The storm outside was blocked by the walls of Yong'an Palace, and all Xie Ning's thoughts were occupied by the child.
She felt that everything about him was so novel.
Even when the baby was sleeping, she could watch him motionless for a long time without blinking.
Mrs.
Lin brought the soup in and smiled when she saw her like that: "After all, it's my first time to be a mother, so I feel so rare about children.
You won't be surprised if you give birth to three or five in the future."
The words three or five startled Xie Ning.
It took so much effort to give birth to just one child, so why talk about three or five?
She could have given birth to three or five if she wanted to.
One person couldn't give birth to a child alone.
Xie Ning shook his head: "I only need him."
Mrs.
Lin was shocked by these words: "Nonsense, what do you mean only one?"
Of course, it's because she really doesn't have any more extravagant desires.
She can have a child, and she will have something to rely on in the long palace.
Even for him, she would try her best to live well here.
Xie Ning kicked that reason away from his heart and said with a smile: "As long as he is the only one, I can treat him wholeheartedly.
If there is a second or third one, he will definitely be unhappy."
Mrs.
Lin handed the soup to her mouth and said angrily: "I thought you were still so childish when you were old.
The more children the better, more children bring happiness, who would say weird things like you?"
Xie Ning was most afraid of Mrs.
Lin talking about her, so she quickly took the soup and drank it, then asked, "Where is my uncle now?"
"Don't mention him."
Mrs.
Lin was full of trouble when she mentioned her son-like brother-in-law: "I also want to know where he went wild.
Last year, I wrote two letters home, and once mentioned that he had arrived in Zhuzhou.
Tao, the other time I didn’t even say where I was.
When I went back to my hometown, my old uncle’s wife complained that my sister-in-law didn’t plan for my younger brother and didn’t give him a family.
She said I was mean and didn’t know how to run a family. ” Xie Ning comforted her: "My uncle is like that.
Everyone knows it.
No one will really blame you."
Mrs.
Lin sighed and said: "I really can't control him anymore.
One day I will no longer be in this world, and I will have no shame to see your grandmother."
Mrs.
Lin would say this every time, and Xie Ning also said smoothly: "If you can see me, I will help you persuade your uncle next time."
"Please save yourself, you are now a nobleman in the palace, where can I see him?"
Xie Ning thought about it, with a hint of self-deprecation in his smile.
She probably won't be able to see her uncles in this life, but there is still a possibility of meeting her sister-in-law and cousin.
The second prince's little mouth moved.
Xie Ning thought he was awake, but his eyes were still closed.
"I sleep all day long.
Apart from sleeping, I only know how to eat."
Mrs.
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Lin has given birth to four children.
In the past few years, she has had granddaughters and grandsons.
She is an expert in raising children.
Most people cannot compare with her: "Children are like this.
Only when they eat enough and sleep enough can they grow taller.
When they are full moon It was different from now.
I wouldn’t sleep as much as I do now, and my waking hours would be longer and longer.”
Xie Ning could hardly wait.
She really wished that her child would be able to move, crawl and talk tomorrow.
Mrs.
Lin sat on the edge of the bed and chatted with her for a few words.
She listened to the movement outside and shook her head and said, "We have people coming to visit us again.
There is so much traffic and activity every day."
Fortunately, not everyone who came to visit could be invited into the inner room.
Otherwise, Xie Ning would not have time to just socialize with these people that day, and there would be no time to recuperate.
Fang Shanggong and Qing He were looking at the list to receive some congratulatory gifts.
Yong'an Palace has been almost overwhelmed by all kinds of gifts from inside and outside the palace in the past two days.
The stack of lists outside the palace has been put aside for the time being.
Fang Shanggong plans to sort out the ones inside the palace first.
Even Concubine Xian, who had been bedridden for a long time and did not appear in public, sent congratulatory gifts, but there was one exception.
Fang Shanggong flipped through the book with the registered list again and asked Qinghe: "Has no one been to Yanning Palace?"
Qing He has been extremely busy these past two days and cannot guarantee that every item on the list is not missed.
But the list of Yanning Palace should not be ignored by her.
"I'll ask again."
Qinghe went to ask Qingmei and Hu Rong, but they were not there either.
Qinghe's heart trembled, and she also realized that something was not right about this matter.
Concubine Shu is a very thoughtful person who knows how to handle things.
So far, there is actually no movement in Yanning Palace.
Even if Concubine Shu doesn’t come, why hasn’t she sent someone to come?
It doesn’t matter if she doesn’t give gifts.
How can she forget to send someone to say hello?
She glanced at Fang Shanggong, who looked at her very calmly: "There is no need to tell Beauty Xie about such a small matter."
Qinghe responded: "Yes."
Even if Fang Shanggong didn't give this instruction, Qinghe would not tell Meiren Xie about it.
That wouldn't be called loyalty, it would definitely be short-sighted.
It's so important for women during confinement.
They can't worry or be tired, let alone this kind of thing.
The master didn't even know when the midwife was dragged out that day, she was in a daze.
Afterwards, Qinghe was still worried about how she would answer if she asked why the midwife had disappeared for no reason.
Fortunately, the master didn't notice it at all and didn't ask any questions.
By the next day almost everyone in the palace knew about it.
Concubine Shu was ill, and Princess Lian Yuyao was temporarily moved out.
People from Taiyuan Hospital entered Yanning Palace, and the smell of decoction wafted out of Yanning Palace.
Many people are secretly doubting whether Concubine Shu's illness is real or not.
Concubine Shu was obviously fine when she was admiring the flowers a few days ago, talking and laughing freely, and still had the strength to hold Princess Yuyao and play for a long time, without any sign of illness.
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Besides, the timing of her illness was so coincidental that it inevitably made people suspicious.
Could it be because Xie Mei gave birth to a son, and she couldn't save face and didn't want to lower herself to show favor to Yong'an Palace, so she pretended to be sick?
There was no point in pretending to be sick.
Even Princess Yuyao moved out.
Who didn't know that Concubine Shu was like this?
In recent years, there was only Princess Yuyao as a flesh and blood.
Since she was born, there is no need to spend so much money to pretend to be sick.
If it weren't for pretending to be sick, Concubine Shu had always been strong.
She was so sick that she would show weakness to others, and even her daughter wouldn't be able to take care of her.
Some people think even deeper.
Regardless of whether Concubine Shu is really ill or not, the fact that Princess Yuyao was moved out can only mean one thing.
Concubine Shu can no longer make the decision.
Otherwise, she would not let her daughter leave her side if she was not sick and delirious.
Thinking that the timing of Shu Fei's illness was so coincidental, Xie Meiren was sick when she gave birth to her baby.
The connection between this makes people dare not think more deeply.
Whatever the emperor says is what she says.
If the emperor says she is sick, then she is sick.
There is no second possibility.
So everyone automatically closed their ears and listened without asking or mentioning a word about the Yanning Palace.
It is not open to outsiders to guess and discuss what happens in private.
Different from the bustling Yong'an Palace, Yanning Palace, which was once noisy and bustling, is now deserted and quiet, as quiet as an ice cellar.
Lin Peiqing sat in the room with her back pressed against the wall.
She had never felt that time was so difficult, and every moment was like suffering.
She entered the palace to gain wealth, but who would have imagined that she would be implicated and grounded before she even touched the edge of wealth.
She didn't dare to eat the food that was delivered, for fear that someone would poison it and kill her.
But she was very hungry without eating, so she had to eat a few dry biscuits to satisfy her hunger.
The palace maid who had been waiting for her disappeared, and two unfamiliar eunuchs guarded the door.
She could not even take a step out.
She was filled with hatred and fear.
What she hates is her cousin Lin Shufei.
She does not enjoy her blessings, but she is implicated in the evil she has done.
At that time, Lin Peiqing had some doubts when she left her in the palace.
Now that she thinks about it, she was not well-intentioned at that time.
Even if there hadn't been today's disaster, she would probably be blamed for anything, and good things would never be her turn.
What I'm afraid of is the coldness and ruthlessness in this palace.
She used to yearn for the life in the palace.
She thought she was no worse than her cousin.
She just had the upper hand, but she was younger and more beautiful than her.
In terms of family background, they were exactly the same.
She could definitely replace her cousin as the queen.
The emperor's new favorite.
But now she regrets it.
She only saw the infinite scenery of entering the palace, but did not see the many dangers behind the scenery.
From dawn to dusk, she didn't dare to light a lamp, but she was even more afraid to sit in the dark.
Lin Peiqing sat with her legs curled up in a ball.
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She couldn't hear any sound here, as if she was buried in a grave.
The nights in the palace were more difficult and terrifying than the days.
While half asleep and half awake, Lin Peiqing suddenly thought about how her cousin had experienced such long days and such lonely nights over the years, with only one person and no one to talk to.
She suddenly turned over and sat up, holding on to the crack of the window and looking out with one eye.
Several eunuchs entered Yanning Palace in two rows and went straight to the bedroom where Concubine Shu lived.
The little light from the lantern looked dim at night, like a will-o'-the-wisp.
Lin Peiqing was so frightened that she trembled all over.
She wanted to look away, but she also wanted to see clearly what those people were doing.
Will they bring something like white silk and poisonous wine to kill Concubine Shu directly?
Lin Peiqing shuddered, no, it won't happen.
My cousin is a Concubine Shu, and she has given birth to a princess.
My uncle is also the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs.
How could the Emperor order someone to kill Concubine Shu in such an understatement?
Besides, my cousin is a Concubine Shu and can’t save her life, let alone her.
After the eunuchs entered Concubine Shu's bedroom, they came out after about a meal and took one person away.
Lin Peiqing thought it was Concubine Shu at first, but she couldn't see clearly at night.
But when they passed by the window, she saw that it was not Concubine Shu, but Concubine Shu's Shang Gong who had served her for many years.
Her head was hanging softly, her legs were dragging on the ground, and she was carried out.
Seeing those people leaving and the palace door closing again, Lin Peiqing let out a long sigh of relief.
You should be able to spend tonight safely.
What happened to her in the palace is known outside the palace.
She can't even find anyone who can deliver the message.
If she can deliver the message, maybe the family can find a way to rescue her.
She has never done anything, and she is not yet the emperor's woman.
Unlike Concubine Shu, she can leave the harem.
This chapter is a bit stuck and I feel like it's not well written at all. sweat.
I should still try to write during the day tomorrow
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