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Chapter 58

"Your Majesty is just trying to ruin your reputation. This servant wants to send you off voluntarily today. After all, my sister has been waiting impatiently and wants to see you."

Yun Zhaohua's heart was in pain, she could only look sideways at Li'er coldly: "As a slave, gossiping and disrespecting the royal family, and even insulting the deceased concubine of the previous dynasty, the crime of whipping to death will be cheap for her."

Li'er seemed to be stimulated when she heard this, she put down the bowl in her hand, raised her hand and slapped Yun Zhaohua: "You bitch! Everyone in the palace knows your background is humble, so what if you talk about it behind your back? Although your mother was a famous qin girl in the capital, she was not perfect. She was sold into the palace as a foot-washing maid because she secretly negotiated with the talented man next door. Seduce you to climb onto the dragon bed, how can you have your glory now!"

Li'er served the Empress Dowager since she was a child, and she had heard about the ins and outs of Qi Meiren's past, but now that she hastily said it, Yun Zhaohua, who was listening on the couch, was suddenly stunned.

Qin girl?

For a moment, she seemed to be in a trance and remembered what she said that afternoon in the Prime Minister's Mansion, when the mother-in-law sent Zhao Jinjin to supervise her piano practice.

"Princess, this song was composed by the once famous Qin girl in Kyoto before her death."

"Although the score of "Spring Song" is cumbersome and complicated, it contains the life experience of Qin Nu."

"If you learn it, you understand the vicissitudes of life. The advantages outweigh the disadvantages."

Yun Zhaohua rushed towards Li'er violently, grabbing her clothes with a pair of thin hands and refusing to let go: "My mother used to be a famous piano girl in Kyoto?"

Li'er was taken aback, and said in a sharp and suspicious voice: "What are you talking about!"

Yun Zhaohua stared at Li Er and asked again: "The "Spring Song" that is circulated in Kyoto today is my mother's work?"

Li'er kicked Yun Chaohua, who was like a dead fish: "What's the point? What's the use of this song? It can't be erased that your mother is a frivolous woman! She gave birth to you, an ominous and cruel vixen! "

Li'er kept cursing unhappily, but Yun Zhaohua couldn't hear her.

At this moment, the foster mother's eyes filled with deep meaning appeared in front of her eyes, and the details that were usually overlooked suddenly came out, Yun Zhaohua was stunned.

Only then did she understand why she was asked to learn this piece of music.

This is what she should learn, what she should practice!But how did she do it?Domineering and arrogant, bored and impatient.

Regret welled up from the bottom of her heart, and tears fell like pearls, Yun Zhaohua coughed violently, a fishy sweetness welled up in her throat, and she couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The beauty under the sun is sad, but she doesn't know that she is regretful.

Prime Minister's Mansion.

The foster mother plopped and knelt down in front of Shen Jingyuan. She was extremely anxious, trembling slightly and said: "Miss Jin! I heard that the princess is critically ill! I beg you to go and see her!"

Shen Jingyuan pushed aside the unicorn cake that Li Shang had brought back, looked at the old nanny who was begging for her, and asked something she had long thought was wrong: "Mommy, you know Yun Zhaohua."

"Yes."

"I've noticed that you are different to her a few days ago, but I just don't understand why you force her to learn those unique songs? But is there a reason?"

The nurturing nurse, who had never been able to see emotions, bowed her head and sobbed: "Because the parenting repertoire was created by Princess Zhaohua's biological mother."

Sure enough.

"Do you have a relationship with Yun Zhaohua's biological mother?"

"The servant girl and her are sworn sisters."

Shen Jingyuan nodded, then everything made sense, no wonder the foster mother was always extremely harsh on Yun Zhaohua, she originally hoped that she would grow up quickly and calm down.

Born in the royal family without a scheming city, there is no way to escape those scheming schemes. Now Yun Zhaohua's fate is a bloody example. Of course, there is also the cause and effect she created by herself.

The plague in Kyoto has long been brought under control, how could it spread to the imperial palace, and how could it happen that Yun Chaohua got it.

Somebody has always been manipulating behind the scenes. Shen Jingyuan gave Yun Zhaohua a chance, but unfortunately, she couldn't listen.

"Mommy, people have to bear the consequences of what they do. This time she can't survive this incident. It's her life. If she survives, she will be reborn. Only by suffering can she gain wisdom. You and I know Yun Zhaohua's character. Too impetuous and too strong, maybe what happened this time is a good thing, you have to fall and hurt to remember the pain and stabilize your heart, don't you think?"

Why is the nurturing mother not clear, that's why she is so harsh in the past: "I understand, but the princess is critically ill, and the slave can't ask the emperor. Now I can only ask you to save the princess, she can't die, she Can't die!"

The foster mother wiped her tears and said hastily: "Miss Jin, there are too many secrets in the deep palace. It is true that the slave is afraid that the princess will be critically ill and someone will murder her. If the princess can live but cannot survive, the slave will have no face in hell." I see my former sister! Please save her! Please save her!"

In the past, the nurturing mother strictly abided by the palace rules and was solemn and dignified, and did not easily reveal her thoughts, but now she unexpectedly knelt down in front of Shen Jingyuan emotionally and kowtowed violently. The two red leaves and green flowers beside her were sobbing in their hearts, and couldn't help but sigh.

Shen Jingyuan didn't answer the foster mother, she lowered her eyes in thought.

Yun Zhaohua's contemptuous personality was distorted and grown up since she was a child. She refused to listen to her dissuasion at the beginning, but Shen Jingyuan didn't need to think about what happened now, she could foresee that it was her fault.

In the original world, Yun Zhaohua died at the age of 25, so he should not have died now.

Thinking of this, he gnawed on a pear and said, "It's hard to say. With your arrival and the departure of the evil spirit, you are not the original Zhao Jinjin after all. The change of invisibility will quietly change the law and fate. In the modern plane The world calls it, the Butterfly Effect."

Come to the money and said, "But don't worry, the general fate of the original world will go smoothly, there is not much difference, so it is the same whether you care about Yun Zhaohua's affairs, because she has to go through some things."

After the money was said, Shen Jingyuan also stood up, looking at the nurturing mother whose forehead was covered in blood and blood, she bent down to help her up: "Nurse, this matter is not trivial, I can't easily enter the palace, you let me Think about it again."

The foster mother had tears in her eyes, she wiped her tears and nodded: "I know it's hard for you, but now I have nowhere to go..."

"I understand."

Shen Jingyuan comforted the foster mother for a long time before returning to the house to rest. She leaned on the bed and closed her eyes for a while before falling asleep. The red leaves and green radishes did not dare to disturb, and even the six children who came to deliver food on the way were stopped Drive out of the yard.

When Shen Jingyuan woke up, it was already noon, and he had to finish his homework after lunch in a hurry, but since he woke up from the dream, he felt uneasy and couldn't calm down to practice calligraphy. Halfway through writing intermittently, someone from the yard People report.

"Miss, Mr. Li Shang is here...and the little duke."

Shen Jingyuan stopped writing and raised his head when he heard the sound, and he saw He Lianjing who was beside Li Shang. The youth who used to be a high-spirited boy was now pale and ill. His eyes were red, obviously from crying hard.

(End of this chapter)