The rebirth of a concubine: Gong Du will become the Queen Mother

"Empress?" Xianyun quickly supported her.

Han Guibi shook her head, then frowned slightly: "Why is it so noisy outside?"

Xianyue went out to take a look, and when she came back she said, "It's Shunmei. She invited Tang Baolin and Guan Baolin to talk. The three of them are enjoying the moon and drinking wine in the yard. Do you want a slave to go and make them quiet?"

Han Guibi was silent for a long time, then she smiled and said, "That's all."

Shunmei used to be so submissive in front of her. In this Xianfu Palace, it was as quiet as if she didn't exist.

Now, as soon as he saw her in despair, he couldn't wait to act wildly.

Let her let her go for two days to see how long she can be unbridled.

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After the beginning of winter, the weather becomes colder every day.

In Jingyang Palace.

Jiang Shiying and Ning Xiurong were playing chess in Dongnuan Pavilion.

Ning Xiurong held a black chess piece in his hand and dropped it on the chessboard, making a crisp sound.

"There's still no movement at Concubine Han's place."

Jiang Shiying thought for a moment and then placed a white piece on it.

"Not urgent."

Ning Xiurong raised her eyes slightly: "Are we going to let Xun'er get sick again?"

Jiang Shiying smiled and pointed at her: "Where can I find such a cruel concubine like you?"

The last time the fourth prince fell ill was indeed an accident.

She, Ning Xiurong, and Qing Guifei just took advantage of this accident and deliberately acted to remind Han Guifei that His Majesty is very sympathetic to his children. If the prince or princess falls ill, he will definitely visit him in person.

Ning Xiurong gave her an angry look: "Who are you doing this for?"

Then he frowned and said, "Concubine Han is too calm."

Less than half a month has passed. She herself has been demoted, her family has been accused and reprimanded, and His Majesty has not seen her even once. She is not in a hurry?

Don't worry, but how can you make a mistake?

With a smile on her lips, Jiang Shiying slowly placed a chess piece on it, and then said: "In the harem, urging her once is enough. Since she is not in a hurry, she might as well use some strength outside."

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Lu Zhaolin's top-down liquidation of the Han family has actually ended long ago.

Even though they lost their titles, most of the family members were demoted or dismissed, but after all, they were a well-established family with no shortage of money.

After all, there is a noble concubine in the palace, and there are also princes and princesses under her knees. It's not impossible to live a peaceful and wealthy life and wait for the future.

But I don’t know if they have made too many enemies in the past or what happened.

First, the antique shop on Xiyuan Street was smashed, saying that they were cheating money by pretending to be genuine.

Later, the restaurant on Dongyuan Street was also smashed, and it was said that dirty things were eaten.

Send someone to report to the officials. The people in the Gyeonggi Yamen used to be so flattering to the Han family, but now they are so perfunctory.

This is still bearable.

A day or two later, Han Guibi's younger brother had a fight with the young master of Shangshu Ling's family and was injured.

These things were reported to Xianfu Palace one after another.

"How is my little brother?" Han Guibi was very anxious.

Xianyun swallowed his saliva: "Everything else is fine, but, just -"

The more she behaved like this, the more anxious Han Guibi became: "It's just something, tell me quickly!"

Xianyun was bold enough to speak out in one breath: "The index finger of Third Young Master's right hand is broken?"

"What?" When Han Guibi heard this, she fell down on the chair and said, "Has the doctor seen it?"

Xianyun nodded, then shook his head: "I've seen it, and it says there's nothing we can do."

"I am going to ask for an order from your majesty to send Zhao Yuanshi to the palace." As she spoke, Han Guifei stood up.

How can I do this if my right index finger is broken? How can I pick up a pen and write in the future?

This is going to ruin her brother's career!

"Empress!" Xianyun called her, "As soon as this incident came out, Shangshu Ling brought his young master to the house to apologize, and invited the Zhao Yuanshi to visit. The Zhao Yuanshi has already shown it to the third young master."

"Did Zhao Yuanshi read it?" Han Guibi turned her head and looked at her: "Zhao Yuanshi said it can't be cured?"

Xianyun nodded.

Han Guibi's voice turned cold: "Didn't Shangshu Ling give an explanation?"

"The minister ordered his staff to punish his young master, and he will be punished in our house."

The imperial concubine sneered: "Cane punishment? I just broke that kid's leg. Can I get my brother's fingers back?"

"Mother--"

Xianyun tried to comfort her, but was interrupted by her.

"Does Ganquan Palace know about this?"

Xianyun nodded: "I understand."

"What did your Majesty say?"

Xianyun hesitated and hesitated: "Your Majesty, your Majesty said that this matter was originally a quarrel between the two parties, and both of them were at fault. The third young master's finger was broken, and the young master of the minister's family did not do it on purpose, and he had already suffered Once the punishment is met, forget it."

After the words fell, Han Guibi was stunned on the spot.

After a while, she saw tears streaking down her cheeks: "Your Majesty is so cruel."

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she seemed to have made some determination and said, "Let Funing's wet nurse come over."

She couldn't sit around like this anymore.

Two quarters of an hour later, Princess Funing's wet nurse, Aunt Zhao, withdrew from the main hall of Xianfu Palace and returned to the wing where Princess Funing lived.

"Mommy!" As soon as she saw her, Princess Funing opened her hands and asked her to hug her.

Aunt Zhao picked up Princess Funing and sat on the soft couch.

"Mammy, what's going on?" Princess Funing's little hand touched Mammy Zhao's face.

The look of sadness on her face was so heavy that even a child like Funing could see it.

Aunt Zhao sighed and looked at the little girl in her arms. Before she could speak, tears started to flow down her face.

At this time, Princess Funing became even more anxious. She took out her little handkerchief from her sleeve, gently wiped away the tears of Aunt Zhao, and said at the same time: "What kind of trouble did you encounter? Just tell me. . But this princess can’t help you, and there is still a mother-in-law!”

Aunt Zhao felt sour and weak at the same time. For such a good child, the empress was her biological mother. How could she be so cruel?

But what can she do?

To put it nicely, she is a princess wet nurse; to put it worse, she is just a slave.

What's more, her whole family is in the hands of the Han family. If not, Han Guifei would not let her stay by Princess Funing's side with confidence.

Even if she risked her own life, and went against Empress Han Guibi, she would risk the lives of her whole family, too?

Thinking of this, she sighed deeply in her heart, tightened her hand holding Princess Funing, and forced a smile on her face: "Good princess, Mommy is fine. Mommy was walking in a hurry just now, and her feet My wrist was slightly twisted, but it’s healed now.”

"Seriously?" Princess Funing tilted her head and asked seriously.

"Seriously!" Aunt Zhao nodded.

Princess Funing then smiled: "Mommy, you have to be more careful. If you feel unwell again, let them send the imperial doctor."

"Hey! Mommy took note of it."

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The next morning.

Concubine Han finished dressing up and was about to go to Jingyang Palace to pay her respects.

"Your Majesty, Aunt Zhao would like to see you."

Concubine Han raised her eyebrows and said, "It's just the right time. I'm about to send her a message."