Rebirth of the legitimate daughter: the daily life of His Majesty the Emperor’s beloved concubine

Kofu

"Mother." Jiang Yirou bowed and obediently took the tea from the maid's hand and placed it next to Mrs. Jiang's hand.

"Yes." Mrs. Jiang was very satisfied with this concubine. Although she was a concubine, she had always been very filial and sensible. After her daughter married the emperor, fortunately, she was always by her side, so she was not lonely.

"Do you have something to say?" Mrs. Jiang gently opened the tea lid and spoke slowly.

"My daughter is just worried about her sister." Jiang Yirou blinked her eyelashes, her eyes full of worry, "Concubine Chen was originally only Zhaoyi. Even if she gave birth to a child, she would not have made Concubine Chen. It can be seen that the emperor is partial, and if he lets it go, , what should I do, sister?"

As soon as she said this, Mrs. Jiang frowned and sighed. This was also what she was worried about.

But it seems that a year has passed and Concubine Chen has already given birth, but there is still no movement from the Queen's side!

Could it be that he has changed his mind?

Jiang Yirou looked at Mrs. Jiang, with a more worried look on her face, "Now she is only Concubine Chen, so it doesn't matter at all, but Mr. Zhuang is Concubine Chen's cousin, and she is highly valued by the emperor. If she gives birth to a prince, if things continue like this , Not to mention a concubine, even a noble concubine or an imperial concubine can do it! With the support of the previous dynasty, maybe even the queen..."

"Asshole!" Mrs. Jiang slapped the table and said in a rare voice: "These are things you can discuss?"

Jiang Yirou immediately knelt down and said, "Daughter, please forgive me for speaking nonsense." She said with tears in her eyes, "It's just that my daughter is really worried about her sister... I heard that the emperor loves Concubine Chen very much, so Concubine Chen He is also a coquettish and willful person, if..."

Jiang Yirou said, observing her aunt's expression, and cautiously silenced her voice.

Mrs. Jiang sighed helplessly, "Oh, my good child, I know all your worries. This matter is not urgent. The New Year will be in less than two months. I will go to the palace to talk to the queen then."

Jiang Yirou kowtowed deeply, "My daughter has never wanted to compete with her sister for favor, but she is really not worthy of her! My sister is obviously His Majesty's first wife, so why can't she get any favor from His Majesty and forcefully spoil the harem like a concubine? The world of man! It’s really...”

He said with anger, and seeing Mrs. Jiang suddenly clenching her fists, Jiang Yirou immediately leaned down, kowtowed deeply, and hid the corners of her lips that could not be suppressed, "My daughter made a mistake again."

Mrs. Jiang ordered someone to help her up, "You are right!"

Didn’t he also marry the legitimate wife who entered the house with three books and six etiquettes and eight carriages?

But there are still many concubines in Jiang Mansion. One year old, her husband is in her room only a handful of times! How could she let her daughter stay alone in an empty room like her?

"You go down first. As a mother, you have your own concerns about this matter."

Mrs. Jiang looked at Jiang Yirou. Although she was born as a concubine, luckily her biological mother was a beauty. She had nothing to rely on since she was a child, so she naturally had to cling to her closely.

She has a pretty face and is easy to handle, so there is no need to worry about her being disobedient!

As long as she has no children, she is not afraid of raising her heart.

While thinking about it, he waved to the people around him, "Go and give her daily meals..."

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Royal study room·side hall

Shen Yanzhui changed out of his dragon robe and put on comfortable clothes, "Go, invite Concubine Chen to come and serve me with pen and ink."

"Yes." An Li got the order and immediately went to Chaolu Palace.

Shen Yanzuo was leaning on the couch in the side hall and drank half a cup of tea. As soon as he left the side hall, he saw the white jade-like hand on the dragon table holding an ink stick. His long sleeves were rolled up, revealing a piece of green onion-like hair. The tender and white forearms were slowly grinding in the inkstone.

Ana Shen slightly curled her lips, stepped forward in three or two steps, held the hand in her palm, "How did it come so fast..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked up and found that the person studying ink was not Su Ning'an, but Pei Qingyu.

"Weichen has finished repairing a whole volume of ancient books. Your Majesty ordered Weichen to present it today. Didn't Your Majesty ask Weichen to wait here?" Pei Qingyu did not take out her hand, but her face was slightly red and her eyes fell on Long An. On the neatly arranged books.

The eyebrows are raised, this is what happened! How could he forget?

Shen Yanzhui didn't look at the book, but looked at the hand in his palm that was suddenly struggling to pull away, and couldn't help but tighten it.

"It seems that Concubine Chen is right. Pei Aiqing is indeed more refined than ordinary men. If he puts on women's clothes, he may not be able to tell the difference between male and female."

"Your Majesty, your Majesty is joking..."

Pei Qingyu twitched her hand again, but saw Shen Yanzhuo tightening his grip. For a moment, his face became even redder, and he appeared a bit softer than a man should be.

Ana Shen looked at the rose color on Pei Qingyu's face and smiled with unknown meaning, "If I hadn't been bad at men's sex, I might have hidden Pei Aiqing in the harem."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Pei Qingyu's face turned crimson, and her eyes were like rippling autumn water.

Shen Yan raised his eyebrows and thought of Pei Qingyu who appeared behind him after bathing when he visited Pei Mansion that day. His face was as clear as jade, and he was wearing a moon-white brocade robe, and there seemed to be an air of aura surrounding him. The light fragrance attracts the mind, just like today.

Shen Yanzhuo looked at Pei Qingyu, his eyes gradually becoming darker and harder to distinguish.

"Wei, Weichen, please leave!" Pei Qingyu seemed to be frightened by him. Regardless of the courtesy of a monarch and a minister, she struggled to pull out her hand and rushed out of the imperial study.

When Su Ning'an came, what he saw was Shen Yanzhui's faraway look, holding the handkerchief tightly.

Thinking of the panicked Pei Qingyu she had just encountered, if she had not known that he was a court official and this was the royal study, she would have almost thought that Pei Qingyu was some helpless woman who was forcibly favored.

Thinking of this, Su Ningan's eyes felt hazy, she bit her lip hard, turned around and was about to walk out.

"An An!"

Unexpectedly, Shen Yanzui was forcefully pulled back. Unable to resist his strength, she took a few steps back and was held tightly in his arms.

"You, let go! His smell is all over you! It doesn't have to be disgusting!" She had already said this, but she didn't notice it at all. Instead, the unusual smell on his body made her feel uncomfortable, and she felt even more uncomfortable. Out of breath.

Contrary to Su Ning'an, Ana Shen held her in his arms, and the familiar sweet fragrance lingered in his mouth and nose. The strangeness in his heart calmed down for a moment, and then he felt the satisfaction of asking for nothing.

Seeing the faces of his masters, An Li lowered his head and dared not speak. However, he still saw the emperor holding Concubine Chen tightly in his arms. The veins in his arms bulged due to the exertion. He swallowed, but saw The emperor handed him the veil in his hand.

"Leave it to Gu Yu'an, I want the result within three days!"

With a frown, Shen Yanzui carried Su Ning'an into the side hall and pressed her on the bed, preventing her from escaping.

"You, let me go!" Su Ning'an was still struggling, but he was tightly pressing her body, and her wrists were pinned to the quilt by his hands, making it difficult to break free.

"An'an, are you jealous or angry? Do you think I am Duanxiu? Do you think I like Pei Qingyu?" Shen Yanzui spoke with unexpected joy.

Compared to the anger just now, this incident surprised him even more, and it even made him feel like he wanted to give Pei Qingyu a credit!

"Do you know what this means?"

Su Ning'an was stunned for a moment, the water vapor in his eyes became even more intense, he sniffed and quickly looked away.

"No, I'm not jealous! And I'm not sad either!"

After hearing this, Ana Shen didn't refute, but just smiled softly, couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her, "Pei Qingyu, she is a woman."

Suningan was stunned at first, and then almost broke his teeth.

After a slight pause, he still gritted his teeth and refused to show any unwillingness, "I congratulate the emperor on finding a beauty!"