The High Gate Mistress of Rebirth

Chapter 421 The mystery of Qingluan’s life experience

Author: Que Nanzhi

Chapter 421 The mystery of Qingluan’s life experience

Deposing a prince is a national event.

On the second day after Emperor Ming deposed Zhao Bi, Emperor Ming took his concubines, the King of Jin, the King of Qi, and the eighth and ninth princesses who had not left the palace to the royal Jinchan Temple to pray to heaven and worship their ancestors.

It takes several days to pray to heaven and worship ancestors, and the royal family will stay in the Royal Villa of Jinzen Temple.

On this day, Qingluan, who came with her, had nothing to do and was copying in the pavilion. No one was around. She sat in front of the stone table and concentrated on copying the rice paper one stroke at a time. After a while, the snow-white Li Ling's face was copied on the paper.

Qingluan held her cheek in her hand, looking at the portrait and couldn't help but be in a trance. Thinking of how Li Ling protected Jingshu in the palace last night, her heart felt like needles pricking her heart, and her tears fell like broken beads.

"The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly, what are you doing here with tears in your eyes?"

Qingluan was secretly feeling sad here, but was suddenly interrupted. She turned around suddenly and saw that it was the eighth princess Qingyuan. Qingluan's face immediately sank, and she quickly spread her sleeves to cover the scroll on the table.

Ever since Qingyuan was blinded by a falcon, her spirit has become bad. When she is good, her temperament is more arrogant. When she gets sick, she can't even recognize people.

But as long as Qingyuan is sane, she will always seek Qingluan's bad luck.

Qingyuan saw that Qingluan was being secretive, so she stepped forward and snatched the portrait from her hand savagely, mocking her with a sinister tone: "What do I think you are doing here sneaking around? It turns out you are thinking about spring."

Qingluan's face turned red with embarrassment at her words. She stepped forward to snatch it away, but Qingyuan ordered the accompanying maid to stop her.

Qingyuan took the portrait and looked at it for herself. She walked up to Qingluan and taunted her: "After all these years, you are still thinking about the eldest son of the Li family? Haha, you are infatuated, but it's a pity that you have the intention. But they are ruthless. Yesterday I heard that the eldest son of the Li family beat up Zhao Bi in order to protect his wife. He was so devoted to his wife, but you are still a princess in vain. You are so shameless. You are still thinking about it here, huh! It’s really embarrassing.”

With that said, Qingyuan tore the scroll into pieces in front of Qingluan, raised her hand to throw the paper scraps in Qingluan's face, and coldly snorted: "You are such a shameless thing, no wonder you can't get married. "

Li Ling was a forbidden place in Qingluan's heart. After hearing Qingyuan's words, she turned pale with anger and retorted: "You still have the nerve to laugh at me. Then the eldest son of the Zhou family will not marry you even if he resists the decree, huh!" You are not married yet."

Qingyuan was not in good spirits and couldn't be stimulated the most. Hearing this, he slapped Qingluan hard.

This slap made Qingluan stagger. Qingyuan has always been arrogant, and Qingluan was often bullied by her. Normally Qingluan would have tolerated it, but she had just been retorted by Jingshu at the banquet yesterday, and she saw that Li Ling was not willing to do anything for her. Jingshu went to openly offend the prince, which deeply stimulated her mind. Now Qingyuan came to provoke her with this matter again. Qingluan was so stimulated that she lost her mind. She casually grabbed the inkstone on the table and moved towards it. Qingluan throws it away.

That inkstone was the one that Li Ling had entrusted Jingshu to give to Qingluan when Li Ling and Jing Shu were newly married. The purple gold inkstone was engraved with "Adamant on Qingshan and never let go".

The original owner of this precious inkstone was Qingluan's biological mother, Li Ling's aunt.

When my aunt was pregnant, Li Ling followed the old lady to the palace to visit her. The aunt secretly gave this inkstone to Li Ling. She also solemnly told Li Ling that when the baby in her belly grew up, she would let Li Ling use this square inkstone again.

Give her the child.

Li Ling was only five or six years old at the time, and he didn't understand what his aunt meant, but he kept her instructions in mind. So when the old lady turned sixty, Qingluan wanted to come to the house to pay her respects.

He asked his newlywed wife Jing Shu to transfer the inkstone to Qingluan, but Jingshu refused. Later, when the old lady came to the palace, Li Ling asked the old lady to bring the inkstone left by his aunt to Qingluan.

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How could the maids let Qingluan hurt Qingyuan? Seeing the inkstone coming straight towards Qingyuan, the maids had already pushed Qingyuan away quickly. The inkstone did not hit Qingluan, but flew out.

After leaving the pavilion, it landed on the path outside with a "plop".

The two princesses were fighting each other, the palace people were busy fighting, and there was a chaos in the pavilion. No one cared about an inkstone. This inkstone was quietly thrown into the dust, but it was Zhao Yuan'er who happened to be passing by and was sent to practice here.

Picked it up.

Although the purple gold inkstone was expensive, it was nothing in the eyes of noble ladies like them who were used to seeing treasures. However, Zhao Yuan'er stared at the inkstone with a strange look in her eyes.

At this moment, Qingluan and Qingyuan have been pulled back to their respective residences by the palace staff, and there are only a few palace staff in the pavilion cleaning up the mess.

Zhao Yuan'er stepped forward, grabbed a palace maid and asked, "Whose inkstone belongs to you?"

It happened that this palace maid was the person who served Qingluan. She was packing Qingluan's things here. When she heard this, she hurriedly said: "This inkstone belongs to the Ninth Princess. The servant is looking for it. I think it fell when the Ninth Princess and the Eighth Princess were fighting."

Go out and thank you for sending me."

With that said, the palace man was about to reach out for the inkstone, but Zhao Yuan'er grabbed it. She said to the palace man: "I am the princess of Prince Jian's Mansion, and I am familiar with the Ninth Princess. Since it belongs to the Ninth Princess,

, then I’ll just send it to her in person later.”

When the palace man heard that the other party was the princess, he didn't dare to offend her, so he had no choice but to agree. Zhao Yuan'er took the inkstone back to her residence, but she felt extremely excited.

He has been married to Zhou Yi for many years. Zhou Yi also has an identical inkstone. He treasures it like a treasure and often takes it out when he is quiet and stares at it. Zhao Yuan'er was curious and once took it out when Zhou Yi was not prepared.

I looked at the inkstone carefully.

What Zhou Yi holds on the inkstone in his hand is the second half of the poem, "The original roots stand in the cliff."

Zhou Yi's given name is Ziya, and Qingluan's biological mother's given name is Yuqing.

Moreover, judging from the quality of the two inkstones, it is clear that they were made from a large piece of purple gold split in two, making them a perfect pair.

Zhao Yuan'er's eyes were chattering, and the more she thought about it, the more excited she became.

Zhou Yi had taken off his armor for many years, so why did he put on his armor and go into battle despite the fact that Ding You was with him when he learned that Qingluan was going to get married?

This Qingluan is the illegitimate daughter of Zhou Yi and the aunt of the Zhenguo Palace!

Zhao Yuan'er almost jumped for joy at this surprising discovery.

He deceived the emperor and betrayed his superiors, secretly married the emperor, and cuckolded the emperor.

This is a serious crime that will destroy the nine tribes!

If Emperor Ming knew about this, not only Zhou Yi's family would die without a burial place, but the Zhenguo Palace would also be wiped out.

Zhou Yi, the Duke of Zhenguo, these people who brought her to this point, she wanted them to die miserably.

Zhao Yuan'er held the square inkstone in her arms and hurried out the door, heading straight to the villa where the royal family stayed.

(End of chapter)