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

When everyone saw Yuan Baolin in the hall, he was dressed in plain clothes, with three thousand black hair hanging loosely.

She bit one of her fingers and was writing a book in blood. There was a sharp dagger next to the book.

The tears kept falling down, dripping directly onto the rice paper, blending with her blood.

"Sister Yuan, what are you doing?" Yu Baolin quickly ran over to stop her and grabbed the blood book directly.

Haitang followed closely, knelt down quickly, and stopped Yuan Baolin, "Your Highness, you are confused."

"Let me go!"

Yuan Baolin roared and pushed Haitang to the ground.

At the same time, Yu Baolin finished reading the half-written letter in blood.

It was a letter written by Yuan Baolin to his elder brother Yuan Cheng. It described all the injustice and humiliation he had suffered in Wanjin these days, and also expressed his apology to his brother Yuan Cheng and the entire Beiyan.

That is a bloody letter full of despair!

"Sister Yuan, have you ever thought about what will happen to your brother if you kill yourself like this? What will happen to so many people in Beiyan?" Yu Baolin tore the blood book into half and threw it on the ground. Regarding Yuan Baolin's tone was not so friendly, but more reprimanding.

"Then what should I do?" There was only despair in Yuan Baolin's eyes at this moment, and tears could not help but roll down.

"I am a noble princess, am I being bullied like this?" Yuan Baolin sat helplessly on a chair to the side, crying so hard that his whole body was twitching.

"I know that I am the joke of the entire Wanjin harem now. I know that everyone wants me to die. It is a serious crime for a concubine to commit suicide. If I die, Your Majesty will have a reason to attack Beiyan. I know that I have to hold on. For I have to hold on to my own country, but how long can I hold on?" Yuan Baolin's eyes were full of despair. He cried for a while and then looked directly at the sharp dagger.

"Take the dagger away!" Yu Baolin scolded the palace attendant behind him.

The palace people rushed in front of Yuan Baolin and took out the dagger.

"You told me to die!"

"That's enough!" Yu Baolin became angry and pushed Yuan Baolin to the ground.

"As a princess, do you really want the people of Beiyan to follow you to be buried? Is this how your father, emperor and mother taught you the rules?"

Yuan Baolin was silent for a moment, and then heard Yu Baolin say, "This matter is not your fault, why should you use other people's mistakes to punish yourself?"

"You are freed by death, but what about Beiyan?"

"If everyone saw your joke, it would be impossible for me to save you today, let alone tell you this."

After letting her relax for a while, Yu Baolin gently stretched out his hand to Yuan Baolin, "Sister Yuan, get up."

Yuan Baolin raised his eyes and saw Yu Baolin's gentle eyes, as if he saw hope again.

She raised her hand gently and was pulled up by Yu Baolin.

"Sister Yu, thank you." Even though Yuan Baolin had already sat down, his tears still didn't stop and just fell down.

"Okay, it's okay. Just pretend it was just now and nothing happened." Yu Baolin said, winking at his personal maid and asking her to warn people outside not to talk nonsense outside.

Yuan Baolin saw all this and was very moved.

"Sister Yuan, you shouldn't be so hard-headed. Although some concubines like to be superiors and suppress inferiors, our empress Chongrong has been helping you, and she has no complaints when she is punished for you."

"Is the pregnant one the Empress Chongrong?" Yuan Baolin raised his eyes and asked, holding Yu Baolin's hand.

Yu Baolin nodded slightly, "Although Empress Chongrong has a family background and heirs, she doesn't have the attitude of a superior at all. She also takes great care of us concubines who entered the palace later and with lower status. Among these empresses who are in charge, , I think Empress Chongrong is the best to get along with." As soon as Yu Baolin heard Yuan Baolin ask this, he told all the good things about Qiao Chongrong.

"Actually, I have been coming to Xiyun Palace for the past few days. It was also said by Empress Chongrong that she was afraid that Sister Yuan would be lonely here. It was not me who saved you today. In fact, it was Empress Chongrong who saved you. Your life."

Yuan Baolin has now seen what a dog-legger is. No wonder, this Yu family is so attentive.

"In that case, I will definitely go and thank Empress Chongrong some other day. Sister Yu, which palace does Empress Chongrong live in?" Yuan Baolin asked as if he really didn't know anything.

Yu Baolin said, "Empress Chongrong and Sister Qiao Meiren both live in Yongfu Palace. Whenever you go, it would be a good idea for me to take you to know the way."

Yu Baolin stayed with Yuan Baolin and talked for a while, making sure that she would not commit suicide again before leaving.

When leaving, he looked at Xiyun Palace a few times to see if there were any sharp objects.

"I thought Mrs. Qiao would come to save me personally, but unexpectedly, someone even stupider than her came." Yuan Baolin sneered and said disdainfully.

Haitang still offered Yuan Baolin a cup of bitter tea and said, "Your Highness, you have been acting for so long. You must be tired. Take a sip of tea and take a rest."

Yuan Baolin picked up the bitter tea and took a few sips slowly.

"Everyone pities me for drinking red flowers, but they don't know how many red flowers I have poured on myself since he left."

"What's the pity that I can't give birth to a child for Shen Yuchen? It just happens that I can fulfill my wish. I think he is dirty."

"The play hasn't started yet, how can you say you're tired?"

The next day, Yu Baolin took Yuan Baolin to Yongfu Palace.

"Concubine, please see Empress Chongrong, Beauty Qiao, and His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince." The two of them saluted together.

"Get up quickly." Qiao Chongrong waved his hand and asked Caiju to help Yuan Baolin up, while Yu Baolin stood up by himself.

"Thank you, Empress Chongrong."

After Yuan Baolin stood up and saw that there was no one else in the palace, he kowtowed to Qiao Chongrong again and said, "Concubine, thank you, Empress Chongrong, for saving your life."

"Sit down quickly." Qiao Chongrong smiled and ordered Caiju to serve tea.

"Zhen'er, you have grown up in the palace since you were a child. Most of the people in this palace are people who worship those who are superior and those who are inferior to others. But you can't lose your life just because of others' indifferent words. Wouldn’t that be too cheap for those who love to gossip?”

Qiao Chongrong smiled and comforted him. What pleased Yuan Baolin the most was his kind words, ‘Zhen’er. ’

"Yes, I have remembered the teachings of Chongrong, and I will never be confused again." Yuan Baolin took a sip of tea. The tea from Yongfu Palace was indeed not good to drink, and it was not as bitter as the tea she drank. The tea is delicious.