The Beloved Imperial Consort

Dim candlelight, whirling light and shadow. A turmoil in the daytime had already followed the belated edict of Emperor Jian'an to silence. In Changning Palace, the Empress Dowager Xi was lying quietly, and even Nanny Chen rushed out impatiently.

The two of them should be very affectionate, and it is precisely the love between mandarin ducks. Leaving her alone, the old woman was full of regret and pain, and felt sorry for her. It was futile to spend all her time planning to make that woman more accessible to the emperor.

Or so it should be. Even if Mrs. Mu didn't care about it, she met the emperor and came secretly...

If it wasn't for the fact that the first emperor treated her less sincerely than Zong Zhenglin did to that woman, why did she act viciously and ended up being deeply resented by his son.

That night, the Empress Dowager asked Huishan to worship the Buddha, and the emperor allowed it.

Above the Nine Layers Palace, Mu Xiyao was holding the bright yellow cloak and was stunned as she watched the Empress Dowager Yi drive away. That's all for Cheng Qing, that kid is clever, although he understands that the queen mother really loves his two brothers, after all, mother is more affectionate. Only sincerely bless that simple and honest one, just now reluctant to part with tears.

She never deliberately avoided her two children in the private affairs of the harem. She was born in an emperor's family, and this is also the experience that the two of them should have. Only regarding the matter of treating the Queen Mother alone, Mu Xiyao did not want to embarrass Zong Zhenglin.

She shook off the cloak and tied the knots for him, and when she looked up, she saw the man with a serious face, handsome and indifferent. The wind lifted his dark hair from the temples, making him more chiseled, handsome and proud. Only the tight jaw revealed that he was not completely unmoved.

This man... Mr. Boss is good at forbearance. Isn't it just for the sake of his big man's face that he won't be able to be in front of her?

When you are free or during the New Year's Eve, how about the concubine accompany you and bring a few children to Huishan to relax? I heard that the fast food in Taiyue Temple is very delicious, and the wish for a child will come true.

Begging for a child... The man raised his brows lightly, his eyes warm and joyful.

It's really for fun, any temple in the suburbs of Beijing can fulfill her wish. Why do you need to look far away, but still have a few princes with you?

Little sycophant. To please him is not to hide the trace.

If I want the emperor's heir, I will work harder from now on, and Jiaojiao will be satisfied. Turning around, I asked the imperial hospital to prescribe more prescriptions to take care of her. Only then did he get Ronghui, and he was not in a hurry for his heirs. Take this to have more fun with the little woman, and it will be a pleasure.

... She shouldn't have comforted him kindly.

When encountering a strong-willed and ambitious man like Emperor Jian'an, Mu Yaonv casually searched for words, so she should ask for trouble.

At the same time, in Weiyang Palace, Gu Changde finished reading the imperial decree, but he saw that the man below was sluggishly ignoring the decree. This blow was really a big blow to His Royal Highness, who was looking forward to a prosperous career.

His Royal Highness, the emperor's imperial decree has been issued, please make preparations early. Do you still accept this decree? Eunuch Gu bent down and handed the re-rolled imperial decree to the pale-faced woman.

Princess! The emperor actually named her the Princess Taiping and meant to marry Dongwu Zhaoda! Wei Young only felt that it was extremely absurd, even the ancestors would not agree to it. The emperor clearly has feelings for her, the only variable is Namu's mischief?

I haven't prepared a sedan chair yet. In Changning Palace, the ancestors are the masters for the ministers and daughters. No matter how much the imperial concubine is afraid of the ministers and daughters, she shouldn't even dare to disobey the will of the ancestors.

Without the disguise of the past, Princess Weiyang is extremely sharp at this moment, and there is no trace of gentleness. Everyone in the palace knows that she is the one named by the ancestors, so how can you allow Mrs. Mu to stir up trouble behind her back! This decree... my heart hurts like it is about to be torn apart. Does the emperor love Mu Shi even more, can't stand her pestering, and abandoned himself?

It's too late to come back! Not as expensive as her mother and child!

Seeing the princess yelling sharply, it seemed that he was rushing to Ning Palace to ask for help, Eunuch Gu's eyelids twitched and he had no choice but to remind him. This one is still pointing to the empress dowager to support her, but she doesn't know that the old ancestor met the one from Yuxiu Palace...

Forgive me, I haven't had time to report back. The ancestor of Changning Palace requested an order to go to Huishan to become a vegetarian and worship Buddha this morning. He left Chengqianmen a few quarters of an hour ago.

Turning around suddenly, Princess Weiyang's eyes widened, her complexion changed in shock.

The Shengjing family has been waiting for a long time for the emperor to be entrusted with the title, and today they are finally looking forward to it. The family should have been overjoyed when their daughter was awarded a high position, but the news from the inner city immediately followed, and everyone was shocked.

The princess refers to marriage, and the queen mother leaves the palace... There is too much relationship behind this! Even the Yu family, which even had a Lady Zhaorong, couldn't sit still at the moment.

Without the empress dowager Xi pressing on her head, the empress dowager east just ignored things. Isn't the harem dominated by the imperial concubine's family? The one in the middle palace is almost a transparent person now. If one day is not good, I will be able to reach the sky in one step... The more I think about it, the more I feel cold, such a shocking change, could it be that the Lord Long Live is paving the way for the noble concubine and empress?

The aristocratic family was eager to speculate on the holy will, and even rumors that the queen's life was not long were quietly spread in Beijing.

However, the decree announced by Chen Shi, it was only after noon, and Mu Xiyao has become a woman with ulterior motives, coveting the position in the middle palace, and hiding her ulterior motives.

Your Majesty, you can still laugh when the screwdriver outside is so uneasy and kind-hearted in pouring dirty water on you! Hui Lan rubbed her handkerchief and jumped angrily, watching Mu Xiyao cover her mouth in amused manner.

This girl is so impatient.

I'm so afraid, it's the happiest time to find trouble for my palace! Zong Zhenglin deserved to take care of the things that didn't wink.

To put it bluntly, she is currently on her honeymoon with Boss-sama, so she feels nauseous after thinking about it herself.

I'm very sleepy. I went to the imperial study to find Lord Long Live, and it's time to wait for the master to rest for a while. Yawning, Rong Hui settled down, and the imperial concubine stepped onto the sedan chair with great energy, throwing her handkerchief.

Respectfully sending this one off, Mother Zhao pondered what the master said. The empress is sleepy by herself, and she still goes to the imperial study to serve the Lord Long Live for lunch? This is who is serving whom...

Tired in the arms of Emperor Jian'an, Mu Yaojing lazily closed her eyes and explained her true intention. The group of people under your command took the opportunity to bully your concubine, Long Live, do you feel sorry for you?

It was for acting like a baby. Mu Yaonv complained about her bad temper, and in Zong Zhenglin's eyes, she became a small thing and felt a little wronged, so she came to him to make decisions.

This woman... knowing that the rumors will dissipate within two or three days, she still refuses to be talked about. Praising her for being clean and self-disciplined, she acted insolently.

Things have come to the west, I punished Jiaojiao to vent my anger.

It would be better to confiscate the bank notes.

...that's the idea! No wonder she is petty, and there are three locks on the private treasury.

Don't say you're sleepy, just stay with me and rest later. How could the emperor refuse a beauty when she delivered it to her door.

Inside the Nuan Pavilion, Mu Yaonv rested her head on Emperor Jian'an's chest, she was really sleepy with her eyes closed, and she was still busy with her little hands.

It was agreed that he was coaxed to sleep.

Go to the middle clothes and I will hold them.

The man didn't allow her to refuse with his big hands, he opened his lapel a few times and then reached into his pocket, holding it softly and let out a long breath. Hold it so that I can sleep soundly. After saying that, he rubbed her lightly twice, and then hugged her to rest contentedly.

The two masters rustled and whispered affectionate words in their ears, but after a while, there was no movement. Eunuch Gu put down the gauze curtain in the compartment, and walked out to cover the hall door.

Looking back at the eunuch in the respect room who recorded the daily notes, Eunuch Gu's face stiffened slightly. This wooden man stood outside like a wooden man, and turned a deaf ear to it. He didn't even read the pamphlet, let alone record the fact that Long Live God favored his noble master. Gu Changde wondered, how did the eunuch arrange it when he turned around?

If it is really recorded... Eunuch Gu thinks about it for a while, and the whole page, or the whole night and the whole night, yesterday, today, and tomorrow, all of them will be attended by your master. Does this mean that the master and the empress are charming, or is it alluding to the Long Live God...

He was full of random thoughts, but the little eunuch behind him approached his ear and pointed to the front.

Look, father-in-law, the little one looks like the warm sedan chair of His Highness the Princess.

Looking up, Gu Changde tightened his grip on the whisk. broken! This ancestor actually picked this time to come here!