

  What does it mean to only fall twice? Two falls are fewer?

  Xiao Jingkong hasn't fallen for a long time, but his instinct is still there. He hugged his little head in time, without falling pain.

  Huangfuxian glanced at him lightly, and stretched out his hand blankly, supporting the wheelchair with one hand and reaching for the pole with the other.

  Obviously, a person has completed countless actions when he was alone, but at this time, he was ashamed in front of the small clearance, and he successfully fell off the wheelchair.

   "Little brother, are you okay?" Xiao Jingkong knelt down to help him.

   "Go away!" Huang Fuxian said grimly.

   "Hmm..." Xiao Jingkong looked at him, thought about it seriously, and said, "You don't need to be embarrassed, I also wrestle often."

  You are a kid!

  You wrestling is justified! I won’t fall anymore when I grow up!

  But I am disabled!

  I will wrestle all my life! It's a whole life waste!

  Huang Fuxian refused Xiao Jingkong’s help, and dragged his stump back into the wheelchair with a pair of violent hands.

  His leg started to hurt again.

   is where the limb is amputated.

  Every once in a while, his bones will pop up against the ruined face, and every time he has to bear the pain and grind his bones.

  Walk in the Palace of Yama every time.

  He almost couldn't save it several times.

  He doesn't want to experience the pain of bone grinding again, or he is afraid that he will not be able to survive this time.

  But it’s weird, isn’t it?

  Didn’t he want to die a long time ago?

  What are you afraid of now?

   "Brother, what's wrong with you? Did it hurt from the fall?" Xiao Jingkong looked at Huangfuxian who looked uncomfortable, and asked with concern.

   "No." Huang Fuxian said flatly, grabbing the blanket to cover his painful stump.

  Xiao Jingkong is not a person who likes to stare at others' imperfections. In fact, no one has deliberately taught him. He just observes what Jiaojiao does, and he does it.

  His eyes quickly turned to Huangfuxian’s face: "Huh? Brother, why is your face swollen?"

  I was swollen last time, but it was not so serious. In the past two days, it seems that the cold wind has blown a lot, and the swollen area has some frostbite.

  Huangfuxian looked at him in time: "Are you curious?"

   "Yeah." Xiao Jingkong nodded.

  Huangfuxian faintly curled the corners of his lips, and said playfully, "My mother did it."

  The two small arms of Xiaojingkong fluttered behind him, and the small body leaned forward, looking confused: "Why does your mother want to hit you?"

  Huangfuxian sneered, "Because I am disabled?"

   Xiao Jingkong tightened her small fist, and said solemnly: "That can't be beaten either! The bad brother-in-law is a lame, Jiaojiao didn't beat him!"

  Huangfuxian: "..."

  "Why is the bad brother-in-law?" Huangfuxian asked.

   "That's the bad brother-in-law!" Xiao Jingkong said with her lips pouted.

   "How bad?" Huang Fuxian had a real coldness in his eyes.

   "Very bad, very bad!" Xiao Jingkong said.

  Huangfuxian deeply knows how bad an adult can be to a child.

   "Do you want me to teach him for you?" he asked.

   "It's not necessary!" Xiao Jingkong coughed lightly, "I, I, I, I can teach him!"

  Little Mushroom's face was flushed with red, and his eyes flickered. It was clear that he didn't really hate that bad brother-in-law.

  Huangfuxian's mood is even worse.

  He can't say why.

   Xiao Jiu fluttered his wings and flew onto Huangfuxian’s pillow. It took so many things apart, and found that Huangfuxian’s pillow was his favorite.

   "Xiao Jiu, don't demolish the house." Xiao Jingkong said helplessly.

  Xiao Jiu didn't listen or listened. He took it apart, and soon pecked out the cotton from Huangfuxian's pillow.

   Xiao Jingkong sighed old-fashionedly: "They were all damaged by brother Yan's Xiao Ba."

   Huang Fuxian asked, "Who is Brother Yan?"

  Xiao Jingkong said, "That's my brother at home."

  Huangfuxian's handsome little brow furrowed: "Do you have any other brothers?"

  Xiao Jingkong stretched out two little fingers: "Well, there are two! Brother Yan and Brother Xiaoshun!"

  Huangfuxian asked with a black face: "Then do you like them?"

   Xiao Jingkong nodded without thinking: "Like it!"

  Huangfuxian's face became darker.

  "You have so many brothers, why do you come to me for anything!"

   "Take you out to play!"

"Humph!"

  Huangfuxian rolled his face coldly.

  Xiao Jingkong stretched out her fleshy little hand and grabbed his fingers. The soft touch once again reminded of a kitten’s paw pad.

   "Little brother, let me take you to my house!"

  As soon as Xiaojingkong’s voice fell, a little eunuch’s hurried footsteps and panicked screams came from outside the door: "Nothing! There is an accident in Princess Ning'an!"

  　It's almost the end of the month, ask for a wave of monthly tickets.

  　　 bow and thank you.

  (End of this chapter)