Dressed as the mistress of the Hou family, I became the white moonlight in the Beijing circle

Shen Ji didn't know much about the prince in front of him. He looked at him and the smile on his face faded. "Prince Rong's words were very interesting. I was caught off guard."

Granny Yuan lost her smile and raised her eyes to stare at him, "Meng Suzhou, why are you so crazy?"

"I'm not kidding." Prince Rong straightened his expression and said in a deep voice, "I am getting older and I don't have a son or a half under my knees. When I can no longer walk, who will take care of me until I die?"

After saying this, Prince Rong looked sideways at Shen Ji and started discussing with him again, "I'm not your father for nothing. I'm rich."

Shen Ji raised his eyebrows and looked at him quietly, as if weighing the truth of his words, "Your Highness...why did you choose me?"

Prince Rong looked at him for a while, then smiled and said, "You are well-born and talented. If I could marry a wife and have a son, I should be like you."

Grandma Yuan, who was not far away, froze, and looked at Prince Rong with a bit of emotion in her eyes that others could not understand.

"I am a rough man, a rough man, and have spent my whole life dancing with swords and guns. When I was young, I thought that if I could have a son, I would watch him study and let him become a scholar."

Prince Rong's tone was brisk, as if he was deliberately hiding his disappointment.

Shen Ji turned his eyes and looked at Fang Xu not far away, as if asking her opinion.

Fang Xu looked at him and nodded lightly.

Although he didn't say a word, his attitude was made clear.

Shen Ji understood and looked away, thinking about how to speak.

Prince Rong did not rush him, but took out a jade pendant of excellent quality from his sleeve and handed it to him, "If you agree, you can take this jade and give it to your future bride. This is passed down from my ancestors." Yeah, I couldn’t use it, it almost fell into my hand.”

Grandma Yuan's eyes fell on the jade pendant, her heart felt empty, and she was inevitably a little disappointed.

The jade pendant looked so familiar that it almost hung on her waist.

Prince Rong did not force it, and said in a deep voice, "Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to, just decide as you wish."

Shen Ji lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking. He stared at the jade pendant in his hand for a long time, then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he reached out his hand, picked up the jade pendant string with his fingertips, and held the jade in his hand.

"How could I say no to something that has no harm at all?"

Seeing Shen Ji agree, Prince Rong's eyes lit up, as if he couldn't believe it, and asked in a low voice, "You agreed? You...really agreed?"

Shen Ji nodded, with a slight smile on his lips, "Of course."

Prince Rong happily slapped his thigh and said loudly, "Okay, okay, okay!"

Not knowing what he thought of, Prince Rong changed the topic and whispered, "Old son, do you have any real capable cooks in your house?"

Shen Ji didn't expect that his mood would change so quickly. It was as if he expected that he would agree. He was a little confused for a moment and said, "Cook...how can you really do this?"

Fang Xu chuckled twice and opened his mouth to explain Shen Ji's doubts, "My prince doesn't have many hobbies on weekdays. He only loves wine and meat."

Shen Ji understood, a smile appeared on his lips, and he said warmly, "After I received your jade, it's time to hold a wedding ceremony. I will bring you to my house tomorrow to try the chef's skills first."

Prince Rong also raised a smile, feeling a little sour in his heart. He stared at Shen Ji for a moment before saying, "If you have this intention, I won't shirk it."

The two of them got along harmoniously, and Fang Xu felt more at ease.

Fang Xu was naturally happy to hear that Shen Jin could recognize Prince Rong as his father.

Although Prince Rong has no real power at the moment, he is still a prince and always has a reputation. He has no children, so if he recognizes Shen Ji, he will only treat him well.

It is true that Shen Ji holds great power, and it is also true that his life experience is miserable. If he has such an old naughty boy by his side, his peaceful days will be more joyful.

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Yunxidian

"Mother, please take care of yourself."

Yun Qinghe was supported by the maid and walked slowly into the hall. He immediately saw the man standing in the center of the hall with his hands behind his back.

Hearing the movement behind him, the man came back to his senses, met Yun Qinghe's eyes, leaned down slightly, and said in a low voice, "I have met the Queen."

Yun Qinghe took a deep breath, took out his hand, turned his head and said, "Taoling, take the people down first."

The little maid nodded and said softly, "Yes."

Everyone in the palace retreated, leaving only two people in the huge palace.

Seeing that there was no one else around, Yun Qinghe lowered his eyebrows and whispered, "Father, there is no need to be polite, just sit down."

Prime Minister Yun straightened up and sat down on the wooden chair beside him. His eyes swept over her lower abdomen and said in a deep voice, "Is the fetus still safe for the Queen?"

Yun Qinghe was stunned, subconsciously moved his arms, covered his lower abdomen with his long sleeves, and said softly, "I haven't shown my pregnancy yet, I just vomited badly."

Prime Minister Yun nodded, glanced at the decorations in the palace one by one, and said in a heavier tone, "Now in the court, Shen Ji is the only one who is cruel and tyrannical. All the officials are suffering but cannot speak of it. I wish you old age, even if If you have the intention to suppress, you have more than enough intention but not enough power."

"The Queen's pregnancy is of great importance. If Shen Ji covers the sky with one hand, won't there be no place for your mother and son in the future?"

Yun Qinghe's face turned pale, he folded his hands with some strength, and looked steadily at his father in front of him.

Zhuo came over every day to explain the trivial affairs of the court to himself, praising Shen Ji in every word. How could he come to his father... and Shen Ji became a traitor?

Seeing that his daughter looked wrong, Prime Minister Yun sighed softly, feeling sad and powerless, and began to pour out his bitterness, "I am the prime minister and the head of the country, and you are pregnant with a dragon seed, but the emperor did not allow me to supervise the government, but chose An outsider!"

"Since we already have a prime minister, why do we need to be the chief assistant?" Prime Minister Yun shook his head, with a troubled look on his face, "Now my father is increasingly untenable in the court. No one listens to what he says, and it has become completely empty. Shell.”

Yun Qinghe sat opposite him, with an ugly expression on his face, and asked in a low voice, "My father was at that time, and he was depressed. My daughter can understand it, but Mr. Shen was promoted by the emperor. If he had different intentions, he would have rebelled long ago, so how could he do it?" Leave me and the unborn child in my belly?"

Prime Minister Yun was angry that he would not argue. He slapped his big palm on the table and gritted his teeth and asked, "If he rebels, his reputation will be dishonest and he will be recorded in the historical records and be infamy for thousands of years!"

After the words fell, Prime Minister Yun changed the topic and lowered his voice, "But if the fetus in your belly is used, it will be a different situation. Do you understand the principle of using the emperor to control the princes?"

"When the prince grows up, all civil and military leaders in the dynasty will be from Shen Ji. How can you, an orphan and a widowed mother, compete with him?"

Yun Qing and Ding Ding looked at their father in front of them, feeling confused and silent.

Seeing that she remained silent, Prime Minister Yun's eyes dimmed, he cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "Queen, rather than wait until then, it is better to hold the power in your own hands so that you can last long."