The reborn son is vicious

Daexu Palace

When Empress Dowager Min saw Murong Jing, he was painting Danqing in the imperial study.

"Why is the Queen Mother looking for me?" Murong Jing didn't raise his head, nor did he put down the brush in his hand.

Empress Dowager Min frowned, but did not attack, "The emperor's edict this morning, the Ai family already knows."

Murong Jing's face remained unchanged, but his brush moved, and he began to polish the picture of winter snow and red plums.

Empress Dowager Min couldn't help it when she saw his calm look, and said bluntly: "Who is the queen? Why is it different from what was originally agreed?"

"Empress?" Murong Jing drew a few strokes on the painting, finally put down the pen, straightened up, stared at Empress Dowager Min, and smiled, "Don't worry, Empress Dowager, on that day, someone will be my empress." .”

This is not willing to elaborate.

"Your Majesty!", Empress Dowager Min just felt annoyed - she had already beaten Murong Qing, and now, the emperor Murong Jing, also started not to listen to her.

"Don't you even trust Aijia now?"

"Empress Dowager, have you ever seen Leng Xi?" Murong Jing didn't answer, he turned his eyes away, stared at the picture of plum blossoms on the table again, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Empress Dowager Min froze for a moment, shook her head and denied: "No, but didn't the emperor send someone to teach him the rules of the harem? Aijia thought, after he learns well, it won't be too late to see him again."

"Then why does the queen mother think that Leng Xi is suitable to be my queen?"

"Why the Ai family?" Empress Dowager Min frowned, and asked amusedly: "Isn't this what you meant, Your Majesty? The Ai family just mentioned it casually that day, and finally accepted Leng Xi as the empress, but the emperor himself!"

Murong Jing's smile deepened when he heard the words, he looked at Empress Dowager Min's impatient face, and said slowly: "Why do you need to be anxious, Empress Dowager?

"Aijia is in a hurry?" Empress Dowager Min did not expect Murong Jing to dare to confront her, and could not help but sternly said: "Aijia is for your own good! The emperor, don't forget—!"

"Don't forget what?" Murong Jing restrained his smile, bypassed the dragon case, and strode up to Empress Dowager Min. He lowered his head slightly, stared at Empress Dowager Min in a posture of looking down, and said word by word: "— Don't forget that the queen mother gave me the throne? Don't forget that the Leng clan made great efforts in the fight for the heirloom? Or don't forget..."

Murong Jing suddenly laughed, but in the eyes of Empress Dowager Min, that smile really made people shudder, "——If Leng Xi doesn't become queen, will you be difficult to explain to the Leng family, Queen Mother!?"

"Emperor, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm talking nonsense?" Murong Jing withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked back to the dragon table, sat down gracefully in the dragon chair, and stared closely at Empress Dowager Min's expressionless face.

"I'm not talking nonsense. Queen Mother, I know that you have always placed high hopes on me, and you have devoted your whole life to making me a great treasure. I am very grateful to you, and I am also very grateful to Leng, who made great contributions to my throne. Clan, but I want to remind the Empress Dowager—now this country belongs to me, and this dragon chair also belongs to me. You are old, Empress Dowager, so don’t dream about those unrealistic dreams..."

"..."

Murong Jing looked at Empress Dowager Min, and chuckled lightly, "Why, are you unwilling, Empress Dowager? Don't you believe me?"

He stretched out his hand, and picked out a thick secret report from the memorial on the dragon case. He raised it to Empress Dowager Min with special meaning, and said coldly, "This is the secret report submitted by Dali Temple not long ago. It contains detailed records. King Rongqing and Leng Yuan, the queen mother wants to take a look at the process of forming a party for personal gain all these years?"

"King Rongqing?" Empress Dowager Min didn't seem to understand, she looked surprised, "How could Qing'er..."

"Yes", Murong Jing slammed the stack of secret papers on the dragon case, and said in a deep voice, "I am also curious, why my own younger brother is spying on my throne; Duke Rui, whom I have treated favorably for many years, Why do you have to think about replacing it? So this dog is a dog, and you can't give it any sweetness! Queen Mother, you are a smart person, so you naturally know what I hate most. That's all I said. You still want that Leng Xi to be me queen?"

Murong Jing's eyes sank, he locked tightly on the shocked Queen Mother Min, and said in a cold voice: "I advise you - if you don't want the Daxu Dynasty to end in my hands, please keep your mouth shut and take care of the sky with peace of mind." Years ago! You know, I have been a filial and good son since I was a child, don’t you think so, Queen Mother?”

"..." Queen Mother Min was silent. She suddenly realized that his two sons had really grown up, and it was impossible for her to control them anymore.

Murong Jing looked at the unpredictable face of Empress Dowager Min calmly, and sighed in his heart - he, the empress, has too much control, it's time for her to realize who is Daxu's real king!

But at the same time, he also understood that Empress Dowager Min did not know about the secret collusion between King Rongqing and the Leng family, otherwise, he would never let Empress Dowager Min die peacefully.

"Emperor", Empress Dowager Min was silent for a while with an ugly face, before she said, "Lin'er's full moon banquet will be held in ten days, how are the preparations for Concubine Xian?"

Murong Jing knew that Empress Dowager Min knew how to back down, so she changed back to the appearance of a filial son, and nodded to express that everything was fine.

"If the Empress Dowager has nothing to do, you can go to the Linglong Hall to have a look. I heard from Zhang Kang a few days ago that Lin'er misses her grandmother very much."

Empress Dowager Min nodded, took a deep look at Murong Jing who was sitting on the dragon chair, and led her away with a complicated expression.

"Zhang Kang", after Queen Mother Min left, Murong Jing raised his voice.

"The slave is here."

"Go", Murong Jing pointed at the picture of plum blossoms on the dragon table with his slender fingers, "Give this picture to Concubine Xi."

Zhang Kang was taken aback for a moment, and felt a sudden shock for some reason.

Sure enough, Murong Jing continued: "I heard that your concubine Xi is well-versed in books and ceremonies, and she is elegant and good at poetry. It just so happens that my picture of winter snow and red plums is missing a poem, so let your concubine inscribe the poem that suits the occasion on it." , you tell Leng Xi for me, he has half a day to think about it, and I will reward you heavily if you do a good job; if you don't do a good job..."

Murong Jing paused, as if he was thinking about how to punish him.

Zhang Kang knelt down below, sweating coldly for Leng Xi—knowledge of books and rituals, elegant poetry?That is Leng Ran, the eldest son of the Leng family!It is said that Leng Xi, a lowly bastard, doesn't even know a few big characters. Can he write poetry?I'm afraid it will kill him!

"Zhang Kang", just as he was distracted in his thoughts, Murong Jing called softly, and Zhang Kang quickly answered "Yes".

Murong Jing didn't look at him, and stared at the picture of plum blossoms in his hand without blinking a pair of eagle eyes, and asked leisurely: "Tell me, if the question is not good, what should I do with Concubine Xi?"

--what to do?Zhang Kang broke out in a cold sweat!What can I do?Isn't it up to the emperor if you want to be beaten or punished? !

Zhang Kang once again experienced the miserable feeling of being with the king like a tiger, and now he really couldn't figure out the young emperor's mind!

"Slave is stupid", he weighed his tone, and replied cautiously: "Slave thinks it depends on the situation..."

"How to say?" Murong Jing became a little interested.

"This..." Zhang Kang was even more terrified, and speculated anxiously, "I know that your concubine is smart, so writing poems and painting is naturally no problem. If you are satisfied or not, it depends on your opinion, the emperor. In the same way, If you are dissatisfied, what should you do with the empress? It is also a word from you, the emperor..."

"Ha, haha..." Murong Jing laughed loudly, "Slick tongue, what are you afraid of? What can I do with my beloved concubine, I'm still waiting for him to be my queen—come down!"

Zhang Kang heaved a sigh of relief, took the painting and left, but before he took a few steps, Murong Jing added uncertainly behind him: "If half a day is not enough for him, take the painting to Linglong Hall."

Linglong Hall?Zhang Kang's heart trembled - that was the palace of the concubine Xian.

"Tell Concubine Xian that my concubine Xigui has little talent and learning, and let her teach me on my behalf."

……

When Zhang Kang took the painting and walked towards Lengxi's Emerald Palace with a sad face, he happened to meet Xianfei's chariot.

"Isn't this Eunuch Zhang?" Pearl, the female officer in charge beside Concubine Xian, greeted with a clever smile.

Zhang Kang was startled, and immediately reacted to salute the concubine Xian in the chariot, "The slave pays his respects to the concubine Xian, and the concubine is blessed and safe."

"Please, Eunuch Zhang," an elegant and pleasant female voice sounded from behind the curtain, "I don't know where Eunuch Zhang is going?"

The place where Zhang Kang was located happened to be at a fork, with different palaces and gardens leading to the north, south, east, and west. Concubine Xian had obviously just returned from that palace, and it seemed that she was going back to her own Linglong Palace.

Seeing that Zhang Kang couldn't avoid it, he had no choice but to explain his itinerary clearly to Concubine Xian, and he also said the emperor's words "Let Concubine Xian teach Xigui Concubine" by the way.

This is of course, after all, the candidate for the empress has not yet been decided, and the emperor Murong Jing's attitude is ambiguous. Zhang Kang, who has become a master eunuch in charge, is still very cautious about who he should say to whom.

But the concubine Xian who was sitting in the chariot didn't have much emotion after hearing the words, she just said with a subtle smile: "Then, please go quickly, don't miss the time, I believe that your concubine Xigui is smart, Naturally, this small matter will not bother her. If there is a real difficulty, it is also my job to relieve the emperor's worries, father-in-law don't have to worry, I will do my best to guide your concubine."

Concubine Xian said so, Zhang Kang quickly said something clever, took the painting and left.

"Niang Niang?" Pearl waited outside the chariot for a while, seeing that the concubine Xian inside was silent, she could only ask: "Shall we go back to the palace?"

"..." Concubine Xian was silent for a moment, flashing through her mind the letters her parents wrote to her—two secret letters with roughly the same content, but diametrically opposite conclusions and requirements.

"No, turn around and go to Concubine Jing."

Concubine Xigui Leng Xi... that concubine cousin of hers?

Concubine Xian's beautiful eyes showed a hint of confusion—why did my father ask me to kill him, while my mother's request was to stand by and do nothing?

……

Kingdom of Excellence, Prince Regent's Mansion

When Sheng Mo woke up, the luxurious room was empty.

This room is extremely luxurious, the floor is paved with gold inlaid jade, the furniture is made of Hainan huanghuali wood, and even the white gauze hanging from the roof is the best snow silk from the Goddess Peak of the Western Regions, not to mention the size of the room. It's a decoration.

When Sheng Mo just opened his eyes, his mind was still a little dazed. After all, he was poisoned and fell into a coma for more than ten hours. When he suddenly woke up, everything he saw was white.

But fortunately this situation didn't last long, Sheng Mo took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, he could clearly see the flying dragon tattooed on the bed curtain.

He just stared at the dragon pattern for a long while, then suddenly his whole body shook, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly turned over and sat up, regardless of getting up too fast and getting dizzy, he lifted the curtain of the bed and looked outside. look!

——Facing this big red sandalwood bed is actually an extremely rare cupronickel quartz mirror.

The huge floor-to-ceiling quartz mirror was polished to a bright brilliance, and in the mirror, there appeared an unbelievably beautiful and handsome face.

Author's gossip: Thank you for your support, okay!