The queen is sober in the world, and she is winning every step of the palace fight.

"Madame Rong!"

The queen stood up emotionally, without even putting on her shoes, and threw herself directly into the arms of her wet nurse.

"May your majesty be well."

Rong Mama wanted to see the big gift, but was helped up by the Queen.

"I was raised by you, drinking your mother's milk. Don't bow, just hold me..."

The queen leaned on the arms of her wet nurse whom she had not seen for several years, tears streaming down her face.

Even the name has become "I".

Instead of the "Imperial Palace" who is proud of his status.

Ever since she got married, her nurse had gone north to live with her son's family, and they had never seen each other again. Suddenly meeting at this moment, all the grievances and sorrows the queen had endured in recent days suddenly flooded back, and she couldn't help wanting to cry.

Since she was a child, she spent more time with her wet nurse than with her biological mother.

Every time her mother came to the palace, she would remind her to abide by the rules, fulfill her duties as queen, and always put royal etiquette first. She must know that the glory of the entire family depends on her, and so on.

So no matter how wronged she was, she didn't want to tell her mother.

"Ming Gu, cry if you want to. Come, let Mammy hold you."

Rong Mama hugged the girl whose breasts were as big as hers, called her by her nickname, and patted her shoulders gently, just like when she was a child, coaxing her softly.

The queen clutched her nurse's clothes tightly, buried herself in her arms, and cried silently.

I cried so hard that I was shaking all over and could hardly breathe.

But no sound came out.

Aunt Rong also shed tears.

"I want to talk about palace affairs with passion, but I dare not say anything in front of the parrot. When the young lady recited palace poems in her boudoir, I felt that the palace was not a good place. It was even more boring than our mansion. Alas, it is true..."

Sure enough, an innocent girl in the boudoir turned into a helpless woman with deep fatigue in her eyes and eyebrows.

I didn't even dare to cry out loud.

It's only been a few years.

Poor child!

"Why are you here, grandma?"

The queen cried for a long time before she gradually stopped crying. She pulled the wet nurse to sit on the couch and asked her.

Rong Mama, out of consideration for the hierarchy, did not get on the couch, but sat sideways on the rose chair at the bottom, looking at the queen lovingly and saying:

"I originally came to the capital with my children to pay my respects to the master and his wife. I heard that the queen was ill, and I was worried, so I begged the lady to take me to the palace."

"Since you followed Madam into the palace a long time ago, why didn't Madam come to accompany me earlier?"

"My wife just asked the Queen Mother for grace to allow me to come to Fengyi Palace."

The queen's face darkened when she heard this.

She was the queen, and her wet nurse had to ask for permission to come in and visit her. How embarrassing it was.

Your Majesty treats her so coldly.

"Your Majesty, you are crying like this, but what is on your mind? Tell me." Madam Rong held the Queen's hand.

"But it's the trivial matters in the palace that are annoying."

The queen didn't want to say much, she just wanted to reminisce about the past with her wet nurse and relax.

Rong Mama chatted with Zhuiyi for a while, and the Queen noticed that she was absent-minded.

"Madam, are you coming to the palace just to visit the patient this time?"

"Yes……"

The Queen frowned and said, "Madam, please speak frankly. There is nothing I cannot hear."

Her sudden change of self-proclaimed name made Rong Mama sigh.

Minggu has been sensitive since she was a child.

"Your Majesty... This time, I hope to stay in the palace and serve you until you recover."

"Mammy, I want to hear the truth!"

The queen suddenly looked serious.

Aunt Rong sighed again and knelt on the ground.

"Your Highness, in a couple of days, the fourth young lady from the mansion will also come to the palace to help me take care of you. The master and the mistress said that as long as your Highness recovers soon, it would be fine for me and the fourth young lady to stay in the palace for a few more days."

The queen didn't speak for a long time.

Sitting quietly, the red circles in my eyes gradually dried up, and there was no trace of tears left.

His whole demeanor became dignified, and he gradually regained the aura of the mistress of the harem.

"My fourth sister came of age last winter, so it's time for her to find a good family to marry. The palace asked her to come to the palace to accompany me. Do you want me to find her a good family?"

Madam Rong kowtowed to the ground and did not dare to answer.

The queen leaned over gently and helped the wet nurse up.

"Don't be embarrassed. I know this isn't your original intention. You were simply forced by the mansion to persuade me. Mammy, it's been a while since we last met. Don't be estranged from me. We can still be the same as before."

"My lady..."

"Why don't you call me 'Ming-gu' anymore?"

"The old slave is scared!"

The queen smiled slightly.

I stood up, walked to the window, and looked up at the pear tree full of fruits.

The fallen leaves form shade and the branches are full of fruits.

She is only in her early twenties, but is she already past her prime?

In the spring, the days when the branches of pear trees were covered with layers of snow and the orioles sang through the window reflecting the petals seemed like just yesterday.

The virtuous concubine had only been in power for a few days, and others hadn't bullied her yet, but her own family couldn't wait to send their fourth daughter to the palace to win her favor!

Have you already determined that she can't make a comeback, so you want to find someone to replace her?

But don’t you think about it, with a family background like that, how can they produce another queen?

Since the fourth sister will never be able to surpass her, why bother!

"Your Majesty, Madam is just worried... You've been married for several years and still have no children. If it were an ordinary family, it would be fine, but the royal family attaches great importance to the royal heir. It is a matter of great importance to the foundation of the country.

If the fourth young lady can help you give birth to a child, firstly, the child can be registered under your name, and secondly, it may help you to have children and bring you good fortune. You know, children like to be born one after another, so maybe you will also have good news soon.

Madam specifically said that she had absolutely no intention of allowing the Fourth Young Lady to overstep her bounds..."

The Queen interrupted coldly, "Mammy, if you have finished speaking, please kneel down and pay your respects. I do not need anyone to tend to my illness, so please do not ask Fourth Sister to come!"

Madam Rong fell silent.

The queen turned her back to her and never looked back.

Rong Mama knelt for a while, sighed secretly, kowtowed several times with tears in her eyes, and quietly left.

When he walked out of the palace and reached the middle of the courtyard and looked back, the queen was no longer at the window.

Rong Mama felt a sense of emptiness in her heart.

In this situation, the Queen might not be willing to see her again.

After all, he is the child raised by your own breast. Even though they have the relationship of master and servant, they also have the affection of being together day and night.

How could she want to hurt her!

However, his son had a dispute with someone while doing business and was reported to the government office, where he was sentenced to caning and exile.

I came to Beijing to ask the master and his wife for help.

It was originally just a matter of saying hello to the government office.

But the lady asked her to persuade the queen first before she would help her.

Between her son being sentenced and the queen's multiple sisters being favored, she had no choice but to help her son first.

Aunt Rong sighed and turned to leave.

Although the queen refused to listen to the advice, at least the lady said that she would help her regardless of whether it succeeded or not.

*

"Noble Lady Zhao, do you admit your guilt?"

While the Queen was sad about her family, events in Xianyue Palace were proceeding as she had hoped.

Fei Wan had just arrived and finished paying her respects to the Emperor, the Empress Dowager and others. Before she even stood up, she was questioned by the Empress Dowager with a stern face.

"I am terrified and don't know what crime I have committed..."

Fei Wan was surprised and nervous.

She looked at the Queen Mother and then at the Emperor.

His eyes, like those of a lost fawn, are so clear that they move people's hearts.

The emperor ordered: "Give Zhaoqing a seat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Fei Wanying stood up.

Carefully, he supported the maid to let people know that her knee injury had not healed.

The Queen Mother was impatient to see her pretending.

She directly asked the palace maid to throw Yuan's blood letter in front of her.

"Read it yourself. Once you're done, explain it to me."

If you can't explain it clearly, you will be guilty of deceiving the emperor and will lose your head.

Fei Wan picked up the paper and looked at it with a puzzled look, then raised her head and asked in confusion:

"How can I explain this? Should I ask Master Yu to explain it?"

Among the court officials, Yu Zhong's political enemies gloated over his misfortune:

"Master Yu, this wasn't someone else who called your name. It was Concubine Zhao herself who called your name!"

It is a crime of deceiving the emperor. If someone wants to deceive the emperor, it is not just Concubine Zhao who does it.

What ulterior motive did the Yu family have in sending their real daughter into the palace disguised as a maid?

Wouldn't it be more reasonable to execute the whole family?

Political enemies couldn't wait to see Yu Zhong in trouble.

Yu Zhong stood up pale.

Kneel down before the emperor.

He said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, Queen Mother, I did lose a daughter eighteen years ago, but it was not Noble Lady Zhao!"

The emperor smiled.

"Minister Yu, are you sure?"

"Your Majesty, I am certain that Consort Zhao is definitely not my daughter."