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Early on the morning of the 30th, all the ladies were going to the palace to pay their respects. When Fu Minghua followed the Bai family into the palace, many people had already arrived outside the palace and were entering according to their rank.
Emperor Jia'an died young, but there was a queen mother in the palace. Today was a day to congratulate the queen mother. When Fu Minghua entered the palace, Concubine Cui next to the queen mother winked at her.
After getting an open -minded queen mother, Fu Minghua leaned towards Cui Guifei.
"Is it done?"
Concubine Cui touched her lips slightly and asked in a very low voice.
Fu Minghua naturally knew what she meant when she said this, but there were many people talking at this time, so she just nodded slightly, stretched out her hand to pull the lapel of Concubine Cui's palace dress, and whispered: "Don't worry."
Concubine Cui understood what she meant.
Concubine Cui smiled slightly and was about to speak when a voice rang out: "What are you talking about to the eldest lady? Look at how close these people are. People who don't know it would think it's mother and daughter whispering."
Fu Minghua raised his head to look, and saw Uncle Rong's wife, Mrs. Han, standing not far from the two of them, covering her mouth with a handkerchief.
Beside her on the other side are Concubine Rong and the third princess Yan Wei, as well as Rong Sanniang, who has a dull expression and is still dressing up as a girl, with cold eyes.
"That's natural."
Concubine Cui took Fu Minghua¡¯s hand and gave Yan Wei a meaningful look:
"Speaking of this daughter, once she gets married after she is raised, the world will be far away. We rarely see her once in a few years. How can she be like my Yuanniang, who will be with me for a long time in the future."
Concubine Cui glanced at Concubine Rong with a smile and raised her voice: "Sister Rong, do you think I am right?"
Concubine Rong pursed her lips tightly, raised her head and looked at Concubine Cui coldly.
Her little daughter had just died a few days ago, but there was no room for grief in the palace, especially at this juncture. Even if her heart felt like someone had ripped out the flesh, she couldn't shed a single tear.
At this time, Concubine Cui deliberately poked her sore spot and talked about Yan Wei. No matter how calm Concubine Rong was, she couldn't help but get a little angry. She gritted her teeth tightly and glanced at Fu Minghua without any trace, with an unsettling look in her eyes. Cold and millet.
"Of course sister is right."
Concubine Rong nodded. Although Concubine Cui was still smiling, there was a hint of fear in her eyes.
Yan Wei turned her eyes around. When she saw Concubine Cui and Fu Minghua, her eyes showed resentment. She smiled solemnly when she looked at Concubine Cui:
"Is it possible that the queen is saying this because she cannot give birth to a daughter?"
As soon as Yan Wei finished speaking, Concubine Rong's face darkened.
The group of joking ladies around them all fell silent, and even the smiling Queen Mother frowned.
Concubine Cui held Fu Minghua's hand slightly tightly, with a sarcastic look in her eyes, Concubine Rong shouted coldly:
"Yunyang, shut up!"
"Is there something I said wrong?"
Yan Wei turned her head and looked at Concubine Rong, with some hatred in her eyes.
She met Jian Shuyu when she was young, and she married a promising young man who was gentle and considerate to her.
Princess Yunyang didn¡¯t understand the hatred between family and country. She only knew that her husband died under the persecution of her father and brother, and the couple were separated forever.
But Concubine Rong failed to save her husband from dire straits, and she couldn't even leave a bloodline for Jian Shuyu.
Yan Wei¡¯s expression became even more indifferent.
"Have you even forgotten the rules I taught you?"
Concubine Rong clenched her fists.
She has been quite strong throughout her life. When she was young, she was able to go from being Guo Jinrui's maiden wife to being the wife of Emperor Jia'an, and now being the doting concubine in the harem. She has experienced a lot along the way and is used to it. Went through a lot of wind and rain.
But everything that has happened recently has been unsatisfactory.
First, the eldest daughter married an unlucky man, and Rong Sanniang took advantage of her pregnancy to gain power and share her favor.
Since Jian Shuyu started a rebellion in Xingyuan Mansion, Emperor Jia'an has been much colder towards her. Instead, he always defended Rong Sanniang's new favorite. Sometimes she pretended to be jealous, and Emperor Jia'an even hinted that she should be more generous.
Although Yan Xin never caused any trouble, after Yan Zhui's meritorious service, his status in the court was in jeopardy.
In addition, the prince of Zhongxin County disappeared in Yan Xin's mansion. As for whether he was alive or dead, Prince Zhongxin reported to the court, and the princess came to the palace several times to cry to her. She secretly believed that Ling Wuxie's disappearance was closely related to Yan Xin.
Concubine Rong also sent people to trace the whereabouts of Ling Wuxie, but this person?It just evaporated out of thin air.
People in Yan Xin's mansion were beaten one after another, and several people died. However, they did not ask about Ling Wuxie's whereabouts, as if he quietly left the mansion on his own.
"It's just that if he left on his own, no matter how big Luoyang is, but with today's search methods, he should be found, but to this day, he still hasn't been found.
Concubine Rong also had an unbearable headache. She was pregnant in ten months, but her little daughter still passed away.
This year is really unlucky!
On the night when the Seventh Princess became seriously ill, Concubine Rong ordered the palace to invite Emperor Jia'an to come. He still smelled of tulips, so it was obvious that he had passed away before.
Her eyes fell on Rong Sanniang without trace, and she quietly held her hand tighter, while the smile at the corner of her mouth became more and more charming.
That night, Emperor Jia'an was with Rong Sanniang.
"If it weren't for Rong Sanniang, why would she have been so uneasy when she was pregnant? After giving birth to the child, the child was frail and sickly.
Rong Sanniang shared her favor, which indirectly caused the seventh princess to die prematurely.
She pursed her lips, her heart filled with murderous intent.
"What rules are you going to teach me?" Yan Wei snorted and turned his head away: "Are you just going to die without saving me?"
When Concubine Rong heard this, she was furious.
Rong Sanniang sat aside and glanced at Concubine Cui: "Although Yunyang's words are straightforward, they are not entirely unreasonable. You must know that having children and daughters is determined by fate. If you say that your daughter is not good, I dare not say anything, otherwise my late mother will come and beat me in my dream."
She hated Fu Minghua, but she felt unhappy when Concubine Cui defended Fu Minghua at every turn.
Concubine Cui smiled: "Rong Sanniang is so eloquent."
Concubine Rong forced a smile and said, "It's just a child's talk."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Wei picked up the wine cup on the table and drank it all in one gulp.
The wine was spicy and choking, and she couldn't help coughing a few times. The wine sprayed all over the table, but she didn't seem to notice her loss, and shouted loudly:
"Clean up the table for me!"
The palace maid hurriedly stepped forward, and Yan Wei knelt down on the couch, suddenly covering her chest and laughing:
"Concubine, concubine, concubine, you are so cruel! How can you just watch your daughter" Before she could finish her words, the palace man on the side covered her lips with cold sweat.
She struggled, covered her stomach, and started crying again. The main hall of Chang'an Palace where the Queen Mother lived suddenly became a mess.
The Queen Mother¡¯s face turned livid: ¡°Nonsense!¡±
Yan Wei is becoming more and more outrageous. He is extremely rude in front of everyone. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com