The child went out to war, and the mother-in-law was naturally worried about it every day. In August, the ninth princess Ruoyao also got married, and Yongxing also had her own palace and moved out of the palace. Difficult to adapt, not only her, even the emperor often sighed when he came to eat in her palace, seeing that the table that was originally full was much vacant, he had become used to these children by his side over the years.

"Your Majesty, Yong Yan will grow up in a few years, and he will get married and move out of the palace. The concubine is really reluctant!" Wei Ning'er looked at Yong Yan who was walking out, a trace of melancholy flashed across her face.

"Since we can't bear it, let's leave him in the palace!" The emperor laughed softly.

"Your majesty is joking again. How can a prince never leave the palace? Even if he is married and stays in the palace, when he is crowned king, he will have a palace!" Wei Ning'er couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

"What Ning'er said is true, but there are other ways!" The emperor said with a smile: "Even if they are all out of the palace, I will still accompany you."

"Yes, the concubine still has the emperor, and the concubine will also accompany the emperor!" Wei Ning'er nodded slightly, her face glowing softly, her greatest wish now is to see the children happy and happy, and she can always be with her like this The emperor went down.

The days went by and it was the end of the year. After the new year, there was another news in the palace that the emperor was about to secretly set up a crown prince, and it became more and more out of control, but this time, it was Eleventh Brother Yongxuan who was on the cusp.

Wei Ning'er has been doing her best to protect Yongxing, and sent an order not to discuss this matter privately, so as not to alarm the emperor, but the fire could not be contained in the paper, the emperor still knew about this time, but this time the emperor did not issue an order to reprimand Yongxing, and some ministers Bumping his guts and mentioning the establishment of the reserve, the emperor laughed and said nothing, making everyone puzzled.

"Emiang, is it true that Huang Ama is going to secretly set up a crown prince this time?" In the Zuixin Garden, Yong Xing looked at Wei Ning'er, his hands trembling slightly because of excitement.

"Looking at the situation, I'm afraid it is. However, even if the emperor establishes a crown prince, it is still a secret matter. No one but the emperor will know who will inherit the throne." Wei Ning'er looked at Yong Xing at this point, soft Said: "You have to calm down!"

"Emiang, don't worry, my son understands!" Yong Xing was even more ecstatic when he heard that, if Huang Ama really became a heir, he would be the best choice.

At the beginning of October, some ministers proposed to appoint Eleventh Prince Yongxuan as the crown prince. Everyone originally thought that this was what everyone expected, and it was expected that the emperor not only punished the ministers who presented him, but also publicly reprimanded Eleventh Prince for emphasizing literature over military affairs and being unbearable. Brother Eleven has been depressed for many days because of this.

When the heavy snow came, the emperor ordered everyone to return to the Forbidden City, and the palace gradually became lively to welcome the New Year.

In the Palace of Yanxi Palace, Wei Ning'er walked back and forth anxiously: "It's already this hour, why hasn't Yongxing entered the palace yet, seeing that the snow is getting heavier, I don't know where this child is at this moment?"

The emperor's reprimand dealt a great blow to Yong Xing. He never left his mansion these days. Wei Ning'er was really worried, so she sent someone to invite him into the palace. Who knew that three hours had passed and he still hadn't seen him. Xiao Yi But the son replied that he had indeed been invited into the palace for a long time, but he didn't know where he was in the palace at the moment.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the slave has already sent someone to look for it!" Bing Ruorou said softly.

"Follow this palace and look around!" Wei Ning'er couldn't wait any longer, and ordered Bingruo to hold up an umbrella and leave Yanxi Palace with her.

In the imperial garden, Yong Xing sat on a stone bench, letting the snowflakes fall on his body, the biting coldness seemed to remind him, don't wishful thinking anymore, after so many days, he should wake up from the dream.

"It's snowing so much, Yongxing, why are you alone in this imperial garden?" Concubine Yu stepped forward to cover the snow for Yongxing, and asked softly.

"Miss Yu is auspicious!" Yong Xing stood up and bowed slightly.

"Yongxuan, I heard that you came to visit your mother in the palace today. It's cold, so hurry back to your mother's palace!" Concubine Yu smiled, and then changed the topic: "Look, my mother I am really confused, although the imperial concubine raised you up, she is not your mother-in-law, otherwise she would not let you be reprimanded by the emperor. I have never said anything before, it is different after all!"

Hearing this, Yongxuan raised his head to look at Concubine Yu, a chill flashed across his face, and then he said in a deep voice: "Miss Yu, I have to go to pay my respects to Empress, so I'm leaving!"

"Yongxuan, I just kindly reminded you that among the elder princes, the eighth prince, you and the twelfth prince are the ones who can inherit the throne. Since the emperor doesn't want to appoint you, let alone If you establish them, only Yongyan and Yonglin will be left. I think that the throne of our Qing Dynasty will fall to one of them in the future. Son of a direct relative, you can do it yourself." Concubine Yu then gave the umbrella in her hand to Yong Xing, and left with the maids beside her.

Wei Ning'er led a group of servants to search for a long time before seeing Yong Xing, seeing him standing in the wind and snow, his whole body was almost covered by the snow, feeling pain in his heart, he quickly stepped forward and asked Bing Ruo to help him. Covering the snow, he took the silk handkerchief in his hand and gently brushed the snow off his face.

"You child, why didn't you go to Erniang's place after you entered the palace? Why did you come to the Imperial Garden? Look, the umbrella was also thrown on the ground, and you are covered in snow. If you are sick, you will be the one who will be hurt. His body." Wei Ning'er looked at his face that was blue from the cold, her heart ached, and she immediately pulled him and said, "Hurry up and go back with Er Niang."

Seeing that Wei Ning'er was so worried about him, Yong Xing's heart warmed up, he nodded slightly, and followed her to Yanxi Palace.

When they arrived at Yanxi Palace, Yongyan and Yonglin immediately responded.

"Brother Eleven, why are you here now? We've been waiting for you for a long time. Er Niang made your favorite snacks, come quickly!" Yong Lin pulled him and walked inside.

"Brother Eleven, here it is!" Yong Yan saw that Elder Brother Eleven was very cold, so he gave him the hand stove after entering the house.

Wei Ning'er also ordered the servants to bring more braziers in, and the room became warmer and warmer. Brother Eleven looked at them and felt warm in his heart. In this palace, only they can keep him warm. They have given him warmth all these years They are the only ones who can't give up all of this, and he can't give up all of it.

Concubine Yu was right, Huang Ama didn't want to set him up, she must have taken a fancy to one of the two younger brothers, he thought he would hate them and Erniang, but he found that he couldn't hate him, They are his relatives, but if you ask yourself, he can't let go of fighting for the throne. All he can do is try his best to satisfy Huang Ama, just like the fifth elder brother, relying on his own talents to impress the emperor, even If you lose, you won't regret it.

"Er Niang, Qixiang is pregnant, I'll bring her here to greet Er Niang tomorrow!" Thinking of this, Yong Xing seemed to relax a lot, looked at Wei Ning'er and smiled.

"It's great to be pregnant. Don't let her enter the palace. It's snowing and the road is slippery. Go and see her tomorrow!" Wei Ning'er was overjoyed when she heard this.

"Emiang, I'm going too, bring me and brother fifteen!" Yong Lin pulled Wei Ning'er's sleeve and shook it gently.

"Okay, Er Niang will take you with me." Wei Ning'er smiled softly.

Yong Xing looked at them with a smile on his face, he is not a child now, so naturally he would not be easily provoked by others, but how could he not understand Concubine Yu's thoughts, he told Wei Ning'er after dinner.

When Wei Ning'er heard this, she was naturally furious, Concubine Yu actually wanted to provoke Yongxin and her mother-child relationship, Yongyan and Yongyan's brotherhood, she couldn't bear it.

Wei Ning'er usually dealt with all affairs in the harem with clear rewards and punishments. She had taught Concubine Ying and Concubine Yu a lesson, and she never thought of forgiving them.

Concubine Yu Borjigit died on December [-]. Wei Ning'er heard from Xiao Yizi that Concubine Yu died at night, due to an asthma attack and suffocation.

Whenever a concubine made a mistake and was grounded, most of the servants in the palace would be sent out, and there were not many people left around. Concubine Yu usually beat and scolded the servants, but now that she has lost power, the servants Serving her was not as caring as before, and in addition to the freezing and snowy conditions, the night watchman fell asleep by leaning against the stove, and failed to detect Concubine Yu's illness in time, which caused her to suffocate to death.

Concubine Yu's death did not cause any waves in the palace. Over the years, there were many concubines in the palace who died, and everyone was used to it. After Wei Ning'er ordered people to prepare for the funeral, the new year came.

In the 39th year of Qianlong's reign, the spring came very early. In March, the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming. The imperial garden was full of flowers, and the fragrance of flowers was overflowing. The concubines and concubines in the harem often stopped to enjoy the flowers.

On the morning of March [-]th, the emperor went to Yanxi Palace after the morning court. Under Wei Ninger's slightly surprised gaze, he held her hand and walked out.

"Your Majesty, where are you taking your concubines?" Wei Ning'er finally couldn't hold back anymore after leaving Yanxi Palace, and asked softly.

"You'll know when you go!" the emperor laughed loudly.

Wei Ning'er heard the words, no longer asked any more questions, and walked slowly along with the emperor until they reached the imperial garden.

"Your Majesty, this is..." Wei Ning'er looked at the beautiful flowers in front of her, and was speechless for a while.

"I remember, the first time I saw you was here. At that time, I picked flowers for Yue Xi here, but you gave me a good reprimand. In the blink of an eye, 30 years have passed!" The emperor pointed The bright red blood-like rose in front of me said softly.

"Your majesty..." Wei Ning'er said with a trembling, she remembered that not long after Empress Xiaoxian's death, the emperor often felt heartbroken when he looked at this flower, so he ordered the servants, it is better to plant this flower in the imperial garden, But now...

"Lang Shining said that the roses are with them, so they don't make rose honey!" The emperor looked at Wei Ning'er and laughed.

"Then what's the use?" Wei Ning'er subconsciously asked.

"Give it to the one you love!" The emperor tightened his grip on Wei Ning'er's hand at this point: "Ning'er, I don't know how far we can go together in this life, I hope you can always be with me, and I can always be by your side You, look at the flowers blooming."

"Your Majesty..." Wei Ning'er's eyes moistened upon hearing this.

"Ning'er, I secretly established the crown prince last November, and I established Yongyan as the crown prince!" The emperor looked at Wei Ning'er and said softly.

"Your Majesty, Yongyan..."

"Ning'er, 11 years ago, after the Qingyan fire in Kyushu, I left you a secret decree just in case. At that time, Yongyan was less than three years old, so I appointed him as the crown prince in the secret decree. Now he has grown up. Got it, I haven’t changed my original intention, maybe it’s because I’m selfish, I’ve always wanted the child born to my beloved to inherit the throne, Yongyan is your child, and I’ll train him to be the best An outstanding king, and you... One day, I will make you queen!" The emperor looked at Wei Ning'er and said seriously.

"Your majesty, my concubine just wants to be with the emperor well, just stay with him like this!" Wei Ning'er blushed, leaned gently on the emperor, looked at the delicate and beautiful flowers in front of her, feeling unprecedented happiness in her heart and tranquility!

She had to sigh that in this life, fate played a big joke on her, but now, she can watch the flowers blossom and fade with the person she loves, that's enough!

In the first month of the 40th year of Qianlong, the imperial concubine Wei Shi died at the age of 49.

On the third day of September in the 60th year of Qianlong, the emperor decreed that Prince Jia Yongyan would be crown prince, and his mother, Ling Yihuang noble concubine, would be posthumously conferred the posthumous posthumous title of Empress Xiaoyi.

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