The rebirth of a concubine: Gong Du will become the Queen Mother

He Meiren was about to say something more, but Yao Xingde had already cleverly pointed two young eunuchs forward and dragged her out.

"I'm going to see Concubine Jade. You all should leave first." After saying that, Lu Zhaolin entered the delivery room without looking back.

All the concubines saluted his back: "I (concubine) retire."

In the evening of that day, an imperial edict was issued to the Sixth Palace——

The jade concubine had meritorious service in giving birth, and was granted the title of a concubine of the first virtuous rank by the Jin Dynasty.

Qiu Yu said: "The Jade Concubine is indeed His Majesty's favorite. She gave birth to a prince with a flawless face, and she was actually granted the title of a first-class concubine by the Jin Dynasty."

Jiang Shiying shook her head gently and sighed: "This is not Jin Feng's decree, but an amulet given by His Majesty to the tenth prince."

Qiu Yu was puzzled: "Amulet?"

Jiang Shiying said: "The people in this palace have always flattered others and put down others. It would be fine if it were the prince next to him, but the tenth prince has a flaw in his face. Whenever His Majesty shows the slightest bit of displeasure towards him, he will Being infinitely magnified by others.”

Qiu Yu understood clearly: "If this is the case, it will be difficult for the Jade Concubine, mother and son to live in this palace in the future."

"That's right." Jiang Shiying said: "Now that you have this decree, it means that your Majesty has no grudges against the tenth prince."

In fact, how can there be no grudge? It's just that because of his loving father's heart, he couldn't bear the child being tortured.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shiying ordered: "Go and open my private treasury, select more good things, and go to Changxin Palace to deliver the rewards in person."

His Majesty has expressed his stance, and as an imperial concubine, she should express her stance properly.

Qiu Yu said "Promise" and took the order to go out.

Jiang Shiying ordered people to call Hongying in.

"Slave, please see your Majesty."

"Get up." Jiang Shiying said, "Have you heard about Concubine De and the tenth prince?"

Hongying nodded: "I heard this."

Jiang Shiying said: "I called you here to ask if it is possible that the birthmark on the tenth prince's face is because Concubine De touched something she shouldn't have touched when she was pregnant with him?"

Hongying frowned and thought for a moment: "It is possible, and there are many things that have this effect. However, when Concubine De is pregnant, she should be strictly guarded and should not let such things get close. Body."

Jiang Shiying's hand gently stroked the tea cup. For no reason, she suddenly remembered the unusually rich jasmine fragrance in Tangyu Tower on that day of Dragon Boat Festival.

It's a pity that it's been too long since the Dragon Boat Festival. No matter how many clues there were, they would have been swept away long ago.

She was not the one who was involved in this matter. Jiang Shiying thought about it for a moment and then let it go.

It is said that every time you go through a rough patch, you gain wisdom. Concubine De's face gained a lot of wisdom from Jiang Shiying - no matter where she goes from now on, it is best to take Hongying with her. Aunt Wan, who knows medicine and medicine, can never leave Ping An.

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Winter turned to spring, and in the blink of an eye it was the spring of the 14th year of Yongxing.

For more than three years, the palace has been peaceful and peaceful, and there has been no trouble.

If anything special happened in the past three years, there were a few.

First, Concubine Yi gave birth to the fifth princess Le'an and was promoted to Noble Concubine.

Second, Zhen Xiuyi gave birth to the sixth princess Lechang, who was promoted to Concubine Zhen.

The third thing is the one before Jiang Shiying now - the draft!

The Ministry of Rites presented the brochure of the beautiful women two days ago. Jiang Shiying has been busy with other things, and now she has time to open the brochure and take a look.

As soon as she opened it, she smiled: "The Ministry of Rites is a job that I take very seriously."

The book not only lists the names, ages, and family backgrounds of the beautiful women, but also has portraits of each beautiful woman on the side.

"The second daughter of the magistrate of Yingshan County, the eldest daughter of Tongzhi of Lu'an County, and the eldest daughter of a foreign minister of the Ministry of Rites."

The life experiences of these three people are not revealed. The special thing is that his face is quite similar to hers. This is because she is so popular that if you want to imitate her, there is nothing to worry about.

"The eldest daughter of the governor of Luzhou and the youngest daughter of the official Zuo Jianyi."

These two, one is so beautiful that it is refined and refined, the other is so beautiful that it is coquettish and gorgeous. The styles are different, but they are all the most outstanding among this group of showgirls. Even standing in front of Jiang Shiying, she still has the strength to fight.

Jiang Shiying sighed softly, this is a powerful enemy.

With the beauty of these two people, once they catch Lu Zhaolin's eyes, they will definitely shine in the harem.

Looking at these two stunning portraits, Jiang Shiying suddenly remembered the Qiaorong in the imperial dining room a few years ago. Although Qiaorong was young at the time, she could still vaguely see her future style.

At that time, Jiang Shiying asked Yu Chengyi to use a trick to let Concubine Zhen meet Qiaorong. Soon after, Qiaorong was asked by Concubine Zhen to come to her side.

Now, after a few years, Qiaorong must be fourteen or fifteen years old, which is the right age. I wonder how Concubine Zhen plans to use her?

Thinking like this, Jiang Shiying ordered: "Let someone check, how is the Qiaorong next to Concubine Zhen?"

Hongying made a "promise" sound, followed the order and retreated.

Jiang Shiying continued to flip through the list of beautiful girls.

"The granddaughter of the Marquis of Jianchang, the youngest daughter of Duke Fuguo, the legitimate second daughter of Shangshu Zuopushe..."

As she flipped through the pages, she murmured softly: "I'm afraid these high-ranking ladies are here for the lower ranks."

Suddenly, her eyes focused on one place: "Hey, Shangshu Ling's niece? This is the Queen's cousin. Is the Song family completely giving up on the Queen?"

This matter needs to be known to the Queen.

Just as he was thinking about letting someone reveal the news to Fengyi Palace, he saw the door being pushed open and Lu Zhaolin walked in.

"What are you busy with?"

"Ah Ying has met Your Majesty." Jiang Shiying stood up and bowed slightly before saying, "Ah Ying is reading the talent show brochure."

At this point, she glared at Lu Zhaolin: "Your Majesty, you are so lucky. There are so many beauties in this year's draft."

Lu Zhaolin chuckled: "Is it possible that I'm jealous before I even enter the palace? In the past six months, I have never called anyone to sleep with me."

This is true.

For some unknown reason, starting from a year ago, the number of visits to other concubines gradually decreased.

Then suddenly, Jiang Shiying became the only favorite in the harem.

Jiang Shiying gently pressed her fingers on his chest, with a hint of sadness in her tone: "I am used to being favored by His Majesty alone. The thought of one day having to give away this favor makes Ying feel uncomfortable. very."

What she said was actually a bit bold and presumptuous. If those people from the previous court hear it, they will definitely say that she is jealous.

But she had to say it.

First of all, men keep saying that they don't like women to be jealous, but if you really push him out generously and don't feel jealous at all, he will blame you for not taking him to heart.

Secondly, saying this is also a temptation. You always have to take a look at Lu Zhaolin's reaction to decide what she should do in the future.

Lu Zhaolin held her in his arms: "You."

The tone sounded like a sigh or a smile, but there were only these two short words, without any promise or any comfort.

Jiang Shiying's heart froze slightly, and she was glad that she didn't give her heart away just for the sake of being her sole favorite for the past six months.

As his thoughts were circulating, he heard Lu Zhaolin ask: "Whose portrait did Ah Ying see that made her jealous like this?"