Destiny in this life: Sisterly love is deep and dreams are sweet

"My father, the emperor and my mother gave it to me, but my two royal brothers didn't. How can this be done? I'm still not your sister anymore?"

Murong Yi and Murong Yu had already prepared it, and Murong Yu insisted on teasing her. Murong Yi took out the red envelope with a smile and handed it to Princess Anle. "Do you remember them all?"

"Thank you, First Emperor Brother, Fourth Emperor Brother, where's yours?"

Murong Yu pretended to be reluctant, took out the red seal from his sleeve and handed it to her, "Here."

"Thank you, Brother Four Emperors."

Princess Anle grew up happily under the pampering of her father, the queen, her mother, and her two royal brothers. She received a lot of favor and was also the happiest little princess in the palace.

"Brother the First Emperor, Brother Four Emperors, you two can't go anywhere today. Please accompany me out of the palace to play."

"Come on! I won't go with you." Murong Yu refused.

"Why? It's hard to wait until the Chinese New Year. I'm free these days. I don't care. You must accompany me." Princess Anle put her hands on her hips angrily and gave the order directly.

The Holy Emperor and the Queen looked at the three brothers and sisters like this. This scene was extremely beautiful.

But this scene didn't last long before it was interrupted by Murong Ye, the concubine, and other princes and princesses.

The palace maid came to interrupt the scene, "Your Majesty, the Queen, all the palaces have come to pay their respects."

The queen immediately put away her smile and said seriously: "Let them come in!"

"promise!"

Murong Yu's face suddenly darkened, and Princess Anle sat obediently next to Murong Yu, with the smile on her face disappearing immediately.

Murong Yi looked calm, as he would at any time.

They entered the palace one after another, and the main hall of Weiyang Palace was suddenly overcrowded. Murong Yu didn't interact with them very much. He couldn't even name many of his younger brothers and sisters, let alone several concubines who were younger than him.

There are a lot of people in the room, and I get annoyed just by looking at them.

Murong Yu even leaned close to Murong Yi's ear and said, "Brother Emperor, if you ascend the throne in the future and you have so many concubines and children, can you recognize them all?"

Murong Yi couldn't recognize it now, let alone him in the future.

"Can you shut up?"

Murong Yu sighed.

There are more than 20 concubines with the title of the Holy Emperor, seventeen princes, three princesses are married, and there are still thirteen who have not left the palace. None of the three of them are welcome in this room.

"I see you, Your Majesty, the Queen."

"The sons and ministers see the father, the queen and the queen."

The queen was called mother by so many people, and she felt very depressed. It was all her husband's fault, and she had these children for no reason.

But the Holy Emperor looked happy. He had luxuriant heirs and the royal family was flourishing. He was naturally happy. He was also accompanied by many young and beautiful concubines. He lived a really comfortable life in his later years.

"Don't be too polite."

Murong Yi gave Murong Yu and Princess Anle a look, signaling them to stand up and salute. The two stood up reluctantly, saluted perfunctorily, and then sat down immediately.

The princes and princesses immediately saluted the three of them. Murong Yu and Princess Anle kept a cold face, but Murong Yi had a loving face. He was the prince, and no matter how reluctant he was, he couldn't show it.

"No more politeness."

The more Murong Yu thought about it, the angrier he became. When he was about to get up and leave, Murong Yi pushed him down on the seat and asked him to have lunch with them. This was a rule set by the Holy One. No one could leave the table without permission.

Murong Yi, Murong Yu and Princess Anle, the three of them sat at the same table as the Holy Queen. The whole family sat together at a large round table. Murong Yu and Princess Anle kept a cold face. There were also concubines and other princes and princesses beside him. Fortunately, the house was big enough to accommodate so many people.

Princess Anle glanced around. There were seven or eight tables. With so many people dining together, she had no appetite at all.

The princes came to toast one by one and said many auspicious words. Murong Yu and Princess Anle remained silent, but Murong Yi kept smiling forcefully.

Murong Yu and Princess Anle just wanted to end it quickly and didn't want to stay here for a moment.

At the farthest dining table, a young and beautiful concubine suddenly vomited, attracting everyone's attention.

"What's wrong with the Sumerians?"

I don't know which concubine asked, and everyone looked in that direction.

The beautiful woman said shyly, "I'm two months pregnant, just suffering from morning sickness."

To Princess Anle, this charming voice sounded so delicate and artificial.

When the Holy Master heard this, he immediately stood up and walked towards the Sumei people.

The others all stood up together, and the queen stood up calmly.

Murong Yi stood up subconsciously, but Murong Yu and Princess Anle sat on the stools obediently. The queen looked over with a sharp look, and then the two of them stood up obediently.

The Holy One walked over with a joyful expression. The Sumei stood up and was about to salute, but the Holy One held her hand, "Don't be too polite. You are pregnant. You didn't even tell me about such a big happy event."

"I just found out about it a few days ago, and I haven't been able to see His Majesty these days. That's why I didn't tell you. It's all my fault."

Princess Anle couldn't stand it anymore. This charming voice was so disgusting.

"Father, you are really getting stronger with age." Murong Yu said through gritted teeth.

"Shut up." Murong Yi scolded.

When you are nearly fifty, you are still working day and night, which does not mean you are getting stronger with age.

However, the queen walked over very magnanimously. When the three of them saw their mother's back, they all felt distressed and felt aggrieved for their mother.

"It's a joy to be pregnant. I will order someone to send some things to your palace later so that you can have a good pregnancy and the baby will be safe and sound."

"Thank you, concubine, empress."

The look in Su Meiren's eyes was different, with a little more confidence. She has a charming appearance, and her loving eyes can attract the soul of the Holy Emperor.

Sumei was admitted to the palace during the last draft, and has been very favored since entering the palace. Now that she is pregnant, her position should be promoted.

The Holy One immediately issued an edict, "Su Mei has been in the palace for a long time, and now she is pregnant. It's time for her to be promoted. What do you think? Queen."

The Queen was still very magnanimous and said with a calm smile: "Your Majesty is exactly what you said, just give Jieyu the title of Jin!"

"That's exactly what I mean."

"Congratulations to Su Jieyu." The concubine on the side congratulated her.

Su Jieyu was about to kneel down immediately, but was stopped by the Holy Master, "Stop kneeling down."

"Concubine, thank you Your Majesty. Thank you, Queen."

"You don't need to thank me. It's you who strives for your own strength and spreads branches and leaves for His Majesty. This is your blessing." Although the queen's expression was calm and relaxed, she didn't care much, but she felt very bitter in her heart. Seeing so many women, princes and princesses in this palace, she couldn't complain or hate them, and she had to be generous. If not, some people would accuse her of being jealous and not worthy of being a queen. I have endured it for so many years and I still have to endure it. When will I stop enduring it?