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"When I was a child, I was still young, but I almost lost my life. That was not good."
Concubine Cui said calmly, as for what was wrong, both of them knew it well.
It¡¯s nothing more than being unable to help yourself.
??The situation of Concubine Cui and Fu Minghua was different at that time. Before Emperor Jia'an ascended the throne, there were not many women in the courtyard. There was only Concubine Cui and a queen who had died long ago.
Later, there was a Guo concubine, and there was a Rong family outside.
But even so, the family behind Cui Guifei, as well as herself, are urging her to give birth to an heir as soon as possible and gain a foothold.
At that time, the queen was afraid of her background, and she plotted against her several times. She even promoted the maids around her to compete for his favor, but unfortunately she did not win the heart of Emperor Jia'an in the end.
"Any attempt to make a plan will come to nothing."
Concubine Cui spoke with sarcasm in her eyes when she talked about Queen Su Mingshun who died young.
??Fu Minghua rarely heard Concubine Cui mention the late queen. But at this time, Concubine Cui said a few words and changed the topic:
"You are in good health, but don't be impatient like others." Women feel like they have stepped into the gate of hell when they give birth. "You are still young, and my son is busy at this time, so it is better to wait a little later."
Fu Minghua endured the shame and responded.
After saying this, Concubine Cui frowned:
"Where is Zhui'er?"
When it came to business, both of them looked attentive, and Fu Minghua said:
"Yesterday, after the prince returned to his residence, he went out in the evening and had not returned in the morning."
Concubine Cui showed a worried look on her face.
"I just hope that the matter will be resolved smoothly." Fu Minghua comforted her: "It will definitely happen."
"Yesterday I posted a message asking Bao'er to come over."
Concubine Cui is so smart. As soon as she heard what she said, she understood what she meant and sat upright: "You mean, make the Yin family bow their heads and submit?"
Fu Minghua nodded and repeated to Concubine Cui what he had said to Yan Zhui yesterday.
Since Yan Zhui did not stop her at that time, it was obvious that Emperor Jia'an asked him to replace the missing weapons.
Concubine Cui's eyes flashed: "But Bao'er did not come with Danyang yesterday."
The two exchanged glances, and Concubine Cui sighed: "The Yin family."
Fu Minghua¡¯s eyes fell on the back of his hand on his belly, but he didn¡¯t answer.
When leaving the palace, she happened to encounter Concubine Rong's chariot on the road. She asked people to step aside. Before Concubine Rong arrived, the fragrant breeze arrived.
A gauze curtain was hung on the chair she was sitting on, blocking her from the wind and snow outside.
When she saw Jinggu sending Fu Minghua out, she curled her red lips and sneered, then leaned back on the chair, squinted her eyes, and quickly passed in front of Fu Minghua.
Recently, Concubine Rong has regained her favor again. Judging from her behavior, she is even more arrogant than when she was favored.
Jinggu whispered: "Is there anything you can do, Princess?"
Fu Minghua watched Concubine Rong leave with a smile, but did not answer Jinggu's words.
It is not appropriate to have a head-on confrontation with Concubine Rong at this time, but it is better to be like her, speaking in the east and attacking in the west.
When something happened to Yan Xin, it naturally affected Concubine Rong's arrogance.
She pretended to have something going on in her mind. When she returned home, she heard her servants say that King Qin had returned. Fu Minghua thought about it and told Bi Qing:
"Let the kitchen bring some ready-made things, and you can deliver them to the prince's study in person."
Bi Qing responded, and when she arrived at the academy, the waiter said that the prince was busy.
She put down the bowls and cups, and for the sake of speed when she went back, she looked for the pavilion door on the other side of Hanhong Courtyard. This side was in a remote location. Through the backyard door, you could go around to the Dongshang Pavilion and then into the inner courtyard.
Rows of pomegranates are planted under this corridor. The location of the corridor is right next to the tops of tall pomegranate trees. When Biqing passes by, a few strands of leaves penetrate the wooden fence and penetrate into the corridor. , naughtily hooked the hem of her skirt.
?????????????????????????????? But for some reason, there are usually servants here sweeping the place, but today I didn¡¯t even see a shadow of them.
She walked this road twice and knew that there was a row of houses behind the pomegranate bushes, so she seemed to have disappeared into the flowers.
Looking from the corner of the verandah, it happens to be not far from the house. There are windows made of blue bricks on the wall, and you can see inside.
No one has been here before.
Today, something went wrong. Biqing turned around and took a look.
Usually there are no lights there, but today they are.Twinkle and twinkle.
She poked her head to take a look, and through the window, she saw rows of torture racks inside, with several furnaces burning. Several cold-looking men had thick cloths wrapped around their hands and were clamped with iron tongs. Tie an iron chain about finger-thin at each end.
And the middle of the chain fell into the fire and burned red.
The waiter said before that Yan Zhui, who was busy, held a long black whip in his hand, and looked calmly at the man not far away who had a mouth full of blood, a distorted expression, and was already as angry as a thread.
The man had a ferocious look on his face. He had stripped off all his clothes and tied up heavy bamboo blocks. Several men in mysterious clothes were controlling the bamboo blocks with cold expressions and grinding on him.
Every time the uneven bamboo slips moved, blood foam mixed with minced meat flew everywhere.
Yan Zhui smiled, his gaze making people shiver.
Seeing this, Bi Qingdeng took a breath of cold air and grabbed the wooden railing with such force that her fingertips turned white.
She wanted to turn her head away, but it was impossible to pull away. The people in the room moved faster. Blood had already flowed all over the ground, and the blood dyed the bamboo pieces red.
The man's body was tightly wrapped in the bamboo block, like a fine brush.
His face was twisted and ferocious, and under the tremendous pain, he gritted his teeth and his facial features were distorted.
The cry of pain could no longer come out of the man's mouth. Yan Zhui raised the corners of his mouth, but the next moment he turned his head around, his eyes like an eagle, accurately catching Bi Qing's peeping gaze.
Biqing¡¯s legs went weak and she sat down on the ground. When she came to her senses for a while, her arms were still shaking violently.
She bit her lip tightly, feeling her heart beating extremely fast. At this moment, her mind went blank. Her instinct was just to run towards the way she came, and hurriedly ran towards Fu Minghua's courtyard.
Yan Zhui¡¯s eyes were really scary. People who met her on the road looked at her as if she had seen a ghost in broad daylight, and her three souls and seven souls had left her body. Before she could even ask a question, Bi Qing ran away.
When he returned to the house, Fu Minghua had already put his hair back into a bun and changed into a light soft robe.
Mother Jiang came over and asked her what she wanted to say, but she ignored her and rushed towards Fu Minghua.
"This girl"
Before she finished speaking, Bi Qing rushed to Fu Minghua, hugged her and her legs were shaking, and the tears she had held back for a long time burst out.
Fu Minghua's body tilted slightly when she hit her. Aunt Jiang raised her eyebrows and was about to speak, but Fu Minghua felt that Bi Qing's body couldn't help shaking, as if she had been greatly frightened.
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