NCCnovel Chapter 251: Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace, Gao Jiyue (116)
Chapter 251: Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace, Gao Jiyue (116)
"The master is right."
Xiao Huzi couldn't help laughing, "Hongli is almost pissed off to death by the eldest prince.
I didn't care about his life or death.
Now I wish he would die sooner.
Out of sight, out of mind. "
"Hongli is a ruthless person."
Li Siqi said: "He loves himself more than anyone else.
He only cares about himself.
What's more, he has some of the problems of the Aisin-Gioro family.
Love desires its life, evil desires its death.
When he likes someone, he will pamper them in any way he wants.
When he doesn't like someone, he won't care even if the person dies in front of him.
Even his own son would be discarded like a worn-out shoe."
"Indeed it is."
Xiao Huzi agreed, “In fact, the eldest prince could have survived.
I wish the emperor would be willing to say a few words of comfort.
Even if the eldest prince knew that he had no chance of inheriting the throne, he would not force himself to death.
Unfortunately, Hongli was a cruel emperor.
He knew that the eldest prince was a threat to his throne.
I watched him fall into despair and did nothing about it."
……
As expected.
half a month later.
The eldest prince Yonghuang died of illness.
When this news reached the palace, it did not cause any stir.
As an adoptive mother, Ruyi only sent A Ruo out of the palace to visit Prince Ding'an's Mansion.
Li Siqi knew Hongli's temperament.
He can be ruthless and ungrateful.
Others can't.
So she personally copied a copy of the "Nirvana Sutra".
She took out a portrait she had drawn before.
He took out another three thousand taels of silver and put them in a small box.
Instruct Xing Xuan to send it to the imperial study.
"emperor."
Hongli was sitting in front of the imperial desk in a daze.
No matter how much he hates the eldest prince.
Hearing the news of his son's death.
Deep down he couldn't remain indifferent.
No matter how much he values the imperial power and throne.
The eldest son, the eldest prince, still occupies a certain place in his heart.
He certainly wouldn't care while his son was alive.
Now this son is really gone.
The feelings he had neglected suddenly surfaced.
I was feeling a bit upset and just wanted to be quiet for a while.
Just then I saw Wang Qin coming in with something.
Hongli frowned immediately, "What's the matter?"
"Return to the Emperor."
Wang Qin bowed and responded softly, "The Queen sent someone to deliver these things.
Prepare to have someone send it to Prince Ding'an's Palace."
"Queen?"
Hongli suppressed his emotions and raised his eyebrows, "What is it? Bring it here for me to see."
"Yes."
Wang Qin quickly delivered the things.
Hongli took it.
You can tell at a glance that these words were written not long ago, and the ink looks like it has just dried.
The content is exactly the "Nirvana Sutra".
Hongli read a few pages and his heart softened again.
These contents can no longer be viewed.
When he saw the rolled-up portrait.
I couldn't help but feel excited.
So he opened the portrait.
When Hongli saw the portrait in front of him, his heart seemed to be hit hard by a hammer.
His face turned pale instantly.
I couldn't help but stare at the eldest son in the painting.
This painting is a scene from a palace banquet.
The eldest prince stood in the middle with a smile on his face.
With Zhirong in his eyes, he looked at what his brothers around him were saying.
It was clearly an ordinary and meaningless picture.
For some reason, Hongli felt suffocated.
He never shed a tear.
At this moment, his eyes were red.
Tears fell uncontrollably.
Maybe it took a long time, maybe just a moment.
Hongli quickly wiped away the tears from his eyes and said calmly: "The Queen's paintings are still so real."
"..."
Wang Qin shrank back and said nothing.
Hongli didn't care and opened the wooden box.
Seeing the three thousand taels of silver inside, he said again: "The queen is thoughtful.
For a while.
You go to Ding'an Palace.
Give the things to the first wife.
"Whoo!"
Wang Qin responded immediately.
"The harem..."
Hongli stopped after saying just two words.
half an hour.
He asked again, "Is there any movement from Ruyi?"
"Return to the Emperor."
Wang Qin responded immediately, "Lady Ulanara, send A Ruo to the palace to deliver a hundred taels of mourning money."
"What did you say?"
Hongli thought he had heard wrongly.
His eyes widened with an expression of disbelief, "One hundred taels? Not one thousand taels?"
"Yes, one hundred taels."
Wang Qin didn't dare to look up, and responded in a low voice, "The funeral gift sent by A Ruo has been confirmed to be one hundred taels."
"One, one hundred taels..."
Hongli couldn't help but murmur, "Are you sending away beggars?
How could she afford one hundred taels?
In the past, Yonghuang had given her gifts as filial piety, worth at least several thousand taels, if not tens of thousands.
How could she treat Yonghuang like this...
Yonghuang, this is the adoptive mother you asked me to release.
Can she take care of your wife and children for you?
You brainless idiot..."
……
No matter what happened in the Imperial Study.
For now, no one in the harem knows about it.
Wang Qin brought some things to Ding'an Palace.
See other princes helping here.
He personally burned incense and paid tribute to the eldest prince in the coffin.
Please invite the eldest wife to come to a deserted place.
"Madam, this is sent to the Imperial Study by the Empress."
Wang Qin signaled the eunuch to send the things up, "After the emperor personally reviewed it, he allowed it to be sent to the palace.
You can take a look first, Mrs.
"Thank you, father-in-law."
Ilari was also a legitimate daughter raised by a large family.
At this time, she was strong enough to support the entire palace.
Faced with Wang Qin's kindness, she certainly would not refuse.
After reading the "Nirvana Sutra", she knew that it was written by the Queen herself.
Then open it and see the portrait in the scroll.
The lifelike people seem to be right in front of you.
At this moment, tears gathered in her eyes again.
She stared at the smiling eldest brother infatuatedly, and said with tears in her eyes, "It's like him, so like him.
The Queen Mother's painting skills are indeed perfect, and have reached the pinnacle of perfection."
Holding the portrait tightly, the eldest wife cried and laughed, "Eunuch Wang, please tell the Empress Dowager when I can come to the palace to pay my respects.
Then kowtow to the Empress to express my gratitude."
"Don't worry, Madam, I will definitely take this message back."
Wang Qin couldn't help but remind her, "The Empress's portraits are rarely circulated.
You might as well hang this painting in a place where you often see it.
So that the young prince and the young princess can see the eldest prince more often."
"Thank you, Eunuch Wang."
The eldest wife immediately understood what he meant.
At the same time, I was very happy.
The Ding'an Palace has this portrait of the Queen Mother, so no one dares to look down on these orphans and widows anymore.
"You're too polite, Madam."
Wang Qin pointed at the small box again and motioned for her to open it and take a look.
The eldest wife opened it immediately and took a look.
There were banknotes inside.
The most important thing is that there are really a lot of silver notes.
"Eunuch Wang, this..."
"Don't worry, Madam."
Wang Qin nodded to her and lowered his voice deliberately, "The funeral gift sent by the Queen is three thousand taels.
The emperor knew that Concubine Ulanara had sent a hundred taels of silver as a funeral gift.
He ordered his servants to add some silver notes to the box to make up the total of 10,000 taels.
Please keep these for yourself.
I know you can arrange it.”
……
After Wang Qin left.
The eldest wife, Mrs. Ilari, looked at these things.
Tears flowed like rain again.
"Fujin!"
The nurse beside her stepped forward and gently comforted her, "No matter what, the Queen is willing to take care of her.
Your life will be better in the future, Fu Jin."