"What's wrong with you, ah?"

Mao Tuaner's head was bleeding, but it hurt Wanxi's heart. Wanxi hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Mao Tuaner's neck and carried him upwards, not allowing him to kowtow down again.

"I don't need you to kowtow for her, nor do I need her to kowtow to me! I just want her, so be good."

Mao Tuaner closed her eyes tightly, and her face was as pale as paper.

The pain in Wanxi's heart swept across. She stared at Mao Tuaner, but she didn't dare to speak loudly. She lowered the volume carefully and asked, "Then why are you coming back? Since Yuye is fine, why don't you continue to stay in the imperial tomb? What are you doing when you come back?"

How much trouble did it take to send them out of the palace safely? Besides, if Mao Tuaner comes back, Yuye stays in the imperial tomb village, so he has a house, land, and has no worries about food and clothing. But how should he spend those lonely years?

Wanxi even thought of a way to explain to Mao Tuaner herself, and then asked quietly, "You are just taking the reason to send the emperor back to the palace? Or are you back to the palace supervisor to do something? Or are you two worried about me, so you took the opportunity to come back to see me?"

"You'll have to go back again after you've finished doing the work, right?"

But Mao Tuan'er never opened her eyes again, and Wanxi's heart rose up again.

"What do you mean? Do you stay when you come back to the palace and never go back?"

Mao Tuaner didn't reply.

Wanxi felt a cramp in her heart, her fingers loosened and she put the hair back on the ground.

"Bastard, you still dare to lie to me? What's wrong with Yuye? Something must have happened to her!"

At this time, Wanxi could not care about her identity as the imperial concubine of the Qing Dynasty, and even forgot that she was in the emperor's bedroom, Jiuzhou Qingyan. At this time, she could only see Mao Tuaner in her eyes, and could only think of Yuye in her heart!

Something was wrong. From the first time she saw Mao Tuaner, she felt something was wrong!

Mao Tuaner and Yu Ye finally stayed outside the palace, how could Mao Tuaner leave Yu Ye and return to the palace alone? But since Mao Tuaner is back, there is only one possibility - that is, something happened to Yu Ye

Only when Mao Tuaner's only concern in his heart was cut off could he leave the imperial village and return to the palace where he had long been nostalgic for.

No, no, I didn’t realize the abnormality when she discovered Mao Tuaner’s back; but when she greeted the emperor at the gate of the palace, she realized it when she saw the emperor’s eyes dodging!

At this time, there were not only Mao Tuaner who hid her, but also - the emperor.

The more Wanxi thinks about it, the more painful it hurts. She can no longer breathe.

She raised her hand and grabbed her collar and pulled it loosely so that she could use all her strength to barely inhale some air.

The emperor stepped forward and held her steadily. His big palm pressed against her shoulders, and the warmth of his palm penetrated through his clothes, ironing her body.

She knew she had an emperor to rely on, but she couldn't calm down now.

She turned her head suddenly and cried in tears. "Your Majesty, don't you tell me? The Your Majesty also bear it and continue to keep me in the dark?"

Wanxi said, lifting her robe and kneeling, "The slave dared to ask the emperor for grace and ask the emperor to be kind to the emperor to go to the imperial tomb. This year, Prince Miande's concubine Arishan should be buried, right? The emperor's slave will represent the emperor and the queen, and send her a trip in person."

If neither the emperor nor Mao Tuaner were willing to tell the truth, then Wanxi could only feel at ease if she had to see Yuye with her own eyes when she walked this journey by herself.

Because the child is not only Yu Ye in the palace, but also the second girl who grew up with her since childhood!

The emperor took a deep breath, his long eyes were full of worry, but his thin lips curled up slightly.

"Look at you, you're stupid, where do you want to go? If Mao Tuaner and Yu Ye really have something to hide from you, why should I bring Mao Tuaner back? There are so many places where Mao Tuaner can arrange for Mao Tuaner to go. In this world, it's not just the palace that is the eunuchs' place?"

"If you are sincerely hiding it from you, I will put Mao Tuaner in the Summer Resort or Xiangshan Palace; either the Nanyuan Palace or the Changchun Garden where the Empress Dowager is stationed, there are many places, and it's fine everywhere. In short, I have some ways not to let you see him, that's it."

The emperor said a few words, but Wanxi was speechless.

The emperor patted Wanxi's hand and smiled comfortably, "Since I brought Mao Tuaner back to the palace, neither of them is okay. Naturally, I am not afraid of him being seen by you, so I will be placed in the Qingyan of Jiuzhou."

"Although he didn't ask him to greet you as soon as he came back, aren't he just afraid that you would go there? Isn't it true that I didn't hide him on purpose and wouldn't let you see him."

Wanxi couldn't think of refuting the emperor's words for a moment, but she felt that her heart was still sad and could not let go.

The emperor grabbed Wanxi's hand and turned to the bedroom, "Don't worry, I heard from you that this time it's not just Mao Tuaner who came back by herself. Yuye actually brought you a handwritten letter. She grew up with you since childhood, and knew you the most, but she also knew that you were afraid that she would go, so she wrote you in person."

As he spoke, the emperor had successfully brought Wanxi into the bedroom and helped her sit by the kang.

"In theory, the rules in this palace are all decided by the Lord. I issued an order when I ascended the throne. Women who are not allowed to leave the palace for the age of 199 will return to the palace to pay my respects. Even if there is an affair between the inside and outside the palace, it will not be allowed. But I know that you are anxious, so I will make a mistake to you. I will write to you, and it is my master who brings you back in person."

Wanxi was so happy that she hurriedly raised her eyes, reached out and pulled the emperor's sleeve.

"You are serious about it? Where is the letter? You can show me!"

The emperor sighed softly, "I was not convenient to talk to you in front of so many people outside before. Something happened to Yuye and Mao Tuaner, so Mao Tuaner came back to the palace. But that matter is not the same as what you think."

The emperor said this and then turned to the imperial book desk, took out a letter from a small draw box, and handed it to Wanxi.

Wanxi could recognize Yuye's handwriting at a glance. After receiving the letter, Wanxi felt a little calmer.

Wanxi hurriedly pulled out the letter and read it carefully—

The letter begins with Yuye paying respects to Wanxi, and congratulations to Wanxi for having so many children now and regretting the death of Xiaolu'er.

Wanxi hurriedly passed by these things, and urgently searched for her and Mao Tuaner's affairs between the lines.

Finally, in the middle of the letter, he saw Yuye write: "I know that if the master sees Mao Tuaner and returns to the palace, he will definitely worry about the servant. The servant can even think of what the master will look like when he is anxious. Will the master slap Mao Tuaner in the face? Or even the emperor has to eat and sell it?"

Yuye's tone was light, as if he was the fast-pitched and naughty girl in the past.

"If the master wants to slap Mao Tuaner, then the servant will not stop him. Just slap him! But the master must not be wronged. The emperor is definitely not hiding it from the master on purpose. It is the servant who asks the emperor to not tell the master for the time being."

"It's not because of the other side, in fact, it's the slave who has no shame to see his master, and he dare not ask the emperor to tell his master about his slave. Because of the slave, he has let down his master's wishes."

When Wanxi saw this, she looked up at the emperor with a rare glance.

The emperor was not in a hurry to say it out loud, but just sat aside, subconsciously turning his giant clam ring with his fingertips.

All men learn to ride and shoot. This ring is essential for archery. Therefore, the ring is the most undecorative decoration on the fingers of men. The emperor always pays great attention to it. There is a ring of ring of various materials in the treasure box. It is changed every day with the clothes of the day, and it is not the same.

Seeing Wanxi raise her eyes, the emperor smiled, "What are you looking at me? I just read the letter. I think that girl Yuye must tell you everything."

Wanxi also lowered her head and continued to read the letter.

Yuye wrote, "The slave met Mao Tuaner and Mao Tuaner, and they quarreled as soon as they met. Therefore, after the slave entered the palace, he became accustomed to playing with Mao Tuaner in our Yongshou Palace. Now when he recalled that time, he still couldn't help but laugh from the bottom of his heart."

"That was really a happy time. In addition to the years when I grew up with my master in the flower field, I had the best memories in my life. The slave was also lost in such happiness, and forgot about Mao Tuaner's identity, and gradually fell in love with him."

"At that time, I was young and I only knew how to see someone by looking at him, but I would rather deceive myself and forget what he actually did. After I left the palace, the slave thought that he would definitely be with Mao Tuaner for the rest of his life and go together with me."

Wanxi couldn't help but frown when she saw this.

Yuye changed his tone when he arrived here, "Master, do you know, what is the life in the imperial tomb village? The slave thought he had finally escaped the open and secret arrows in the palace, and always thought that the imperial tomb was a paradise, but when he came here, he realized that these villages that appeared because of the imperial tombs were actually as lonely as in a grave."

"In this imperial tomb village, in addition to the eunuchs to guard the tombs, there are also the Minister of the Interior of the Dongling Ministry of Internal Affairs, as well as the seven guards in the lower office, nine officers, eight supervisors, eight Shangcha, nine Shangshen, seven subordinates, five deputy Shangcha, five deputy governors, seven deputy governors, three deputy governors, and twenty subordinates, and five deacons and 551 people. These people will work together to manage the rituals of sacrifices, enjoyment and opening and closing of the garden."

"Every month's first and second festivals are opened, and the officials of the guards and guards will be held to perform the ceremony. Shangcha is on the tea table and serve tea milk. Shangshen is on the table. The inner steward is on the fruit table and presents powder bait. Shangcha is on the tea table. Shangcha is on the tea table and provides powder bait. Shangcha is on the tea table. Shangcha is on the tea table and the deputy of Shangcha is on the tea table. Shangcha is on the tea table and the deputy of Shangcha is on the show. Shangcha is on the tea box, burning candles, offering cushions and cushions. By the Qingming Festival, Zhongyuan, Winter Solstice, and the end of the year, the officials are sent to the tomb to celebrate the ceremony. The officials of the guards and guards and guards will be offered to the ceremony. "

"Mao Tuaner, who is the eunuch who guards the tombs, is similar to what the officials of the Ministry of Internal Affairs do every day. These things seem to be lively, but in fact they are not bad for a year or two. If this goes on for a long time, they will be fucked by it. These people are obviously living people, but what they do every day is serving the dead. If they go on for a long time, they will become numb, and they will be like living dead people."

"Master, I know that Mao Tuaner was the most naughty in the past, and the way he got along with the slave was always fighting. But when he arrived at the imperial tomb, he changed his appearance, and became no longer like him, and became a living dead. Master, can you think of how lonely it would be to guard Mao Tuaner in that imperial tomb village, no longer like Mao Tuaner in the past?"

Wanxi couldn't stand it, so she turned to the beginning, looked elsewhere, took a few deep breaths.

But after all, I couldn't let it go. After I calmed down a little, I looked back.

"The slave and the master can say their heartfelt words - the loneliness in Huangling Village is fine, and the slave can still learn from the master, raise more flowers, grass, or cats, dogs, fish and insects, and can barely survive the loneliness in the daytime. But at night, the master, at night, the slave must face Mao Tuaner's true identity. After all, he is not a complete person."

"I was young before, and I only wanted to play and play with Mao Tuaner; but as I grew older, I realized what a woman wanted. Not only did Mao Tuaner become a living dead person, he couldn't help but want a child when he passed thirty years old, but this was what Mao Tuaner could not give to the slave the most."

"I am a little tired of it, and I can't see the future. I think, maybe the fate between me and Mao Tuaner has been over."

Wanxi curled up her fingers and almost clumped the letter. She felt mixed feelings, and her anger and disappointment, but she still had understanding and understanding. These all surged in her heart, making her unable to calm down.

The emperor stared at Wanxi carefully, then walked over and reached out, wanting to take the letter from Wanxi to read.

Wanxi still twisted her body and avoided it, took a deep breath, and went to see it by herself.

"To be honest, I met someone. He is the general of Malan Town and is in charge of the public security around the imperial tomb. Coincidentally, his family was originally from Shenyang, and his tone was very similar to that of Master, Master, and the concubine. It sounded very close to me when I called him."

"The slave found him as a supporter. He was a military general. Although he was a little older, Kong Wu was still powerful and could protect the slave. He would definitely give him a child and follow him. It was already clear to Mao Tuaner."

"I'm together in this life, Mao Tuan'er is also a wise man, and we two are together and parting. Therefore, he can't continue to stay in the imperial tomb, and it won't be awkward for us to meet every day. He is a eunuch after all, and for him the best way out in the world is still in the palace and in front of the emperor. Therefore, he decided to return to the palace to the master. Please do not need to mention the slave again in front of him, and this old story of eternal replies, so as not to make him ashamed and troubled."

I would like to ask my master not to blame him. I will never be ashamed to see my master again in my life, so I can only present this letter in person. I dare not ask my master to forgive me, but I only pray to God for my master and peace every year."

"I also wish to pray for the seventh princess, the ninth princess, the fifteenth princess, and the sixteenth princess to be lucky and to take on great cause early."

"Slave Erniu Yuye, bow again."

After watching it, Wanxi was stunned for a long time, and she didn't know what her mood was now.

After a long time, Wanxi raised her eyes and stared at the emperor.

Judging from the emperor's figure and expression, Wanxi knew that the emperor was probably always watching him.

Wanxi took a deep breath, tried her best to show her calmness, and asked lightly, "The general servant of Malan Town remembered that the emperor said that he was Yongchang's uncle."

The emperor nodded, "Yes, his name is Mandou, he is Yongchangzai's uncle."

Wan Xi frowned slightly, "I remember that Ama who is Yongchangzai is a woman from an old age. Ama who is Yongchangzai is now over 60 this year, right? What about the money? What's the age of this year?"

The emperor thought for a while, "Mandou is almost the same as Yongchangzai's father's four-frame radius, and now he is in his sixties."

"It's sixty years old," Wanxi couldn't control herself and actually laughed, "It's sixty years old!"

Yes, even in his sixties, as a general, Kong Wu is still powerful, so he is better than a eunuch, right?

Yuye thought this way, it was not wrong, right? Even if she could blame Yuye for what?

Wanxi only punched herself hard, "All mistakes are wrong, it turns out that I am wrong. I shouldn't have told them to leave the palace, I might as well keep them by my side."
To be continued...