Deep Palace Conspiracy: My son will sit on the dragon throne and I will be the queen mother

Emperor Yinde held Su Qingyao's hand, sat on the soft couch, and ordered the palace guests to serve some refreshments.

Su Qingyao saw that there were some rice papers placed on the low table of the bed, with neat and dense handwriting on them, and she spoke first, "Is Your Majesty practicing calligraphy this afternoon?"

Emperor Yinde put down the tea cup in his hand, picked up a piece of writing and showed it to Su Qingyao.

"I let Jin'er rest for a day, and sent his wife over in the afternoon. He asked about Jin'er's homework all afternoon. It can be seen that Jin'er has indeed made a lot of progress in the past two months." Emperor Yin De said with a smile on his face, Su Qingyao It can be seen how much His Majesty cares about this eldest son.

Su Qingyao quickly glanced at the words on the rice paper, and then turned her attention to Emperor Yin De, "His Royal Highness the eldest prince is very good at calligraphy. I think that in addition to the master, it is also his majesty and the empress who have taught him well."

With that said, Su Qingyao put the words aside, "It's a pity that I have little talent and little knowledge, so I can't understand what the First Prince's poem means?"

Emperor Yin De raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "You have superb painting skills. I thought you were also knowledgeable?"

Su Qingyao took the inkstone on the side, poured two drops of water into it, took the ink stick, and began to grind the ink.

"My concubine is making your majesty laugh. I am just lazy since I was a child. I heard that your majesty is good at calligraphy. I wonder if I can learn from you."

Why is Su Qingyao so lazy? Since her mother left, let alone reading and writing, just being alive is pretty good.

Emperor Yinde finally understood why Su Qingyao was grinding so diligently?

Seeing that the person opposite was so attentive, Emperor Yinde couldn't refuse anymore. He picked up the brush, dipped it twice in the inkstone, and wrote a few words on the rice paper.

"You said you have little talent and little knowledge. You should recognize the words I wrote, right?" Emperor Yin De put down the brush in his hand and stretched out his hand to motion for Su Qingyao to sit in front of him.

Su Qingyao walked over and couldn't help but chuckle when she saw the four big characters written by Emperor Yinde on the rice paper: "The world is peaceful."

"Why are you still laughing?" Emperor Yin De couldn't help but asked.

"I am happy, my husband is a wise king." Su Qingyao finished speaking with a smile, but then felt that she had made a mistake and quickly lowered her head.

Emperor Yin De grabbed her arm, asked her to sit on his lap, and asked her to look at him.

"Say what you just said again."

Su Qingyao knew that the most important word in her sentence was the word 'husband', so she said seriously, "Your Majesty, I just made a mistake, but it was also what I meant from my heart. From the day I entered the palace, I will be yours." Concubine, in my heart, you are the most noble and the lord of the world. You are also my husband, the one who protects me from wind and rain all the time." After Su Qingyao finished speaking, she leaned her head against Yin De The emperor's chest, hands tightly hugged his waist.

Emperor Yinde was very moved when he heard this. It seemed that no one had ever said these two words to him, not even the queen...

"But I didn't protect you today." Emperor Yinde looked at the reddish slap mark on her cheek, took out a bottle of good medicine from his cuff, and helped Su Qingyao apply it with his own hands.

Su Qingyao felt his slender fingers caressing her cheek, and seemed to be able to feel his tenderness, but such tenderness never only belonged to her.

"Ning Murou is Ning Taibao's youngest daughter. She has been spoiled by her parents since she was a child. I knew she was unruly, but I didn't expect her to be so presumptuous. I have already punished her for this matter, but she is still aggrieved. you."

Su Qingyao shook her head and held Emperor Yin De's hand, "As long as I can prove my innocence, I won't feel aggrieved. I'd like to thank Your Majesty for making the decision in this matter."

"It's just that the concubine has something to say. If your majesty doesn't blame the concubine, the concubine will say it."

"As long as you say." Emperor Yinde collected the medicine and put it in Su Qingyao's sleeve.

"Concubine, I know that Ning Cainu went too far in what happened today. Ning Cainu was also recommended by the Queen Mother. Your Majesty has punished her. Now her anger is gone. Please don't get into trouble with the Queen Mother because of this matter." The queen is pregnant." Su Qingyao said very sensibly.

Su Qingyao had heard about the matter between His Majesty and the Queen Mother.

Your Majesty lost his mother when he was very young. When he was ten years old, he was adopted by the former Queen, who is now the Queen Mother.

His Majesty has no feelings for this adoptive mother at all, but he has to take care of the Ning family and try his best to maintain the mother-child relationship.

Now that Ning Cainu has destroyed the gift given by the late Emperor, there will be a little awkwardness between Your Majesty and the Queen Mother, but they will not completely fall out.

If this is the case, why can't Su Qingyao be a sensible concubine and persuade her in front of His Majesty?

"Yao'er, I have my own sense of discretion in this matter. You are always thinking of others, and you are too sensible."

Su Qingyao lay on Emperor Yin De's shoulder and said in a sweet tone, "Everything I do is for your Majesty's sake."

Just at this time, Li Fuhai finished his errands and walked to the door.

He also heard what Su Qingyao said just now. No wonder His Majesty has always been so kind to Su Cairen. Su Cairen is so kind and sensible. Even if he is wronged, he is still thinking about Your Majesty. It seems that the future is very bright. .

"Come in and say something." Emperor Yinde had obviously seen Li Fuhai and ordered towards the door.

Only then did Li Dehai stoop and walk in.

Su Qingyao also sat down next to Emperor Yin De obediently and held his hand.

"Your Majesty, at Little Master Su's place, the servants have packed up and added some new items. I hope Little Master is satisfied." Li Fuhai reported respectfully.

"That's good, let's pass on the meal." After Emperor Yinde said, Su Qingyao stood up directly and said, "Your Majesty, the eldest prince is still ill. You'd better go and see the queen."

"Jin'er is fine now. Yao'er, you haven't had dinner with me for a long time. Tonight, I am with you, and you are with me."

Emperor Yinde said so, and Su Qingyao would definitely not be able to refuse anymore.

She can be sure of one thing. His Majesty is angry with the Queen. Otherwise, how could he not take a look at his legitimate son at night if he was ill?

That night, Su Qingyao spent the night in Yangxin Palace for the first time. It wasn't that Su Qingyao didn't want to go back to Huayang Palace, but Emperor Yinde just didn't want to listen to her.

She had been in poor health and hadn't slept with her for a while. She finally recovered. How could Emperor Yin De let go of such a good opportunity.

In the next few days, although jealousy and jealousy continued to occur, nothing major happened.

In the blink of an eye, midsummer has passed, and August has entered with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.