Chapter 757 Where did this lecher come from?
After a few glasses of liquor, Song Yanxi was already a little drunk. She supported her chin with one hand and listened to Concubine Li talking about the interesting things that happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion before she entered the palace.
If they were interesting, they were just some things from her childhood that were relatively meaningful to her.
In her narration, Song Yanxi heard a story that was completely different from the rumors and even what Mo Yingxue said.
The eldest daughter of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion had indeed been in poor health since childhood, and she had to take medicine almost 360 days out of 365 days a year.
But she is also the kindest girl in this cold mansion.
Without her, it is hard to say whether the many concubines of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion could survive the torture of those cunning slaves and reach adulthood.
In Concubine Li's words, she was like a goddess who suddenly descended into the world in a myth, burning her divine power to save people from suffering.
In the eyes of all her sisters, she is perfect and impeccable.
Even after so many years, everyone in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, including her, has been unable to accept the fact that she is dead.
On the anniversary of her death, no matter where they were, they would find a place to secretly pay tribute to her.
And the matter of entering the palace was not as Mo Yingxue said.
Although the Right Prime Minister and his wife ignored her, as the second daughter of the Right Prime Minister's family, she never lacked all the necessary food and necessities besides love.
Concubine Li voluntarily entered the palace as a concubine.
The reason is simple.
The brothers at home could no longer be relied upon, the Right Prime Minister was getting older, and the Right Prime Minister's Mansion was no longer as glorious as it seemed to outsiders.
Unfortunately, the Right Prime Minister had acted ostentatiously in the past, and had offended many people, both above and below him. They were all waiting for the day when he would fall from power so that they could rush up and give him a severe blow.
Concubine Li can ignore him, but she cannot ignore the mother who gave birth to her.
Even more helpless was watching those illegitimate sisters who had grown up with great difficulty under the kindness and protection of their eldest sister, suffer disaster because of the overthrow of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.
Because of the Right Prime Minister's disregard for them, they had never enjoyed the blessing of being the Prime Minister's children since they were born, so naturally they should not bear this misfortune.
Looking at Concubine Li crying silently, Song Yanxi reached out her hand as if by some uncanny force, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Don't cry, this is not your fault."
The real mistake was that the right prime minister had a wife and concubines but still couldn't control his lower body, which led to the birth of a bunch of illegitimate daughters.
He knew that the children's mothers were of humble status and would be bullied by their sisters born to concubines, and some even went hungry and cold, but he never cared.
Even if the incident came to his face, he would only say, "This Prime Minister is busy with all sorts of affairs every day. I am busy with the affairs of state, so how can I have time to care about your trivial matters?"
As for the mistress of the prime minister's residence, Concubine Li's mother.
Faced with those illegitimate daughters who could threaten the status of her two daughters at any time, she did not allow them to read or write.
Normally, I just want a full meal.
Just wait until she reaches a certain age, and then send her away casually without being labeled as jealous.
As for how they fought in private, even if it was because they broke their heads over something, as long as it didn't happen in front of her, she would just pretend not to see it.
Amidst the noisy and bustling prime minister's residence, her courtyard seemed like a piece of pure land.
She didn't care, so some things naturally fell on the head of Li Fei's elder sister.
The girl, who had been weak since childhood and had to rely on medicine to barely survive all year round, began to secretly support her sisters in the mansion when she was less than ten years old.
Sometimes it was a few plates of cakes, sometimes it was some change, or a few pieces of clothing; they could always get some benefits from her.
Even Concubine Li, who had not received much attention from her parents since childhood and had almost grown up under the care of her grandmother, received a lot of favors from her.
She also watched her elder sister's health gradually deteriorate day by day, and she was powerless to do anything.
Until she was tired of this world and didn't want to endure it anymore, and closed her eyes forever.
Concubine Li smiled sarcastically, lowered her eyes and said, "They are right, it was indeed me who killed my eldest sister.
The poison she took on the day she committed suicide was bought by me..."
Song Yanxi interrupted her and said, "Empress Li, you are drunk."
Concubine Li raised her eyes, her eyes were already red.
She stared at Song Yanxi with tears in her eyes and said tearfully, "Sister, Jun'er is wrong."
After saying this, her body went limp and she lay motionless on the table, as if she was asleep or even drunk.
Song Yanxi stood up with the help of the table and walked out the door with a somewhat unsteady step.
Yin Shuang was waiting outside, and when she saw this she hurried forward.
After politely declining her offer to see him off, Song Yanxi gave her a few words of advice before leaving.
She didn't notice anything when she was sitting in the house just now, but when the wind blew, she realized that she had drunk a little too much today.
Fortunately, she had the nerve to complain about Princess Roujia being drunk after one drink at the table just now, as her own alcohol tolerance was not really that good.
Fortunately, Concubine Li can drink a lot, otherwise, I would have made a fool of myself in front of her today.
Song Yanxi bit the tip of her tongue, forcing herself to be more sober.
If I pass out drunk at the gate of Yunshu Palace, it would be truly embarrassing.
She walked forward with her head down, completely unaware of the tall figure standing beside the palace path.
Whenever she took a look, she would find that the figure was so familiar.
Song Yanxi walked slowly, taking one deep step and one shallow step. Looking at the seemingly endless palace road ahead, she muttered, "Why does this road seem to have no end?"
She had been running back and forth between Fengyi Palace and the Imperial Study these days, but she didn't feel that they were that far.
Could it be that she took the wrong path?
Song Yanxi patted his head and cursed himself for drinking and making trouble.
Turning around and seeing Mo Jinchuan's face, she sighed, "He really is drunk and is actually hallucinating."
As she spoke, she saw the handsome face in her illusion move closer, as if she could reach it with just a stretch of her hand.
Meeting those bewitching eyes, Song Yanxi hesitated for a moment and then decisively extended her hand.
It's all an illusion and there's no one around, so why not touch it?
No one will know after all.
Feeling the warmth in her palm, Song Yanxi was stunned.
Isn't this an illusion?
It's a bit too real.
She thought to herself that this was not good, and was about to withdraw her hand when she saw the man in front of her with a hint of anger in his eyes, saying, "Where did this lecher come from?"
"Lecher?" Song Yanxi chuckled softly, her hand slowly lowered, her index finger poking his chest, "Your Highness Prince Jin, please speak with conscience."
She burped and said drunkenly, "You broke into my boudoir in the middle of the night and secretly hid my portraits from childhood to adulthood.
Tell me, if we put our actions together, who looks more like a lecher?
Mo Jinchuan was silent for a moment, then said, "I."
Hearing this, Song Yanxi suddenly laughed.
Just when Mo Jinchuan thought that she was holding a grudge and wanted to settle the score later, he heard her say, "I have always been a generous person, so I won't bother with you."
As she spoke, a sly glint flashed in her eyes, and then she changed the subject, "Life is about give and take, right?"
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