Chapter 8, Showdown

The lowly maidservant... does not understand needlework or the intricacies of writing, and only has a rudimentary knowledge of some culinary skills. With nothing to do in her spare time, she prepares some food. The matrons of Zhongcui Palace do not find her efforts lacking, which is also a blessing for the lowly maidservant... Jiang Er bowed her head, gentle and quiet, showing no sign of complaint.

I warn you, Sister Jiang Er is a guest of my Changchun Palace. If I discover once more that you dare to bully her, do not blame me, as the master, for turning against you!

In the spacious courtyard, several osmanthus trees stand elegantly, their blossoms a delicate shade of yellow. A gentle warm breeze carries the faint fragrance, and thin petals flutter in the air, resembling a shower of sweet-scented flower rain. In the distance, the corridor leans against the rugged rockery, with a tranquil well pavilion nearby. Scattered red flowers and green grass, along with the melodious chirping of orioles, create a scene where the red walls and green tiles seem to be enveloped in a serene and peaceful atmosphere

"Your Highness, have you ever thought about how things will be in the future... In this world, there are no walls that do not let the wind through. She can see through it, but that does not mean others will remain in the dark forever.

When a woman employs all her means and countless schemes, day after day, year after year, to calculate against a single person, then this poison, this curse, will cling like a maggot in the bone, inseparable and impossible to guard against

Your Majesty, as the grandson of the Emperor, naturally belongs to the people of the world, and his heart must be devoted to the state and its territory. As for the affections of men and women, the so-called gentle abode is the grave of heroes. Your Majesty surely does not wish for your grandson to end up like his father, troubled by love for a concubine, leading to a melancholic demise

"Your Highness, you jest..." Jing Ning slightly lowered her eyes, concealing a glimmer in her gaze. "Whether the lights are on or off, they only illuminate others, not oneself. Moreover, as a lowly sister, how could I dare to compete for favor with the esteemed ladies of the harem? I can only be cautious and dutiful, seeking not to achieve merit, but merely to avoid fault..."

Dong Zhu closed her eyes silently, and at the corners of her eyes, tears glistened with a bittersweet sheen. Suddenly sighing, she slowly said: "Everyone is intoxicated, yet only you remain sober. Where has this palace made a mistake..."

During weekdays, relying on her status as an instructor, she wielded power in the Zhongcui Palace, bullying those unselected palace attendants at will. Although she had not been bullied by them, she was well aware of much through what she had seen and heard. This time, although it was an opportunity to express her grievances, it nonetheless served as a voice for those innocent palace servants.

Therefore, from that time on, the Empress began to issue orders to distribute cooling medicine everywhere. To outsiders, it merely appeared that the Empress, out of hatred, was making the concubines of the six palaces share in the bitter consequences. In reality, even the Empress herself had been deceived by you...

She often sees the embellishment on the brocade, but the act of providing timely assistance in the snow is indeed refreshing

After such wild laughter, there follows disarray and devastation, a state of languor and distraction. Dongzhu once again sat back down in her chair, her crumpled brocade gown, at the hem, stained with splotches of blood, reminiscent of the freely blooming bindweed, exuding a mournful crimson.

After half a cup of tea, the Empress Dowager was assisted by Nurse Su as she walked out of the Buddhist hall, and the concubines hurriedly gathered themselves and paid their respects

What do you mean by that

The speed of this face-changing has become quite common in the imperial harem, yet it still left Jiang Er both astonished and perplexed

Such carefulness and caution indeed reflect a clever woman

Dongzhu smiled lightly, her beautiful figure making the peach blossom shy and the apricot blossom envious. With elegant brows and graceful demeanor, she said, "Jingning, that statement is not correct. If even the willowy figure of a poplar can be exceptionally rewarded, then what about those with flower-like beauty and moon-like grace? Wouldn't they be utterly oppressed..."

What a coincidence, the concubines have all gathered here with me, and now the Emperor has also arrived. In the past, the Cining Palace was quiet and deserted, but today it is quite lively! The Empress Dowager spoke in a gentle and affectionate manner, waved her hand, and invited Xuanye to sit with her

The Empress Dowager smiled faintly, becoming even more gentle, "Who has bullied our noble lady Rong, to be so furious!"

Before the eleventh year of the Kangxi reign, the princes and princesses born were either stillborn or died in infancy, and the two imperial concubines, who held ranks just below the empress, despite enjoying imperial favor, had not borne any offspring. The reasons for this were shrouded in secrecy among the palace inhabitants

From a distance, the fragrance of flowers can be distinctly smelled

Since the promotion of that Uya clan's bannerman, the Emperor has not visited the palace for a long time. Although the previous equal treatment was frustrating, this current silence and indifference is even more distressing. Usually, they have few opportunities to see the Emperor, but today, unexpectedly encountering him is indeed a rare opportunity

Before me, there is a profusion of fragrant flowers, with a gentle breeze caressing, the subtle scent wafting through the air, and the petals lightly fluttering; beside me stands the ever-dazed Jiang Er, trembling with anxiety, his face full of embarrassment

She administered poison to other concubines and cruelly harmed other palace servants, yet she became increasingly determined to protect her, to safeguard her. Little did she know that harming others would ultimately lead to her own downfall; the heavens have a vast net that is wide yet does not miss a thing.

The face that had been hanging low slowly lifted, and Dongzhu rose with a smile that was neither fully a smile nor a frown, her chest heaving. Suddenly, she laughed as if in a fit, laughing madly.

The concubines were dissatisfied and rushed to the Shouxiu Palace to cry to the Empress. However, the Hesheli Empress, who was known for her "jealousy of the capable," surprisingly remained calm. Not only did she not succumb to provocation to confront the Concubine Xili in the Xingshi Hall, but she also advised them to relax their minds.

The person before her was someone she had only heard of, but had never seen.

The grandson still has to thank the ancestors for their support... He slightly curled his lips, as light as a gentle cloud, smiling with abandon

Therefore, she specially had her lunch early, dressed elegantly and neatly, and took the route through Kun Ning Gate to the Palace of Heavenly Purity

Jingning carefully bandaged her wound with a silk handkerchief, her voice soft as smoke, as if she were murmuring to herself.

Jingning, indeed I did not misjudge you from the beginning. While the entire harem failed to see through this matter, you, a mere maid, have seen it so clearly! It was I who poisoned her, indeed. It was she who made it impossible for me to conceive, and it was she who caused me unbearable pain... Now, what if she carries the dragon's seed? What if she is revered as the mother of the world? If she wishes to sit in the position of Cining Palace, very well, I shall allow her to have the fate to be born, but not the fate to sit in it!

The Eastern Pearl, with her clear and delicate lips, walked down from the hall with a smile, lightly supporting herself and saying: "Now, you are indeed different from the past. With a single morning of being conferred, your worth has multiplied a hundredfold, far more fortunate than those noble individuals who have endured years of hardship."

The noble lady observed it all with her eyes, feeling indignant in her heart. She tugged at the corner of her mouth and, still playfully pouting, said, "Your Majesty, I am still in the postpartum period. How can Your Majesty be so biased? You fear that Sister Dong'e might be sunburned, yet you do not worry that I might suffer from heatstroke..."

Li Ya covered her swollen face, looking at Jing Ning in disbelief, filled with anger yet unable to voice it. However, she rubbed her hands, wearing a nonchalant expression, exuding an air of ease and grace, half-smiling, "You really did hit a bit too hard, my hand is sore..."

Indeed, I was once poisoned, and because of this, I can never conceive a child. Dongzhu gritted her teeth, her shoulders trembling slightly, her eyes filled with a crimson hue.

Jingning lowered her head, yet it did not hinder the faint smile that tugged at the corners of her mouth

Looking at the highest-ranking pure consort, Tongjia Xianrui, the Empress Dowager smiled benevolently: "Why is it so lively today? You all have come to my place; could it be that there is something good that you want this old lady to witness?"

The elusive sunlight gently bathes the grand hall of the Golden Cining Palace, where a finely carved bronze incense burner is filled with high-quality purple grass, its smoke wafting ethereally, filling the room with a fragrant aroma

The palace is fraught with danger, and every step is filled with trepidation. Even though she currently enjoys the "favor" of the Emperor, the past serves as a warning; as the saying goes, no flower blooms for a hundred days. She must prepare a backup plan for her future.

The noble lady looked around, hoping for someone to engage in conversation, but seeing no one, she continued, "In fact, it is nothing much, just that the previous emperor unusually promoted a palace maid of lowly birth to the rank of concubine. We, the servants, find this to be unreasonable, which is why we have come to disturb the Empress Dowager..."

Currently, Empress Hesheli has been diagnosed with pregnancy. If she is able to give birth to a son, he will be the legitimate firstborn grandson and will inherit the throne in the future, making her the revered Empress Dowager who embodies maternal virtue throughout the realm

Dong Zhu slightly lowered her head, curling the corners of her lips, and elicited a hint of sarcasm.

The matron responsible for teaching the imperial concubines, whose surname is Li, has taken leave and is not in the palace. Only a few attendants from the Shangyi Bureau remain, all of whom have passed the age of marriage yet still possess charm. Upon seeing her, they display faces full of flattery, serving tea and water, and are exceedingly eager to please.

Jingning slightly bowed her body, "Sister, with your great virtue and broad-mindedness, you embrace others with grace. From now on, I will certainly do my utmost to support you and follow you closely!"

The light gaze shifted towards them, and in the depths of his eyes, a faint glimmer flickered. He addressed one of them, saying: "That place is directly exposed to the sunlight, which is rather hot and stifling. A Fu, why not come over here and sit with me..."

When things reach their extremes, they will inevitably reverse; when matters are handled slowly, they will come to fruition. While the Emperor and the Empress Dowager are still unaware of the previous events regarding the cooling medicine and the poisoning, it is time to cease these actions. Otherwise, if the truth comes to light, it will lead to a disastrous outcome for all involved

On that day, she went to the Shuxiu Palace to report, but Empress He Shen not only did not blame her, but instead implicated Lady Hui in this matter

He had just come out from the Yangxin Hall, and upon hearing Xiao Luzi report that all the concubines had gathered at the Cining Palace, he hurried over without delay. Upon entering, he found that indeed none were missing

Seeing her somewhat annoyed, Jing Ning instead calmed down, slightly lowering her body. In her beautiful eyes, there was a serene stillness, clear and tranquil like glazed glass. She softened her voice and slowly said: "Once, Your Highness also suffered from the poison of cold medicine, didn't you..."

Ning Guipin shows compassion, the lowly concubine does not dare...

Long ago, when she provided her with cooling medicine to prevent pregnancy for the noble lady, she already harbored too many suspicions

Those who have been immersed in the palace, whose eyes are not merely situated atop their heads, can only see the misfortunes of others, yet cannot bear to witness their successes. Let it not be said that there was no past affection between them; let it not be said that she once harmed her—what does it matter even if there was a bond of gratitude? It will only lead to repaying kindness with enmity and adding insult to injury, and there will never be such a thing as repaying grievances with virtue.

Your Highness is too modest; I, with my frail and delicate appearance, dare not compare myself with the noble ladies who possess such exquisite beauty. Your Highness is truly too humble

"Reporting to the esteemed ancestor, those individuals in the Three Feudatories are indeed difficult to deal with. However, with Nalan Mingzhu stationed there, we can alleviate our immediate concerns." Clad in a bright yellow brocade robe with dark patterned cloud sleeves, he sat upright, exuding an air of composed nobility. Elegant as ink, serene as clouds, the handsome man's face bore a pair of clear and profound black eyes, reflecting a depth akin to still waters.

The newly conferred Ning Pin is highly favored and is said to be deeply cherished by both the Empress Dowager and the Empress. Her status is undoubtedly many times higher than that of a mere lowly Changzai. Upon this first encounter, she truly presents a figure of icy elegance, with a beauty akin to the moon and flowers.

The nobleman is correct; the scenery of the Chengqian Palace is indeed much more beautiful than that of the Imperial Garden

A little quarrel happening in the palace is certainly better than the stillness here, which is as quiet as a stagnant pond... The Empress Dowager, with her face full of wrinkles, wore a benevolent smile, yet in her sunken eye sockets, there was a hint of shrewdness that an ordinary person would find hard to detect

In the imperial harem, it has always been a place where one only sees the smiles of the new favorites and hears not the cries of the old. With the current favor being so abundant, how can one know whether it will lead to a desolate old age in the future? I have nothing to rely on, and can only hope that Your Highness, considering the meager contribution I have made today, will offer more care in the future

It is a cooling medicine

With a frenzied expression, bloodthirsty, fierce, and twisted, she no longer resembles the originally pure and innocent face... At this moment, Niuhulu Dongzhu is merely a pitiful woman blinded by hatred, all her beauty has transformed into a bone-corroding poison, akin to poppies, intoxicating and soul-destroying in its allure, leading to ruin in infatuation

She is her stepping stone

The lunchbox was overturned, and the exquisite pastries inside were scattered all over the ground, still steaming as they had just been made. However, Jingning looked on with a cold gaze and spoke sharply to the two of them

Dong Fuxi looked up in a daze, directly meeting his gaze, which held a faint smile. Her cheeks flushed, and with a shy and timid demeanor, she rose to her feet, her steps light and graceful, as she walked over.

"This humble servant pays respects to Your Highness, the Imperial Noble Consort. May Your Highness enjoy eternal blessings and peace." It is unclear whether it is a habit that has become second nature or if it is unnecessary to feign politeness in her presence, but today she unexpectedly did not refer to herself as 'this servant' and instead naturally used the term 'this humble servant'.

Dong Zhu, seemingly lost in thought, lowered her expression. After a while, she opened the food box that Jing Ning had brought, peeling back layer after layer. In the final layer, there lay an exquisitely crafted small porcelain bottle.

At the beginning, it was she who underestimated this Jingning, which led her to administer the entire dose in the Chengxi Hall. Now, she presents it before her not only to completely dispel her own suspicions but also to ensure that in the future, there will be no slightest offense against her.

The Empress Dowager's eyelids twitched, abruptly interrupting him, "You child, you must not speak such inauspicious words. The Empress Grandmother is old and cannot manage things anymore. The fortunes of children and grandchildren belong to them. The Emperor will surely meet a woman he loves deeply in the future, and if they can be together for a lifetime, that would also be a blessing

The concubines who had just arrived were filled with anger, speaking in unison. Although their words were heartfelt, they were merely incited by someone with ulterior motives. The one pulling the strings behind the scenes was none other than the seemingly most wronged and innocent Noble Consort. Even an old woman like me, with failing eyesight, could see through this, let alone the clear-sighted Emperor. This display of favoritism merely redirected the blame towards the Noble Consort, reducing the hostility of the other concubines towards Consort Ning.

I am deeply grateful for Your Majesty's benevolence

The imperial concubines in the harem are attended to by palace maids, while the imperial physicians are merely responsible for treating illnesses and providing care. His current reluctance to be generous and his blame are merely a pretext, and his words are simply a dismissal.

However, there are always those who do not understand and insist on approaching. At this moment, Chun Fei, who had remained silent, quietly stood up, bowed gracefully to the seated individuals, and spoke gently and submissively: "Since the ancestors and the Emperor have matters to discuss, we shall not disturb you. Rong sister, since you are unwell, let me assist you in leaving..."

In the past, this would absolutely not have been something a self-serving emperor could do, yet he did it, and he spoke of it. Whether it was out of feigned affection or mere pretense, ultimately, everything was done to alleviate the troubles of a woman

The osmanthus stands gracefully beneath the pavilion, blooming alone with fragrance as the year draws to a close. The leaves are densely layered in a thousand shades of green, while the flowers bloom in myriad points of yellow

The main hall in the front courtyard is the Chengqian Palace, which has a width of five bays. It features a hip-and-gable roof covered with yellow glazed tiles, and five fierce and solemn mythical beasts are placed at the eaves corners. The eaves are adorned with single-tilted and single-raised dougong brackets, while both the inner and outer eaves are decorated with intricate dragon and phoenix carvings and brilliantly colored mural paintings.

Before me, a stubborn and humble face suddenly appeared, beautiful and exquisite, like a lotus flower

If I am not mistaken, the contents of this sachet should be the same ingredient used to poison the Empress.

The crowd, feeling helpless, had no choice but to seek out the Empress Dowager.

Indeed, I was once poisoned, and because of this, I will never be able to conceive a child. Dongzhu gritted her teeth, her shoulders trembling slightly, her eyes filled with a red hue.

After the announcement, Jingning, holding a delicate red lacquer food box, gracefully entered the sleeping quarters of the Chengqian Palace, accompanied by the attending palace maids

Therefore, you can guess that I actually have another purpose

In an instant, Niuhulu Dongzhu suddenly clenched the hem of her skirt, her face turning pale in an instant. Yet, in the next moment, for reasons unknown, she gently smiled again. The warm afternoon sunlight enveloped her fresh and elegant palace attire, casting a faint white halo, ethereal and dim, as if smoke were mingling with dust

Dong Zhu closed her eyes silently, and at the corners of her eyes, tears glistened with a sour sweetness. Suddenly sighing, she slowly said: "Everyone is intoxicated, yet only you remain sober. Where has this palace made a mistake..."

At the moment when Empress Hesheri decided to administer the poison, she could never have imagined that they would arrive at this point today

Though her voice was soft, each word was like a steel needle, piercing directly through Niuhulu Dongzhu's heart and lungs, causing her to feel both anger and hatred; yet, in addition to these feelings, there was also a hint of mutual admiration.

The father of Noble Consort Niu Hulu was the first-class duke Ebilong, a minister of state. He was a hereditary duke, adorned with flower plumes in both eyes, and enjoyed the esteemed title of Grand Preceptor. Furthermore, as early as the eighth year of the Kangxi reign, he had made contributions by impeaching Aobai. The Emperor, recalling his service as a guardian minister, thus bestowed him with generous rewards

The competition for power within the court, the shifts in influence, and the exceptional rewards behind the palace should be complementary to each other. This is because when Niu Hulu Dongzhu was elevated to the rank of Imperial Noble Consort, it coincided with the eighth year of the Kangxi reign

Not long ago, I heard that there were unusual movements in the southern frontier. Has the situation eased now? The Empress Dowager has suddenly taken an interest in state affairs.

It is likely that the ordinary concubines and palace maids would not be her match at all

Dong Zhu slightly turned her head and cast a glance over. The maid beside her immediately understood and stepped forward to take the sachet from Jing Ning's hand

After that day, the Chengxi Hall gradually received many rewards. Every few days, Li Dequan would run to the Changchun Palace, bringing various jewels, rare treasures, silks, satin, and imperial delicacies. Although the people in the palaces did not openly speak of it, they secretly envied and resented her, feeling hatred that a mere servant could so easily win the emperor's favor.

Once again, she raised her eyes, and in the calm depths of her gaze, there was an added hint of meticulous calculation that seemed to perceive everything.

A crisp sound echoed in the silent Zhongcui Palace, startling the recently arrived Changzai Jiang.

They both came from the same background as concubines and were both exceptionally promoted to palace maids due to the emperor's grace. However, one of them is merely a low-ranking常在 in the harem, having only had the chance to serve the emperor once, and will never have the opportunity to see his face again; while the other is different, not only has she been continuously promoted, but she is also in her prime. If she could receive support, it is likely that she would have boundless opportunities ahead.

She went to the Zhongcui Palace to find Jiang Er, who had previously served in the Chengqian Palace. Besides wanting to know about her daily habits and conduct, the most important thing was to inquire about some matters that could not be disclosed to outsiders. Of course, Jiang Er's willingness to share everything would not solely be due to Jing Ning's small favors, but rather because she had promised to do something of utmost importance to her. This is a later story. Of course, Jiang Er's willingness to share everything would not solely be due to Jing Ning's small favors, but rather because she had promised to do something of utmost importance to her. This is a later story

Here, she is considered the highest-ranking concubine. Once this was said, the others could no longer find excuses to linger. Only Noble Lady Ma Jiyun, feeling indignant, stood up, tossed her embroidered handkerchief, and reluctantly said, 'This humble servant takes her leave,' before leaving in a huff.

Envy, jealousy, annoyance, anticipation... Countless gazes seemed to pierce like needles and blades, falling upon the noble lady Fu Gui. Yet she appeared oblivious, gracefully and gently placing her delicate, tender jade-like hands into the palm of Xuan Ye. The warmth of the touch made her cheeks flush, and she shyly lowered her eyes, hesitating to speak.

What does this mean? Her smile gradually faded, and her apricot-colored eyes flickered slightly, revealing a hint of chilling coldness

A poignant remark inevitably stirs the sorrow of those around, as the death of a rabbit brings grief to the fox, and the misfortunes of one reflect upon its kind. The fate of Fu Gui Ren today may very well be the future of them all. How long can one bask in the fleeting splendor of spring by the side of the sovereign? It seems that it was indeed wise not to retain a servant of striking beauty by one's side.

The numerous concubines were suddenly both astonished and delighted. At the moment they rose to pay their respects, they all slightly lifted their gazes, their eyes sparkling with emotion, filled with intent, and radiating a gentle glow.

Lifting the tea cup, before taking a sip, she raised her hand and struck one of the maids hard across the face.

As he sat high above, all the concubines gazed up at him with rapt attention. Even though they could not comprehend the hidden complexities within his calm and light words, they still wished that this moment could be immortalized as a painting, forever lingering in time

As the saying goes, to untie the bell, one must find the person who tied it.

In the serene and dignified Cining Palace, at this moment, numerous concubines from the six palaces of the east and west have gathered, adorned with makeup and jewelry, each displaying their own charm: the elegantly picturesque Lady Yi, Guo Luoluo, known as Sangyu; the still frail Lady Rong, Ma Jia, known as Yunzhen, who is in her postpartum period; the tranquil and virtuous Lady Hui, Nala, known as Zhizhu; the radiant and beautiful Lady Fu, Dong'e, known as Fuxi... Even the usually reclusive Lady Chun, Tongjia, known as Xianrui, has arrived, yet the Empress Dowager, Niu Hulu, known as Dongzhu, is notably absent. The still frail Lady Rong, Ma Jia, known as Yunzhen, who is in her postpartum period; the tranquil and virtuous Lady Hui, Nala, known as Zhizhu; the radiant and beautiful Lady Fu, Dong'e, known as Fuxi... Even the usually reclusive Lady Chun, Tongjia, known as Xianrui, has arrived, yet the Empress Dowager, Niu Hulu, known as Dongzhu, is notably absent

In the rear position, it will not remain suspended indefinitely; the only one who can take a seat is the most esteemed consort. Counting on fingers, Noble Consort Niu Hulu is the one with the greatest hope.

The heart that was once filled with doubts suddenly found much peace, as it turned out, it was because of this that he stood up for her

This matter... the Empress Dowager raised her teacup and casually spat, "You have truly wronged the Emperor. I have seen that girl from the Wuya clan; she is well-mannered, knowledgeable, and wise, and she is quite suitable to accompany the Emperor."

A plan having failed, the concubines went to Changchun Palace to seek out Lady Hui. During this time, they inevitably encountered Jingning, who mocked and ridiculed them without restraint. Yet, she remained unchanged, and even Lady Hui spoke on her behalf

You hold the evidence of this palace's conspiracy to harm the prince. Even if this palace had the intention to harm you, there would be no capability to do so. Dongzhu smiled lightly; although she did not explicitly agree, her words clearly provided Jingning with a very satisfactory response

He spoke as he slowly extended his hand towards her, his smile gentle and serene, reminiscent of a hibiscus blooming under the moonlight, or the delicate plum blossoms after a snowfall, elegant and refined, making it difficult for one to look away.

The two consorts who arrived together, one is taciturn and the other is indifferent, neither of whom is skilled in gossiping. However, Lady Hui is aware of the underlying circumstances, and her visit to Kun Ning Palace this time is merely to respond to the occasion.

Your Highness is too modest; I, with my frail and delicate appearance, dare not compare myself with the esteemed ladies of exquisite beauty. Your Highness is truly too humble

In fact, we should not trouble Her Majesty the Empress Dowager, but due to unavoidable circumstances, we had no choice but to come here with a heavy heart. We hope Her Majesty will forgive any discourtesy. Lady Guo Luoluo Sangyu is known for her utmost respect and propriety, and she is famous for her good temper in the imperial harem. The fact that she has developed such thoughts has piqued the Empress Dowager's curiosity.

Ning Guipin has given me undue praise; I am merely a humble servant who once attended to Empress Niu Hulu. My actions are nothing more than fulfilling my duties. If I can be of assistance to Ning Guipin, I will certainly do my utmost to lend a helping hand

Gaining trust is one aspect; in addition, she also has her own ulterior motives.

How could she know that she had been bullied by the matron of the Zhongcui Palace all along? And why did she specifically come to seek justice for her?

She handed the food box from her arm to one of the maidservants, who earnestly said, "I have specially brought some pastries from Jiangnan. Although they are certainly inferior to the skills of the imperial kitchen, I hope the Empress will not mind, as they carry my sincere admiration and concern..."

Jiang Er, dressed in a simple flag outfit, stood dazed at the door holding a small plate. She was at a loss whether to enter or retreat. Meanwhile, Jing Ning walked over slowly, snatched the plate from her hand, then raised it gently and, with a cold smile, hurled it fiercely towards the two wet-eyed old women.

Xuan Ye suddenly regained his composure, as if coming to a realization. He lightly tapped his forehead and said, "That's right, that's right. Zhen'er is currently unwell and really should not stay outside for too long. I truly do not understand how the imperial physician is handling matters, as he cannot even manage such a trivial issue!"

In the imperial harem, there are many exceptionally intelligent women, each possessing various cunning strategies, all of which serve as capital for survival and success. However, someone as wise and perceptive as her, capable of seeing through what others cannot, is indeed a rarity

Once she spoke, she said no more. With a flick of her dress, she pulled up Jiang Er at the door and strode out of the Zhongcui Palace with an air of arrogance and confidence.

As the conversation reached this point, it was hoped that she would get straight to the point. Jing Ning looked up, and that charming and lively face remained so pure; it was a pity that her pair of apricot-shaped eyes sparkled with a hint of a smile, yet beneath them lay a trace of subtle shrewdness.

After all, pulling one hair can move the whole body. Within the palace and above the hall of state, there exist countless entanglements that cannot be severed or unraveled. With the slightest carelessness, if one stirs a certain palace, it will pull out a certain visible or hidden thread. At that time, not to mention the Empress Dowager, even the Emperor, if he wishes to protect her, will find himself powerless to do so

Should one repay kindness with enmity

Her words were sincere; although they may not necessarily carry goodwill, each sentence was heartfelt

At this moment, a eunuch's loud greeting could be heard from outside

The tall figure in bright yellow approached slowly, followed by a young eunuch who was always at the ready. Upon entering the hall, he cupped his hands in salute to the Empress Dowager seated in the high position, saying, "Grandson pays his respects to the Ancestor!"

Oh? What is it exactly? Please feel free to share. If the Emperor has indeed done something inappropriate, I, as an old lady, still have the right to speak up.

In truth, I must not hide it from you, dear sister, that I have come today with a request for Sister Jiang Er... You were originally a servant in the Chengqian Palace, so I believe you are well acquainted with the daily preferences of the Noble Consort Niu Hulu. I hope you will generously impart your knowledge, so that I may make some preparations for this audience.

But now it seems that it should be because of this small bottle of cooling medicine

Not far outside is the Imperial Garden

The younger sister's heartfelt gesture has been graciously accepted by the elder sister... As for this sachet, the elder sister has also accepted it...

She always remembers the appearance of the moment when she bestowed her with the cooling medicine, graceful and noble, as if it were a reward. Yet now, she has been granted the title of Ning Pin, and she is not the least bit angry or resentful. Unlike those concubines who would trouble her, she is instead polite and earnest, treating her with great kindness. This shows that her poison is no less than that which lurks in the shadows, making it difficult to guard against.

When the late Emperor was still alive, the one residing in the Chengqian Palace was the most favored consort, Consort Dong'e. Since the beginning of the current dynasty, to be able to take residence here, it must not only be due to the Emperor's great favor but also because the consort must come from an extremely noble lineage

Jing Ning bowed down and smiled, saying: "It is my oversight, thank you for your reminder, Your Highness"

He smiled faintly, neither affirming nor denying, and did not take it to heart. However, the Empress Dowager leisurely fanned herself and gently remarked: "The Emperor is accustomed to the struggles within the harem, familiar with the venomous schemes among women. He has always been reticent and averse towards those women of deep cunning, yet his attitude towards this Jing Ning seems quite different..."

Dong Zhu opened her eyes to look at her, the depths of her apricot-colored pupils flickering with a glimmer that seemed on the verge of fading, a mix of coolness and mockery. "But what you can see, she cannot perceive! What a proud person she is, thinking that by rendering me powerless to retaliate, I would succumb to despair; believing that by injuring me to the point of being unrecognizable, I would go mad... Yet she would never expect that, unknowingly, she herself has fallen into the trap first..."

She does not believe, nor does she dare to believe

The simplest of faces, yet it has cultivated a heart of profound depth; one can imagine that in the grand dyeing vat of the imperial palace, even the purest of individuals will be stained with different colors

The lady's intellect is mature, and her thoughts and strategies are undoubtedly superior. However, the act of distributing cooling medicine merely deprives other concubines of the opportunity to conceive. Over time, would this not allow the Empress to dominate alone? In such a case, the lady would not be avenging the Empress, but rather assisting her... Such an exceptionally intelligent person, how could she engage in actions that cause pain to her allies and delight to her enemies... Such an exceptionally intelligent person, how could she engage in actions that cause pain to her allies and delight to her enemies...

The Emperor has arrived at the Kun Ning Palace

After many years in the harem, she has long seen through it all

This seems to be an attempt to legitimize her long-standing and dubious title of "bed attendant". However, such rewards are of a rank that even noblewomen who have been in the palace for several years have not attained, let alone Hui Guiren, who has already borne a prince.

Your Majesty, as the grandson of the Emperor, naturally belongs to the people of the world, and his heart must be devoted to the state and its territory. As for the affections of children, the so-called gentle abode is the grave of heroes. Your Majesty surely does not wish for your grandson to end up like his father, troubled by love for a concubine, leading to a melancholic demise

Thus, the concubines lowered their heads, their delicate faces slightly flushed, and no one spoke a word, yet their gazes were all directed towards one place with longing.

Long live the Empress Dowager, may she enjoy eternal peace and prosperity

The Empress Dowager smiled lightly, paused for a moment, picked up the cup of cool tea on the table, gently spat out the foam, took a sip, and said, "I hope that the Emperor will still think this way in the future..."

Passing through the Chengqian Gate located directly to the south, the expansive two-courtyard layout comes into view

Jing Ning took out a embroidered handkerchief, stepped forward, and gently held her bloodied and mangled fingers. The originally exquisite and luxurious crystal nails had all broken off when she fiercely clutched the hem of her skirt. "Your Highness, why must you suffer so? The Duke in heaven would not wish to see you in such a state..."

She bowed slightly and then took out a delicately embroidered sachet from her sleeve, "Then, Your Highness, please accept this..."

Passing by Kun Ning Gate, one cannot help but pass through Zhong Cui Palace. A year ago, she had walked out from here in the capacity of a palace maid, and now, coming back under the title of a newly elevated noble, it is uncertain whether this can be considered a return in glory.

Xuanye smiled gently, his thin lips curving into an attractive arc. His deep black eyes resembled a cold pool shrouded in mist, drawing one in unknowingly. "Nothing can escape the eyes of the ancestors..."

Seeing her remain silent, Jing Ning's thoughts drifted far away

The Empress Dowager chuckled softly and said slowly, "Your Majesty should not think that this old lady is oblivious; just because I have passed fifty does not mean I am of no use. On certain matters, I am quite clear-sighted. The late Emperor was a person who was steadfast in his feelings, unwavering and principled. However, in your generation, it seems to be a game played with indifference. I truly wonder if the previous generation's emotions were too intense and profound, leading the descendants to become cold-hearted and ungrateful, detached from the world... The late Emperor was a person who was steadfast in his feelings, unwavering and principled. However, in your generation, it seems to be a game played with indifference. I truly wonder if the previous generation's emotions were too intense and profound, leading the descendants to become cold-hearted and ungrateful, detached from the world..."

A mother is honored by her son, and the winds of the imperial harem always shift with the emperor's favor. Since Noble Consort Rong gave birth to the Gu Lun Rong Xian Princess, although her rank has not changed, her actual status can be said to have risen three levels. Relying on her favor, she has become arrogant, and her every gesture inevitably carries a hint of pride and haughtiness

If someone wrongs me, I will return the favor tenfold.

The Hesheli Empress has been poisoned for a long time. Although she is now pregnant with a dragon heir, even if she is able to successfully give birth to a precious child in the future, it is difficult to ensure that she will not suffer from a severe loss of vitality and die.

Nothing escapes the Emperor's ears, but I have heard that this so-called Jingning has recently been moving around from one place to another in the palace, seemingly quite active! As a mere palace maid, coming from a humble background, no matter how bold and reckless she may be, she has been immersed in the palace life and would not be so careless with her life. It seems that the Emperor must have some special favor for her behind the scenes

Her words were sincere; although they may not necessarily carry goodwill, each sentence was heartfelt

The Pure Consort remained silent, while Noble Lady Ma Jiajun slowly spoke up, "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager, you may not know, but we have nothing of value. These past few days, we have been quite distressed!"

United in their animosity, the concubines who had previously been at odds with one another now found themselves, due to the so-called newcomers, sharing a measure of empathy. For the sake of common interests and objectives, they came together, determined to stir up some trouble.

At that moment, she finally understood that emotions come at a cost. The relationships among the women in the harem were inherently a game of survival, where it was either you or me. Some may share in your misfortunes, but no one will share in your glory. If one wishes to secure their position and rise to power, it is inevitable that others will become stepping stones for you.

These pastries embody my heartfelt intentions towards Your Highness, as well as a sincere plea. The palace is fraught with uncertainties, beset by countless trials and tribulations that are difficult to guard against. My humble abilities are lacking, often leaving me with more desire than capability. Without Your Highness's guidance, I would be utterly lost in the dark.

At first, she was not able to see through it at a glance; she merely had her doubts. However, the subsequent attitude of the queen became even more perplexing, compelling her to think more deeply.

She originally should not have come early, but since the performance must be complete, and the Emperor requires her to portray a haughty demeanor due to his favor, she decided to fully commit to the role

However, five days later, to the astonishment and uproar of everyone, the Emperor issued an edict, promoting the waiting maid Wu Ya to the rank of Ning Pin.

Jingning, however, smiled, "It is said that Sister Jiang Er has a friendly disposition; even after receiving an award, she first thinks of the servants around her. Upon seeing her this time, it is indeed evident that she possesses both grace and intelligence, being virtuous and gentle."

Splendid and resplendent, a myriad of colors, the fragrant flowers bathed in the summer sun sway gracefully, enchanting and alluring. Even under the blazing sun, the delicate blossoms and tender petals remain unblemished, exuding warmth and fragrance, vibrant and bright.

The shocking words, harsh and difficult, uttered from that delicate little mouth, not only do not make one feel uncomfortable, but instead carry a flavor of softness and tranquility

Jingning displayed an expression of great joy, holding Jiang Er's hand, and said happily: "Then thank you, sister. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will surely remember your kindness and repay it!"

This is the opportunity gained at the cost of her infertility

In dealing with other concubines and noblewomen, she, Niu Hulu Dongzhu, considered herself more than capable. In the power struggles of the imperial harem, beauty is the first step, cunning and strategy are the second, and only then come luck and the final outcome. She devoted herself to serving the Empress Dowager, earnestly sought to please the Empress, and suppressed and guarded against the other concubines. Yet in the end, she could never have imagined that her elder sister, He Shenli Fangyi, who had once promoted, cared for, and cherished her, had unknowingly poisoned her.

The Empress Dowager is also aware of this. The noble lady Yi raised her head in disbelief, her eyes glimmering with suspicion and confusion. However, Lady Rong spoke in a nonchalant manner, "It seems that the younger sister of the Dong'e family is quite skilled in her teachings. A mere palace maid has not only garnered the Emperor's special favor but has also won the Empress Dowager's affection. It appears that we will have to learn more from Sister Dong'e in the future..."

What does this indicate

The purpose of eliminating the Crown Prince is beyond doubt ... However, if it were someone else, they would undoubtedly achieve two goals with one action, capturing both Noble Consort Niu Hulu and Consort Hui in one fell swoop. Yet, the Empress, who has always been narrow-minded and envious of the capable, unexpectedly spared Noble Consort Niu Hulu ...

This is the evidence of her conspiracy to murder the queen

The Empress Dowager has been immersed in the inner palace for many years and, being a person with experience, naturally understands their thoughts

Seated gracefully is the noble consort Niu Hulu, adorned in a light green floral palace gown, draped with a sheer chiffon shawl. The hem and cuffs of her attire are embroidered with elegant patterns, exuding a delicate charm. With her smiling eyes and gentle demeanor, she still presents an image of ethereal beauty and purity.

As the dawn slanted to the west, at this moment, the glaring sunlight just fell upon the ground in front of Lady Rong. As soon as her words fell, all the concubines covered their mouths with handkerchiefs and giggled softly.

Dong Zhu took the food box, opened it, and saw that it contained exquisite dishes and delightful pastries, with a fragrant aroma. It turned out to be her favorite pear blossom wine and golden cake rolls

The matter of the cooling medicine was ultimately brought up by her; although it was for the sake of self-preservation, she could not openly slander or frame others.

Having said that, a burst of laughter arose from several concubines nearby. Dong Fuxi's expression turned awkward, and even the rosy blush on her cheeks could not conceal the trace of sorrowful desolation. "Sister Rong, what you say is quite unfounded. As long as the Emperor is in good spirits, it matters not to me..."

Watching their figures fade away, Xuan Ye supported his forehead with his hand, chuckling lightly as he shook his head, "This is truly exasperating; not only are they fighting among themselves, but they even come here to trouble the ancestors..."

"Ning Guipin has spoken, this humble servant feels unworthy..." She bowed gracefully, becoming even more modest and humble

The lady acts with ruthless precision, yet she is not entirely without oversight... As far as I know, those palace maids who were bribed, after completing their tasks, are still living well. The lady is either indifferent or simply neglectful... A person capable of ruthlessly plotting against a prince must be cunning and meticulous, and would certainly not be so careless... However, the lady has done just that, which can only indicate that the matter of the cooling medicine is not as simple as it appears on the surface... A person capable of ruthlessly plotting against a prince must be cunning and meticulous, and would certainly not be so careless... However, the lady has done just that, which can only indicate that the matter of the cooling medicine is not as simple as it appears on the surface...

Dong Zhu slowly raised her head, her face shrouded in a layer of sinister and cold aura. Her gaze was icy, like a drawn blade, with a glint of chilling murderous intent flashing in her eyes. She slightly curled her lips, revealing a strange smile.

She held her hand and walked all the way to the winding corridor before gently letting go of her hand

Li Ya covered her swollen face, looking at Jing Ning in disbelief, filled with anger yet unable to voice it. However, she rubbed her hands, wearing a nonchalant expression, at ease and composed, half-smiling, "You really did hit a bit too hard, my hand is hurting..."

Just now, the Empress Dowager claimed that she was aware of the exceptional conferment, but it was merely to cover for him. Among the three palaces and six courtyards, the rivalry and jealousy among women have already been enough to trouble him. He does not enjoy the turmoil of the palace and will not engage in deceitful flattery; it is often the Empress Dowager who shields and looks after him.

Dongzhu chuckled lightly, "These two eyes are completely dark, but they are meant for people. After all, my sister is currently illuminated by the great lamp of the Emperor. Tell me, where could it possibly not shine?"

With a flicker in his dark eyes, he lowered his head, the corners of his mouth lifting into a faint smile, "It seems that my acting has deceived the Empress Dowager, but she is indeed overthinking it; to her, I am merely a cleverly concealed pawn in a game..."

With a charming smile, she cast a sidelong glance and leisurely brushed her jade bracelet on her wrist, "At this critical moment, Sister Jingning comes to my Chengqian Palace, not merely to deliver this box of pastries, is it..."

Sister Jiang is not blaming her younger sister for being too meddlesome... At this moment, Jing Ning has shed her sharpness, her arrogance, and appears particularly gentle, humble, and gracefully obedient.

A person in the later stages of pregnancy is expected to have a strong appetite, experience fatigue and drowsiness, and appear listless. However, the Empress is quite the opposite; she has a poor appetite yet is full of vitality, displaying even more spirit than usual... The drooping eyes slightly trembled, and Jing Ning's gaze was calm and indifferent, with a hint of a helpless sigh in her voice

When things reach their extremes, they will inevitably reverse; when matters are handled slowly, they will come to fruition. While the Emperor and the Empress Dowager are still unaware of the previous events regarding the cooling medicine and the poisoning, it is time to cease these actions. Otherwise, if the truth comes to light, it will lead to a disastrous outcome for all involved

Seeing her smile dismissively, Jing Ning lowered her eyelids in understanding. Since the attempt to show goodwill had failed, it would be better to simply exchange instead

Just as the concubines were exiting the Cining Palace, Jingning was also just finishing dressing, except for the Chengxi Hall

This object was discovered beneath the pillow, adorned with intricate and exquisite embroidery. Inside, it contained several little-known dried floral spices. The average person would not recognize them, but Jing Ning knew that these spices not only had contraceptive effects but also acted as a slow-acting poison

Within the palace, there has long been a rumor that among the six palaces, there is one empress and two consorts, all of whom are the result of political marriages. On the surface, everything appears calm and undisturbed, yet beneath it lies a tumultuous storm of blood and strife.

Dong Zhu slightly lowered her head, curling the corners of her lips, and elicited a hint of sarcasm