The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 561 The Emperor Knows the Truth (Part 2)

"Ning An, are you alright? Why is your face so pale? Did you bump something somewhere?" The emperor looked at Princess Ning An who seemed a little nervous in his arms and asked.

Princess Ning An said in a low voice: "I'm fine, I just happened to be in danger, thanks to Brother Huang who caught me in time, otherwise I would have fallen and hurt myself."

The emperor looked at the chair behind him, and said fearfully, "Yes, your head was almost hit on the chair, and the consequences would be unimaginable."

Princess Ning An gave a vague hum.

The emperor helped her sit down on the stool.

The confession has already reached the hands of the emperor, so it is impossible for it to have a second accident.

The emperor sat back on his chair and glanced at Eunuch Wei.

Eunuch Wei has served the emperor for many years, if he can't even understand this look, he will be the manager for so many years in vain.

He hurriedly called two young eunuchs, and lifted the brazier farther away, to ensure that even if the emperor fell ten times or eight times, he would not drop the confession letter into the brazier.

The emperor couldn't wait to open the confession. This confession was written in ten pages, nine pages more than Bai Kun's confession. How to come to Xianleju.

Hua Xiyao was originally a daughter of an official family. Her grandfather was the prefect of Nancheng. She was sent to Zhao Prison for a corruption case, her grandfather was beheaded, and the rest of her family were sentenced to exile.

Hua Xiyao is only two years old, and she doesn't feel deeply about the changes in her family, except that she no longer has enough food and clothing every day, and sees her family members being beaten severely from time to time.

It took a long time for her to understand what happened in her family. At that time, she was already seven years old. She was a smart and beautiful little girl. She was spotted by a procuress in a brothel, and she bought it back and planned to educate her for a few years to become a cash cow for the brothel.

However, Hua Xiyao's life in the brothel was not smooth, and she was often bullied by the older children, so she ran away on a freezing night.

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

In the second half of the night, she passed out in a dirty alley, and when she woke up, she was lying on a carriage going nowhere.

The carriage was well decorated, clean and spacious, and exuded 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 surname was forcibly erased when she was sold into a 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: "Your name is Hua Xiyao.

"

The well-behaved little girl nodded blankly.

The emperor wept a little bit.

It is obviously a confession letter, why is it written so touchingly by Mao?

Is Hua Xiyao really the daughter of an official family?

Yes.

Was she really sold into a brothel?

No.

Regarding Hua Xiyao's background, Mo Qianxue only said, "It seems that her grandfather used to be an official somewhere, and later committed crimes and his home was ransacked."

The following is all made up by the old Jijiu.

He wasn't afraid that the emperor would send someone to investigate, anyway, the officials who ransacked the house would grab a lot of them, and a bunch of sacks couldn't fit them!

Hua Xiyao came to Xianleju two years earlier than Mo Qianxue, this is obvious to all, don't make it up, of course this is not the point.

The focus is on the woman who adopted Hua Xiyao.

She trained Hua Xiyao to become a woman with both beauty and talent and strong martial arts, and sent her to Xianleju in the capital to become her second confidant.

The first confidant is Mo Qianxue.

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

Hua Xiyao's analysis in the confession is that the reason is that the women are worried that they will grow up together since childhood, and they will develop feelings for each other, and they are not allowed to have dependence and feelings for people other than their masters.

This is actually Lao Jijiu's personal analysis.

This paragraph is true.

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

Who is so perverted and vicious?

He finished reading the confession with a solemn expression. The confession not only explained Hua Xiyao's personal experience, but also explained the secret deployment of Xianleju in the capital over the years. For example, Xianleju used the name of the queen mother To deter those who come to make trouble.

The emperor was even more angry!

To use his mother?

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

The second half of the confession focuses on the case against Gu Jiao, which is almost the same as Bai Kun's account. Mo Qianxue feigned death to get out of her shell and approached Gu Jiao. Hua Xiyao conveyed the young master's order several times on behalf of Mo Qianxue to do something to Gu Jiao.

The last time he went to look for Mo Qianxue, he was knocked out and drugged by Mo Qianxue, and when he woke up again, he was in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

The confession also stated that Hua Xiyao originally had no intention of betraying the young master, but the young master actually sent someone to poison her, she really fed the dog loyally!

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

"My young lord, you all know her. She is indeed a princess of the royal family, and she is indeed called His Majesty's brother. Her name is—"

Page Nine ends here.

There is only one name written on the entire tenth page.

When the emperor saw the name, he gasped suddenly, and looked at Ning An beside him in horror——

Bixia Hall.

Huangfuxian was in a daze by the window again.

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

A gust of cold wind blew, Lian'er shivered!

Lian Er sighed: "Young Master, why are you sitting here blowing the cold wind again? The maid pushed you over to warm up by the fire? I thought only the frontiers were cold, but I never thought that the capital city is also so cold."

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

Huangfuxian didn't object because he was frozen and couldn't speak.

Lian Er turned back and closed the window.

Huangfuxian sat by the brazier to warm up the fire, while Lian Er went to fold the clothes one by one and put them back in the closet.

She looked at the neat and uncluttered clothes in the closet, then at her unruly folded clothes, cleared her throat, and said, "Why is it so good to fold? Don't you have to wear them all?"

There are strict rules in the palace, and those who can be assigned to Bixia Palace to serve are the best palace servants. Lian'er has not received such strict training in the princess mansion in the frontier, and she actually does not catch the eyes of the palace ladies when she does things.

However, she is Princess Ning'an's confidant, 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 ugly clothes on top of the unreal ones, and went out sullenly.

Not long after she went out, Huangfuxian, who had regained his body temperature and was no longer stiff, pushed the wheelchair to the window and propped up the window with a pole.

The window is not short, and he has no legs and can't stand up, so this action is actually very difficult for him.

He nearly fell out of his wheelchair when he reached the pole.

Fortunately, there was no danger.

He was blowing the biting cold wind, looking at the empty courtyard, his hands and feet were frozen again.

It was getting dark.

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

"Little brother!"

Little Mushroom appeared again with his voice!

Huangfuxian's eyelashes trembled rapidly, his stiff body became even more stiff, but his expression did not change at all.

Xiao Qingkong is small, and the window sill is too high for him. Even if he puts a stone on it, it will be a bit difficult to get up, but Xiao Qingkong was pleasantly surprised today that the stone has grown taller!

He climbed up the rock first, and then climbed over the ledge with ease!

"Little brother!"

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

There was snow on his cuffs and trousers, but nothing on his head or shoulders.

"Did you fall?" Huangfuxian asked coldly.

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

What does it mean to only fall twice? Is it less than two falls?

Xiao Jingkong hadn't wrestled for a long time, but his instinct was still there, he hugged his little head in time, and the fall didn't hurt.

Huangfuxian glanced at him indifferently, stretched out his hands expressionlessly, supported the wheelchair with one hand, and reached for the pole with the other.

Obviously, he had completed countless actions when he was alone, but now he was humiliated in front of Xiao Jingkong, and he successfully fell off the wheelchair.

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

"Go away!" Huangfu Xian said angrily.

"Hmm..." Xiao Jingkong looked at him, thought about it seriously, and said, "Don't be embarrassed, I often fall too."

You are a child!

It's only right for you to wrestle! When you grow up, you won't fall anymore!

But I'm a cripple!

I will wrestle all my life! Life is trash!

Huangfuxian refused Xiao Jingkong's help, and dragged his remnant body back to the wheelchair with a pair of hands with throbbing veins.

His leg started to hurt again.

Is the place of amputation.

Every once in a while, his bones would pop out against the broken face, and every time he had to endure the pain to grind his bones.

Every time you grind, you will walk in the palace of the king of hell.

He almost failed to save him several times.

He didn't want to go through the bone-grinding pain again, or he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to survive this time.

But weird isn't it?

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

What are you afraid of now?

"Little brother, what's the matter with you? Did you hurt from the fall?" Xiao Jingkong looked at Huangfuxian who looked strange, and asked with difficulty hiding his concern.

"No." Huangfuxian said lightly, grabbing the blanket to cover his aching leg.

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

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

It was swollen last time, but it was not so serious. It seems that the cold wind has blown too much in the past two days, and the swollen place has some frostbite.

Huangfu Xian looked at him calmly: "Are you curious?"

"Yeah." Xiao Jingkong nodded.

Huangfuxian slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said playfully, "My mother beat me."

Xiao Jingkong's two small arms fluttered behind him, and his small body leaned forward, with a confused expression on his face: "Why did your mother beat you?"

Huangfu Xian sneered, "Because I'm disabled?"

Xiao Jingkong clenched his fists tightly and said seriously: "That can't be hit either! The bad brother-in-law is lame, and Jiaojiao didn't hit him either!"

Huangfuxian: "..."

"Why a bad brother-in-law?" Huangfuxian asked.

"It's a bad brother-in-law!" Xiao Jingkong curled his lips and said.

"How bad?" Huangfuxian's eyes showed a real coldness.

"It's bad, it's bad!" Xiao Jingkong said.

Huangfuxian deeply knows how bad a grown-up can be to a child.

"Shall I teach him a lesson for you?" he asked.

"That's not necessary!" Xiao Jingkong coughed lightly, "I, I, I, I can teach him a lesson!"

Little Mushroom's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes flickered, clearly he didn't really hate that bad brother-in-law.

Huangfuxian's mood became even worse.

He couldn't say why.

Xiaojiu flapped her wings and flew to Huangfuxian's pillow. After dismantling so many things, she found that Huangfuxian's pillow was the one she liked most.

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

Xiao Jiu refused to listen, and kept tearing it apart, and soon pecked out the cotton from Huangfu Xian's pillow.

Xiao Jingkong sighed old-fashionedly: "It was all spoiled by brother Yan's Xiaoba."

Huangfu Xian asked, "Who is Brother Yan?"

Xiao Jingkong said: "It's the elder brother at home."

Huangfu Xian frowned handsomely: "Do you have another brother?"

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

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

Xiao Jingkong nodded without thinking: "I like it!"

Huangfuxian's face turned even darker.

"You have so many brothers, why are you looking for me!"

"Take you out to play!"

"Humph!"

Huangfu Xian turned his face away coldly.

Xiao Jingkong stretched out his fleshy little hand and grabbed his fingers. The soft touch reminded people of a kitten's paw pads again.

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

As soon as Xiao Jingkong finished speaking, a little eunuch's hurried footsteps and panicked screams came from outside the door: "It's not good! Something happened to Princess Ning'an!"

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