Chapter 2529 Grandfather Emperor...

In late spring, the weather gradually became brighter, which was the best time for an outing.

So the emperor took the prince out of the palace, leaving behind a palace full of resentment.

Even Hu Shanxiang wanted to go out of the palace to take a look, but she still couldn't. She could only take a walk in the imperial garden with Duanduan, at least enjoying the blessings of heaven before the arrival of midsummer.

Before leaving, she asked someone to invite Wanwan to come, but was finally rejected.

"Madam, the eldest princess said she was not feeling well and would not go out."

Hu Shanxiang said with a headache: "Is she still copying the scriptures?"

"Yes."

...

In the waves of sandalwood, Wanwan sat by the window, copying quietly.

Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, but she was neither happy nor sad.

The face was still pale, as if transparent under the light.

"Princess, outsiders said that a son-in-law has been chosen for you. He is said to be a scholar in Tongzhou, a young and handsome man! He is also said to be a gentle gentleman..."

The brush stopped for a moment, and then continued to write the familiar scriptures.

"Shut up!"

The maid who came in from outside was slapped out by Qingye.

"Princess, I'll go and find out."

Qingye came in carefully, and saw Wanwan still copying the scriptures calmly, and her heart finally fell.

She went out quietly and closed the door.

The room was quiet, with occasional sounds of turning papers.

After copying this scripture, Wanwan held the brush with her wrist suspended, and then looked out the window steadily.

Two maids walked by with a smile on their faces outside the window.

Wanwan knew what they were happy about without having to listen to what they said.

After the princess left the palace, she always had to bring some people with her.

The palace was a cage for many people, and being able to leave the palace was a great joy for the maids and maids.

Especially the housekeeper, the only channel for the princess to contact the palace after leaving the palace was that maid, and she could even dominate the princess's future life.

For example, make things difficult for the prince consort, and don't even think about meeting the princess if you don't give him benefits.

It was a luxury for the princess to complain. After leaving the palace, unless the emperor missed her, her words and deeds could only be conveyed to the palace through the grandma. She could decide whether it was round or flat.

So the grandma in the palace were tempted, and the grandma on Wanwan's side often found excuses to run to the queen mother, hoping to make a good impression on her so that she could follow Wanwan after she left the palace.

But the queen mother didn't want Wanwan to know too much before she made up her mind, so she punished several people.

But this day finally came.

Wanwan put the brush into the brush washer and washed it carefully, then hung it on the pen holder.

She slowly stood up, then squatted down and looked through the more than ten copied scriptures in the wooden box one by one.

"Princess..."

Qingye came back, but didn't tell the result of his inquiry. Seeing Wanwan sorting out the scriptures, he asked, "Princess, are you burning it today?"

It is not allowed to start a fire in the palace, but that is just a rule to restrain ordinary people, so Wanwan is naturally fine.

Wanwan nodded slightly and said, "I'll do it myself."

Qingye was stunned, but he remembered that Wanwan had been playing with fire in the Imperial Garden since she was a child. This time, she might want to pray while burning paper, so he was relieved.

There were many people in the Imperial Garden at this season, so when those women saw Wanwan coming in with a wooden box, they refused to leave.

When Wanwan walked to the pavilion where she used to cook, a concubine inside pretended to be close to her.

"Princess, please come in and rest."

Wanwan looked up and said, "I have something to do here."

The woman was stunned, and then she remembered the rumors before.

——When the princess entered the Imperial Garden, even the queen would avoid her.

Wanwan rarely came here, so these people had forgotten the rumor.

The woman left with people in embarrassment. Later, there was a commotion in the Imperial Garden. It was probably because a concubine who had recently served in the bed was dissatisfied with Wanwan's treatment, and then she made a fuss, but she left in the end.

Wanwan asked Qingye to wait in the distance and opened the box herself.

The place where she dug the pit and buried the pot had long been covered with grass, and there was no trace of it.

She brought a small hoe and dug it again and again.

The spring soil seemed to be fragrant. When she dug a piece of burnt wood, Wanwan stopped for a moment.

She raised her head, her expression dazed.

She was very young at that time, and she brought a team of followers to dig pits and cook here, and then send them to the emperor and father to eat.

Those flames and cheers seemed to be still in my ears, and that majestic voice seemed to be still in my ears, but where is the person?

"Imperial grandfather..."

She quoted the scriptures, and the flames and smoke rose together.

"Imperial grandfather, are you okay in heaven?"

Wanwan stared at the flames in a daze, and murmured: "Father, are you okay..."

The flames rose and fell, and in the windless imperial garden, the smoke gradually became straight.

"Who is burning the fire?"

Yu Jia, who passed by the imperial garden, frowned and asked, and the eunuch beside him immediately ran to ask.

Yu Jia led a team of people, and he turned around and said: "The palace should be inspected regularly. If anyone violates the ban, they should be punished and notified to all places to serve as a warning."

Someone said: "Eunuch, the people in the imperial garden are probably..."

Most of the people in the imperial garden are the emperor's women. It's not good to say that.

Yu Jia was a little angry and said: "Your Majesty has always taken fire in the palace seriously. No matter who it is, report it first!"

"Eunuch, it's a good idea."

After a round of flattery, the eunuch who went to ask questions came back.

"Who is it?"

Yu Jia decided to teach these people a lesson and teach them what power is.

In the palace, apart from the empress dowager and the queen, only Concubine Sun can make Yu Jia afraid, and the rest dare not confront him.

And the empress dowager and the queen are in their respective palaces today, and Concubine Sun is waiting for the emperor, so at this moment in the palace, Yu Jia thinks he is the most important.

"Eunuch, it's the eldest princess."

Yu Jia's face is still majestic, and he coughed dryly and said, "Go back."

The eunuchs looked at each other, because Wanwan has not gone out much in recent years, so they forgot that there is such a person in the palace.

Some people recalled the past, "When Emperor Wen was there, the eldest princess was the first in the palace. Who among the princes and princesses dared to break into the Qianqing Palace? It was the eldest princess. It was the same when Emperor Ren was there, but now... Hey!"

The current emperor has spent more time on state affairs. When he is free, he has the red sleeves of Sun to add fragrance, so he is happy and forgets about his hometown, so it is inevitable that Wanwan is neglected.

"The princess herself doesn't go out much, it's often the Empress Dowager and the Empress who send people to go out ten times, and the princess goes out four or five times at most."

"Hey! Why are you talking about this now? She has already seen the prince consort, and in a year at most, the princess will leave the palace."

After a sigh, the Imperial Garden was left behind.

The smoke gradually became thinner and dissipated...

Wanwan walked with Qingye in the palace, and an old eunuch sighed when he saw her: "When the princess was young, she was jumping around in the palace, followed by a long line of people, running around everywhere, and she was the favorite of Emperor Wen and Emperor Ren. At that time, no one in the palace didn't like the princess, hey..."

Wanwan walked slowly with her head down, Qingye carried the wooden box behind her, and the master and servant looked very quiet.

"Hey! You should be in high spirits!"

After a sigh, the old eunuch turned around and left with his hands behind his back. The hunched back looked like a stone tablet.

The breeze blows, the fallen leaves fly up, and they spin around...

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