Forget it, it's not that I haven't seen a newcomer in the harem when I am older in the palace.
She just regrets that this Hu Guangting looks like a Chinese cabbage. If the fifth child can marry, how much help will it be to his future
What's the point of asking the emperor to accept it? She was really mad at her.
There is also the old fifth who does not live up to it himself, always guarding the Yuan clan.
It's okay if Yuan Shi's child is a male, if he gives birth to a princess, it's up to him what to do.
The most calm thing in the palace is the noble concubine.
Wang An also entered the palace early today to greet the imperial concubine, and the mother and son spoke for a while in the palace.
The imperial concubine looked at her son with a smile, and said: "Now you are not worried? I was afraid that the fifth child would marry Hu Guangting. As everyone knows, the ambition is in the harem, and I want to be a maiden, but the hope is lost. Knowing how angry it is, not long after Hu Guangting came back, Concubine Xian told her to talk to the palace, what was her idea, or did she not know?"
Wang An was indeed relieved and said: "Zhenbeihou has always admired the fifth. If he asks the fifth to marry Hu Guangting, it will be very detrimental to us. However, we can't take it lightly now. It doesn't matter whether you support your son or not, as long as you don't move closer to the fifth place."
The imperial concubine was half-sided on the back of the chaise longue, "Zhenbeihou is just a martial artist, his mind is very simple, he is not of high birth, and now he is returning from meritorious service, he must be a family member, and then ask your grandfather to contact him. , Put more effort, he may not be ours."
Wang An picked up his eyes, "Mother, you can always see through your son's thoughts."
The imperial concubine snorted, "Can you hide your thoughts from the palace? I went to the Japanese palace and got sick, and I didn't see you appear. Today, your father appointed a girl to be a concubine. You come here happily, can you be okay?"
Wang An’s eyebrows opened and smiled, “Mother concubine, you are ill. It was shown to your father that he was ill. What did your son Baba come to do?”
The imperial concubine punched him with a smile, "Nonsense, will your father love come."
This harem fighting for favor rarely happens, because there are no newcomers in the harem, and many concubines have children, so the focus is naturally on the children.
Emperor Ming Yuan was not an emperor who was greedy and gentle. He was busy with political affairs, and sometimes he did not call people to sleep in for half a month.
However, when you are free, you will always take turns to sit in the palaces. Therefore, if you are given your name, you hardly need to fight for favor.
It's just a woman, and occasionally needs a man's affection, even a few gentle words.
The imperial concubine's method is to pretend to be ill, and the imperial concubine will pass on the imperial doctor to the imperial concubine, and the emperor will come to sit and comfort him.
Wang An naturally knew the methods of his mother and concubine, so he smiled and broke.
The imperial concubine didn't feel embarrassed either. The harem girl would have more or less scheming.
The imperial concubine smiled before asking, "Are the injuries healed?"
Wang An said with a smile: "It's all right a long time ago. Fortunately, the mother concubine informed the father and the emperor that she had committed the crime, so she had given money to the imprisoned army to execute the sentence earlier, and the action was naturally light.
The imperial concubine said: "Don't laugh at your mother and concubine for pretending to be ill now? If you want to say something to your father, you have to use this method. But the fifth one is really pitiful when he sees it. If you don’t say that your father cares about him, the mother concubine really doesn’t believe it.”
Wang An sternly said: "The mother and concubine cannot be taken lightly. No matter what the father’s mind is, the emperor’s grandfather prefers the fifth child. However, the son will not show his intentions so quickly to let him fight the boss for a while, it’s better. If both lose and lose, then I will simply pick a bargain neatly."
The imperial concubine is very relieved of her son’s forbearance, but she cannot help exhorting a few words, "You have to be careful. During this period, if King Chu and King Ji fight the law, you must not mix up. Take advantage of this period. Do more practical things so that your father can see your talents so that you can come back against the wind in the future."
"Son knows." Wang An thought for a while, then frowned and said: "The Luo family is now overturning the case. I heard that they are going to return to the Ghost Shadow Guard. I don't know if Grandpa's status in the Ghost Shadow Guard will be affected. What about the impact?"
The imperial concubine said: "You don't need to worry about this for the time being. Your grandfather has been the coach of the Ghost Guard for a long time. As long as you don't make a mistake, the Emperor will not replace him, so you have to be careful not to drag your grandfather."
"I see." After Wang An finished speaking, he got up and quit.
At the Chu Palace, everyone was shocked when they heard about Concubine Hu.
Although Yuan Qingling had guessed in this way, it really turned out to be a fact, which is quite shocking.
Yu Wenhao smiled so that his mouth was grinning. Since he learned the news, he first laughed wildly. Because of the great laughter, he kept pulling the skin of the wound, and tears flowed out of his eyes.
However, the pain is painful, and I still laugh if I want to laugh.
"Father wanted to push the problem to me this time, but he didn't expect to dig himself... What, it's so pleasant!"
Yuan Qingling made a wound on him and said: "You have been laughing for a long time, stop laughing, what's so funny? You should be sad."
Yu Wenhao turned to look back at her, "Why do you want to be sad? What a happy thing."
Yuan Qingling gave him a hygienic eye, "The emperor originally made up his mind to give your concubine, but now he gave it to him, he must be uncomfortable, he is uncomfortable, who would look for anger? Use your knees Think about it."
Yu Wenhao's smile solidified on his face.
Yuan Qingling covered him with gauze, "The injury is much better, and it begins to scab slowly, and the skin that grows out will be fresher and tender, and when he is beaten again, the pain will be more hearty."
Yu Wenhao's despair was broken in the bottom of his eyes.
"Then I'm going to hide, and I'll go into the palace after a while." Yu Wenhao racked his brains and didn't think of a good way. "You can make me sick. The old man must feel distressed when I'm sick, and I can't bear to beat me again."
"Fool!" Yuan Qingling smiled, "You have suffered twenty-five bans and will not clean you up for the time being, and you can't always clean up you clearly, but knowing that you care about me, I am afraid that I will always be forbidden to come back. I should be living in Jinghou Mansion until delivery."
Yu Wenhao sighed, "Our arms are not thick, so there is nothing we can do. Anyway, the imperial army who is staring at me can talk a lot, and I will run to the Jing Waiting Mansion every day at most."
He felt that their husband and wife were really miserable.
"Well, I'm actually quite busy. It's good if you don't bother me." Yuan Qingling said.
Yu Wenhao rolled his eyes, "What are you up to? What can be important to your man?"
Yuan Qingling sighed, "Jinghe Princess, she is not very well, Ah Si came back today and told me that she still didn't say anything, she closed herself up."
Yu Wenhao looked at her sad look, stretched out her hand and sat down with her, sincerely said: "I should actually agree with you that day, don't ask the third child to pass. I didn't expect Jing Yan to miscalculate."
Yuan Qingling said: "Actually, I can't blame him if I said it seriously. From a logical point of view, he was right, but he didn't know that Jinghe Princess was emotionally sick, and he didn't know that the entanglement between them was so complicated. "
"Lao Yuan, you are really very generous." Yu Wenhao said.
Yuan Qingling smiled, her face is shallow, "I just knew it? Do you like it?"
"Love it to death!" Pulling her arms around her shoulders and necks, she pulls them down and kisses them.