Mighty and Majestic Concubine Wan Gui

"Who is the Wan family and sister Wan that His Highness repeatedly mentioned?"

"You also found out? The old man looked a little ambiguous when he saw the prince mentioning the Wan family."

"Is it... um??" She winked~

"Can't you?"

"Your Highness is about the same age."

"But Emperor Daxing has a new funeral..."

"Perhaps His Highness just trusts her."

"These words are true. If there is something true, His Highness dare not say it at this time."

"The old man thinks that you have dirty intentions. How does the prince know about food, clothing, shelter, and heating in the cold winter. You can only ask the palace servants who serve him. The prince is humble by nature, and he asked for the method from others. He didn't take credit for it, and he specifically mentioned her. Name, how nice it is."

"Hey, there is some truth to what you said."

"Well, the old man has heard of this person. Shang Gong of the East Palace used to be the maidservant of the Empress Dowager Sun. He is calm and brave, and is skilled in bowing and horses."

"Oh? So brave?"

"Wait a minute, Brother Zhang, what are you talking about? Are you skilled in bowing horses?"

"Are you hungry and deaf?"

"no!"

"That day when I was drinking tea in Yuhualou, I heard the rapid ringing of the Luan bell. I leaned on the railing and saw that the prince and the man were walking side by side. The man was tall and big. Another time, I saw the prince running a horse outside the city. He was following a tall man in military uniform, but if you think about it carefully, he might not be a man."

"Oh? How does she look like?"

"The old man has seen Wan Shi before. If you draw it, I'll see if it's her."

"Yes, draw it."

Several old men found a corner and took out a piece of paper. Some of them were good at drawing fine brushwork. After 10 minutes of drawing slowly, they drew a bust of a military uniform in line drawing.He put down his pen, rubbed his hands, and breathed out: "It's too cold, so I don't need to draw horses." The armor of the military uniform was not painted carefully, and the inkstone was frozen.

Several elders took turns squinting their eyes and looking at it for a long time, only to see that this is a young and middle-aged man with a traditional meticulous brushwork, with a wide forehead, round jaws, sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, a protruding nose, square mouth and thick lips, and a martial spirit. A good son, a good son-in-law material.

"It seems so."

"Somewhat similar."

"Girls and men? Girls and men are blessed."

"Nonsense, it's clear that girls are blessed with male faces!"

"You two virtuous brothers, don't be in a hurry, listen to what Brother Wei said, such things as face-to-face fortune-telling are unbelievable!"

……

In the afternoon, Zhu Jianshen learned something new, and he realized that sleeping too much with a woman could hurt her health.

In the two options of "Unlucky Palace People" and "Linxing Palace People", "Unlucky Palace People" accounted for another point!

I don't know why a little virgin should be entangled in these problems. He has already started planning. After the baby that Sister Wan gave me is born, I will tell Baiguan that my Sister Wan has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and her body is strong. So strong!Hee hee hee!

If the empress does not want me to make her a queen, she will be pregnant first, and if she is pregnant, she will be a noble concubine, and when she is born, she will be a queen.yeah!This is Sun Niangniang's old way!Empress Zhou wanted to use this method to depose Empress Qian, but that would not work, Empress Qian is a good person, if she can support Sister Wan to become queen, then she is a very good person.

Zhu Jianshen pinched two or three stubbles on his chin, imagining that Sister Wan would give birth to two or three mighty sons like me, and two or three lovely daughters like her, oh ho ho, he almost died in his father's coffin Before laughing.

Of course, this is what Mr. Yu intended.Mencius said: "In the past, the great king was lustful and loved his concubine. At that time, there were no resentful women inside, and no husbands outside. The king is like lust, and he is the same as the common people. What is there for the king?" In the past, the grandfather of King Wen of Zhou was very Lustful, he dotes on the concubine very much, but he governs the country very well, there are no single women, no single men, the king is lustful, so everyone can be lustful.

Yu Qian was going to start from now on, guiding his palace not to recruit more palace people, not to accept too many concubines, as long as you are lustful, two are enough, one is the main favor and the other is a substitute, it is impossible for both of them to be pregnant at the same time.This can reduce many lonely men and women, and the resentment can be alleviated.

The Japanese Fairy's words were like a big stone, weighing heavily on his heart.

This can't be said to the prince, for fear that he will think that he is alarmist and scare him with ghosts and gods.

He could only insinuate, secretly guide, and silently instill this idea into the prince.

At night, the officials went back to their huts to eat and sleep.

The prince went to the Compassion Palace again, and had a tofu feast with the empress dowager and empress. The stewed cabbage vermicelli was also delicious... no wonder.Vegetarian dishes must be made of meat to be delicious, and they must be cooked with lard to taste delicious!Now it is all fried with soybean oil, rapeseed oil, and sesame oil, and it feels weird to eat.

Coaxing Empress Dowager Sun, praising Empress Qian—I reconciled with Sister Wan before, and there will be no mistakes.

He pretended to ask casually: "Where is the mother concubine?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Empress Qian's face, she lowered her head and picked up three or five grains of rice with chopsticks, slowly put them in her mouth, and chewed forty times.

Empress Dowager Sun said: "She said something she shouldn't have said, and Aijia asked her to go back and reflect. When Aijia goes to serve your imperial examination, she will become the queen mother, and she can't talk like that anymore. At that time, she will talk nonsense in front of the wife. What is our face?"

Zhu Jianshen said: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Returning to the palace after eating, drinking tea, eating green radishes, soaking feet, feeling quite comfortable: "Sister Wan, come here."

Wan Zhen'er was sewing socks for him—trying to sew socks, but failed for a long time, she dropped the cloth and needlework and walked over: "Jian Shen, you want to tell me about that?"

"Yes, you all step back." Zhu Jianshen said mysteriously: "Wang Zhen is an old minister of the Eastern Palace. Before Renzong ascended the throne, he was an old minister of the Eastern Palace. After Renzong passed away, Xuanzong succeeded to the throne, and Queen Mother Zhang took power. It is clearly stipulated in the "Emperor Ming Zu Xun": "The empress and concubine are not allowed to see the ministers. "The Empress Dowager Zhang can't meet with the ministers unless there are special circumstances, so she can't attend the early court behind a curtain like the heroine of the previous generation, handle government affairs publicly, and can't summon important ministers to discuss major issues in private. All documents are sent to the Empress Dowager Zhang, and the Empress Dowager chooses important orders Wang Zhen went to the cabinet to discuss with the cabinet ministers, fed back the results to the queen mother, and approved the decree to be implemented. Later, his grandfather passed away, and in the will, it was stipulated that "the important affairs of the family and the country must be reported to the queen mother and queen, and then it will be done. "Father's ascension to the throne was still done by Wang Zhendai, the empress dowager, who discussed with the officials. This is the basis for later."

Wan Zhen'er suddenly realized: "I'm still surprised, why Mr. Wang Zhen ordered the officials so arrogantly, it turned out that he was sending a message, and he couldn't be provoked."

"You should also know this. When you become a concubine and can go to the Qianqing Palace, you are not allowed to run to the three halls. If the ministers see...they can say anything." Zhu Jian sighed deeply, and walked lazily The last one lay down: "Oh, Master Hong Wu didn't let his concubine do politics, he didn't let eunuchs do politics, and he let King Yan guard the border, but he didn't do any of them. You said that the grandfather suffered hardships all his life, not only had a long lifespan, but also had a good health, why? The emperors after Yong Le have had a shorter lifespan."

Wan Zhen'er couldn't help complaining: "If Wang Zhen didn't die in Tumubao, he would have gone through four dynasties."

Zhu Jian sighed deeply: "This is, why?"

Wan Zhen'er thought about it carefully for a while: "Seeing deep, Wang Zhen has lost weight. He is very thin and energetic. He is busy with government affairs every day without getting tired, and his legs and feet are also very light."

Zhu Jianshen squeezed the little chubby hand and calculated: "Hey, I don't eat much, and I walk and practice martial arts, but I'm very fat. It's not good to be too fat. I heard that, even if the great grandfather is so fat, it will be difficult to turn over. "

Wan Zhen'er couldn't figure out how fat she was.

Zhu Jianshen stroked his chin regretfully, and said, "If you're so fat, how can you be with your concubine?"

Can't this calf be busy thinking of something else?Wan Zhen'er was ashamed and angry, suddenly remembered what Zhou Dalian said today, she also climbed onto the bed, put her arms around him and kissed him firmly.I want to attack your son, I want to!

Baby Zhu was dizzy with happiness: "Wow, sister Wan, what's the matter? Do you give red envelopes for the Chinese New Year?" He was softly kissed, eyes flashed with excitement, and hurriedly stretched out his arms to hug her: "Don't bear it any longer! Forbearance, when the filial piety period passes, we will be fine."

Wan Zhen'er suddenly felt that she was too reckless again, and was suddenly too excited: "Yeah."

Baby Zhu whispered, "I also have a red envelope for Chinese New Year for you! Very good news. Hee hee~ During the Lantern Festival, can we still eat Yuanxiao?"

"I can't. The stuffing for Yuanxiao is made with meat oil. If there is no meat oil, it's just red bean stuffing, which is not suitable."

"Hey...then ask them to make rice cakes, you can use black sesame stuffing, it doesn't look festive."

"Okay. There are lotus seed paste and white kidney beans, too."

"I really want to eat fried cakes. I asked the small kitchen to make two secretly. Do you want it?"

"Yes, yes." Zhu Jianshen thought for a moment: "Before lunch at noon tomorrow, you bring fried cakes to the dressing room and wait for me. I will eat two pieces first and tell the elders that I am too sad and have no intention of eating, hahahaha."

Wan Zhen'er kissed him again: "You're so smart." She used her nails to shave her temples and the hair around her temples again: "It's time to wash your hair, I'll give you a comb later."

Zhu Jianshen was lying on the bed, his legs were hanging on the edge of the bed, his trouser legs were rolled up to his knees, and his feet were still in the bucket to play with water: "My year name has been decided, and it will be called Chenghua. I will help the spirit to be buried in four days, and I will come back later. You can be enthroned! I went to see the dragon robe today, it’s so beautiful, when I ascend the throne, I will give the title to the Empress Dowager first, and then give the title to the Empress Dowager, um, and then I will give you the title... oops!"

He sat up abruptly: "Oops, I forgot to report the matter of the year date to my empress. What should I do? Will a minister tell my empress? Oh, how will I explain it then? This matter, alas. I was really careless forget."

Wan Zhen'er touched his back: "Don't worry, you can go and say it now. Just say that you were so hungry and forgot."

"Well, okay. I'll go right away." Zhu Jianshen dressed as a little brown bear again, sat in the warm sedan chair, and hurried over.

This is not only for the Empress Dowager Sun who has always supported me as a prince, but also for...she can be a regent!