Zhao Qiuming listened to Jing Mo's insult to Fengtian, not only was he not annoyed, but he smiled and said, "Zhuri is a kingdom, I am a man of Fengtian, and I don't dare to disagree."
Jing Mo threw the bead chain in his hand aside, and asked directly, "Why did you come to me late at night?"
Zhao Qiuming took a look at Jing Mo's expression and said, "I came to visit His Highness late at night, there is nothing I can do, I..."
"Speak directly," Jing Mo interrupted Zhao Qiuming's polite remarks and said, "Zhao Prime Minister will never come to me to reminisce."
Only then did Zhao Qiuming say: "It's for the proton thing."
Jing Mo sneered knowingly and said, "Isn't the seventh prince born by the Empress Jiang brought into the Gu Mansion to be raised by Princess Linglong? eyes?"
It was not two days before Jing Mo arrived in Fengtian, and this person knew exactly what had happened recently in Fengtian. This was obviously the credit of those eyeliners placed in Fengtian by Zhu Riguo. Zhao Qiuming sneered, never mentioning the issue of eyeliner.
Jing Mo said, "I thought you guys wanted to push Yu Ziqing."
Zhao Qiuming said: "He just took the title of the eldest son of an emperor. Compared with the direct prince, His Royal Highness is not difficult to deal with."
"Hua Yingzhou has more soldiers than Wuzhou Jiang's soldiers," Jing Mo said coldly, "Have you figured it out?"
"The eldest princess is married to the Gu family's third family," Zhao Qiuming whispered to Jing Mo: "Although the Gu family has lost military power, they still have many members in the army, and the Gu family plus the Jiang family, compared to the two, Hua Yingzhou has the most soldiers. Not enough to be afraid of.”
Zhao Qiuming was seriously injured and lacked the strength to speak, and this man deliberately lowered his voice to speak, so what Zhao Xiangye said, in Jing Mo's ears, was vague and vague, and he couldn't hear it if he didn't listen carefully.
Zhao Qiuming pointed to the two black lacquered wooden boxes placed under his feet, and smiled at Jing Mo: "This is a little bit of my heart, and I hope Your Highness will not dislike it."
This is not the first time Jing Mo has received a gift from Zhao Qiuming, he knew that the gift from Zhao Qiuming could not be taken lightly, so he said, "Yuzi Yi is still in the baby, do you think your sage will be willing to hand over his own son-in-law. ?"
Zhao Qiuming said, "My sage intends to make Concubine Zhao the Empress, so His Highness the Sixth Highness will be the direct prince in the future."
Jing Mo said, "The Gu family and the Jiang family will let this happen?"
"His Royal Highness, this is a request made by Shangguo. Who would dare to raise an objection from my servants of Fengtian?" Zhao Qiuming whispered.
"I hope your daughter can get what she wants," Jing Mo said, and waved at Zhao Qiuming.
Zhao Qiuming was very discerning and knew that Prince Jing didn't want to talk to him, so he left without a word of nonsense.
After Zhao Qiuming left, the two guards opened two black lacquered wooden boxes.
There are tens of thousands of taels of silver notes in the box, and countless jewels. In the candle-lit big house, the dazzling pearlescent light almost dazzled the eyes of the two guards.
Jing Mo glanced at the two boxes of gifts, indifferent, and ordered the two guards to say, "Take it away."
The two guards called in two more colleagues, and the two of them carried a box and carried out two boxes of gifts.
Not long after, Qingyu, who is now in early autumn, carried a cup of stew, bowed his head and walked into the house, knelt in front of Jing Mo, raised the stew above his head with both hands, and said softly, "Your Highness, please use Some."
Jing Mo took the cup in his hand, and the lid of the cup was only removed by a slit, and a strange fragrance filled the air in the room.
Qingyu smelled the fragrance and couldn't help swallowing, but she didn't dare to look up.
"Why did the Gu family sell you?" Jing Mo took a sip of the boiled broth and asked Qingyu.
Qing Yu didn't dare to hide anything in front of Prince Jing, and told her own story. Of course, it came out of the mouth of this maid, and it was because Yu Linglong did not allow her to be Gu Xinglang's concubine, which led to the Gu family. I can't stand her anymore.
"Princess Linglong is still a jealous woman?" Jing Mo said with a smile.
Qingyu said: "The slaves are servants, I dare not say that the master is not."
The Linglong Princess Zhu Rian described by the spies in the Fengtian Emperor's Palace is not what Jing Mo understands now. A gentle and simple girl will become a completely different person after her biological mother dies? Jing Mo raised Qingyu's chin, this lowly beauty was wearing a thin shirt at the moment, showing what she could and what she couldn't. Jing Mo pressed his finger on Qingyu's bright red lips, moved his hand down, and pinched the woman's chest.
Qingyu's heartbeat was like a violent drumbeat, and it was her life to be a bed warmer. Then she would rather go to the bed of the First Prince Zhuri. How does Gu Xinglang, a courtier, compare to Jing Mo
Jing Mo played with the pair of tender meat in his hands, but his eyes looked at the night sky outside the window, absent-minded, but he made Qingyu gasp for breath.
In the imperial palace at this time, Xianzong was sleeping soundly with his beauties in his arms, but the mother-in-law of the five princes, including Concubine Hua, couldn't sleep peacefully, and gathered together in Concubine Zhao's Chuqing Hall.
This time, Concubine Zhao was seriously injured, lying flat on the bed, like a wooden man, unable to move. However, this favorite concubine, at this time, is still strong in front of several noble concubines, and the voice of speech is no longer as soft as before Xianzong, and said coldly: "His Royal Highness is the direct prince, I don't need to say, you guys You should also know what this direct prince means."
The fifth concubine looked at Concubine Zhao without saying a word.
Concubine Zhao sneered: "At this time, you all want to be good people. Although the Gu family has lost military power now, the old troops in the army are still there, plus the Jiang family in Qizhou, how many soldiers and horses are there, yourselves Do the math. Gu Jia Saburo lost both legs, and Yu Linglong is willing to marry her. At first I thought she was a heavy promise, but now that I think about it, it is only a matter of profit."
Hua Fei said: "The eldest princess is really a good sister."
"A little girl who hasn't arrived at 28, what can she understand?" Concubine Zhao said, "It's just those people left behind by the Queen who are behind. Sister Hua, you have also taken great care for His Royal Highness. In the future, if His Highness Seventh Highness is It will be difficult for you and His Highness to do things.”
Concubine Hua's face was gloomy, the bowl of pure heart lotus seed soup was something of great coldness. Adults are fine to eat it, but a baby eats something that can kill people. As a result, Yu Xiaoxiao poured it into Wang Shun's mouth. After that, he said something in front of Xianzong, afraid that if Yu Ziyi would not live long in the palace, wouldn't he be hitting her in the face
"Get rid of the enemy first," Concubine Zhao said word by word, "After that, my sisters and I will each rely on our abilities."
"But His Royal Highness is still too young," said Concubine Rong, the biological mother of the fifth prince Yu Zishen.
"Then let the Fifth Highness go to punish the sun?" Concubine Zhao said, "Sister Rong, are you willing?"
With just these words, Concubine Rong's intolerance towards the seventh prince disappeared. No matter how much she sympathized with Yu Ziyi, Concubine Rong would not risk her own son.
"Sisters should all know what to do." Concubine Zhao waited for a while. Seeing that the fifth concubine stopped talking, she said, "It's all for the sake of our son. We shouldn't laugh at anyone."
The five noble concubines were silent, and now it seems that in order to keep their son, they can only push Yu Ziyi as the proton.
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