Abandoned and Reborn: Diary of a Concubine's Revenge

"Speaking of the son of the prince, we have to talk about the biological mother of the fourth prince. No one knows who the biological mother of the fourth prince is? But Concubine Xu Xian knew that the biological mother of the fourth prince was a little maid beside Concubine Xu Xian.

The medicine confused the emperor one night, and the fourth prince was born. Concubine Xu Xian naturally hated her, so she used a trick to imprison her in the palace. It was not until the fourth prince was born that Concubine Xu Xian

Put her in the water and drown her! This matter was definitely approved by the Holy One. Ever since the Holy One knew that he had been tricked by the palace maid, he would not let her stay. However, there is another theory.

, that is, the biological father of the fourth prince is not the Holy Emperor, but a guard, but whether it is true or not depends on his own fate. Concubine Xu Xian’s son was pushed into the water and drowned by the fourth prince himself..."

Ye Qingkuang covered his mouth in surprise, how cruel that man's heart must be!

"Who talks so much?" she couldn't help but ask, a prince was drowned alive...

Ye Qingkuang couldn't help but feel her hands and feet go cold. Shouldn't she be glad that she was not killed... but only had her innocence taken away?

"The old slave said this to tell the girl that the scheming methods in Ye Mansion are all childish. After arriving at Ci'en Temple, you will be startled every step of the way. If you are not careful, you will die without a burial place!" Aunt Luo's words were very serious.

, "Harem, Ci'en Temple"

You are a battlefield. Your Majesty placed you next to Concubine Xu Xian for His Majesty’s purpose. You don’t need to be too nervous. You just need to remember one thing. You are Ye Shangshu’s daughter, and Ye Shangshu is a minister of His Majesty.

That's enough..."

Ye Qingkuang nodded in understanding.

Palace fights and such are still too far away for Zhu Yaoxiang.

And his daughter is about to enter that war without smoke of gunpowder.

She couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Mommy, can I not go?" Ye Qingkuang grimaced. She had heard before that every word or deed of a woman in the palace could lead to death.

Aunt Luo said with a straight face, "Girl, are you gambling with Ye Mansion and the nine clans of Ye Mansion? Don't think that just because the Holy Lord favors and trusts you, you can do whatever you want. This happened to you, and the Holy Lord did not let you marry the fourth prince immediately.

It’s already a great gift! Don’t be petty anymore. Not only do you have to go, you also have to go happily and don’t let anyone notice anything!”

People from Ci'en Temple arrived soon.

Ye Qingkuang got on the carriage with an uneasy mood, and not far from the carriage, there was a person standing quietly.

Ye Qingkuang saw that figure from the corner of his eye and quickly sat in without paying any attention to it.

It wasn't until the carriage got further and further away from the figure that she gradually calmed down. No matter what happened next, her life had already deviated from its original trajectory.

…

Outside the city, a small wooden house was built against the lake. Many vegetables were planted around it. A young man was carrying a pole of fertilizer and watering it.

"Your Highness, are you just going to stay here?" A middle-aged man in rich clothes asked anxiously.

The young man was wearing a coarse shirt and was pouring green cabbage in an orderly manner, "Sir, I have mistaken you..."

"Your Highness..."

The more impatient middle-aged men are, the calmer young men are.

"Sir, please come back! I like the life I live now, simple and contented."

The middle-aged man looked at the young man and threw a booklet over, "Someone asked me to give this to you..."