The cold wind is cold, plum blossoms are blooming, and another year of winter is coming.In Changfu Hall, the fire was burning vigorously, and the winter cold could not be felt at all.

Hongxi and Heshun are already over half a year old. They have grown from little babies who eat and sleep every day to big babies who can sit and crawl, and they have become more active than a little bit.

Lingrong ordered people to wrap all the corners and corners of the objects with thick cotton cloth early on, put away more decorations, and spread the thick carpet like the one in the yurt on the floor. A safe and open place for children to move around.

The regulations issued by the Ministry of Internal Affairs did not include such carpets, but there were also many Mongolian concubines in the harem of the Qing Dynasty, and carpets were not difficult to find.Ling Rong had the cheek to ask the emperor for it, and the emperor agreed.It's just that, after all, this is something that is not included in the regulations. According to the rules, Ling Rong has to pay for it out of his own pocket.Ling Rong didn't mind, he readily paid the silver taels and spread the carpet on it.Ling Rong's move blocked the mouths of other people very well, so that some people could make up their minds.

Lingrong is so sensible, the emperor naturally saw it, and a few days later, the emperor used the pretext of rewarding the annual ceremony to quietly make up for the silver taels that Lingrong had spent, only a little more, Lingrong was very happy Hehe, it doesn't show at all on the face.

After the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, after drinking Laba porridge, one can enter the atmosphere of celebrating the Spring Festival early. There are many red tapes during the festival, and the sacrifice and celebration are even more cumbersome.

Near the end of the year, the Qin Tianjian will select auspicious days, stop worshiping, and seal all kinds of seals. During this period, the emperor will suspend government affairs.The front and back palaces, the whole country, have entered the most relaxing and joyful time of the year, at least, on the surface.

After another heavy snowfall, New Year's Eve is here, and the highlight of the Spring Festival every year - the New Year's Eve family banquet is also coming.Thinking of the many things that will happen next, Ling Rong felt a little nervous for no reason.

At this time in the previous life, she was just a petless last person who promised, all she thought about was how to survive, and she had no time or ability to spy on the major events of the previous dynasty.In my memory, there didn't seem to be much disturbance. After all, the emperor was already an emperor, and he had too many names to suppress and eradicate dissidents.

It's just that many things are different in this life, and she is afraid that something will happen. She just hopes that her family will not be involved.

On New Year's Eve, Ling Rong got up early to make arrangements.Hongxi and Heshun are still young, and at the most they can leave at the family banquet, but she may not be able to leave the banquet with the two children. For the safety of the two children, she has to think more.

After thinking about it for a while, apart from the nanny, the little palace maid, and the little eunuch who were supposed to take care of the two children, Lingrong also left behind Qingyu, Baojuan, Yangmao and Fuhai, while he kept Liuli and Amber. Serve with you.

It was about the same time, so Ling Rong took everyone out. Tonight was destined to be peaceful, and Ling Rong didn't have the heart to compete for beauty. He was just dressed in a well-behaved manner. The flag head and court clothes that symbolized status were not the same. Faux pas are not good either.

The family banquet was not as turbulent as Ling Rong thought, at least on the surface, the emperor and his brothers were all brothers and sisters.

Mausoleum couldn't help looking at the position of the eight kings and nine kings. The eight kings Yunyu lived up to his name of "virtuous king". He was rich and elegant, with a gentle and good appearance. He seemed at ease and safe, especially caring for Fujin around him.Ling Rong couldn't help but wonder who that legendary "shrew" and "jealous woman" was, the woman who dared to refuse the "reward" of the late emperor in order to occupy her husband's favor.

Ling Rong's eyes shifted to the right side of the Eighth King, the Eighth King Fujin Guo Luoluo, who looked only about 30 years old, proud and strong, bright and moving even in dark court clothes, he was indeed a stunning beauty.Further to the right is Jiu Wang Yunzhen, with a bit of hostility in the upturned eyes, and the frequency and intensity of drinking with unconcealable anxiety.Looking around, all the princes and nobles have come, which is unprecedentedly neat.Obviously, the current situation is not as peaceful and harmonious as it appears on the surface.

Ling Rong withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her sense of presence pleasingly, and stopped exploring. She didn't understand the affairs of the previous dynasty, and she was powerless to change anything. She just needed to hide behind the emperor and enjoy the fruits of victory.

The family dinner on New Year's Eve ended peacefully, the banquet was dispersed, and everyone went to their respective places, but all was well.Ling Rong had no intention of meeting others, and only wanted to see his two children, so he hurried back to Changfu Hall, seeing the two children sleeping soundly, and finally relaxed.

After the New Year's Eve, the harem ushered in the most relaxing and joyful time of the year, but this year was destined not to be easy.

On the fifth day of the first month of the fourth year of Yongzheng, Yinhu, Yinhu, Sunu, Wu Erzhan, etc. were removed from the yellow belt and removed from the clan mansion.

When the news came, Ling Rong was talking to Mei Zhuang in Changfu Hall, and several children were playing happily on the carpet beside them.

Although he already knew that the emperor would do something, Ling Rong didn't expect the emperor to be so anxious. This year is not over yet.The scene of the brothers and sisters at the New Year's Eve banquet still remains in Ling Rong's mind. It has only been a few days, and the world has turned upside down. It really is like accompanying a tiger. Ling Rong felt a little bored and couldn't help sighing tone.

"Why is my sister sighing? But what's bothering you?" Mei Zhuang asked with concern.

"I'm bored in the palace every day, I'm going to get moldy, it's too uncomfortable." Ling Rong complained.

"The plum blossoms in Yimei Garden are in full bloom. If my sister is not too cold, you can go for a walk to get some fresh air." Mei Zhuang suggested with a smile.

"This..." Ling Rong was a little moved, and he hesitated when he looked at He Shun and Hong Xi who were crawling around.

"I'm really a mother, but I can't bear to leave for a moment." Mei Zhuang said with a smile.

"I made my sister laugh." Ling Rong smiled embarrassedly.

"I am also reluctant to leave He Jing for half a step, so how can I laugh at my sister." Mei Zhuang looked at He Jing and said softly.

"Sister, let's go to Yimei Garden for a stroll, and we will come back after picking plum blossoms, and there will be no delay." Lingrong suggested.

"Alright, I also feel that the room is a little stuffy. There are so many people watching from left and right, it will be fine." Mei Zhuang nodded in agreement.

Lingrong brought Qingyu and Meizhuang brought Caixing, so the two planned to travel lightly and go back quickly.Unexpectedly, when He Jing, who was still playing just now, saw Mei Zhuang getting up, she staggered over and hugged Mei Zhuang's leg.

"Er Niang, Er Niang, hug." The little girl's clear and milky voice made one's heart soften.He Jing is already one and a half years old. She can walk and speak some simple words. It is the time when she is full of curiosity and always likes to go outside.

"Sister, why don't you bring He Jing with you? The wind and snow have stopped today, and the sun is good. Wear more clothes. It shouldn't be too cold." Ling Rong suggested.

"Er Niang... play... play." He Jing said anxiously pulling Mei Zhuang's clothes.

"Okay." Seeing his daughter's eager and cute appearance, Mei Zhuang compromised.

With one more peace, they can no longer travel lightly, and become a mighty group of people.

Arriving at Yimei Garden, He Jing couldn't calm down anymore, she insisted on stepping on the snow to play, she saw that she was walking staggeringly, the speed was not slow at all, and the tired maids and nurses were sweating profusely.Ling Rong and Mei Zhuang stood on the side talking, looking at the flowers and listening to the gentle and melodious laughter, they felt very comfortable.

"The years are quiet and beautiful, I really hope to stay in this moment forever." Mei Zhuang said with emotion while playing with the plum blossom in his hand, looking at the quiet and lively figure not far away.

"There will be such a day." Ling Rong said softly.

"Jing'er, don't run away!" Mei Zhuang said anxiously seeing He Jing's restless figure getting further and further away, Ling Rong hurriedly chased after her with Mei Zhuang.

However, it was still a step too late. When Ling Rong and Mei Zhuang caught up, He Jing had already pounced on Concubine Hua's body, leaving a mark on Concubine Hua's exquisite clothes with her little hands covered in flower juice, snow water, and mud. The dirty little black handprints knelt down on the ground with the peaceful maid and mother, trembling.Seeing this, Ling Rong and Mei Zhuang couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat.

"See Concubine Hua." Ling Rong and Mei Zhuang rushed forward to pay their respects.

"Concubine Hua, please forgive me. He Jing was young and ignorant, and stained her clothes. The concubine pleaded guilty to her on her behalf, and asked her to punish her." Mei Zhuang apologized hurriedly.

"Earlier, the emperor praised concubine Hui for her good teaching, but the servants and servants don't think so. Could it be that they are deceiving the emperor?" Song Zhi's soft and high-pitched voice came, and the words were full of malice.

"The concubine dare not, the concubine Hua will forgive me." Mei Zhuang said anxiously.

"Er Niang..." He Jing on the side looked at Mei Zhuang in a daze, and the little hands holding Concubine Hua's clothes couldn't help but tightened again.

"I haven't seen you for a while, and He Jing can talk." Concubine Hua looked down at He Jing and said.

Mei Zhuang became more and more nervous, wishing he could rush up and hug He Jing directly in his arms, Ling Rong hurriedly held Mei Zhuang's hand, for fear that Mei Zhuang would offend Concubine Hua.

Xu Shi felt someone talking above his head, He Jing looked up at Concubine Hua, and said, "Auntie, Xiang."

"He Jing, please don't be rude, please greet Concubine Hua quickly." Mei Zhuang said nervously.

He Jing looked at Meizhuang, then at Concubine Hua, and finally saluted obediently, saying: "Please, Empress Hua, Ann."

The small body is wrapped in a round shape, saluting and bowing like a model, looking very cute.

"Get up." Concubine Hua said, her voice sounded pleasant.

"Thank you, ma'am." He Jing said obediently.

Concubine Hua looked at the well-behaved and lovely He Jing, with a complicated expression on her face, and said, "Okay, let's all get up."

After that, Concubine Hua turned around and left without speaking to the two of them.

"Congratulations to Concubine Hua." Mei Zhuang and Ling Rong glanced at this time, both a little puzzled.

"Emiang!" He Jing ran over and rushed to Mei Zhuang, and Mei Zhuang hurriedly bent down to hug He Jing. "Jing'er, don't be naughty in the future." Mei Zhuang urged He Jing while hugging her.

Looking at Concubine Hua's back as she left, Ling Rong always felt that behind that seemingly arrogant and tough back was the sadness and pain that couldn't be concealed.

"I never thought that Concubine Hua would be so tolerant." Mei Zhuang sighed.

"Maybe it's because we and Jing are cute." Ling Rong said with a smile.

"Concubine Hua is so favored, she will have her own children sooner or later, how can she like a mere princess like Jing'er." Mei Zhuang said disapprovingly.

"It's because she is so favored but has not been pregnant for a long time that she loves the child so much." Ling Rong said.

"Er Niang, Hua Niang Niang, Xiang." He Jing said.

Hearing this, Ling Rong suddenly remembered the extremely "precious" Huan Yixiang in Concubine Hua's palace, and felt chills in his heart.Suddenly there was a trace of sympathy for Concubine Hua in her heart. No matter how beautiful Concubine Hua looked, she was just a victim of politics.

At this time, Ling Rong didn't know that soon, these words would also be fulfilled in her body, and it would become the most painful thing in her life.

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