Four elder brothers take the script of salted fish

Concubine Tonghuang spoke lightly.

After leaving the main hall, her steps were heavy.

The silent Concubine Tong led the palace people all the way into the side hall. She sat by the window alone, staring at the snow scene outside with her eyes unfocused, in a daze.

The one who was most worried was Nanny Bian Jia.

She circled around the hall several times, and urged a few young eunuchs to listen to the corner, wanting to know what Concubine De and Fourth Elder Brother were talking about.

It's just that Concubine De and Yinzhen were busy playing chess, and the little eunuch lay on the door for a while and didn't hear anything.

Aunt Bian Jia felt depressed.

She couldn't help muttering and complaining: "Good master of slaves! Why did you tell the fourth elder brother about this? What if the fourth elder brother and our Chengqian Palace get divorced in the future?"

Concubine Tong Huang raised her eyes and glanced at her.

She said with a half-smile: "But didn't the nanny say before that the fourth elder brother didn't come out of the womb of this palace, and was always separated from Chengqian Palace? You have to have a child from Tong Jia's family, but this book The child born in the womb of Sister Gong, isn't there a single heart?"

Sister Bian Jia's face turned pale.

Beady cold sweat broke out from her forehead and fell straight down her cheeks.

Uncle Tong's Mansion and Fujin repeatedly urged themselves to try their best to persuade the imperial concubine, and to choose another beautiful girl from Tong Jia's family to enter the palace in the next year's draft.

Sister Bian Jia didn't think this was a bad thing.

The fourth elder brother is indeed good, but it is a pity that firstly, he did not come out of the belly of the imperial concubine, and secondly, his biological mother, Concubine De, did not know where to fall into the eyes of the emperor. That was held in the palm of Tong Jiashi's hand.

But Tong Jia's show girl is different.

They were born to stand by the noble concubine Tong's side. The friendship between the noble master and the emperor in the palace is not as big as the friendship between the noble master and the emperor, and the ability outside the palace is far inferior to the two Tong lords.

Aunt Bian Jia felt that she was really thinking about the imperial concubine—until now.It was only when she met Concubine Tong's ice-cold gaze like a sharp knife that Mammy Bian Jia realized that she acted like a master for her master, and she was simply arrogating as a slave!

Aunt Bian Jia's knees gave way.

She immediately knelt down on the ground: "Slave servant... Slave servant deserves to die!"

There was silence in the hall.

Except for Bian Jia, all the palace people lowered their heads, and their eyes fell directly on the footsteps.After a long time, Imperial Concubine Tong asked, "How long do you think Concubine De has been waiting?"

"……Hey?"

"The snow piled up on the cloak won't accumulate in a short while, and the patterns on the boots are already wet. Why do you think Concubine De wants to go around the imperial garden in such a heavy snowstorm? Don't want to come in early?"

Is it a show?

In the past, Nanny Bian Jia would definitely have said this, but when she woke up, she only needed to think a little bit, and her face flushed red: "It's... because of the emperor."

"yes……"

Concubine Tong lowered her eyes and sighed: "Those who respect others will always be respected. Concubine De has always done a good job, it is my fault."

In the past, although she did not agree with some of Sister Bianjia's thoughts, she was also full of worries, worries and fears.

For fear that Yinzhen would get close to Concubine De, he has been cautious and careful, hiding this unspoken secret tightly.He was even more harsh on Concubine De, forbidding her to contact Yinzhen.

It's just that after the incident where Yinzhen almost drowned, seeing the black eyes of Concubine De, and seeing her rushing over at the first time, she was full of worries but still behaved cautiously and restrainedly, Tonghuang Guifei, who was also worried about Yinzhen for several nights Empathy, mixed flavors.

Same mother.

How could she not see the longing in De Fei's eyes?

Concubine Tonghuang let out a long sigh of relief.

It's just that there is a sour taste in my heart.

Knowing that Concubine De is his biological mother, Yinzhen... Will Yinzhen stay away from the palace?Concubine Tong twisted the handkerchief with her fingers, and was in a daze.

Memories flashed in my mind.

Yinzhen who was crying in his infancy, Yinzhen who was running around the palace relying on his own ability to crawl, and Yinzhen who was walking and smirking in his arms, holding the injured bird, ran back crying to be rescued by himself Its Yinzhen...

Concubine Tong's eyes were full of tears.

She moved her body to hide the movement of wiping the corners of her eyes.

It's just that the more I think about Concubine Tonghuang, the more sad I feel.

The memories in her mind gradually turned into conjectures. She seemed to see Yinzhen who had recognized Defei gradually drifting away from her, and she could only stand alone in the distance, staring blankly at Yinzhen calling Defei her mother He even seemed to see the grown-up Yinzhen going to Yonghe Palace with a little Yinzhen in his arms.

As for yourself?

To be able to see him during the festival, and to hear him call Tong E Niang would be enough.

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged, and the more I think about it, the more sad I feel, the teardrops of Concubine Tong's tears fell down.

"Emiang?" A hand wiped the corners of Concubine Tong Huanggui's eyes, and the familiar voice instantly pulled her thoughts out of her fantasy.

Concubine Tong's body leaned back slightly.

It was Yinzhen who appeared in front of her. He stood on tiptoe, his eyes were full of worry: "Who bullied Erniang? Erchen will help you beat him!"

Concubine Tong's eyes widened suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, she wiped her face casually, hugged Yinzhen and buried her on his belly and rubbed it several times: "It's you, you little idiot!"

Yinzhen:……

He is like a little turtle that has been overturned, he can only let Concubine Tong rub against him, but it is difficult to break free from her shackles.Yinzhen pushed and rejected Er Niang's loving touch with her limp little hands, struggling to protest: "E Niang! Er Niang! De Er Niang and the palace people are all beside me!"

The three words "De'eniang" flashed across Tonghuang Guifei's mind like a flash of lightning.She stopped her movements suddenly, and the moment she raised her eyes to look at Concubine De, her whole face was filled with red glow.

Concubine Tonghuang coughed.

She wanted to pretend to ask: "You guys, what did you talk about?"

Concubine Tonghuang was startled the moment she said it.

I saw that Yinzhen, who was still energetic just now, suddenly became depressed, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in haze.

The pitiful appearance made her want to hold her chest and call out cute.Concubine Tong barely restrained the desire to catch Yinzhen's teasing again, and turned her questioning gaze to Concubine De.

The corners of Concubine De's mouth rose slightly: "The concubine played chess with the fourth elder brother."

play chess?

Imperial Concubine Tong looked at Yinzhen, her eyes brightened: "How is Yinzhen's talent?"

Concubine De thought for a while: "Ordinary."

Concubine Tonghuang breathed a sigh of relief, then rubbed Yinzhen's little head: "Did Yinzhen lose? In the future, Emiang will teach you how to play chess, okay?"

Yinzhen:……

Mother?Your schadenfreude is too obvious!

Speaking of losing in chess, Yinzhen was still a little depressed.

In addition to the time of the main god space, I am ten years old, and I was beaten to pieces just by playing backgammon. What if I tried it with a real three-year-old child?Fearing that she would be directly beaten by Concubine De, she cried bitterly.

Yin Zhen, who wanted to defeat Concubine De before, was very sad.

It's just that he has a good mentality, and he started to comfort himself - for example, the evaluation of ordinary is very good.

If I had an ordinary study and ordinary work, I would be able to become an ordinary elder brother, an ordinary prince, and live an ordinary life, right?

Ordinary is bliss.

Ordinary is joy.

Thinking of this, Yinzhen suddenly became enlightened, without the previous downcast.

Concubine Tong looked at Yinzhen, and secretly muttered in her heart: Did I act too happy?

She coughed: "You must persevere and be tireless in everything you do. Yinzhen must not be depressed by a temporary failure, and just like Erniang, unremittingly challenge your Deerniang, okay?"

Yinzhen nodded obediently.

He understood Concubine Tong's reminder, which meant that he could go to Yonghe Palace by taking this opportunity.

Yinzhen gently pulled the corner of Concubine Ladd's robe.

He showed an expression of longing and anticipation: "De'eriang, can I come to Yonghe Palace to find you next time?"

A soft smile bloomed on Concubine De's cold face, she nodded lightly and then shook her head: "Yes. But with your current ability, De'eniang suggests that you take a good look at the chess records in Chengqian Palace first. Study and practice with your master."

Concubine Tong Huang: ...

Concubine De's words gave her a hint of ominous premonition.Concubine Tong's eyelids twitched: "Isn't Yinzhen's talent just ordinary?"

A smile slipped across De Fei's eyes.

She nodded with a straight face: "Indeed."

Immediately afterwards Concubine De changed the subject: "It's true that I can't compare to the concubine's talent, but if I study for a while, I'm sure I can compete with the imperial concubine."

This ordinary is not that ordinary.

The stinky chess basket, Concubine Tonghuang's heart was pierced by countless knives.

Yinzhen covered his mouth, couldn't help turning his head to the side and burst out laughing.Under the mournful eyes of Concubine Tonghuang, he hurriedly moved away with his stomach in his arms: "Emiang, I'm hungry!"

Woke up hungry.

After playing chess until now, Yinzhen's stomach is growling non-stop.

It was also time for dinner.

The young Sixth Elder Brother in Yonghe Palace was still waiting for Concubine De, no matter how much she thought about it, she could only bid farewell to Yinzhen with regret and hurried away.

"What's for dinner tonight?"

"Little master is still very weak, and I can only have a bowl of noodles for dinner today." Aunt Bian Jia adjusted her attitude, and her attitude towards the fourth elder brother was also quite respectful.Seeing a trace of disappointment on the face of the fourth elder brother, he hurriedly added carefully: "When the little master takes care of his health, then let the small kitchen make the master's favorite white jade cake, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, bean paste roll, red bean cake..."

Yinzhen nodded and said to Concubine Tonghuang, "Emiang—did you hear that, Emiang?"

Looking at it like this, she found that Concubine Tong was standing still, she looked in the direction of the gate of Chengqian Palace, her brows and eyes were dazed and lost in thought.

Yinzhen blinked.

He recalled the tears of Concubine Tong Huanggui earlier.

Do you know what the worries in her heart are?Yinzhen turned around and ran to Concubine Tong's side, holding Eniang's hand tightly.

"……Yinzhen?"

"Er Niang... will always be Er Chen's Er Niang, and Er Chen will always, forever protect Er Niang."

Concubine Tonghuang looked down at Yinzhen.

Three-year-old Douding had a serious face, and bright flames were hidden in her black eyes, which rushed straight into her heart, burning away the last bit of grievance in her heart.

This kid can really hit a straight ball.

Concubine Tong's nose was sour, and she felt that she was too inferior to be seen by her three-year-old son.

Just... to protect yourself?

Concubine Tonghuang couldn't help showing a soft and gentle smile.

Yinzhen subconsciously laughed too.

The next second he felt a pain in his head.Yinzhen covered his forehead with a cry, and looked at Concubine Tong with shocked and incredible eyes, and his voice was full of grievances: "Er Niang!?"

Concubine Tonghuang snorted.

The finger she tapped on Yinzhen's head not only did not loosen, but even clenched into a fist, turning vigorously on his head: "You still want to protect Erniang? Wait another ten years, no! Twenty years Bar."

Yinzhen:…………