Deep Palace Conspiracy: My son will sit on the dragon throne and I will be the queen mother

"This matter was also a momentary oversight by me. Before I could find out He Baolin's identity, I arranged for her to be in Changxin Palace. I was thinking that if Wen Jing knew something, she would not see her when she looked down. , after all, it’s not good for the child, and it’s not good for you either.”

"It's just that right now, I don't know what He Baolin's purpose is, nor do I know what the next step should be."

After Su Qingyao finished speaking, Concubine De answered directly, "I know how to go."

As he spoke, tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Maybe there are some things that Wen Jing should know. Maybe we can't lie to her forever."

The look on Concubine Gu's face when she said this seemed like she was ready to lose Wen Jing. She really couldn't think of any better way to deal with all this.

"The Imperial Concubine wants Wen Jing to live in Weiyang Palace. I have no objection and am extremely grateful. However, if she can stay for a month or two, even if He Baolin can move out of Changxin Palace, as long as she is still in the palace, Then the hidden danger is there.”

"If the truth is told from He Baolin's mouth one day, Wen Jing doesn't know if Wen Jing can recover. If He Baolin adds insult to injury, we may not be able to control this child by then."

"If I had spoken first, there might be room for relaxation in this matter."

"Besides, Wen Jing is also growing up day by day. There are some things that she should know about. The person who brought her into this world after experiencing the pain of ten months of pregnancy is not a concubine."

"Perhaps the imperial concubine can understand a thing or two about how she treats the third prince."

This is what Concubine Gu has figured out in the past few days. She can lie to herself for a lifetime, but she cannot lie to Wen Jing for a lifetime.

Su Qingyao was indeed a little moved when she heard Concubine Gu's words. As an adoptive mother, it was indeed not easy for Concubine Gu to do this.

Who would want to do this when there is a better way?

Since Concubine Gu has made the decision, Su Qingyao can fully cooperate with her.

As long as Wen Jing is not allowed to be taken advantage of, that's fine.

One evening, Wen Jing, Yun Shu and Cheng Ze went down to the study room and walked on a path in the imperial garden.

"Today, my mother-in-law said that she would personally cook short ribs for us. Xiaoze, would you like to come to Weiyang Palace for dinner?"

Yun Shu walked in the front and turned back to invite her sister and brother.

"Okay, but little Ruirui can't eat it yet." Chengze agreed, still feeling sorry for Chengrui in his tone.

"Little Ruirui is too young. If he can't eat, just let him watch." Yun Shu said this, but in her heart she hoped that her biological brother would grow up soon.

Several children were about to go looking for Su Qingyao when they saw He Baolin walking towards them.

"See Your Highness the Second Princess, Your Highness the Third Princess, and Your Highness the Third Prince."

"It's Madam He. Where is Madam He going?" Wen Jing asked first. She had not seen Madam He for several days.

"I was just walking around casually, but I didn't expect to meet some of your highnesses." What He Baolin said was also very polite.

"Then let's go back to the palace first, Lady He." Yun Shu held Wen Jing in one hand and Chengze in the other, preparing to leave.

He Baolin saluted several children, and the small statues hidden in her sleeves fell out, and she didn't even notice.

"Ms. He, you dropped something." Wen Jing stepped forward and picked up the little statue.

The woman in the small portrait was just about the age of hairpins. She was holding a fan in her hand and smiling sweetly. Wen Jing saw that the woman's eyebrows were somewhat similar to her own.

He Baolin turned around, quickly took the little statue and put it in his sleeve, "Thank you, Second Princess. This is my concubine's sister. She is no longer here, so I keep her little statue as a thought. "

"Let's go, sister Wenjing." Yun Shu didn't see the little statue at all, and pulled Wenjing to leave.

Wen Jing nodded dully, thinking a lot.

Why do the other brothers and sisters look so much like his mother-in-law, but she doesn’t look like Concubine De?

But what about the sister who looks like Empress He?

Then Concubine Gu, is she really his mother?

"Aunt Rumeng, I want to go back to Changxin Palace to find my mother-in-law." Wen Jing said, starting to feel aggrieved. She had never experienced that feeling of emptiness in her heart.

"Sister Wenjing, let's go to Weiyang Palace." Yun Shu was still inviting, but Wenjing refused to comply.

Rumeng had no choice but to take Wen Jing to find Concubine Gu. At this time, Concubine Gu was not in Changxin Palace yet. According to the palace officials, she had gone to Fengxian Palace.

Rumeng had no choice but to bring Wen Jing to the entrance of Fengxian Hall.

In the hall, Su Qingyao and Concubine Gu burned incense and were worshiping Wen Jing's biological mother, Jiang Yan, a commoner in Jiang.

"Sister Jiang, why were you so stupid back then? Even though you were pregnant, you still had trouble with His Majesty and went to the cold palace. You refused to come out even though you said nothing. Otherwise, you wouldn't have had a dystocia while giving birth to Wen Jing."

"Sister Jiang, we have been in love since childhood. I think you are a very smart woman, but you are confused about this matter. How on earth could you be willing to leave His Majesty, Wen Jing, and me? ?”

Su Qingyao cried bitterly and kept calling Sister Jiang.

Concubine Gu, who was on the side, also had wet eyes, "Sister Jiang, if you see how sensible Wen Jing is now, you will definitely be reluctant to leave."

"Wen Jing is protected by me and the Imperial Concubine. Don't worry, but I have never forgotten that you are Wen Jing's biological mother."

Concubine Gu knew clearly that Wen Jing was outside the palace at the moment. When she said these words, her heart broke into pieces.

She wasn't sure whether Wen Jing would still call her concubine after knowing the truth of the matter.

I don't know how long it took before the crying in the palace gradually disappeared.

Su Qingyao and Concubine Gu helped each other out. The moment the palace door opened, they were both stunned.

"Wen Jing, why are you here?"

Wen Jing didn't know why, she couldn't say a word, she just burst into tears.

It turns out that Concubine Gu is not her mother.

It turns out that I am not her daughter.

It turned out that his mother was already dead.

I thought I was very happy, having a father, an emperor, a mother, a concubine, uncles, aunts, uncles, cousins, and cousins.

It turns out that all this is fake!

His mother is long gone, and he is actually a child who has no mother.

Just now, Lady He said that she was her sister. Could it be that Lady He was her aunt and her relative?

"Wen Jing." Concubine Gu stepped forward and carefully opened her arms to Wen Jing.

But Wen Jing's subconscious action was to take a few steps back.

Perhaps he really couldn't accept it, so the little guy sat directly on the steps of Fengxian Hall and cried wildly.