The Beloved Imperial Consort

Gradually shedding tears, Tang Huiru helped the maid to get up, sat on the dressing table, and did her makeup in front of the mirror.

Looking at the beautiful face of the woman in the mirror, Tang Huiru suddenly remembered that when she was young, she sat on a swing and looked out at the alley where the rain was beating the flowers, only to realize how ridiculous she was, and she turned into mud and no one cared about her.

Gently stroking her temples, since she, Tang Huiru, was doomed to be disappointed forever and fell into the quagmire, then how could that sister who was trapped in the ice purgatory be able to be alone in Chun Ri, smiling like a flower?

Tang Huiru tidied up, and finally saw the small courtyard where she had been waiting for countless nights alone, and then left with her maid without looking back.

When she reached the gate of the mansion, Tang Huiru turned around and saluted. "Senior Manager, Tang knows that he is dull by nature, and His Highness doesn't like it. Now there is only one thing I want to ask, so please do it."

He took out a letter from the bundle and handed it to the front, "I have a steward to pass it on to my side concubine, Tang shi bid farewell." After saying that, he slightly bent his knees, took the maid to board the carriage, and did not stay any longer.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Tian Fushan shook his head and sighed, remembering the stagnant silence in Xiao Tang's eyes.

At this time, Shuhui Garden was also in a hurry.

"Master, Hongxiu just delivered a message. She was stunned by Xiao Tang yesterday, and she woke up this morning."

"Trash!" Tang Yiru waved his hand and smashed the Bu Yao in his hand, mixed with anger and hatred.

That Hongxiu was a second-class maid in Tang Huiru's yard, she was bought by her with a lot of money, and news came from time to time. As soon as she heard that the woman was in a hurry to see the side concubine yesterday, she knew something was wrong. Fortunately, she thought carefully beforehand and didn't let her meet the side concubine, otherwise it's not sure who should be unlucky now.

She took advantage of such an arrangement. Keeping the red sleeves is for stability, if she has a slight movement, I can make up for it as soon as possible. But I didn't want that woman to have some skills after all, she pulled out her eyeliner and left a hidden danger.

What did Tang Huiru do last night?

Concubine Tang Shu couldn't sleep or eat well, so she asked Hongxiu to search the house carefully, but found no clues. My heart is always uneasy, but I still can't find the source.

"Master, there is no need to worry. Little Tang has no one around, so it should be safe." Seeing the master's frown, Shumei knew that she must be worried.

Tang Huiru fiddled with her fingers lightly, bit her lips and thought for a moment. "No, there must have been an omission. Otherwise, why did that bitch deliberately confuse Hongxiu? Is there really no one in her yard?"

Shu Mei shook her head firmly, which made Tang Yiru feel at ease. It's just that Concubine Tang's peace of mind was too early, a letter was already included in the official documents submitted to Zong Zhenglin every day, and it was being sent to other courtyards.

"Has father ever promised to arrange staff?" Sending her away was just for convenience.

"The news came back from the family. At first, the master was very hesitant, but he didn't make a decision until he reported the pros and cons."

"That's good. This time it's finally over." If Tang Huiru had known what Tang Huiru was thinking earlier, she wouldn't be able to keep her in her boudoir. It's a pity that I was in the palace later, and my father couldn't stop his heart. After all, it was delayed for a long time, and things changed sooner or later.

In the evening, Mu Xiyao got a letter from Xiao Tang's family by accident, and after reading it carefully, she finally found the answer that had troubled her for two years.

It turns out that Tang Yiru has repeatedly avoided Xiao Tang's edge because of this. It's really obvious, and it's not leaking.

While thinking about it, Zong Zhenglin entered the room with a frosty face.

"Your Highness." Mu Xiyao got up and approached to serve.

Zong Zhenglin looked down at the little woman's hair, and pulled her to sit down on the low stool.

"Little Tang's carriage was robbed by robbers, and the servant girl was already dead. The servant of the Prince's Mansion was seriously injured and has been sent back for treatment. Little Tang was rescued by a passing ranger, and his whereabouts are unknown."

Mu Xiyao was startled, Tang Yiru was really cruel, and even wanted to cut off the last way of life. But I didn't expect that this move just confirmed what Xiao Tang said in his letter.

Mu Xiyao snorted coldly, such a woman is already insane, she cannot be kept.

It's okay to fight for favor in the prince's mansion, but it's absolutely unacceptable to be brave and ruthless. She can still handle women's tricks, but it's better to leave it to Zong Zhenglin if she rises to the level of clear swords and sharp guns.

Mu Xiyao took the letterhead on the table and handed it to Zong Zhenglin with an inexplicable face.

Zong Zhenglin took it over and took a look. The completely unfamiliar handwriting, handwritten by a woman, was just average. After reading the content again, his expression became more and more solemn, and after reading the entire letter, he was already sneering again and again.

"Snake, scorpion and poisonous woman!" At this moment, thinking about Xiao Tang's situation, there is still something unclear.

"Your Highness, fighting in the back house has always been dangerous. But after all, it is a method that cannot be used on the stage. If it is not a life-and-death enmity between each other, there is still restraint. However, Tang Shufei's move is tantamount to buying murder, which is too much. Many." Mu Xiyao made no secret of her dislike for Tang Yiru, if this girl is not removed, the house will be in trouble.

"Besides, the case of Xiao Tang's sudden illness last time was not due to inappropriate food intake, but a sudden old illness due to stimulation. My concubine suffered from lack of evidence, so she never said anything about it."

Zong Zhenglin frowned when he heard the inside story. I thought it was too coincidental, but after this incident, I no longer have any doubts.

"If Mo Lan hadn't rescued him at that time, would he have died?"

Mu Xiyao recalled the situation that day, and she was very sure, "It won't take half a moment, I will die immediately."

Zong Zhenglin narrowed his phoenix eyes fiercely, his brows were deep.

"Don't worry, Jiaojiao, there is no room for a mad woman in the backyard of this hall."

When such a woman went crazy, he couldn't bear to let Mu Xiyao's mother and son have a mistake.

Mu Xiyao was relieved when she got Zong Zhenglin's promise. That woman is really messed up. Before she could make a move, she was working diligently on other things. It was also thanks to a little Tang family who tripped her hands and feet, otherwise how could she live so comfortably in Danruo Garden.

Mu Xiyao felt deeply comforted in her heart, it's good to lift up a concubine, lift up a woman that Zong Zhenglin will never touch, and it can help her solve her problems. It's a pity that the boss is not very happy, and it will be difficult to enjoy such benefits in the future. It's not easy to be lazy.

The two were eating in the living room, and Cheng Qing was being digested while being hugged by Nanny Gui after feeding. Seeing that both his parents were there, the little guy was so happy to watch the two of them babbling and talking vigorously.

Mu Xiyao was serving dishes for Zongzheng Lin, while smiling sweetly at Xiao Baozi's fuwa look.

"Concentrate on eating." The Sixth Highness looked worried when he saw the little woman distracting him.

Mu Xiyao pursed her lips, smelly men have many bad problems. When serving him, you have to concentrate on it, otherwise his uncle will show you face.

With a roll of her eyes, Mu Xiyao brought the dish that Zong Zhenglin disliked to him, and put sliced ​​celery and bamboo shoots in his bowl.

His Highness Six saw the extra celery in the bowl, and his expression was quite serious.

"Your Highness, Chengqing is watching. Your Highness cannot set a bad example." Concubine Mu had a serious face, and strictly asked His Highness Six to set a good example.

The corner of Zong Zhenglin's mouth twitched, and when he looked up, he saw his son's big dark eyes staring at him. He bowed his head and hesitated for a moment, then chewed and swallowed all the food in the bowl gracefully.

Mu Xiyao looked at the man's tense side face, secretly amused. No matter how well you pretend to be outside, no matter how impeccable you are, you will be picky for her when you come back home. Hmph, sister doesn't clean you up, sister asks your son to clean you up.