Rebirth of the High Gate Mistress

In the western border of Wujin, the setting sun shines on the majestic palace of Muwang Palace, coating the brown tiles and glazed buildings with a layer of splendor. But those sitting in the courtyard can only see the sky at the four corners. No matter how splendid the residence is, it will inevitably make people feel depressed after being trapped for a long time.

Qingluan sat on the porch, looked up at the sky, and murmured: "More than a month has passed. Could it be that my consort has really abandoned me?"

Ever since she married Jiangdong, Murong Yi has always been gentle and courteous to her, so in Qingluan's understanding, no matter what wrong thing she did, her consort would tolerate it.

Chaolu sighed and said, "We are locked up here and don't know anything about the outside world, hey!"

Qingluan slowly withdrew his gaze and asked Chaolu: "How long will it take for the prince-in-law to calm down?"

The person who died was his biological son.

 When can I calm down?

Chaolu was really defeated by her master's naivety. She smiled helplessly: "I don't know this slave. The only thing I hope for now is that your majesty can support you. If so, the consort and the prince may be able to be more generous."

As the master and servant were talking, two thick black iron doors suddenly opened with a clang.

The two masters and servants couldn't help being surprised. Qingluan stood up subconsciously, with a look of surprise on his face: "My consort, he has finally forgiven me. Has he come to pick me up?"

Chao Lu was not as optimistic as her master. When she saw a group of rough women with stern eyebrows entering the yard with expressionless expressions, she knew something was wrong.

As expected, before they could ask any questions, the leading servant girl said to Qingluan in a cold voice: "Princess, on the order of the prince and the prince, we will take you to live in the other garden. Please get in the car."

After Qingluan heard this, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he asked doubtfully: "Why do you want to take me to live in another garden?"

The servant woman sneered and replied: "We don't know about this."

Qingluan frowned when she saw that the person who came was not kind, and asked: "I am a noble princess, and I should live in the palace. If you go and report to the prince, just say that I am not going anywhere."

"Where is the prince? Go and invite him over. I have something to say to him."

The servant girl raised her eyes and glanced at Qingluan, and said: "The prince only said that he was ordered to move the princess to a separate garden. We are acting under orders. Princess, please don't make it difficult for us. As for the prince, he said that he will never see you again in this life. What the princess said Please forgive us for not being able to report back."

"By order?" At this point, Qingluan gave up his innocent thoughts and said in horror: "I am a princess. Whose order did the prince give me to move to the palace?"

The maid sneered: "I heard it was a holy order. We don't know the details. Princess, please get in the car."

"I'm not going." Qingluan hid behind Chaolu in horror and said in panic: "I'm not going anywhere!"

The servant woman winked at her left and right, and several strong women stepped forward, picked up Qingluan without any explanation, and left. They put the people into the car, and no matter how Qingluan cried, they just locked the car door with a big lock. .

The leader glanced at Chao Lu, who was stunned, and said, "Young lady is the one who is with the princess, so please follow her."

Chaolu is more clear-headed than Qingluan. Although she had expected such a day, she still held on to a glimmer of extravagant hope. Now that disaster is imminent, her brain is in a mess.

She is the most powerful person around the princess. In the past, no matter how unfavored the princess was, she was still worth a fortune. As a maid, she was also the most popular person among the servants.

It’s a pity that now, everything has disappeared. Chao Lu had no other way out, she nodded dully and got into the car.

After sitting in the car for a long time, it was already late at night when the car stopped and their master and servant were pulled out of the car.

In the wilderness, the sound of crows could be heard from time to time. The darkness of the night was so dark that people were frightened. A servant woman lit a torch and suddenly saw the light. She was so frightened that she just wanted to close her eyes.

Along the way, Qingluan's voice became hoarse from crying. She trembled and asked, "Where is this?"

No one answered. Only two rough women stepped forward and carried Qingluan forward. After walking for a long distance, they finally saw the light, which was a dilapidated palace.

Qingluan reacted and cried: "Even if I'm not allowed to live in Murong Palace, I shouldn't be sent here."

 “I am Princess Daqi, I am a princess!”

No one responded to her. The servants ignored Qingluan's cries for life and death and took her into the palace. They left in a hurry and locked the door with a big lock.

After settling the princess, the leading servant girl clapped her hands and said to the other two old women: "You guys are here, just take care of her."

　　It sounds like a nice thing to say on the scene, but the words "good service" are made very clear.

An old woman said with a bitter face: "Sister-in-law Zhou, this palace has not had a master live in it for several years. It is already dilapidated and dilapidated. We are all old bones. Please take into consideration the friendship we have worked together for many years. You must remember both of us, and when you have the opportunity, you can recall us back."

The leader replied: "I am just following orders. If you want to go back early, you have to fight for it yourself."

The old woman was just a rough messenger. Although she understood what the leader meant, she was a little timid after all. She quietly pulled the leader aside and lowered her voice and said, "Sister-in-law Zhou, this is a princess. Is everything okay?"

The leader rolled his eyes at her and said in a low voice: "You have lived a long time, but you are still confused. Our prince handed the saint a note, saying that the princess was not getting along with our prince, and requested that the princess be moved to a separate garden. , the saint only replied with one sentence, saying that since the princess has descended to the Murong family, the Murong family will decide everything."

 The old woman was surprised: "Does the saint really no longer care about this princess?"

The leader replied: "This princess killed our prince's eldest son and is a public enemy of our Jiangdong. For a saint, is it more important to be an unfavored princess or to our thirty-six counties in Jiangdong?"

After hearing this, the old woman straightened her back immediately: "Of course we, Jiangdong, are more important."

When the leader saw that she finally understood, he finally showed a little smile and said to her again: "The prince is kind and said that he will move the princess to live in a separate garden, so that there will be no shortage of food and clothing." She paused and then said: "But Our princess is so angry with her that she hasn’t even gotten up yet. Brother Ning is the princess’s lifeblood. This princess has ruined our princess’s lifeline. Do you think the princess can be as generous as the prince?”

The old woman suddenly understood: "Old slave, I understand, we are all the princess's people, and we must serve the princess even if we die."

The smile on the leader's face grew stronger, and he said close to the old woman's ear: "The princess had a nightmare yesterday and said some nonsense." She lowered her voice and said meaningfully: "The princess said in her dream that if she does not avenge her grandson for one day, she will The princess will not be able to swallow this breath for a day."

With the leader's suggestion, the old woman completely understood and said repeatedly: "Sister-in-law Zhou, don't worry, I understand how to serve you."

The leader patted her on the shoulder: "Take good care of her. When the matter here is settled, you can go back to the palace as a matter of course."