Chapter 330: The Eight Fortune Jins Are Jealous and Do Evil
Hui Bin's tears fell involuntarily.
Of course she wanted to leave Yanxi Palace and regain her freedom.
From the moment she was imprisoned in the side hall, she had been planning for this all the time.
But if the condition for her to gain freedom would be detrimental to her only son, then what would be the use of leaving even if she could?
If she couldn't have it both ways, she could only sacrifice herself.
Hui Bin's voice was sad: "Your Majesty, Nalan Mingzhu is resentful of our Yanxi Palace because his legitimate wife was killed."
The emperor was puzzled: "You mean, the murder of Nalan Mingzhu's legitimate wife has something to do with your Yanxi Palace?"
"Why is it relevant?"
Hui Bin shook her head: "No, no, Your Majesty, it has nothing to do with our Yanxi Palace."
"Nalan Mingzhu couldn't find any evidence and deliberately blamed us."
Concubine De said: "Since it is a grievance against your Yanxi Palace, why is it our Xiaoqi from Yonghe Palace who suffered his sin?"
Lu Pheasant said softly: "Nalan Mingzhu thought that the bright red veil in the batch was for Empress Hui, but it ended up falling on the seventh princess of Yonghe Palace."
"The seventh princess was accidentally injured?"
Hui concubine nodded: "Four blessings are smart."
"Your Majesty, this is exactly my concubine's guess. If it is true or false, you can ask Lord Nalan Mingzhu."
Kangxi stood up, still a little surprised and asked: "Hui Bin, Yinzhen has been raised in Nalan Mingzhu's home since he was a child."
"yes."
"Nalan Mingzhu has always supported Yinyin."
"he is."
"Nalan Mingzhu has flaws, but he is still a great talent?"
"Your Majesty is absolutely right."
"Just like this, Hui Bin, you are going to let Nalan Pearl leave Yinyin's side, or are you going to cut off even the last of Yinyin's relatives with your own hands?"
"Is this my eldest son?"
Hui Bin didn't dare to speak.
Kangxi was about to leave, but finally said to Wu Ya: "Concubine De, let them all go."
"I will wake up tomorrow to hear the good news about Xiao Qi."
"Yes, I understand."
Concubines: "Congratulations to your Majesty."
But they still stayed and watched the guards escort Hui Bin once again and leave Yonghe Palace.
Hui Bin straightened her clothes, and when she stood up, she was still proud. When she passed by De Concubine, she still couldn't help but said: "De Concubine, aren't you curious, besides this, what else do I have to say to you? What did you say?"
Concubine De turned around and said, "Concubine Hui, no matter what you say."
"I missed it. I can't let you leave Yanxi Palace tonight."
"Even if it's the eighth prince's wedding."
"His current wife can kneel down and worship his biological mother and his beloved concubine."
Hui Bin turned pale and took two more steps.
Finally unable to bear it any longer, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Concubine Rong screamed: "Come here! Call the imperial doctor quickly!"
Concubine Yi said: "Isn't the imperial physician here tonight in Yonghe Palace?"
"Someone, come and follow me to Yanxi Palace to check Hui Bin's pulse."
"One is enough. The rest must ensure that the seventh princess is safe and sound."
"Otherwise, I will be blamed tomorrow for not keeping your heads in front of the Emperor."
The doctor who was pushed out followed Hui Bin and the guards.
Concubine De, Si Age and Si Fujin all went to visit the Seventh Princess.
The concubines were finally scattered.
The next day, the seventh princess woke up refreshed and drank a bowl of yam porridge.
The imperial doctor carried his own head to announce the good news to the emperor.
Lu Pheasant was asked by Concubine De to stay and take over Ping An's pulse.
Grandma Er and Pin'er both followed the imperial physician and recorded a series of precautions for pregnant women.
Finally, the two most experienced nuns were taken away and returned to Yongjun Prince's Mansion.
For the rest of the year, Lu Pheasant spent the rest of the year like the most ordinary pregnant woman.
Yinzhen was deeply afraid that she would move around.
Concubine De didn't dare to let her make too many moves.
After the New Year, Si Age even refused to accompany Xunxing and only wanted to stay by her side.
While Lu Zhi was extremely annoyed, he also felt a different kind of concern.
Of course, as soon as such a thought came to her mind, she couldn't help but think that the story of being pregnant for three years was indeed true.
In March of the next year, the day came when the four Fujins were getting married one after another.
Although Ling Pu was recommended by the prince, he was arrogant at first but respectful at the back, but he was indeed a good man in handling affairs.
After the four weddings, they all seemed very orderly.
The Hadanara clan of the Seventh Fortune Jin Dynasty, the daughter of the second-rank deputy governor, was born in a noble family, but she was an easy-going girl with no airs.
Lu Pheasant even discovered that when Qi Fujin noticed that the brace on Brother Qi's leg was uncomfortable, he would find a way to support him or make him sit down.
What a good fortune.
The seventh elder brother and Dai Jiashi are actually blessed.
As for the Guo Luoluo family of the Eighth Jin Dynasty, it can be said that he is the most curious one in Lu Pheasant.
As a daughter-in-law who was personally named by the emperor among all the blessings in Jin Dynasty.
Either she was really jealous and evil as recorded, or she was indeed a politically savvy woman who was in love with Ba Age.
Or, both.
Brother's office.
At the eighth prince's wedding, Lu Pheasant soon met the eighth blessed Jin.
She put on her wedding clothes and came specifically to Si Fujin.
Lu Pheasant had just begun to show her pregnancy and was eating more smoothly than usual. When she was drinking a bowl of yogurt, a face with heavy makeup appeared in front of her.
"Jingbai has met Sifujin."
Lu Pheasant put down the yogurt in his hand: "Is this the bride today?"
"I specifically asked about Sifujin's location to say hello to you."
"The Eight Fortunes are so polite."
The wedding day is a lot of complicated things.
Bafujin actually had the thought to find someone specifically.
In terms of diligence, he is similar to his eighth prince. No wonder they have a deep relationship as a couple.
"You're not being polite."
"While I was still in the boudoir, I often heard about Si Fujin's name."
The bride took half a step back, looked at her expression and said, "You are shorter and fatter than I expected."
Lu Pheasant: "..."
Is it possible she's just pregnant?
"Oh, I forgot. Sifujin is pregnant, so it's normal for her to gain a little weight."
"It's just that I thought Sifujin wouldn't be so anxious to get pregnant."
At this time, if Bafujin continues to speak, I don't know who he is being more cruel to.
Lu Zhi put down his handkerchief and said: "The way of heaven should always be the same, even if the Holy Son comes, I can't control it."
Bafujin's expression was suppressed.
Between "You actually believe it?"
and "Should I tell her this is fake?"
Lu Pheasant helped her solve the problem: "Sorry, Bafujin, please let me leave to change clothes."
"You know, pregnant women are always more troublesome."
"I forgot to mention, congratulations on your eighth blessing."
Lu Pheasant stood up.
Bafujin's voice, neither loud nor quiet, happened to be heard by everyone present: "She is not as smart as I thought."
"People outside always exaggerate."
"If it were me, if I met the people she met, I would be more successful!"
