Although Yongjing is not as good as Yonglian and Yongcong in terms of patriarchal status, he also has an underground palace dominated by him, so Nara's heart can still be comforted.

Nara looked up at Wanxi, and after a while, he said, "...Little Shisi has only been a few months ago. Concubine Ling, you are intent."

Because the Thirteenth Prince Yongjing died young, unlike Yonglian and Yongcong, he had a posthumous title after his death, so Yongjing's ritual rules were much lower, and there was not even a filial piety person.

At this time, among the imperial heirs in the palace, only Xiao Shisi was smaller than Yongjing. Therefore, on the day when Yongjing was given the golden coffin, Wanxi specially prepared filial piety clothes for Xiao Shisi and asked Xiao Shisi to give one to Yongjing.

In terms of age, this is in line with the rules, but after all, Xiao Shisi has only been less than five months old, so no one asked Wan Xi and Xiao Shisi like this, but Wan Xi still took the initiative to do so.

Nara saw it all, and she couldn't help but feel ripples in her heart.

Wanxi smiled faintly, "The Thirteenth Prince is the elder brother and the legitimate son of the master. No matter where he says it, Xiao Shisi should do this."

Nara sighed, raised her eyes and looked at Wanxi, "...Xin Ping has added another little princess to the emperor. What a pity, it's just a little short of that, he is a prince again."

Wanxi raised her eyebrows suddenly, but she didn't raise her head.

Finally, I endured it until I returned to Yongshou Palace and waited for the emperor to come.

These days, the emperor went to the palace for court, and all the officials promoted to civil and military officials were thanked in the palace.

On the eighth day of the 12th month, the emperor took the imperial deity of the Empress Dowager and went to the "Yuexin Hall" in Beihai to watch the ice and frolic, and personally served the Empress Dowager.

The emperor was busy until today's time to get free. In other words, the details that happened in Xinpin's palace were also unknown.

But Wanxi got a news from Yu Rui that on the seventh day of the twelfth month, the Office of the Internal Affairs received an oral order, asking the knife craftsman to come to the inner court; a palace supervisor sent someone to "accompany" all the way.

The knife craftsman is a hereditary person in the Ministry of Internal Affairs to cleanse the eunuchs.

These hereditary families are all skillful in their skills, and even the doctors in this world are not as good as those in swordsmanship in this place.

After receiving this news, Wanxi's heart was already more at ease with what Lin Guiren said.

Therefore, when the emperor came, Wanxi did not ask Xin directly about it, but just toasted the emperor with a smile, "I was the emperor's sacred carriage yesterday and went to the Yuexin Palace of Beihai to enjoy the ice and playfulness. The empress dowager will definitely be happy."

"What's more, the day before yesterday, Xinpin had already given birth to a granddaughter for the Empress Dowager. The Empress Dowager took this happy letter to Beihai to watch ice and play. I guess he was more happy - even the name of the "Yuexin Palace" sounds nice, just right!"

But the emperor did not receive the wine cup, his eyes were dull and he kept his eyes fixed on Wanxi.

“…No joy.”

Only then did Wanxi's heart finally burst into thunder.

No matter what Guiren Lin said before, how could a knife craftsman enter the inner court? She had to spit herself at the moment when the emperor personally confirmed that guess.

Wanxi hurriedly put down the wine cup and stood up, "Master, I'm just now and said something I shouldn't say. I'm holding my mouth."

The emperor sighed, grabbed Wanxi's hand, and asked her to sit beside her.

"Jiu'er... Maybe God punished me. After all, when I gave her this child that day, I planned to plot against her. God naturally understood that God would not protect this child."
Chapter completed!