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

As soon as the Queen Mother's words came out, Lu Zhaolin's expression did not change, but his eyes became cold.

Zhen Meiren was also a little unhappy.

Of course she hoped that His Majesty would pay more attention to her, but when the Queen Mother pointed her out like this, she was treated as a tool to fight with His Majesty. It would be better if His Majesty did not anger her.

Zhen Meiren was about to do something when she saw Jiang Shiying standing up in front of her.

As soon as she stood up, she attracted everyone's attention.

She first bowed to her mother, the Queen Mother, and then said: "The Queen Mother has misunderstood. Your Majesty not only cares about my concubines, but also cares about Zhenmei and the emperor's heir in her belly."

Without waiting for the Queen Mother's reaction, she turned to Lu Zhaolin and said, "Your Majesty, I have a request. Please grant it."

Lu Zhaolin asked: "Oh? What is the request?"

Not only him, but everyone in Yanbo Palace asked this question at this moment.

Just listen to Jiang Shiying say: "Zhenmei is as young as my concubine and has no experience in pregnancy and childbirth."

Hearing what she said, Zhen Meiren had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, Jiang Shiying said: "I would like to ask your majesty to choose an experienced nanny from the side of my mother, the Empress Dowager, and place her next to the beautiful lady. Firstly, it can satisfy your concern for the pregnant concubine; secondly, You can take care of the beautiful lady during pregnancy; thirdly, you can also fulfill the Queen Mother's love and care for the emperor's heir.

Presumably, with the care of the mother-in-law, the Empress Dowager, Zhenmei will be able to give birth to the emperor's heir safely and smoothly. "

Her expression was extremely sincere, and when she said the words "definitely", "peacefully" and "smoothly", she deliberately emphasized her tone.

Listening to her words, if anything happens to Zhen Meiren's pregnancy in the future, it will all be the mother's fault.

As her words fell, Lu Zhaolin's gloomy eyes suddenly cleared up.

On the contrary, the eyes of the Empress Dowager were filled with gloom.

On the other side of the clan, the princes and princesses all laughed secretly in their hearts.

Especially Lu Zhaolin's brothers and sisters.

They had lived under the hands of their legitimate mother, the Queen Mother, for so many years. Who didn't know what kind of person she was?

Does she care about the emperor? Pooh! He was not her biological grandson, so she wished something would happen to the emperor's heir.

She wanted to use the guise of the emperor's heir to find trouble for His Majesty, but she didn't expect that she was defeated by a pure noble concubine.

Prince Jing is the youngest after all, and he has a cheerful and lively personality. Before Lu Zhaolin could say anything, he heard him say excitedly: "I think what the pure noble concubine said is absolutely right."

As he spoke, he winked at Jiang Shiying, and then continued: "Brother Huang must agree to Sister Ah Ying's request."

Just now, she pretended to be serious and called her "Chungui concubine", but in the blink of an eye she became "Sister Ah Ying" again.

On the throne, Lu Zhaolin naturally saw the interaction between the two of them, and laughed and cursed "two living treasures" in his heart.

On his face, he nodded with great satisfaction: "I think your request is reasonable and reasonable."

Then, he looked at his mother, the Empress Dowager, and asked, "My mother always cares about the younger generation and loves the emperor's heirs. I believe she will agree, right?"

A stiff smile appeared at the corner of the mother's mouth: "Of course. Aunt Feng, you will stay with Zhen Meiren from today until she gives birth to the emperor safely."

Behind her, a round-faced nanny knelt down and said "Promise", then walked down the steps and walked behind Zhen Meiren.

Zhenmei was extremely reluctant. With a nanny from the Queen Mother beside her, it would be inconvenient for her to do anything she wanted to do in the future.

But on the surface, she looked grateful: "Concubine, thank you, the Queen Mother, for taking care of me."

Then he said to Grandma Feng: "I will be busy in the future."

Aunt Feng only said: "You're welcome, young master."

After this episode, the Empress Dowager quickly excused herself as "a little tired" and took the people away.

The Queen Mother did not stay long, and before leaving, she gently told everyone that they must have a great time tonight.

Jiang Shiying personally sent the Queen Mother out.

After leaving the Yanbo Hall, the Queen Mother of the Holy Mother asked her to come forward, then took her hand and said softly: "Good boy, children are destined to be born, and they cannot be rushed. The Ai family also served the late emperor for nearly a year. After that, I became pregnant with His Majesty."

The Queen Mother obviously also saw the scene where she remained silent.

Jiang Shiying smiled and said, "Don't worry, my dear, I'm not in a hurry."

The Queen Mother didn't say much on this matter, and just said: "Go back quickly, there is no need to send it off again."

Jiang Shiying didn't insist and said to Liu Baoshan and Qingshan: "It's late at night and the road is dark. I'd like to ask Eunuch Liu and my aunt to be careful."

Liu Baoshan and Qingshan saluted her and said, "Don't worry, Madam."

After the Queen Mother and her party disappeared, Jiang Shiying returned to the palace.

Not long after sitting there, Yao Xingde personally invited him to the front desk, accompanying Lu Zhaolin.

Someone secretly looked at the imperial concubine's expression, but saw that the imperial concubine didn't seem to notice, her eyes only focused on the singing and dancing in the palace. But she drank cup after cup of wine, which showed that her mood was not as calm as she showed.

The banquet is in full swing.

On the other side of the royal family, Princess Huiming stood up and said: "Every year at the palace banquet, I see these few songs and dances. I think the emperor is tired of watching them. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and my sister has prepared something fresh for the emperor."

"Oh?" Lu Zhaolin raised his eyebrows and said, "In that case, I will just wait and see."

Princess Huiming waved away the musicians and dancers who were waiting in the palace, and then clapped her hands.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of Xiao Xian's sound came from outside the hall. The sound came from far to near, clear and distant.

Everyone followed the sound of music and saw a layer of mist rising directly in front of the Yanbo Hall and extending to the lake on the platform.

The mist slowly dissipated, revealing a graceful figure in the mist.

I don't know when, the sound of Xiao Xian faded away, replaced by the slow to rapid drum beat.

The figure danced to the beat of the drums, with fast steps and a graceful posture.

It was already the zenith of the moon, and the hazy moonlight shone on that figure, adding to the mysterious beauty.

The concubine had already been on guard as early as the appearance of this figure.

It seems that Princess Huiming's preparation for the show is fake, but her beauty show is real.

Jiang Shiying picked up the wine glass, raised her head to drink, and glanced to the side as if unintentionally. Sure enough, she saw interest in Lu Zhaolin's eyes.

Jiang Shiying narrowed her eyes slightly and said "ha" secretly in her heart, but she was not surprised at all.

After the dance ended, the emperor on the throne said: "Come forward."

The dancer slowly entered the hall. As she moved, the fluttering lower edge of her dance clothes swayed slightly, vaguely revealing her white feet.

She knelt down in her seat in the palace, kowtowed and said, "The daughter of the people pays homage to Your Majesty."

The sound is very crisp and pleasant.

Lu Zhaolin leaned forward slightly, put his arms on the table, propped his head on one hand, and asked, "What's your name?"

"The civilian girl's name is Su Miaoyi."

"Keep your head up."

As the woman finished speaking, her appearance gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

There was something exotic in her brows, and she didn't look like a pure Jin person.

The red flower patch between her eyebrows made her look even more gorgeous, and she was three points better than Li Fei. Although not as good as Jiang Shiying, she is still a very unique beauty.

The expressions of many concubines became ugly.

The imperial concubine spoke directly and in a bad tone: "Princess Huiming is really thoughtful."

Today's palace banquet arrangements are all under the coordination of the imperial concubine. If the imperial concubine did not agree, it would be impossible for the show prepared by Princess Huiming to be presented to the emperor.

Jiang Shiying was originally surprised. The imperial concubine always valued her holy favor. Why did she change her gender today and push others to the dragon's bed?

Now it seems that she may have been tricked by Princess Huiming.

Inside the Qinghe Pavilion.

The queen sat in front of the window, listening to the faint sound of drum music. She poured herself a glass of wine and said, "I would like to take this cup to honor your majesty's beautiful wife."

The painting fan on the side looked a little worried: "Although Miaoyi is beautiful, it is not as good as the pure noble concubine. Can today's plan be successful?"

The queen first smiled sarcastically: "After the pure noble concubines, aren't there also talented people like Chu Guiren and others who have entered the palace?"

Then she drank another glass of wine and said: "Our Majesty is a person who likes to try new things and wants to try all kinds of flavors."

It's a pity that she didn't see this through until now.

In the early years when the imperial concubine was favored, someone advised her to prepare some "own people" to share the imperial concubine's favor.

At that time, she was still herself, Song Xinwei. But Song Xinwei couldn't do such a thing.

Looking back now, along the way, Song Xinwei gradually separated without knowing when, and now the only one left in this body is the queen.

As for the Queen, there is no turning back.

When she took a step back, countless people tried to pull her down and step on her head.

The jug was empty again, and the painted fan stopped her: "My dear, don't drink any more. If you drink any more, you will get drunk."