Every day I just want to hold the fourth master's thigh tightly

Chapter 1742 Redemption
The master and the servant lean on each other and live cautiously...

At that time, even if there was a distinction between master and servant, it was not as clear as when the empress became a concubine, especially when Ba Ye became Prince Lian...

Those days were so warm and fulfilling.

Looking at the miserable Concubine Liang now, some soft-hearted maids have already secretly looked inside and wiped their tears from the door of the inner hall.

When dealing with a person who is about to disappear, everyone will unconsciously release several times more kindness than usual in their hearts, especially when thinking about the past, this kindness will be infinitely expanded.

A little maid recalled the past when her mother was critically ill six years ago, when Concubine Liang allowed her to go out of the palace to go home to see her mother, and now she looked at Concubine Liang lying weak and weak on the bed, it was very similar to her once The mother who passed away couldn't help feeling deeply in my heart.

She couldn't bear to see it, gritted her teeth, and took a huge risk to secretly go out to send a message, telling the concubine's physical condition to the eighth master who had been imprisoned in the mansion, and hoped that the eighth master would come to the palace to see the empress for the last time no matter what. .

When Ba Ye got the news, he was extremely shocked.

Mother...

Is my mother going too?

Everyone around him, one by one, will leave him...

Ba Ye's lips trembled, his eyes stared blankly into the distance, he took a light breath, slowly closed his eyes, raised his head and clenched his fists suppressedly, for a long, long time...

……

Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes do not come singly.

This sentence is the most suitable to describe the eighth master today.

Relying on those rare and loyal contacts accumulated in the past, the news of Ba Ye's private departure from the mansion was not spread, and he passed the inspection of the Meridian Gate, and entered the side hall of Zhongcui Palace secretly and smoothly.

The servants of the side halls, those who followed suit, had already defected to other palaces to find another master, and now only a few sporadic people who are tolerant are left.

The huge courtyard is like a cold palace that has been abandoned for a long time, without the brilliance it used to be, and it is as bleak as a poor woman who is about to wither on the sick bed, without any vitality.

Even though she was mild in the past, she was still vivid, full of warmth and love. Now...she can no longer give people warmth, but that love still persists at the last moment of her life, Holding on to her last sick body, she is obviously so weak, but she has been holding on so hard, as if waiting for something...

But her way of giving up life makes people feel her own sigh and helplessness towards life.

It seems...she herself was gambling, she accepted her fate, but she didn't accept her fate, she didn't want to give up, but she had to give up.

She is letting nature take its course, to see if God is willing to forgive her, forgive her, and give her a warm ending even though it is bleak at the last moment when she finds her way back.

She misses her son so much, so much...

The love in the deep palace cannot always be as close and unfettered as an ordinary mother. Even if it is giving, you have to look at other people's faces, take into account various rules, and even think about your son's future. ending……

Her whole life has been miserable.

She suppressed herself and hoped that her son would have a brilliant life, but God still didn't let her do so.

For so many years, she seems to have only done one thing right: devote herself to worshiping the Buddha.

So much so that at the last moment, Buddha's heart redeemed her, or more precisely, she redeemed herself...

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　　I have been struggling with the ending of Master Ba since the day before yesterday, and now I have to face it, my heart is extremely contradictory and painful, alas...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)