On the bed, Jiang Qingping murmured, tilted his head and fell asleep.
Ling Shuang wiped his forehead carefully, covered him with a quilt thoughtfully, and then slowly withdrew.
Outside, the housekeeper had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Ling Shuang's figure, he rushed forward to greet her.
"Young Madam, you are here!"
This housekeeper had followed Jiang Qingping in the old house earlier, and had already regarded Ling Shuang as his master. Now that Zhao Si'er had caused this incident again, he had already killed her in his heart.
Ling Shuang stood on the high platform and glanced coldly at the butler next to her.
"I asked you to keep an eye on the young master before. Does he have any intention of reconciling with the princess?"
The old butler immediately understood, "The young master just came back from the palace yesterday, and it doesn't look like he is there."
The old housekeeper glanced at Ling Shuang cautiously, "It doesn't look like he wants to reconcile with the princess."
Ling Shuang's eyes twitched for a moment, and then returned to their cold expression.
"Butler, in the past few days, please ask all the servants in the house to keep an eye on the young master. Don't let him go out, let alone go to the palace."
In such a special period, staying away from the capital was the most correct choice. She didn't care how Jiang Qingping would resent her in the future, but she had to press hard to ensure his safety.
Without the oppression of the imperial power, Zhao Si'er released all the desires that had been suppressed for several years.
She locked herself in the Yangxin Palace, nominally to take care of the emperor who collapsed on the bed, but in reality, she was there to live and drink and enjoy herself to the fullest.
"Woooooooooo," there was a sound from the bed, but no one came forward to help.
The maids in this palace had long been transferred out by her in the name of Bi.
Zhao Si'er glanced at him coldly, looking at him in confusion, and continued to hold the wine bottle in her hands while watching the musicians in the hall play.
A careless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were already blurred by drinking, and he raised his hand to take another sip from the wine bottle in his hand.
"Okay, you played well, reward, I want to reward you!"
Zhao Sier stood up unsteadily, her eyes full of teasing.
In the back room, the person on the bed seemed to have heard the name, and suddenly struggled again. The violent movements knocked over the vase placed aside, and the "pop" sound seemed to hit someone's heart.
Zhao Sier's eyes suddenly darkened due to this sound.
He slammed the wine bottle in his hand and slammed it to the ground. He yelled at the people around him crazily, "Get out of here, get out of here. I don't want to see you anymore! Get out of here!"
Several musicians were so frightened by this scene that they trembled, hurriedly ringing their instruments and then retreated.
The outsiders retreated, and the room fell into endless silence. Only the people on the bed continued to make angry sounds.
Zhao Si'er's eyes were a little wet, and with bare feet, she crossed the screen and curtain little by little and walked in.
The man on the bed no longer looked as heroic, wise and strong as he had a few days ago, and his disheveled hair was dyed white. However, in just a few days, he seemed to have aged a degree.
Zhao Si'er raised her hand and gently touched the golden quilt, her eyes filled with coldness.
"Father, look at you, you still have such a luxurious bedding, but can you still sleep comfortably now?"
The provocative words came out of her mouth, Zhao Si'er's eyes were filled with a sarcastic smile, extremely arrogant.
"Father, look at you, you are paralyzed on this bed now. You can't do anything, you can't even make a sound, just like when my mother and concubine were in the cold palace, hahahahaha!"
Zhao Sier suddenly stood up and laughed crazily.
Two tears fell innocently from the empty eyes.
"Father, I am now sitting in your position and have become this scornful person. Are you satisfied? Didn't you say that I am your favorite princess? Then I should sit here now.
Yes, you should give me what you care about most, just like you told my mother-in-law that you love her!"
Zhao Sier laughed crazily and extremely sadly.
Her mother-in-law was kidnapped by the emperor and brought into the palace. Her mother's family was very powerful and she was a minister of the imperial court. She had already agreed on a marriage with the son of the chief minister, Sun, but everything was ruined in an erotic palace.
At the banquet.
At that time, the queen held a banquet to celebrate her birthday, and her mother and concubine, as a high-ranking female family member, naturally went to the banquet. Unfortunately, the emperor caught his eye and took her mother to the harem during the banquet and forcibly took possession of her.
Later, in order to cover up the royal scandal, the queen took the decision and brought her mother into the palace.
However, how could others not notice such a big event? In just one day, the news had spread throughout the capital, and everyone knew that her mother-in-law was a slut, a clinging to the powerful, and shameless.
The Sun family found out about this, and even though the man and his mother-in-law were childhood sweethearts, they couldn't resist the thousands of rumors and ended the engagement.
After her mother-in-law entered the palace, the queen naturally regarded her as a thorn in her side. Her husband had an affair with another woman at her birthday party, which made her look so ugly at the party. It was right for the queen to hold a grudge.
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At first, the emperor loved her mother and concubine in every possible way, and soon they had her. However, later on, he paid less and less attention to her mother and concubine. Soon after her mother-in-law gave birth to her, the emperor took in other concubines.
Palace, and because of the Queen's influence, her mother-in-law soon became seriously ill, and was thrown into the cold palace by the Emperor. She soon lost her favor and died.
Zhao Si'er thought of the soft palms of her mother-in-law, who would always quietly caress her cheeks every thundering night and gently pat her to sleep.
"Father, do you still remember my mother and concubine?"
The person on the bed looked like every sickly old man, slumped on the bed, without any room to fight back or speak.
"Hmph, I'm afraid you don't remember it either. How could you, a person like you who is so heartless, unscrupulous, and shameless, remember my mother-in-law!"
However, her mother-in-law remembered the emperor until her death. She truly fell in love with this man who trampled on her and carved her into her soul. It was simply ridiculous.
She still remembered that in the cold palace, on a thundering night, her mother-in-law was in her arms, her cold hands caressing her cheek, begging the emperor to take a look at her until she died.
On such a cold night, her mother and concubine went like that. Unfortunately, she didn't know which concubine's bed her damn father was in, warmed by a hibiscus tent.
"Father, you are such a good emperor! A good father! And a good husband too!"