Chapter 414

Wei Linyuan looked at the little girl curled up in her arms, looked at the familiar and strange face she had washed away, and raised her hand to caress her.

"Don't leave me for the rest of your life. Even if I can never remember what I used to be, it doesn't matter." After Wei Linyuan said that, he hugged her tightly and went to sleep.

Fengyi palace.

Nanjia, dressed in plain clothes and black hair, sat quietly by the bed, watching the light of the candle go out. It was only when it was light outside that her tears finally came down.

"Lady."

Furong stood outside and said in a soft voice, "the emperor has already got up. He just went out of our palace to go to the morning court."

"When did the emperor come back?" Nanjia asked.

"Just now." Hibiscus droops her eyes.

Nanjia closed his eyes in despair. He didn't go back to Yangxin hall last night. He went to Yilan Xiaozhu. Even on his own birthday, he was only willing to give himself face, but he didn't touch himself. Was he so much worse than Lin Fu?

"Niang Niang, can I ask my maid to serve you?" Furong asked outside.

"Well." Nanjia clenched the palm of his hand and finally let go. The dense light at the bottom of his eyes seemed to disappear in this moment.

Cining palace.

Concubine Xian knelt all day, and the Empress Dowager came out to see her, until the news came out that the empress was coming.

Concubine Xian frowned and looked up, but she was stunned. In front of her, a woman with a red phoenix robe and heavy makeup, was she really the useless queen?

Nanjia came up to her and followed her.

The concubine's light smile: "did the empress get favor yesterday? It seems that the emperor doesn't love you that much. "

Nanjia's palm was slightly tight, and she glared at her coldly: "it's not your turn to talk about the emperor and Fugui people. It's also the palace's fault. You used to indulge your sister so much that you still don't know the rules. But it doesn't matter. From now on, our palace will teach you well. Come on, hand and mouth

Concubine Xian frowned. Without waiting to open her mouth, someone had already escorted her and started to fan her face down!

Concubine Xian didn't expect that the queen would treat her like this one day. When she slapped her in the face, she finally believed that the queen had changed.

Thirty slaps, Nanjia listen to in the bottom of my heart, has no half of hesitation waver, until Xian pin that beautiful face was hit high swollen up, Nanjia cold went to the palace.

When she came in to welcome Nanjia, she only sighed.

But the Empress Dowager seemed happy: "Jia'er, you have finally taken this step."

"Mother, Jia'er understands that she must fight for what she wants, otherwise others will take it away." Nanjia salutes.

The Empress Dowager said with a satisfied smile: "well, although in the past, Aijia hoped that you could be your queen, but after Aijia, as long as there were women in the harem, there would be no need to fight. Now that you are like this, Aijia will be relieved."

"Jiaer, thank you for your mother's instruction."

"Get up. Now that you're here, it's up to you to tell us what to do with concubine Xian." The Empress Dowager took her to the side of her body.

Nanjia had thought about it for a long time, but before she was so soft hearted that she always thought that concubine Xian would not die of sin. But now she thought about it, unexpectedly, she felt that she was ridiculous.

"Concubine Xian is leaning against the prime minister's house. If I want to kill her rashly, the emperor will not agree." South Jia Dun, eyeground overflow silk Qinliang bone chill: "since so, as well as forgive her."

"Forgiveness?" The Empress Dowager was puzzled, and Nanjia said with a smile: "Jia'er thinks that concubine Xian must not know who calculated her this time. If she knows it's Fugui, then in the future, concubine Xian will have an accident, and the prime minister's office will not blame others. It's not a good thing for Fugui to spoil the harem. Jia'er thinks that if only she could help her. "

The Empress Dowager immediately understood her meaning: "Jia'er is so intelligent that she can feel relieved to mourn for her family." Concubine Xian can't rub the sand in her eyes. If she knows that Fugui stabbed her in the back, she will not let Fugui go. When Fugui's accident happens, they will use some means behind her back. Once concubine Xian dies, they will blame Fugui. The prime minister's office will not give up. Even if the emperor likes Fugui, he won't offend her The prime minister's office.

"In that case, it's up to Jia'er to handle all the affairs. The family is just tired. You have to deal with the affairs of the harem." The Empress Dowager smiles with satisfaction.

Nanjia got up and saluted, and then retired.

When she came out, concubine Xian looked at Nanjia with a swollen face. She was so angry that she bit her silver teeth. However, she saw that Nanjia came to her and said, "it's just a misunderstanding about witchcraft, but concubine Xian is also responsible for the lax control of the palace people. She went back to ban them for three days."

What does she mean? She wants to let herself go?

Furong also came up, helped up the concubine Xian, and then said: "concubine Xian, don't blame the empress for this. She was provoked and misunderstood you."

The Empress Dowager and the queen will miss such a good opportunity to buy themselves?"In the future, the empress should be careful in the use of people. Those who stab in the back on both sides are better to stay away. The empress asked the Empress Dowager just because she saw the real face of this person clearly."

Hibiscus whispered.

Xian pin's intelligence made her understand Nanjia's meaning in an instant. She said that Fugui betrayed herself. Now she let go of herself. She wanted to fight with Fugui.

The heart bottom of Xian pin floats silk cold idea, she really won't let go of betrayal Fu noble person, but empress, she also won't let go!

"I understand. Thank you for your pity. I will abide by the rules of the palace in order to control the people below." Xianpin salutes in a regular way.

"I wish my sister understood." Nanjia looked at her indifferently, with a slight warning: "I don't like those people who move hands and feet at the bottom. If there's another time, I won't show any mercy."

"Yes." The concubines were obedient.

When Nanjia left, concubine Xian felt her face slightly swollen, stared at the direction she left, and clenched her teeth!

When concubine Xian returned to the palace, all the people who were afraid of being involved in witchcraft came.

Jianggui people are naturally among them. They flatter each other carefully for fear that xianpin will be angry.

But concubine Xian seemed not angry at all. She just sat in front of the dresser and let the maid in waiting wipe the medicine for her swollen face. When the medicine was finished, she said with a smile: "it's rare that my sisters are willing to come to see me. Since they are here, I won't say anything else. Going back, we all know the right way. What should I do and what shouldn't, we also have a number in our hearts."

When people listen, isn't concubine Xian still angry? The empress is not easy to be provoked now. If something happens and there is no concubine Xian to help her, is that a turtle in a jar?