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The smile on Concubine Cui's face quickly collapsed after seeing Yan Zhui leave.
At this moment, the tears that had been held back for a long time flowed down her eyes.
She pinched the handkerchief, pressed her eyes, and shouted loudly:
"Huang Yixing!"
Huang Yixing turned his body sideways and looked at her with a sigh.
"Mother."
He bowed respectfully and did not rush her.
The emperor once said that if the king of Qin just entered Penglai Pavilion, sat there for a while and was about to leave in a hurry, he would bring wine to the imperial concubine.
At that time, Emperor Jia'an whispered such words to him, but Huang Yixing didn't understand it at that time.
King Qin is far away in Youzhou, so why would he come back to the palace?
However, things were happening one after another at this time. I am afraid that the emperor and the king of Qin had already cooperated with each other and made up their mind to trap Rong Tuying's party and jointly kill the Rong family members.
Huang Yixing did not dare to speculate on the major events in the court, but when he looked at Cui Guifei, who knew many things well, but was forced to endure them, he could not help but speak softly:
"What are your orders?"
"I want to freshen up, and you can bring me the wine."
After Concubine Cui finished speaking calmly, she lowered her head and straightened her skirt.
In the side hall, Jinggu slipped softly and fell to the ground, sobbing.
Huang Yixing responded. At this time, the people in Penglai Pavilion were already panicking. He ordered people to prepare hot water and personally helped Cui Guifei to get up.
Queen Jinggu came out crying for a while and saw this scene:
"Come here, slave."
She didn¡¯t even look at Huang Yixing. Although the matter of Concubine Cui had nothing to do with Huang Yixing, Jinggu felt uncomfortable at this moment, but she couldn¡¯t care less.
Jinggu is old. Although she is still serving Concubine Cui, in the past, things like washing the concubine were left in the hands of Qingrong and others many years ago.
At this time, she carefully combed Concubine Cui's smooth black hair. The hair was still thick and well-maintained. There was no gray hair yet, and the beauty had to be cut off first.
She massaged Concubine Cui with heavy hands, trying her best to make Concubine Cui feel comfortable, but her tears fell into the pool like broken beads.
"When I was young, I loved my grandma to take a bath with me."
Concubine Cui squinted her eyes and leaned against the edge of the pool, as if she didn't hear the sound of water falling into the pool:
"The people around you don't treat you as well as you do."
She tilted her head with a smile on her face, not knowing what she thought of.
Jinggu only felt that the lump in her throat was even more uncomfortable. She responded casually and then talked about the Cui family and Qinghe's parents.
She was the legitimate daughter of the Cui family at that time. She knew early on that she was going to enter the palace and serve the King of Wei. Therefore, as early as she could remember, she learned how to survive in the palace by becoming a female poet and calligrapher.
Her body cannot tolerate any damage, and her skin is nourished with the best medicinal materials.
When she entered Luoyang, she was the most beautiful at her age. She was so young that she could pinch water, and there was shyness in her eyes. There was not a single flaw on her body. She was like a piece of jade carefully carved by the Cui family and presented to the hands of the most powerful person in the world in the future.
"I envy the Queen Mother."
She sighed:
¡°I envy her that she doesn¡¯t have to choose like me.¡±
The Queen Mother¡¯s natal family died early in Taizu¡¯s rebellion, so that the later Queen Mother no longer had to face a choice like Concubine Cui.
Her palms and backs were all covered in flesh. The reason why the Cui family sent her to the palace in the first place was for wealth and power. But the irony is that she was about to be in a position of great honor, but she couldn't survive. The Cui family's plan was naturally To fail.
"I also envy her. When she passes away, she will have children and grandchildren, and Yuanniang will be with her, so she will have no regrets."
It¡¯s a pity that she couldn¡¯t even see her unborn grandson in person.
Qingrong and others turned their backs, crying so hard that their shoulders shook.
"You will stay with Yuanniang in the future, and she will make appropriate arrangements for you. She is a good child." She is also so smart, and her results are different from those of the Queen Mother and herself.
Jinggu felt even more uncomfortable. She put down the jade grate in her hand and cried:
"Stop talking."
Concubine Cui sighed, and as expected she stopped talking.
But as soon as this happened, Jinggu became more and more uncomfortable.
After washing up, he helped Concubine Cui stand up. The robes had been prepared. What was delivered was not the robe worn by the concubine, butZhai Yi symbolizes the queen's status.
The palace attendants held Huasheng in their hands and waited aside.
She stretched out her hand to touch the fabric and smiled sweetly:
"I don't know why."
She raised her head, looked at Jing Gu, and said jokingly:
"I have been looking forward to this Zhai Yi for most of my life."
Since the day she entered the Luoyang Palace, she has been looking forward to this day and thought for a long time, "But why, now that I have already got it, I don't want it that much?"
Her smile looked a little ethereal, as if a wisp of smoke or fog would disappear completely when the wind blew.
Jing Gu gritted her teeth and tried her best to control the trembling all over her body:
"This was sent to me by the imperial eunuch before. It is said that the emperor had ordered it to be made half a month ago."
Concubine Cui smiled again and opened her arms:
"Just serve me and put it on."
She said nothing more, but not speaking was more uncomfortable than speaking.
The palace servants stepped forward to paint her makeup. Cheng Ji, who was serving the wine, was already standing next to her waiting. Qingrong and others burst into tears. Concubine Cui picked up the glass of wine. Jinggu clasped her hands with tears rolling in her eyes.
"I often think that there should be a natural cycle in this world."
She took the wine glass and put it to her lips.
Jinggu couldn¡¯t bear it anymore, knelt down and kowtowed:
"Let your slave drink it for you, let your slave drink it"
"That day, I forced Ayuan to make a choice, causing Yuanniang to lose her mother early. Now one day, it will be my turn to make a choice."
She seemed not to have heard Jing Gu¡¯s words and drank the wine into her mouth bit by bit:
"I thought, I thought that when Zhui'er married Yuanniang and Ayuan was still here, everything would be over."
She didn¡¯t hold the wine glass in her hand. It fell onto her lap with a clang, then bounced to the ground. It rolled around a few times and was stained with some rouge from Concubine Cui¡¯s lips, making it look as red as blood.
"I thought no one would remember this anymore, but God still remembers it." When Cui Guifei said this, she couldn't help but twitching her lips:
"Even if someone doesn't remember the things I've done, God will remember it for me and ask me to retaliate."
She sat quietly for a long time, Jinggu weakly supported the dressing cabinet, and fell to the ground in more pain than Cui Guifei who drank the wine.
"I have never dared to ask."
She looked at her dignified and beautiful reflection in the mirror and said slowly:
"Does Yuanniang forgive me? I should have asked earlier"
"It was because of me that she lost her mother early in the morning, that she had no mother to protect her, that she was so young, and worked so hard in a place like the Marquis' Mansion" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com