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"Once this matter is found out, he raised his daughter without educating her and allowed her to have fun. This ordinary job will definitely be ruined."
Rong Tuying clenched the jade plate in her hand, feeling angry in her heart and refusing to admit defeat.
The ministers of the DPRK and the Central Government fought fiercely, and Emperor Jia'an sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.
At this time, in the third princess's mansion, Yan Wei was listening to the servant's report, saying that when the censor Zhongcheng Wang Zhisui impeached him, the more he listened, the angrier he became.
She was just drinking, but she was accused by a "traitor", and Wang Zhisui was still a lackey under Yan Zhui's family.
She felt dizzy for a moment, ordered all her troops, and was about to go out for revenge.
This one had just gone to court, and several adults were angrily ignoring each other. The other end, Wang Zhisui, had just left the second palace wall when he was blocked by Princess Yunyang.
Without saying a word, Yan Wei rode forward on a purple horse, took a whip and whipped Wang Zhisui.
Fortunately, Wang Zhisui hid quickly and protected his face, but he was still injured on his body and back.
This was like poking a hornet's nest. No matter how much Emperor Jia'an favored Concubine Rong, he couldn't help but be furious.
He deprived her of half a year's salary, cut off her living quarters, and demoted the princess to the title of princess. The title remained unchanged, the princess' mansion was confiscated, and she was given another mansion to live in.
After Concubine Rong heard the order, she almost fainted with her eyes open.
In the past, it was Concubine Rong who knelt on the square behind Xuanhui Palace, but this time it was Concubine Rong and Yan Wei who knelt.
When Concubine Cui brought Fu Minghua over, Concubine Rong's face turned a little pale. She had been kneeling for three hours without eating a grain of rice, and her lips as delicate as flowers were already a little dry.
In the past, she was a flower that Emperor Jia'an cherished in his hands, but what is she now?
"What are you here for?"
When Yan Wei saw Concubine Cui and Fu Minghua, an angry look appeared on his face and he shouted sharply.
What to do? Fu Minghua lowered his head and curled his lips, of course he was here to see their jokes!
"Yunyang is quite old, why do you do such stupid things? You even dare to attack the imperial officials. Who gave you the courage?"
Concubine Cui was in a happy mood, but she deliberately sighed, showing a sad look: "Now that the emperor is furious, I thought of coming with your sister-in-law to intercede on your behalf."
Concubine Rong forced a smile, moved her knees, and knelt for a long time. She was deep in thought and had extraordinary endurance, but at this time her knees hurt like needles.
As she thought about it, some sadness inevitably welled up in her heart.
Thinking about how she had to kneel for a long time when she wanted to see Emperor Jia'an when she was favored? But I don't know since when, if you want to see Emperor Jia'an, you have to ask Huang Yixing to pass the message again and again.
Since that day when Yan Wei married Jian Shuyu, she has made mistakes every step of the way.
She lost the opportunity! When Yan Wei was captured by Yan Zhui from Xingyuan Mansion, she knelt in front of Xuanhui Hall to save Yan Wei's life.
At that time, Emperor Jia'an still had some sympathy for her, and in the end he spared Yan Wei's life instead of killing her.
But from then on, she made one mistake after another. She knelt down and begged for Yan Wei again and again.
But how much pity does Emperor Jia'an still have for her today, who felt pity for her at that time?
Concubine Rong endured her feelings and grabbed her daughter's hand that kept waving. If it weren't for Yan Wei, she wouldn't be in this situation.
But the daughter didn¡¯t appreciate it. When she caught her, she looked at her with hatred. Her closest relatives were made of her own flesh and blood, yet she treated her like an enemy.
"Yunyang, don't be presumptuous!"
There was a warning in her eyes. To this day, Concubine Rong can still maintain her composure and not lose her sense of proportion when she has reached this point.
Even though she had been kneeling for such a long time, Emperor Jia'an didn't even send anyone to comfort her. He obviously wanted to give her a warning.
Fu Minghua looked at her, feeling even more wary.
" Such a person is cruel and scheming, yet so tolerant. If he doesn't put her to death, he is very likely to be plotted by her, which will lead to many crises.
"What does it mean to be presumptuous? It's clear that she has the intention to harm me!"
Yan Wei lifted Concubine Rong's hand away hard, Concubine Rong's eyes darkened, she showed a timid expression at first, and then raised her head.
While several people were talking, at the side door at the back of the palace, Huang Yixing, who was wearing a chambermaid's uniform, held up the hem of his skirt with one hand, and hurriedly came down the steps with two young chamberlains: "Your Majesty, your Majesty is here."
This loyal chamberlain who was following Emperor Jia'an was sweating profusely. As if he had just seen Concubine Cui and Fu Minghua, he hurriedly said:etiquette.
"Is the Emperor still busy at this time?"
Concubine Cui asked, and then motioned to the palace attendant behind the tray to come forward: "I heard that the emperor has been busy with official duties recently due to the flooding of the Yellow River, and he should take care of himself. I asked someone to make soup and simmered it for four or five times over a slow fire. Time, bring it to the Emperor to drink."
Huang Yixing showed gratitude and shed tears, and quickly asked the waiter behind him to come forward and take it, then wiped his sweat and said:
"Recently, many gifts have been brought to the palace from all over the country. The Emperor is currently receiving Mr. Du. I came here in the morning and haven't even touched the rice yet. The soup you brought is just in time."
On the surface, Huang Yixing was talking to Concubine Cui, but in fact, he was speaking to Concubine Rong. It meant that Emperor Jia'an was busy with official duties and had no time to see her.
Concubine Rong¡¯s face turned even paler.
Fu Minghua looked at her, and she raised her head with a serious gaze. Fu Minghua did not turn his face away, but smiled at her. Concubine Rong's eyes narrowed.
When Concubine Cui left Xuanhui Hall, she spoke of Concubine Rong with joy in her tone.
"Now there are times when she is in trouble!" Returning to Penglai Pavilion, Concubine Cui took a sip of tea: "Back then, I gave birth to Ji'er. I was lucky enough to be pregnant. I took care of her for more than four months, but she still learned about it. She asked Yang Come hit me."
Having said this, Concubine Cui put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "You still don't know who the Yang family is, right?"
Her smile made Fu Minghua's back shiver, and Concubine Cui added: "When Yang was the emperor or the prince, she was an old friend of the East Palace. The emperor made her a beauty, and she was ordered by Concubine Rong to knock out the fetus in my belly."
At that time, Concubine Cui did not dare to cry, and tears flowed into her heart.
She asked to see the then young Emperor Jia'an, but in the end Yang committed suicide out of fear of the crime, so Concubine Rong came over and said a few words of condolence for her.
At that time, Concubine Cui almost died, but she was reluctant to die. She also had a pair of sons. If she died, how could the two sons survive under Concubine Rong?
The Queen Mother liked Yan Ji and took her young son away. She then devoted herself to Yan Zhui and fought with Concubine Rong. Seeing how favored she was and how much she was loved, she never expected that she would be like this.
Concubine Cui looked at Fu Minghua with softer eyes: "Let's not talk about this anymore."
Fu Minghua held her hand instead. Her palm was cold, as if there was no time to warm it.
"There are no flowers, not to mention" Fu Minghua paused. She felt that something was not quite right. Emperor Jia'an's attitude was very strange. To this day, she felt that something was not quite right, but she really could not guess what was going on. What exactly is on the mind of an emperor who rules over the world? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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