Chapter 1302 Injustice
After the accident, the fourth prince Hongshi met Xipeng in private for the first time on the first day of August.
After all, it is impossible to never meet in private forever. On this day, Hongshi took the initiative to pay homage to Xipin.
He already knew one thing very well, whether it was true or false, he could not do too much.
More than half a year has been enough.
Xipin was so happy to hear that the Fourth Prince was coming.
Hurry up and greeted: "Here you come."
Hongshi didn't know how to face such enthusiasm for a moment, and lowered his head to cover the complicated in his eyes and said, "Please pay tribute to my mother."
This was the first time after the incident that Xipin was demoted to the throne at such a close distance.
Hong Shi has grown a lot taller, but he has lost a lot of weight.
Before we met, Xipin had a lot of things to say, but when we really met, we didn’t know where to start.
"Come in, it's still hot outside." Xipin said.
Hongshi naturally felt that he was much unfamiliar. Moreover, he really had resentment in his heart.
No matter whether the complaint is true or the show is done.
Sometimes, after a long time of acting, it can become true.
Didn’t it be said that if you want to lie to be true enough, you have to deceive yourself first? Hongshi is now half lying to yourself.
After entering the house and serving tea, Xipin waved her hand and told everyone to go out.
I thought that there was only a mother and son in the room and it would be easy to talk, but in fact it was not the case.
Now there are only two mothers and sons left, so I don’t know how to speak.
In the past, they were just mother and son who were more reasonable than intimate. Now that such a thing has happened, it has become even more complicated.
After all, Xipin said: "Is Hongshi blamed my mother?"
Even if I didn’t understand it at the beginning, I’ve been clear after more than half a year.
"Son doesn't dare." Hongshi said dryly.
"I don't dare, it's not that I don't blame me." Xipin smiled bitterly: "But, my mom doesn't understand, why do you blame me?"
"I don't blame my mother for my son." Hongshi lowered his head.
"I gave birth to you, I raised you as a child. I can still see if you are angry. Are you blamed for not planning enough? It's me..." Xipin couldn't continue.
"Mom, all the things have passed, so there is no need to say. Now that Mom... has also been demoted, why bother to mention them again?" Hongshi glanced at Xipin and lowered his head.
"My mother is not a big deal now. You also know that the Imperial Concubine is also a rare person in the ages. Even if I have been demoted, my life will not be difficult. As for your Emperor Ama, you don't care about your mother's good or badness, but it's similar to before." Xipin smiled bitterly and laughed at herself.
It's also half true and half false, but I don't know if it's to comfort Hongshi or to comfort myself.
Hongshi knew it and didn't want to continue the topic. He didn't even want to talk.
But even if he had resentment in his heart, his mother was still mother. If he left now, it would inevitably be that the servants in the palace in the garden would hate her mother when they thought about him.
In the future, my mother will be wronged.
Even though my mother... she gave birth to him.
"Hongshi..." Xipin shouted: "Have you given up?"
Hongshi suddenly looked up, looked at Xipin in shock, then lowered his head, covering the fingers in his sleeves.
His fingers suddenly tightened a lot.
"My mom...it's better not to talk about this." Hongshi's voice was obviously unstable and a little false.
"At that time, the prince was the prince who had been the prince for thirty years. But what happened in the end? Now... I really don't believe that your emperor Ama can really favor the imperial concubine for the rest of her life. She will grow old and become ugly. Will she really be favored? There will be a talent show next year." Xipin said quietly.
"Mom, why bother?" Hongshi picked up the tea, but he didn't want to drink tea at all, he was just nervous.
"My mother will not accept it." Xipin's voice was not loud, but her expression was very profound.
"Since the Qiandi Palace, my mother was not convinced. My mother was the princess, but how did Ye family be favored at that time? My mother... but I was not as good as her." Xipin laughed at herself again: "It's not as good as her everywhere. After entering the palace... When I entered the palace, I was pregnant with you, but I could only get a noble position. What about her? She didn't even know if she was pregnant at that time, so the emperor gave her a noble position! She even pushed me over the title! Why? I am a Manchu, and I entered the mansion in a serious talent show. How could I be worse than her and a concubine?"
"How long will it take for me to be promoted to the throne after I gave birth to you? Where is her? Ming Guiren, Ming Concubine! Finally, she offended the Empress Dowager and was deprived of her title! I naively thought that the emperor was disgusting her with regard to the rules! But what was the result?"
Xipin sneered: "Now, after more than ten years, I recall it. It's just that the emperor thinks that the word Ming is not suitable for her! I used that thing to give her a better title! "Chen"! Who dares to use it? She used it! Chen Guipin, Chen Concubine, Chen Concubine! Imperial Concubine! She only gave birth to three children. The family is not as big as Tong Jia. There is no support or power to assist! But she is not the queen, she is better than the queen!"
"How glorious was Concubine Cheng of the late emperor at that time? But once he gave birth to a prince with bad legs and feet, what was the result? He would not be favored for the rest of his life, nor could he be promoted to the throne. But look at her, the Eighth Prince could not speak when he was five years old. The Emperor not only did not resent, but also had great mercy and care! Yes, the Eighth Prince is okay, but think about it, even if it is not good, can your Emperor Ma be disgusted with them? No! Even the Empress Dowager didn't say much! The one who couldn't speak was not the shame of the royal family, but the flesh of the royal family! The flesh of the emperor's heart! The guilt and mercy of the emperor!"
Xipin was excited and her whole body was trembling.
"Um..." Hongshi shouted, but he didn't have much strength to stop him.
These are all facts.
"You and Hongxin are about the same age and are both equally smart. But how did he grow and how did you grow over the past ten years? Your Emperor Ama pampers his mother. How many Emperor Ama more than you do in vain?"
"In recent years, he has beaten people and scolded dogs. How many things have he done? Do you dare to do those things? But so what about your emperor Ama? Not only does he not dislike him, he even feels very good. Otherwise, how could the position of the prince be on his head? To be honest, Hongshi, do you have this qualification?"
Xipin stared at her son.
Hongshi didn't dare to speak, and his heart was tugging violently.
Yes, is he not qualified? Although he felt that something was wrong with his mother's words. But for a while, he couldn't say anything wrong.
However, all the obvious principles are correct.
Why is the same prince inferior to others?
Chapter completed!