Drunken Red Mansion: Melting into Jade Madness

In the Prince's Mansion of Beijing, Shui Rong was wearing a white flowing cloud gown, sitting in the study, unfolding the poems of Daiyu written by Baoyu and reading them carefully one by one.

"What kind of woman is she?" Xi Qingjing, good at poetry, is all he knows about her so far, but more, he always feels that his fate with her seems to be linked, because of these poems The misery in his life caused him to feel concerned and pity for her, and it was because of the shock she gave him when he saw her during the day.

Gently unfolding the painting he made, the woman in the painting is dressed in white, her shape is like the moon covered by light clouds, and her posture is like the snow blown by the flowing wind. This is the first time he painted her painting after reading her burial poem. He has never seen her before, but he can draw her demeanor. It's just the misery in his eyes that makes him worry.

"Perhaps, it's because of this misery that it shouldn't belong to you. I'm unwilling, so..." Shui Rong explained with a smile.Sighing lightly, he put away the poems and paintings, picked up the wick, and was in a trance secretly. The candlelight swaying from side to side flickered on the handsome face, adding to the luster.

"Rong'er!" The old concubine's voice sounded outside the study.

"Mother Concubine!" Shui Rong hurriedly stood up, bowed and helped her mother to the study to sit down.

Concubine Bei Jing looked at the deserted study room, and sighed softly, "Rong'er, you are not young anymore, you are already in your twenties, you were already born when your father was the age."

When Shui Rong heard it, he knew that his mother was going to say something about being unfilial to him, and that there are three things to do without children, "My son has made my mother worry, and I feel uneasy."

Concubine Bei Jing sighed softly, "I know, you like your father and king, you like to be deserted, but at any rate, your Beijing Palace is a single heir to three generations, no matter how you like to be deserted, just leave me a grandson, let you be deserted Go to heaven, I don't care about you, otherwise, how can I have the face to meet the ancestors of your Shui family."

Shui Rong hurriedly laughed, "Yes, yes, mother and concubine, don't worry, there will be more than one grandson who will upset you, and there will be a lot of grandchildren who will upset you."

"But you linger in the study every day, how can I have a bunch of grandchildren?" The old concubine was extremely annoyed, thinking that it was reasonable to defend her family and the country, but since her son came back, she didn't care much about Mo Zitong and those little ones. Going to my concubine's room really made her anxious to death.

When Shui Rong heard the words, he raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

"It's been almost three years. If Xiaolan didn't go, I would have a grandson, my poor unborn grandson." The old concubine tried her tears with her hands when she said this.

"Okay, concubine mother, it's all my son's fault, my son promises that I will let you have a big fat grandson." Shui Rong hurriedly comforted his mother.

"That's what you said, you can't be perfunctory to me anymore." The old concubine laughed through her tears, "If you still haven't made any movement in half a year, I think you don't have feelings for them, then don't blame me for accepting another concubine for you. Seeing Shui Rong's eyes widen in shock, "Besides, according to the ancestral system, you should have had two side concubines, so..."

"Okay, okay, everything is under the arrangement of my mother and concubine." Shui Rong said with a smile, in this world, he is not afraid of anyone, the only thing is that he has nothing to do with his mother.

"Rong'er!" The concubine looked at her son, hesitated to speak, and finally said, "Zitong also knows that she is wrong, look, some of those beauties are selected by her for you. You forgive her. It's been almost three years, and her reflection period has come, you see..."

Shui Rong heard that, smiled wryly, and remained silent. During the two years at the border, many things about Zitong were mentioned in her mother's family letter, and she was indeed respectful, filial and virtuous. For the sake of admitting his mistake, Zitong finally forgave her and accepted her, "Let's talk about this later."

The concubine sighed, and looked at her only son who made her proud, "It's so late, it's time to rest, I have to go to court early tomorrow."

"The son sends the concubine mother back first, and then goes to rest."

"No need, I'm accompanied by someone outside, look... to Zitong's place or..." The old concubine reminded Shui Rong to rest in his concubine's, concubine's or Meiji's room.

"Yes, my son obeys, let's go."

Saying goodbye to his mother, Shui Rong walked to Mo Zitong's dormitory on foot. Zitong was the first emperor's choice, the cousin of Xining Wang Mo Danfeng, and there was not much relationship between husband and wife, more like brother and sister.

Because of Zitong's jealousy, he forced Xiaolan to death, and he became even more indifferent to her.

It's just that when he came back this time, Long Xiaoyun's words, Mo Danfeng's words, and his mother's meaningful words to him made him review his faults, and he was indeed too cold towards Zitong.

"Brother Rong, Brother Rong!" In the video, Zitong always followed behind him innocently, calling him affectionately.

"Zitong, what can I do for you?" Shui Rong asked with a smile.

Zi Tong handed over a bouquet of flowers to Shui Rong, "Brother Rong, I will marry you tomorrow when I grow up."

"Not good." Shui Rong's smiling face turned serious, seeing Zi Tong's face that was about to cry, he sighed softly, "Zi Tong is brother Rong's younger sister."

"I don't want to be your sister, I want to be your concubine." Zitong's words were firm.

Recalling this, Shui Rong sighed lightly, thinking that Zitong, relying on the late emperor's love for her, persuaded the late emperor that without his consent, the marriage was finally accomplished.

"Why, why did you treat me like this?" On the wedding night, Shui Rong didn't go to Zitong's room, and Zitong broke down tearfully the next morning.

Seeing Zitong's weeping face, Shui Rong couldn't bear it a little, and his cold heart fluctuated a little, "Yesterday I had a lot of guests, had a lot of entertainment, and drank too much, so I can't bear to bother you."

Zitong's weeping immediately improved, a smile appeared, and he held Shui Rong's hand, "I thought Brother Rong didn't like Zitong anymore." After speaking, he leaned lightly on Shui Rong's shoulder.

Standing in the corridor, looking at Zitong's room where the lights have not been turned off, he glanced at his brows, and the past events flashed one after another.

"Why did you do this?" Shui Rong asked Zitong sharply.

Zitong shook his head in a panic, looking at Xiaolan who was lying on the bed and was dying of bleeding, "I don't know, I don't know that it will hurt her, I just don't want, I don't want her to give birth to brother Rong's baby." child."

"Pull her down and lock her up." Shui Rong's voice was cold and devoid of emotion.

"Brother Rong, forgive me, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it." When Zitong was dragged down, he cried all the way, "I love you, and because of love, I won't let other women give birth to you If you have a child, if you have a child, it’s just me and you, me and you.”

Shui Rong closed her eyes in pain, and looked at Xiaolan who was dying on the bed. Although she didn't have much love and affection for her, and she also deliberately avoided conceiving a child by herself, but now, her life is in the end. Passed away, one day husband and wife, one hundred days of kindness, my heart hurts somewhat.

"My lord, forgive me."

"My lord has forgiven you." Shui Rong comforted the dying man.

"I was pregnant with your flesh and blood without telling the prince, will the prince not blame me?"

Shui Rong nodded.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, I can't give birth to him." Xiaolan's voice was crying, she raised her weak arm, trying to caress Junyi's face, but...

Shui Rong stretched out his hand to grab the hanging hand, "Don't worry, we will still have some in the future."

When the person who was about to die on the bed heard this, his little face became brighter, "Thank you, my lord." After finishing speaking, he finally closed his eyes and never opened them again.

Staring at the dead person, Shui Rong sighed softly, extremely helpless.

Scenes of the past flashed forward. As for the child, Shui Rong smiled wryly. After all, his lifelong wish was to conceive a child with a woman he really liked, so every time he treated those women who were sleeping, he would let them drink the soup.

As for Zitong, because of the relationship between Mo Danfeng and Long Xiaoyun, and because she is indeed his first wife, he didn't let Zitong drink the soup, but...

Shaking his head, he threw away his racing thoughts, although he didn't like that Xiaolan was pregnant with a child behind his back, but he didn't allow his child to disappear like this.

It has been almost three years, and I am indeed forgetting about it, and I am slowly letting go, but, the woman in the palace, Shui Rong smiled wryly again and shook her head, six, including Zitong, six beautiful relatives in the palace Kong guarded himself, he knew earlier that returning to Beijing would be such a trouble, but he thought it would be better to continue guarding the border and live a life of hunting and training soldiers, which would be more comfortable.

Once they return to Beijing from the border, only the responsibility of inheriting the incense remains.What this mother did sometimes really bothered him.

Now, the mother seems to be in a hurry, it seems that the desire for her grandson is so strong, can he escape it?Is there still hope?However, there is something hidden in the fate, he is looking forward to, waiting, because this waiting, he seems to have arranged for thousands of years, and he believes that one day it will come.

There are already six women in this palace. According to my mother's wishes, if there is no movement within half a year, there will probably be a seventh woman.

"Its shape is as light as a frightened bird... as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind..." Shui Rong murmured softly unconsciously.

Realizing that he was whispering softly, he was startled suddenly, smiled and blamed him for thinking too much, "With her pure and pure nature, I am afraid that she would disdain a side concubine, she What you want should be to never give up for the rest of your life!"

"The lord is here." Xiaohong, Zitong's personal maid, had seen it from a distance, and notified her in time, interrupting Shui Rong's thoughts.

Zitong was doing her makeup in front of the mirror, when she heard the voice, she couldn't believe it, and greeted her in a charming manner, bowing down, "My concubine pays my respects to the lord!"

Shui Rong helped her up with a smile on his face, "No!" He took Zitong's hand and sat down on the side of the bed.

Zitong was crying, this was the first time Shui Rong stepped into her room since returning to Beijing, that is to say, "Brother Rong forgave Zitong?"

"It's all over." Shui Rong said softly, "There's no need to mention it anymore."

"Well, good! Good!" Zitong knew that since Shui Rong entered her room, then even if he forgave her, he would not take the original matter seriously again, "Brother Rong, would you like some Xiaoye?" .”

Shui Rong shook his head, "It's late today, let's rest earlier."

Zitong responded shyly and coquettishly, undressed Shui Rong, and helped Shui Rong to sleep.

Embracing the beautiful woman in his arms, he heard her breathing a bit heavy, thinking she was asleep, Shui Rong then got up, covered her with the brocade quilt, and then left, returning to his dormitory.

After Shui Rong got up and left, Zitong opened her eyes and sighed softly. She knew what Shui Rong was thinking, and he forgave himself, explaining something, that Shui Rong didn't care about that child.

Zitong understands very well that Shui Rong is quite indifferent to love. She grew up with his childhood sweetheart, and she has never seen him miss any woman. This is one of the reasons why she is very relieved, but she cannot tolerate others having his love Child... because she believes that time can change everything, and she believes that if she often appears around Shui Rong, she will definitely get Shui Rong's heart, and only she is equipped with Shui Rong's child.

I don't want to, for so many years, Shui Rong has treated her like a younger sister, which is why she asked the first emperor to make an order, because she didn't want to wait any longer, she wanted to stay by Shui Rong's side day and night, so that Shui Rong would never die again. I can't forget her either.

"Brother Rong, it would be great if I got pregnant with your child." Zitong was saddened, she was still unable to conceive Shui Rong's child, and she was also very anxious, she knew that a child could lock his heart.However, fate happened to her...

Zitong sighed softly. Over the past few years, she has also seen many doctors. It turns out that it is very difficult for her to have an heir, and she hides this from everyone, including Shui Rong and the concubine.

"I will be cured, I will be cured. Brother Rong doesn't like other women to conceive his child, and he will definitely like me to conceive his child." Zitong's eyes showed a firm look, so, here Before, she didn't allow other women to conceive Brother Rong's child first, even if she chose those women for him.

However, in the three generations of the Beijing Prince's Mansion, Shui Rong must have a descendant. The mother-in-law had already told her that day that after half a year, if there is no movement between her and the concubines, then the matter of the side concubine will be put on the agenda .

As for the side concubine, she is not as unreliable as those concubines, and at least she is from a famous family. Can she still treat the side concubine the same way she treats those concubines?Besides, what the mother-in-law meant was that when this side concubine entered the door, it was also the time for her to rectify herself, so she would never refuse that side concubine to enter the mansion.

What will the woman who comes in again be like? If she is really pregnant and loved, what should she do?Zitong has been thinking about this for the past few days.

"If that woman's health is not good, and she died during childbirth even though she was pregnant, then..." Thinking of this, Zitong felt that he had come up with a pretty good idea. As a concubine, it is a matter of course that she has the custody of the child. It doesn't seem to matter whether she has children or not, and her position is secure.

Thinking of this, Zitong couldn't help laughing. It seemed that she was going to personally find a side concubine for Shui Rong who was both talented and beautiful, but in extremely poor health.

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Thanks to Shuiyuedongtianhu and Guo Jingjing for their diamonds and flowers!