Concubine Qiao smiled without saying a word, and stroked the pink petals with her hands.
Wanxuan packed the teacup next to her and said, "You can't even understand it. This is the Empress who is helping the Fourteenth Highness."
Wanyin wondered: “Help?
The Fourteenth Prince was embarrassed to speak and wanted to keep the Ting Tong. If Ting Tong left the palace, wouldn’t the two of them have no chance to meet?"
Wanxuan yelled: "But it doesn't sound nice when it is heard. Tingtong is a palace maid, and the Fourteenth Highness is a prince!"
"Think about it, if the Emperor knew that the Fourteenth Highness was worried about a palace maid, would you think the Emperor would be happy?"
Wanyin pondered for a moment.
It seems that it is indeed the case.
The emperor has very high requirements for all the princes and nobles.
If you knew that the Fourteenth Highness would be unhappy because of a palace maid’s mood.
Concubine Qiao spoke at this time.
"I also see that the child of the Fourteenth is pitiful. He has been wandering outside in his early years. Now he cares about a girl, but he dares not say it."
"Ting Tong's identity is indeed a bit complicated. If they have been a palace maid, they will not have a good result."
"It's better to just let the palace go directly. If the fate comes, maybe there are more possibilities."
Wanyin and Wanxuan nodded repeatedly.
Concubine Qiao stood up and said, "When is it? Why haven't Nuoer come back yet?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Nuoer's voice came from outside-
"Mom, I'm back! I just met the fourteenth brother and chatted for a while. My brother said, "You pulled him to chat, what did you say?"
Gu Nuoer ran in with her skirt and hugged her mother's arm.
Concubine Qiao smiled full: "You naughty little guy, go take a shower first, wait a while, and then my mother will tell you what you are talking about."
Gu Nuoer smiled sweetly: "Okay!"
Today, Gu Yihan had government affairs to deal with, so he stopped going to Qiushui Palace to sleep.
So Gu Nuoer squeezed into her mother's bed.
The mother and daughter were whispering.
Concubine Qiao told Gu Nuoer about her plan.
The girl was surprised at first: “Ah?
My mother really wants to release Sister Tingtong out of the palace?"
Concubine Qiao scratched her nose: "Yes, otherwise even if your brother and Ting Tong express their affection to each other in the future, your father would not like him to find a palace maid to marry."
Gu Nuoer pouted: "Didn't Dad always be reasonable?"
"That's just for you."
Concubine Qiao smiled helplessly.
She patted her daughter on the shoulder and coaxed her to sleep.
"Before you were born, your father treated those princes as he treated his ministers, and he was beaten and scolded."
"Your elder brother Zixiao has been beaten a lot because he is the eldest son. In the past, your queen mother felt distressed and cried when she saw the scars on his back."
Gu Nuoer blinked her big round eyes.
She had never seen her father beat anyone.
"By the way!"
Gu Nuoer suddenly remembered: "Does your mother remember Brother Thirteen?"
"Thirteen?"
Concubine Qiao was also stunned.
She recalled carefully: "I only remember that his mother was a palace maid, but later she died during a difficult delivery, leaving behind this poor child."
"But within a few years, the Thirteenth died. He should not have lived past four years and could not speak. I remember that when he was born, he didn't even cry."
Gu Nuoer's eyes flashed with loneliness.
It seems that Brother Thirteen really passed away early.
Concubine Qiao asked: "Why did you suddenly ask this?"
Gu Nuoer shook her head and hugged her mother's arm tightly.
"It's nothing, it's just that sometimes, when you think of this brother who has never appeared, you will wonder what kind of person he is. If he is still alive, will he be like the other brothers now, and he is three-dimensional."