Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 681 Good intentions, bad intentions

With two little girls by her side, Xin Yi didn't want to speak ill of Zhou Yiliu, so she nodded politely, as if there had never been any unhappiness in the past.

"Thank you Zhou Jieyu for caring, I'm fine."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Xin Yi glanced at her again and smiled faintly. .

"Zhou Jieyu looks a lot lighter?"

Zhou Yiliu pursed his mouth and was about to shed tears. He used a handkerchief to press the corners of his eyes to stabilize his emotions.

"Thanks to the generosity of the officials and saints, I survived the cold palace just now. Looking back on everything back then, it was like a big dream... I owe a lot to the eldest princess, and I owe a lot to the little lady..."

Xin Yi thought she was weird.

Today, the eldest princess excused her illness and did not enter the palace. The tears are obviously worthless.

"Jieyu was joking, you never owe me."

Zhou Yiliu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and said in a weak voice: "I know my lady hates what I did back then, and I also hate my shallow eyelids, giving birth to delusional thoughts... But the big mistake has already been made, and it's too late to regret it, the eldest princess will definitely not Forgive me..."

Seeing Xin Yi bowing his head to feed the little raccoon, as if she didn't hear it, she sighed.

"Don't worry, little lady, I've given up my temper a long time ago. I just want to watch the little princess grow up with my own eyes, and repay the favor of the officials and saints. I don't dare to give birth to crooked thoughts..."

Zhou Yiliu's eldest daughter was brought up under Empress Cao's lap not long after she was born, and she had no affection for her, and even avoided her and hated her. Right now, the only one she can rely on is this youngest daughter.

Xin Yi smiled, but didn't answer.

Some people, whether she has learned a lesson or improved, is not important to her, let alone the possibility of making friends again.

The banquet didn't stop until evening.

Little Lihua was about to come out, so she went to Gong's room after leaving the banquet before bringing her daughter out.

The two maids were waiting at the door, and when they saw them, they handed over their thick cloaks.

"My lady, sister Chan, put it on quickly, it's snowing heavily outside again, it's very cold..."

Xin Yi bent down to help Xiao Lihua arrange her clothes, and then led her away.

Fu Jiuqu was waiting for the two of them outside the Palace of Jade, which was still far away from the palace gate, and they each took Xiao Lihua by the hand and walked away hand in hand.

The shadow of a family of three under the snow shadows is harmonious and beautiful.

The palace people along the way saw it, and said in their hearts that the King of Guangling and the Princess of the County are so loving.

Zhou Yiliu went out behind Xin Yi, and she was also holding her little princess by the hand. The gorgeous dress she wore for the banquet fluttered slightly in the wind, but it couldn't show off her delicate color. Instead, she was old and harmonious. The haggard face doesn't match...

Back then, she also had a beautiful face, which was very pretty, while Xiao Zhang had a red rash on her face, which was ugly...

Ten years have passed, and they are now completely different from each other.

Xiao Zhang is cloud, she is mud.

And what she relied on was marrying Fu Jiuqu, the man she wanted to marry but couldn't marry, the man she had hated and loved all her life...

There was a strong wind in the corridor, and the flying snow fell on his face, making him feel cold and uncomfortable.

The girl beside her, Xiuyin, couldn't bear the cold, so she reminded her in a low voice.

"Miss, let's go quickly. When those people come out later, they will inevitably say some bad things... If there is a conflict, I'm afraid we will disappoint the good intentions of the saint."

"Good intentions?" Zhou Yiliu said indifferently: "You think she called me to accompany me today, and she really has good intentions? Do you think she doesn't know what kind of grudge I have with that little Zhang? Let me tell you, I will enter the cold palace because of her favor." Ci...she called me here for nothing more than murder and death, and she earned a good reputation as a virtuous person for nothing."

"My lady..." Xiuyin and Xiuqin followed her out from the eldest princess's mansion. After so many years, they have been grinded to pieces in the palace, and their edges and corners have long been lost.

Looking at his wife here, they are all hesitant to speak.

"According to my servant, the sage is not such a stingy person. She didn't hold grudges when she committed crimes like Empress Wencheng's, and she even organized Empress Wencheng's funeral properly. For my wife...you are often taken care of." , never care about the past..."

Zhou Yiliu laughed.

"Then why did Zhang Xueyi die, not her Cao Yushang? Why was I, Zhou Yiliu, not her, Cao Shengren, who was imprisoned in the cold palace for several years?"

She bit her lower lip, looked at the two girls, and said in a tone of hatred for iron and steel, "If Cao Yushang really wanted to help me, why didn't he invite me earlier, why did he choose today?"

Both Xiuqin and Xiuyin lowered their heads.

If it weren't for the magnanimity of the saint, how could the official family have the opportunity to give birth to a little princess?
Although it is said that the lady was able to serve the bed because of her fate of "congerge", in the harem, if the sage had the heart, he could completely prevent the lady's child from being born.

As for not allowing the lady to participate in the banquet in the palace, that is the meaning of the officials, so how can the saint speak casually?

The girl had some calculations in her heart, and it was hard to say it clearly, so she could only bend the corner and listen to what Zhou Yiliu liked.

"If you want me to say, the saint is not more respectable than the lady in front of the officials... Maybe the lady has forgotten about Zhang Maoze? Even if the saint wanted to help the lady before, he had no chance. Today, he probably sees the officials happy. There is auspiciousness again, so let’s follow the trend..."

Hearing this, Zhou Yiliu's face really looked better.

Doesn't the dignified queen of a country have to bear these gossips like her?

How many years have the officials accused Empress Cao of having an affair with the eunuch, and the people in the palace don't say it, so who doesn't know it?Cao Yuzhang really doesn't care about it, isn't he angry?I'm afraid it's all gas buried in my stomach.

Zhou Yiliu: "Speaking of which, being a saint is not easy."

Xiuyin breathed a sigh of relief, "Over the years, the servant girl has finally understood. The madam's detention in the cold palace and the birth of the emperor's daughter are all thanks to the care of the sage, otherwise she might have lost her life..."

In the palace there are methods of punishing and governing people. Zhou Yiliu couldn't bear to recall that gloomy and damp cold palace.

At that time, the officials hadn't seen her for several years, and she had lost her color long ago, and the newcomers in the palace, one after another, were all young girls in their twenties, and they were all in their prime. Comparable women?

She tried her best to spread the little note of "Congerge", if Cao Yushang hadn't acquiesced, it would not have reached the hands of the officials.

Zhao Zhen didn't like her a long time ago, and even disliked her a little, but now and then he still gets lucky, Zhou Yiliu knew why.One is that she has the advantage of being "children", and the other is that her children are easy to support.

Not having a prince is Zhao Zhen's only fatal flaw.

"You're right..." Zhou Yiliu smiled faintly: "Men are unreliable. The only thing we can rely on now is Cao Shengren. We have to coax and curry favor, seek a way to survive, and live safely... ..."

The two-year-old little princess didn't seem to understand what her mother was talking about, so she tugged on her sleeve.

"Mother... Leng... Go back..."

Zhou Yiliu turned her head, and another concubine came out of the palace in twos and threes. She didn't want to deal with that group of gorgeous women, so she shook her daughter's hand and looked at the heavy snow in the sky.

"Let's go."

She lives in the Qingliang Pavilion at the northernmost end, not the Leng Palace, but only one step away from the Leng Palace.Because of Liu's adultery in the fourth year of Jiayou, Zhao Zhen exiled more than 200 palace people, and the number of people in the harem has dropped sharply since then, and there are even fewer people here.

It was windy outside, Zhou Yiliu was afraid of freezing the child, so he covered the hat on the little princess's head, lowered his head and walked quickly, but at the corner of the courtyard wall, a small yellow door hit him.

On a snowy evening, the sky was dark, the little yellow door bumped into her, and she ran away quickly in the blink of an eye, Zhou Yiliu didn't see his face clearly, but there was an extra note in his hand.

(End of this chapter)