After rebirth, the concubine counterattacked and became a royal concubine

Two days later, the atmosphere in the capital was already very tense.

Except for ordinary people and some lower-level officials, all other ministers were silently observing the current situation in the court.

After all, a country cannot live without a king.

If Emperor Jing really fails, then a prince must be chosen.

This is the most critical time.

Which prince should be supported to ascend to the throne?

Everyone is at a loss what to do. If the legitimate son is still there, they naturally don't have to wait and see too much.

But nowadays, let alone legitimate sons, there are really very few princes left for them to choose.

Compared with the late emperor, the current emperor is really a descendant of withered heirs.

"Miss, please use some pastries. The eldest princess just sent someone to deliver them." Sandalwood placed a plate of petal-shaped pastries in front of Bai Zhaoyi.

Bai Zhaoyi casually twisted a piece and put it into her mouth. The sweet and light floral fragrance filled her lips and teeth.

"Isn't Aunt Nan going to the palace to visit His Majesty today? When will she go out?"

After finishing her meal yesterday, the eldest princess told Bai Zhao that she wanted to go to the palace to see Emperor Jing the next day.

But it wasn't because I was worried that I wanted to go to the palace to visit him. It was naturally because I couldn't let go of the hatred in my heart that I went to see what he looked like now.

Bai Zhaoyi looked into her eyes full of hatred and couldn't find any reason to refuse.

She didn't know why she had been feeling flustered these past few days. At first she thought something had happened to Jiang Que, but then she received a letter leading to the incident and put her heart back into her stomach again.

How could Emperor Jing have the energy to deal with Jiang Que in his current appearance?

The disasters of the previous life must have been resolved step by step.

Since Emperor Jing would no longer send people to intercept and kill him, Jiang Que would naturally no longer lose his legs.

This was one of the reasons why she tried so hard to transfer part of the Queen's hatred to Emperor Jing.

Tanxiang said warmly: "Miss, Aunt You who is beside the eldest princess asked me to tell you that the carriage and horses are ready and we will leave for the palace in half an hour."

Bai Zhao nodded understandingly, put down the pastry in his hand, rearranged his makeup and hair, and changed into a light green gauze skirt.

The skirt is embroidered with large tracts of bamboo leaves, which float in the wind as you walk.

"Wear that white jade begonia hairpin today." Bai Zhaoyi touched his hair and smiled softly.

She and Jiang Que haven't seen each other for a long time.

Sandalwood covered her mouth and chuckled a few times, looked at the woman in the mirror teasingly and said:

"My servant remembers that this hairpin seemed to be a gift from Crown Prince Rong An. The white jade hairpin made the young lady's skin look fairer when she wore it."

Bai Zhaoyi glanced at Sandalwood with anger and helplessness. This little girl must have learned bad things from Zhuli and the others.

She had never teased herself so boldly before.

"Okay, let's go quickly, don't keep Aunt Nan waiting." Bai Zhaoyi stood up and knocked on the top of Sandalwood's head and said with a smile.

Then his eyes fell on the remaining three people, and he paused before saying: "Zhuli will also accompany me into the palace. Jingzhe and Lixia will stay in Changqing Pavilion and wait for our return."

The three of them all agreed without any opinions.

Bai Zhaoyi led the two people around him towards the outside. When he was about to walk out of the yard, the girl suddenly stopped and looked back:

"Jingzhe Beginning of Summer, go and fold some more crabapple flowers and put them in my room. This should be the last few days of the year when the flowers bloom."

Jingzhe and Lixia agreed with a smile, ensuring that Bai Zhaoyi would see her favorite Begonia when she returned to Changqing Pavilion.

Bai Zhaoyi walked out with confidence, and her smile gradually disappeared until she got into the carriage.

"What's wrong, Azhao? Your face looks a little ugly, but what's wrong with you?"

The eldest princess noticed her slightly furrowed eyebrows and asked with concern, and placed her palm on her warm forehead.

Not hot, no heat.

Bai Zhaoyi suppressed the slightest discomfort in his heart, covered up the contemplation between his brows, held her warm palm and replied softly:

"There's nothing uncomfortable. Maybe it's because the weather is a bit hot today."

The eldest princess felt relieved.

Bai Zhaoyi opened the curtain and looked towards the street. In the afternoon, maybe because the weather was getting hotter, there were only a few scattered people on the street.

All the way to the palace gate, because the eldest princess was in poor health, Emperor Jing specially allowed her to enter the palace in a carriage.

The guard outside the palace gate checked his identity and glanced inadvertently into the car. Then he clasped his fists and bowed to the eldest princess, bowing and letting go of the aisle.

The guards and secret guards were naturally not allowed to enter the palace, so Mo Fan and the others naturally stayed outside the palace.

Today, the palace is full of little eunuchs who are in a hurry. When they see the eldest princess's carriage, they all kneel on the ground and salute.

Bai Zhaoyi looked at the palace people through the gap in the curtain. They all had their faces downcast and their bodies hunched over, making it difficult to see their faces.

In the past two days, Emperor Jing's condition was a bit worse than before, and even after waking up, he was unable to speak a complete sentence.

The ministers gathered together with sad faces to discuss what to do. Some people tried to propose to Emperor Jing that King Qi should return to the capital to temporarily take charge of the government, but Emperor Jing shook his head and rejected it.

Even if he was as ill as he is today, he would never think of taking King Qi back.

It seems that the eldest prince is destined to miss the throne.

The remnants of the original Grand Prince's Party sighed silently and looked at Emperor Jing's profile with some reluctance.

Could it be possible that the fifth prince, who was only seven years old, would be advantaged?

Everyone tacitly ignored the fourth prince completely.

However, the fourth prince himself was not unhappy at all. He wished he could always be so relaxed and carefree.

Those bullshit thrones are only fought for by those who love to endure hardships. An unlearned and unskilled libertine like him wouldn't even want to take a look.

If he was allowed to sit in the imperial study every day and review the memorials of Lao Shizi, he would probably go crazy.

What does it have to do with him if the emperor is not the emperor or the emperor is not the emperor?

Carpe diem is the purpose of his life.

After finally being reincarnated into a wealthy family, he stopped trying to make himself suffer. In this life, he wanted to live freely and freely.

No matter who becomes the final winner, he doesn't care, as long as he is willing to give him some money, it is enough.

"This servant has met Her Royal Highness the Princess and Princess Jing'an. Her Majesty is still asleep."

Eunuch Liu forced a smile on his face and walked quickly to the two of them, saluted and said hello.

These days, Eunuch Liu has been restless day and night. He is afraid that Emperor Jing will die under his nose if he doesn't pay attention, so he has never had a good night's sleep.

At this time, the whole person looked as if he had aged several years.