Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

"Changning has seen the imperial concubine and empress" Fu Yanqing gave a polite, courteous and courteous, unable to fault her.

Xiao Shuyi smiled between her eyebrows, and she stretched out her hand to help the person up: "You don't need to be polite, get up. The last time I saw you was at the New Year's Eve banquet. It has been more than four months. Well, I grew taller, but lost weight. "After speaking, there seemed to be some pity in his eyes, and then he glanced at Fu Yanqing's body, then looked at the surrounding arrangements, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"This Yunyan Academy is not safer for the few of you who are serving? The things here are so simple, how do the people in the palace do things?" Xiao Shuyi said coldly.

Li Shen, the house attendant next to her, hurriedly replied: "The empress is calmed down. I am afraid that this is a private matter who does not have eyesight. He deceived the princess young man and saw that the empress was busy with everything in the palace and had no time to deal with it." Director Yan will be notified and the matter will be investigated carefully."

Xiao Shuyi frowned: "First, go to the Shangyi Bureau to buy some new clothes for the princess, and then transfer a few servants. The cost of food and clothing and the separate expenses must be the same as your highness."

Fu Yanqing seemed a little at a loss: "Niang Niang, Changning has a very good life, so there is no need to mobilize the teacher and let the Niang Niang bother."

"Naughty, how can you have a good time? Your father is out fighting, leaving you in the palace, how can you let you live like this." After he said he looked at Li Shen, he immediately trot and left.

Immediately, Xiao Shuyi took Fu Yanqing and sat aside very affectionately, and sighed: "Liuyi told me that you saved Jian'er that day. I originally planned to come to see you that day, but Jian'er has a high fever, the murderer. I’m not sure, you must know something about what happened later, it was delayed, you can’t be surprised. Jian'er is my lifeblood, Changning, I can’t thank you enough.”

Fu Yanqing blushed and waved her hands and said, "The empress is too serious, and Changning didn't do anything. I also accidentally ran into it. Saving people is a matter of course, as long as the Seventh Highness is fine."

"Good boy, Southwest Wang Gaoyi, the daughter he gave birth to is also very good."

Fu Yanqing seemed unable to resist, lowered her head shyly, but her eyes were indifferent.

Xiao Shuyi cared very much and talked a lot with Fu Yanqing, and finally said in a warm voice: "After Jian'er is good, she has been talking to me about the person who rescued her, and has been arguing to see you. But today, Taifu Lin is going to teach. I couldn't come. I came to Qionghua Palace for dinner today, and asked Jian'er to thank you in person, okay?"

Xiao Shuyi seemed to be discussing, but in fact she didn't give her the opportunity to refuse at all. Fu Yanqing's heart was bright, and now the mother and daughter were afraid that they were the first step in taking advantage of her. Since Zhao Mojian can't be avoided, then it's up to the last, who used whom.

"Respectfully send the noble concubine empress." Fu Yanqing took a deep breath as she watched Bu Jian go away. For another five years, five years later, she will not miss that opportunity again.

Qionghua Palace

"Niang, Your Highness is back." Aunt Xu saw Zhao Mojian in a purple robe entering the hall, and hurriedly informed Xiao Shuyi.

Seeing the woman come in, Xiao Shuyi's eyes were a little bit more grinning: "What did the Taifu teach today?"

Zhao Mojian looked solemnly: "Today the Taifu taught the emperor's brothers and their "Book of Filial Piety". Not long after the children entered the school, although they didn't understand very well, they also listened to it."

Seeing her growing up like this, Xiao Shuyi was quite comforted. Thinking of Fu Yanqing, she suddenly smiled and said seriously: "Jian'er, what I said to you yesterday, have you remembered all of them?"

Zhao Mojian frowned slightly: "It's just a daughter whose surname is Wang, and her father has never asked her. She looks timid and weak. Why should I give in to please her? Besides, the father has always disliked the King of Southwest. In the future, she won't even be able to do the princess, so why should she irritate her father for nothing?"

Xiao Shuyi's expression was slightly sharp: "Jian'er! How I taught you, the misfortune comes out of your mouth, some things will be better if you know them well, and you won't be allowed to talk about them in the future."

Zhao Mojian's face changed slightly. She was only nine years old now, and was reprimanded by Xiao Shuyi, and she was suddenly a little weak.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Shuyi's face eased a little: "But you can think of these as well. It's just Jian'er, and you don't know the mother and concubine you can think of. Your father and the emperor also know this. Although Fu Huai is just one The foreign surname is Wang, but his prestige in the court must not be underestimated. These years, the border has been uneven, and the power of hundreds of thousands of troops on the southwest border is in his hands. Fu Huai’s reputation in the Southwest Army cannot be shaken, your father. Now that I’m afraid that I’m having trouble sleeping and eating, I’m afraid that if this continues, the Southwest Army only knows about Fu Huai, not your father."

Zhao Mojian had some disdain in his eyes: "But the father is the emperor of Daxia, and the whole world is not the king, and the soldier who leads the land is not the king. Since his military power is too large, it will be recovered. Just kill it."

"Jian'er, don't be frivolous, you are still young, many things are not as simple as you think. The reason why I proposed to your father to let you go to school earlier is to let you learn more, be the emperor, and be indulgent. Observe the overall situation, think carefully, and don’t do whatever you want, otherwise, why should your father endure so long. Your temper is too impatient, remember what your mother and concubine said to you, you must become the person who controls others. Although you are young now, But I have to encourage myself since childhood, can I write it down?"

Zhao Mojian lowered his head and thought for a moment: "Keep in mind, the child minister. Then... the father acquiesced to us like this. He wanted to start with that princess and solve the Southwest Palace?"

Xiao Shuyi was very pleased and nodded: "My son is very intelligent."

"Because of some people who got in the way, I had no intention of thinking about these things, but last time she accidentally saved the little boy, but it was a godsend, and it happened to be a good opportunity to draw in. Jian'er, you must remember to make good friends with her. It’s a friendship with the Southwest Palace. Fu Huai is a big trouble for your father, but if you get his support, it will be a great help for you. So you have to be nice to her, even if it offends others People, don’t hesitate. Your father, mother and concubine come to comfort you, understand?"

Although Zhao Mojian was reluctant, he nodded obediently.

Xiao Shuyi turned her head: "Li Shen."

Li Shen, who was outside, hurriedly walked in: "Niang Niang."

"Bring that girl in." Xiao Shuyi's eyes were a little disgusted.

Zhao Mojian looked at the child wearing a washed, white cloth robe with contempt in his eyes. The face that was five points similar to him made her feel even more annoying.

The child seemed to be very frightened. His body was a little trembling, and he knelt down tremblingly: "I have seen my mother, I have seen your Royal Highness."

Xiao Shuyi held the tea cup aside, and said quietly, "You haven't been running around in the past few days."

"No...no, the lady has an order, Qi'an dare not violate it."

Xiao Shuyi looked at her coldly: "It's fine if you don't have it. You have to remember one thing. It is His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince who is in the sunset, and the Lord Changning is also the Seventh Royal Highness. If you let me hear other voices, you should understand the consequences. Yes, huh?"

Zhao Qi'an crawled on the ground: "I understand that the temple went down to the Taiyechi that day, not me."

"Go down, remember to go to the school to practice qigong, you are not allowed to come back before Hai, Li Shen."

Standing on the side, Li Shen was already holding a cup of tea. Seeing Xiao Shuyi's voice, she walked to the child and squatted down to pour the tea directly.

There is not much expression on his face, and he doesn't see the slightest pause, obviously he is already familiar with it. The water was poured so hard that the child choked a bit, but she did not struggle, but drank all the cup of tea.

After bowing his head and coughing for a long time, the child stood up and was about to leave. At this time, Xiao Shuyi suddenly said, "Don't let me hear your name in the future. In Qionghua Palace, you can only call yourself a slave."

The child paused, then replied yes after a while, turned and disappeared.

Xiao Shuyi sneered: "Good sister, do you really love her, pray for peace? Then pray for a lifetime, I will live well and take care of her for you!" On that bright and luxurious face, there was a sullen smile. It made her look a bit shameless.

Although Zhao Mojian didn't quite understand Xiao Shuyi's words, she liked to see the child's embarrassment, but she was too obedient, meaningless.

"Niang Niang, Princess Changning is here."

Xiao Shuyi's eyes flashed slightly: "Jian'er, people are here."

After returning from Qionghua Palace, Fu Yanqing only felt uncomfortable all over her body. Even though Zhao Mojian today is only a nine-year-old child, her familiar eyebrows and facial expressions that she has now make her think about the one that will be 13 years later. The ruthless emperor. If it hadn't been for these years, she had gone through a lot of tempering, she could hardly suppress the hatred that came out from deep in her heart.

It's ridiculous that she was so stupid in her last life, how could Xiao Shuyi pretend, but Zhao Mo's arrogance and disdain could not be hidden.

It was the same to give her something, the child called An'er and Zhao Mojian's perfunctory, it was a world of difference. Thinking about it now, the things she gave to her between the previous life and Zhao Mojian, without exception, were precious and precious, but she had never used a trace of her thoughts, nor had she truly loved it. Even her favorite mandarin duck cake is a greasy snack in her eyes.

He took out the three fruits that hadn't been eaten, and they had been left for a long time, and they didn't have the fresh and full appearance at the beginning, and they looked a little shriveled. Fu Yanqing looked stunned, and immediately took a bite in the mouth. Although the appearance was a little worse, the taste was still sweet, and Fu Yanqing, who had been imaginary for a day, felt relieved.

Lying on the bed, Fu Yanqing had difficulty falling asleep, and she opened her eyes carefully thinking about the next plan. No matter how hard it is, Zhao Mojian must be treated like his previous life, so that he can gain his trust. Although they have been using her all the time, as a proton princess, Fu Yanqing also benefited from Zhao Mojian's ability in her previous life. Whether it is kung fu or strategy, she can learn it only because of her.

It's just that there are a few palace maids around, I'm afraid they are all from Concubine Xiao Shu, but everything hasn't changed much. Even the few people sent are familiar. For Fu Yanqing, this is a blessing in misfortune. And a child can always let people put down their guard.

When she was about to fall asleep in a daze, Fu Yanqing heard a creaking sound, she suddenly woke up, wrinkled her brows, that little guy came again?

The probe looked at the window, but the originally closed window was opened for a moment, and a small body leaped in from the window flexibly, but it shook a little when it landed, and there was no soft sound.

Fu Yanqing couldn't help sighing with emotion. With such skill, it is really aggrieved not to steal.

While thinking about it, she got up and walked over. The child didn't know what to do. After landing, she squatted and didn't get up for a while. Although Fu Yanqing was a child at the moment, Fu Huai sent someone to teach her before entering the palace. She was a little capable and deliberately took light steps. She did not disturb the squatting children in the dim room.

Fu Yanqing was wearing a single coat, just looking at her quietly like this, but she didn't say a word for some reason. The child squatted for a moment, then raised his head, and suddenly there was a person with a white cloth and disheveled hair in front of him, his eyes widened, his body leaned back, and he sat down on the ground.

Fu Yanqing didn't expect her to react like this, but she stared at the scared-faced child with round eyes, sitting on the ground staring at her stupidly, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

She knelt down and whispered: "This is a guilty conscience? Why did she feel so frightened when she touched my room in the middle of the night?"

The child was a little surprised that Fu Yanqing, who was so cold that night, looked like this at this moment, and her expression was even more stunned.

After seeing Zhao Mojian, Fu Yanqing had a much better impression of the child, and said warmly, "Why are you still sitting stupidly? It's cold on the ground, get up."

The child blushed and hurriedly got up, but his movements were stiff, as if it hurt and didn't dare to work hard.

Fu Yanqing got used to being injured and naturally saw her clearly, so she stretched out her hand to pull her: "Have you hurt?"

With this pull, the child turned pale, and suddenly bit his lip to prevent him from screaming.

Fu Yanqing frowned and stretched out her hand to hug the person, but she found that her originally soft body was also stiff, and she suddenly felt strange.

The child was very thin. Although Fu Yanqing was struggling to hold the ground, she could still hold her, put the child on the bed, and reached out to untie her clothes.

The child was a little frightened, grabbed the collar, rubbed back, and looked at Fu Yanqing pitifully with shining eyes like a little daughter-in-law.

This made Fu Yanqing feel like she was bullying a child prostitute, and she sipped herself in her heart. Her expression was slightly cold: "Take off your clothes, and then go out after hiding."

When the child became stiff, he pursed his mouth, turned his head and stopped moving, with a small look of sacrificing himself, which made Fu Yanqing smile in his eyes.

Only after taking off the coat inside, Fu Yanqing couldn't laugh anymore. Although the room was dark, she could still see clearly with the glimmer of light outside. Especially the small body of the child born in vain, but the large shadows on it can also be seen clearly, the chest and abdomen, arms, ribs, and there are few good places. Fu Yanqing stretched out her hand and pressed her ribs, the child snorted a few times, her body tense tight.

Fu Yanqing's eyes grew colder, and she hated the act of bullying the weak and the elderly the most in her life. Even if the child was also surnamed Zhao, Fu Yanqing couldn't help feeling distressed at this moment when facing a well-behaved and soft child. She herself was also a person who walked in this palace of eating people without spitting out bones, and she understood the feeling of being unprotected and being bullied.

Although she is not helpful, she can stand up to the name of the princess, and the competition in the harem seldom affects her. But this child, I was afraid it was more miserable than her, and Fu Yanqing felt even more uncomfortable thinking of her struggle in the water that day. She hated the surname Zhao, but the child was also tortured because of the surname Zhao.

"Someone hit you?" Fu Yanqing took a deep breath and said solemnly.

The child lowered his head and shook his head after a long time.

Seeing her shaking her head, Fu Yanqing didn't ask any more, just reached out and fumbled on the child to see if there was any bone injury.

After touching it, the child's face was red, but Fu Yanqing became more annoyed. His ribs were probably cracked, and other areas were also severely swollen. It was almost impossible to think of how to climb into Yanyunyuan with a wounded child.

Fu Yanqing got out of the bed, and the child was busy preparing to put on clothes when he saw it, but Fu Yanqing glanced lightly, and immediately curled up on the bed naked, making Fu Yanqing both distressed and funny.