The young master who wears the book, please have mercy [Story of Yanxi Palace]

The author has something to say: Thank you little angels for your thunder~~

就算我是个花骨朵扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2018-08-0922:15:06

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Coming back from Concubine Guo, Er Qing bumped into Yingluo head-on. She stood beside the jasmine garden and looked at Er Qing uncertainly.

"Is the empress asleep?" Erqing asked softly.

Yingluo nodded slightly, "Erqing, come with me, I have something to tell you."

The two came to the backyard together. After Yingluo looked around to make sure that there was no one there, Fang raised her eyes to Erqing, "Earlier, my mother wanted me to give the funeral ceremony. Why did you suddenly ask my mother for this job?"

She was a little annoyed that her overall plan was disrupted by Er Qing, but she doubted whether Er Qing knew what she was planning.

"I was still young when I entered the palace. I lost my honor in front of the imperial court. It was thanks to Concubine Guo who interceded for me that I was spared a beating. Concubine Guo took good care of me. I couldn't formally go to pay respects. I can use the excuse of sending the funeral ceremony to go to the coffin of Concubine Guo to pay homage. I want to thank her for her kindness to me back then."

Yingluo had only been in the palace for a short period of time, so it was impossible to check whether it was true or not.

She dubiously looked at the frank Er Qing, Fang Wei was not asking anything.

Er Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "What? You want to steal your job for me, can you take your anger out on me?"

Yingluo also laughed, "It's my narrow-mindedness, I want to show it too much in front of my mother, sister Erqing, please forgive me."

***

However, Erqing and Fu Heng couldn't keep an eye on Yingluo all the time. Yingluo was stubborn, and once she made up her mind, she couldn't pull back eight bulls.

On the second day, Yingluo thought of a way to lure Hongzhou to an unoccupied corner of the imperial garden. When Erqing knew about it, Yingluo had already been wronged by Yingluo for plotting against him, just like in the book.

But Yingluo was taken back by the queen, and Hongzhou was temporarily detained in the mansion.

The queen was wearing a plain honey-colored dress and was sitting on the soft couch. Her gentle face was full of anger, but she couldn't conceal her deep concern.

"Yingluo, you are obviously hitting a stone with a pebble! Are you so courageous now that you can't even listen to my words?" The queen's anger caused her old illness, and she couldn't help coughing in anger.

Yingluo knelt on the ground anxiously and said, "Your Majesty, don't get angry, it's not worth it for me to be a servant."

Erqing hurriedly poured tea and handed it over. Seeing that the queen had swallowed the tea and coughed, she eased her cough. Fang softly persuaded her: "Mother, don't you know Yingluo's temperament? You must be so angry that you will break your body."

She glanced at Yingluo who was kneeling on the ground, "Hurry up and apologize to your empress."

Yingluo straightened her back and knelt on the ground without saying a word.

The queen knew that she was determined to take revenge, but who was Hong Zhou?

That is the emperor's own younger brother, even if he did something wrong, he should be judged by the emperor, definitely not a little girl like her.

The best ending is that Yingluo succeeded in revenge, but lost her life because of it.

"I want you to swear in front of me that you will never insist on revenge." The queen frowned slightly and looked at Yingluo on the ground.

Yingluo pursed her lips stubbornly.

"Since you refuse to listen to me, then I can't keep you in Changchun Palace, Yingluo, you can go." The queen turned her head away from looking at her.

"Your Majesty!" Yingluo finally said, she parted her lips and hesitated for a moment before raising three fingers, "I swear, I will never insist on revenge."

The stone in the queen's heart finally fell to the ground, "You all go down."

Erqing put down the teacup and went out of the bedroom with Yingluo, she called Yingluo to stop, her face was a little dignified, "Even if you swore to your mother, you will still seek revenge."

Her words are full of determination.

Yingluo paused and said calmly: "Erqing, since you've seen it, I'll tell you the truth. My sister will not die with peace in my eyes. I entered the palace to clean up my sister's grievances. No matter what happens, I can't dispel my desire to take revenge." .”

"Are you going to fight Hong Zhou with your own life? Have you ever thought about what the result will be! You will die. Fu Heng likes you, he will marry you as his wife, put down your hatred and be safe with him Are you having a bad day?"

Yingluo's gaze fell behind Erqing, and she said softly, "Not good."

"If you die, what will Fu Heng do?" Enraged by her attitude, Er Qing couldn't help asking.

"I have a very different status from him, and I am destined to be different from him."

"You!" Er Qing hated that iron could not be made into steel, but she noticed that Ying Luo's eyes did not stay on her.

She turned around to look, only to see Fu Heng standing in the courtyard in a navy blue guard uniform.

Yingluo turned around and left, Fu Heng went to grab her sleeve in a hurry and said in a low voice, "Yingluo, I will avenge you, don't act rashly."

Yingluo shook off his sleeves coldly, and asked, "Avenge me, how will you avenge me? You have been standing by Hong Zhou's side, why have you ever paid attention to my thoughts!"

"You clearly know that I'm afraid that Hongzhou will hurt you, and you just said that because I like you." Fu Heng's voice was a little sad.

Yingluo closed her eyes, since she entered the palace, she already put life and death aside.

Now getting involved with Fu Heng will only hurt others and herself, she said ruthlessly, "It's not me who made you like me."

After she finished speaking, she ignored Fu Heng and walked towards the backyard.

Fu Heng looked at Yingluo's decisive back and let out a barely audible sigh.

"Young Master, if you want to avenge Yingluo, I have a plan." A melodious and crisp voice sounded from behind.

Fu Heng turned around and looked at Er Qing, her autumn-like eyes were shining with a hint of cunning.

"No need." Thinking of Er Qing's insidious deeds, he subconsciously refused.

One or two are so disobedient, seeing that the main line is heading towards the original plot again, the doomed tragedy is inevitable.

Erqing was a little annoyed, and raised her voice: "Don't you want to hear it?"

"I don't want to hear it."

Seeing Fu Heng stepping out of the threshold of Changchun Palace with one foot, Er Qing hurriedly said loudly behind her: "Concubine Yu believes in Buddhism, but she hides the heart of a wealthy wolf under her skin! If you investigate carefully, you will definitely Find out the clues."

Her voice was so loud that the guards passing by outside the door could not help but look here.

Afraid that Erqing would say anything more, Fu Heng hurriedly walked up to her, and blamed in a low voice: "What are you doing with such a high profile!"

Erqing snorted coldly and muttered: "I'm not like that, will you talk to me!"

She paused and then whispered: "Over the years, Concubine Yu has been doing good deeds as an excuse to get a reputation for being compassionate. However, in private, she keeps most of the money for herself. If you start from here and give Concubine Yu a name of corruption, even the Emperor will not let her go lightly."

Fu Heng looked at her suspiciously, "Even Yingluo was kept in the dark about Concubine Yu being the real murderer, how could you know? Concubine Yu's secret wealth collection is definitely not something you, a little court lady, can know. "

"I am different from Yingluo. I have been in the palace for a long time, so I know the temperament of Prince He and Concubine Yu. Although Prince He acts absurdly, murder is still impossible. If it is not Prince He, then it is probably Concubine Yu. Afraid of getting into trouble, I will settle Aman in private." Er Qing slowly explained, "As for Concubine Yu's private collection of money, I am afraid that the young master has forgotten that my grandfather is the minister of affairs, and he knows a little bit about it. .”

Naturally, she saw these things from the book, but she couldn't explain the matter of transmigrating through the book, so she could only use her grandfather as an excuse.

Fu Heng looked at Er Qing in front of him, with a pair of eyes and pupils on her cheeks and apricot face, she was gentle and clear.

Even though the familiar face made him feel strange, but he couldn't help feeling a little closer.

Sensing the strangeness in his heart, he hastily turned his head to avoid her eyes.

Er Qing pretended that he didn't believe it, and whispered anxiously: "I really didn't lie to you, if you don't believe it, you can check it yourself."

"I don't believe you." Fu Heng couldn't help but soften his voice, and said seriously, "If this happens, I will definitely pay you a lot."

"Really!" Erqing was a little surprised, "Are you going to give me money?"

Seeing that her brows were stained with joy, and her smile was blooming like spring flowers, Fu Heng couldn't help being taken aback, "Are you short of money in Changchun Palace?"

"Eh...not really." Er Qing hastily restrained her overly happy smile and faltered.

These days, she has thought about it carefully, even if she finds a good man in this ancient time, she will not be able to prevent her husband from taking a concubine at home.

It's better to raise a face head to save trouble, don't have to serve your in-laws and don't have to endure concubines.

But raising noodles is a lot of money, and now she heard Fu Heng said that she would be paid a lot, and she accidentally acted too happy.

Er Qing patted him on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Anyway, don't forget me when things are done."