Emperor Jin

Chapter 78
Xu Yinghua lives in the side hall of Jincui Palace, Concubine Yunxian is her aunt, and the people who assigned to her are all able-bodied people, Xu Yinghua is generous and considerate to others, and everyone in the upper and lower classes is harmonious and harmonious.

The only regret is that she has not yet received the Holy Family.

Not only her, this time the newly promoted concubine, although the emperor was kind and generous, he didn't have the slightest intention of being lucky. Now all the palaces and palaces are full of palace complaints, tears, and full of pain, but they don't care. Dare to speak up.

When the handyman in front of the sweeping palace was about to go back to her room to sleep, she suddenly looked up, only to see a black and yellow dragon robe in the darkness of night, followed by her shy and smiling master!

"Emperor... Your Majesty!"

This sound made everyone in the palace erupt!
The red candles in the hall were shining brightly, and sixteen dishes of various sizes were served one after another. The emperor held the jade cup, took a sip of the Hebei wine, and gave it to Xu Yinghua. Very beautiful and gentle.

"Are you still used to living in the palace?"

"Fortunately."

Xu Yinghua replied in a low voice, just sat down while twisting the silk handkerchief.

"I have always failed to take care of Jincui Palace, but I have wronged you."

Seeing her shyness and uneasiness, the emperor comforted her, who would have thought that when Xu Yinghua raised her head slightly when she heard the words, the hall was filled with bright and beautiful colors, and the emperor couldn't help but feel agitated.

"The emperor has always been busy with family and country affairs, if he has the leisure time to accompany us, wouldn't he have learned from the ancient Zhou Jie?"

Her brisk laughter echoed in the hall, a little bold and a little playful.

The emperor also laughed, "You are the daughter of a public official, and you really have extraordinary knowledge and measurement."

After he laughed, he had some food, then took her hand and walked into the bedroom behind the heavy curtain.

Every time he took a step, he felt that Xu Yinghua's hands were getting cold, so he sat on the edge of the bed, covered her hands in his arms, and said with a smile: "Don't be too nervous..."

"Concubine Chen is not nervous."

Xu Yinghua leaned on his chest docilely, her voice was like a mosquito, but it was clear and firm, "The concubine has been the emperor's man since she entered the palace..."

Hearing this sentence, the emperor felt her deep affection, but he couldn't help feeling ashamed. He sighed and blew out the lamp in front of the bed.

The whole hall was darkened, the starlight outside the window was dim, and the bright moon was separated by the gauze curtain, and the curtain was heavily stained with silver.

Xu Yinghua's black pupils were like two pills of quicksilver, shining brightly in the darkness. She stared at the blurred phoenix embroidery pattern on the top of the red tent, and slowly closed her eyes.

The scorching body temperature hit her like a sea tide, gradually overwhelmed her, and at the last clarity, there was a silent call in my heart——

"uncle……"

****
The night is thick, the moon is half-bent, hanging high in the sky, and there is still an aftertaste of snow in the cold air.

Bao Jin leaned against the tree trunk entwined with vines and stared at the old female official in front of him.

"Aunt Ren, you are much thinner."

The old woman's face was thin, with cobweb-covered wrinkles trembling, two turbid tears flowed from her eyes, and she said in a low voice, "His Royal Highness Baojin..."

"How did my aunt recognize me?"

Bao Jin suppressed his sadness, broke through his tears and smiled.

"Your Highness was raised by my own hands. If I don't even have this bit of vision, I'll just follow Miss."

The young lady that Aunt Ren spoke of was Bao Jin's mother who died young.

Looking at this kind old woman who brought him up, Baojin's voice was choked up, and he finally cried——

"Auntie, this palace... how did it become like this?"

Word by word, questioning in pain and indignation, in this one, like a tide breaking the embankment, Bao Jin whispered all the pain in his heart.

"I don't know, old slave... When I woke up, the world turned upside down!"

Aunt Ren wept softly, then gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Now this so-called queen is also from the Fang family, but she doesn't care about the kinship with the young lady at all, and actually slaughtered the royal family!"

"What about my sister?"

Bao Jin asked eagerly.

"The empress asked the question in person. No one knows the truth... I just heard that one day, something was towed away by a black car, and blood dripped from the back of the car all the way."

Even though she was mentally prepared, Baojin felt dizzy when she heard this sentence. She held on to the branch weakly, letting her hands drip with blood.

"elder sister……"

Like a cuckoo crying blood, she yelled in a low voice, the light in her eyes was as cold as ice and snow.

****
Early morning, Jincui Palace
"Ms. Jieyu is overjoyed..."

After Xu Yinghua knelt down to send the emperor off, everyone in the palace was full of joy, and even those who needed cronies rushed forward to congratulate him.

(End of this chapter)