Kang Heng sighed in frustration, and could only send someone to invite King Ning'an.
An hour later, King Ning'an arrived in front of the Bihe Palace in a carriage. Unfortunately, Wang Qiru came down and shook his shoulders.
In the morning, the imperial concubine canonized the ceremony, and his ex-husband had to bow his head under the steps and shouted the imperial concubine 1000 years old.
Wang Qiru saw him get off the carriage, waved his hand to signal the palace people to retreat and enter the palace garden by himself.
Jin Li just changed into a pale pink palace dress, and took Nangong's thoughts on her knees and greeted him with Kang Heng.
Seeing his father coming in behind the threshold, Jin Li couldn't help but look at him more.
Su Shitao always stared at Wang Qiru Guiya's stunning back. The two were originally made in heaven. At this time, the figures were matched, but he looked old, with a commanding and introverted expression, but he was clearly short.
And Wang Qiru wears a crimson-purple splendid peony and phoenix gown, with rich and exquisite makeup, from head to toe, luxurious and delicate, radiant and perfect.
Jin Li couldn't help but sigh helplessly, if she knew this, why bother
Wang Qiru glanced at the three people who were kneeling on the ground, waved their hands to sign them off, lifted their skirts lightly, and entered the sleeping hall.
Su Shitao bit his scalp and followed, hesitating whether he should kneel and bow before he heard Wang Qiru's sarcasm.
"King Ning'an, when you see this palace, don't you kneel disrespectfully?"
Su Shitao glanced at her helplessly, and had to kneel down, "Chen, see the imperial concubine, empress Jin'an. The minister is here to send Jin'er back to the wolf clan personally."
Wang Qiru refused to let him get up, looked at Kang Heng and Jinli who came in with cold eyes, raised the corners of her lips calmly, and stretched out her hand to Nangong, "Jin'er, your grandfather wants to play chess with you and accompany grandma to the emperor. Right."
"Eh? Grandpa emperor?" Nangong thought for a long while in amazement. The little head just turned around. Grandma said the emperor was not Su Shitao, but... Kang Yong.
The little guy was embarrassed in every possible way. He glanced at his grandpa who was still kneeling on the ground, and then at his mother.
Jin Li was also a little caught off guard. Seeing Kang Heng's face ugly and cold, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Jin'er, the emperor's grandfather's call cannot resist the decree. Let's go with the emperor's grandmother."
"Yes, mother."
Wang Qiru immediately got up again, led Nangong Jin and left.
Passing by Kang Heng and Jin Li, she paused her eyes on Jin Li's weird bun and warned in a cold voice.
"His Royal Highness, your mother, Concubine Lan, imitated the clothes and hair accessories of the palace. The following crimes are not tolerated. Within three months, the palace will let her have a dishevelled hair and can only wear bed clothes. Go back and remind her to let her Think about it, how to dress and hair in a dutiful manner."
Jin Li was surprised, her lips rounded.
Kang Heng seemed to be slapped, speechless for a long while. The mother and concubine imitated Wang Qiru, not a day or two, such a charge, it is not framed.
Jin Li kept her expression from the side, her eyes flowed delicately, but she saw that Kang Heng lowered her head slightly introverted, still respectful, and his father's face turned out to be the most ugly.
The mother and concubine Wang Qiru, the woman who is full of the country and the city, once loved him, knelt on him, worshiped him, respected him, and sang with her husband, sharing honor and disgrace.
She has good family management, husband and child, gentle and respectful, and cautious in her words and deeds. He has been with him for twenty years, but he finally divorced and abandoned him.
Now, this woman who once obeyed his words is regarded as the imperial concubine.
He had to kneel on her, worship her, and respect her as the master. What's even more sad is that he still has no feelings for her. He can only watch her eagerly as the current emperor and concubine are jealous. Widely advertising.
In the past, in the palace, he restrained her words and deeds, and his majesty shocked her every move.
She must be cautious in front of him, she has never even spoken loudly to Concubine Zhao and Concubine Li, and she must treat Su Jingqi and Su Yanzhen as her own.
Jin Li watched this scene indifferently, and suddenly realized.
The days before the mother and concubine, really can not be called happiness, it is suffering.
Princess Lan should indeed be punished. The mother concubine's first ascend to the position of imperial concubine should also be followed by example.
Jin Li couldn't help but worry, in case Kang Heng was forced to do something excessive that would be detrimental to his mother and concubine. You need to be careful about this. She is most worried that the Queen Mother and Queen will make a fuss about this matter.
Wang Qiru held Nangong Jin's small hand, and was surrounded by everyone to his shoulders.
The splendid peony and phoenix robe dragged across the ground, and the luxurious silk satin streamed light and did not stain the dust.
She sat on her shoulders, but couldn't help it, and turned her head to look down at the daughter under her shoulders. "Li'er, your hair...what the hell is going on?"
"Kang Heng is to blame for this... he took the silver net..."
Nangong was sitting beside Wang Qiru, just about to speak, when Jin Li glared at him, her mouth was silenced.
Wang Qiru felt that the threat to Kang Heng the previous moment was not strong enough.
"His Royal Highness and my son Jinyu have always had a deep brotherhood, and Yu Chaozhong also wanted to support each other. Now, you and Jinli are husband and wife, and call me a mother and concubine. What's more rare is that no matter how you make a mistake, your father The emperor has always valued you. If you canonize it as a prince, it will be just around the corner."
When Kang Heng heard her words, he was truly pleasantly surprised, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he had married the right person. However, his cold and handsome face was not surprised.
"I don't dare to expect this matter!"
"It's right if you don't dare to extravagantly." Wang Qiru's lips were cold, and the front of the conversation turned taunting, "Everyone is talking about you, after you marry Jinli, you will only indulge in your children's affair and ruin government affairs. Right now, the hundred officials are about to return. The household department under your jurisdiction has been in short supply for a long time, and the grain and grass for the autumn campaign are all sent by Yulans. Four Highnesses, you are the crown prince, do you want it or not?"
Kang Heng was threatened bloody, and his face turned pale.
He suddenly found that he had underestimated the imperial concubine in front of him.
"After being reminded by this palace, you must be busy for some time. Li'er, newlywed Yaner, love between husband and wife is good, but as the four princes and concubines, you can't be idle. Shanggong Bureau is rushing to make arrangements for the emperor and concubines. Go over and stare at the clothes needed for the spring. In addition, you often go to the shops outside the palace. Your grandfather’s letter is very concerned about you, and he said that he wants to come and visit, but he can’t let his old man down. ."
Jinli teased her concubine, and knelt down respectfully, "I obey your orders!"
She was not afraid of grandpa coming to see.
Grandpa is probably not because of her.
The mother's concubine was suddenly retired and canonized as the imperial concubine. This is the real reason why it is worth the grandpa's visit.
The old man always recognizes money but not people. Over the years, Wang has filled a lot of silver in the bottomless pit of Ning'an Palace, and the maternal concubine’s great youth is also buried in it... Grandpa here, I am afraid it is a debt collection!
Staying at Shanggong Bureau in the morning and Jinshenzhuang in the afternoon, Jinli is so busy and often forgets to eat.
In order to avoid prolonged troubles and overwhelming self-care, she specially asked Kang Yong to avoid greeting the queen mother and the queen.
Kang Heng successfully fulfilled Jin Li's wish and allowed her to live in Bihe Palace temporarily. He moved into the study room of the Ministry of Households, looking like he hadn't eaten or sleep.
In order to avoid gossip, Jin Li brought a red sandalwood food box at midday, accompanied by Grandma Sun, Xiao Anzi and others, to the household to send him lunch.
In Jinli's carriage, needles and thread, silk satin, and table cases with clothes patterns were piled up.
Therefore, the grandmother Sun, Xiao Anzi and others drove behind in another carriage alone.
There are two large boxes of patterns on the table. On the left is the pattern of the queen's brocade robe, and on the right is the pattern of the brocade robe of the mother concubine. At first glance, they look exactly the same.
If she hadn't seen the clues early, I'm afraid the mother concubine would not escape the blame.
The queen and the queen mother have been in charge of the harem for a long time, and the Shanggong bureau is theirs inside and out, and it is impossible to guard against.
Therefore, she especially took out all the patterns of the mother's concubine's robes, comparing them with the queen one by one, and then slightly modified them, putting all the mother's concubine's robes in her "brazed silk satin".
What embarrassed her was how to find the person who painted the picture.
In the Shanggong Bureau, there are hundreds of people who paint clothes and gowns. The pictures of the clothes are placed in one place, and they are similar to each other. They are not like painting and writing.
She sighed in annoyance, picked up the pattern of the queen's brocade and looked at it, but heard the milky voice of milk, "Mother, what do you play?"
Jin Li looked around suspiciously, hell
She rummaged in and out of the car and found that there was no child, and it was not Jinger's voice. The child clearly seemed to have no teeth, slurred speech, and looked very sweet and soft.
"Mother, I am Wushang, I am with Dad."
"It's the traction transmission again?" Jin'er had told her about this, but she was mocking, and she didn't dare to flatter her.
Jin Li pressed her heart angrily, but didn't know which direction to say.
She simply continued to look at the picture, holding the thick drawing paper in her bare hand, but a fire in her heart was burning, and the drawing in front of her was trembling, only to realize that her hand was shaking.
Since Yu Lan Si marched away, she hadn't seen him for a long time.
After some hesitation, she asked irritably, "Wushang, your father... okay?"
The little guy is over there, letting the nurse fiddle with changing the diaper, two chubby little feet are gently lifted up, the diaper is under the ass...
The little guy turned his head and glanced at his father who was busy with government affairs on the table in the car, and gave a clear hush.
Jin Li was so angry that he was so angry that he immediately photographed the drawing on the table.
This stinky boy, just an ugly word? Doesn't he know to pass a word
"What is your dad up to?" Even if He Li, as an ex-wife, she expressed concern, right
The little baby giggled, "Daddy is holding a beauty. They talk to each other and don't know what they are talking about. The beauty is giggling."
Jin Li jumped up from the car with anger and banged her head... She screamed in pain when she banged on the roof of the car.
Hearing the sound, the coachman hurriedly lifted the curtain from the outside, "Prince and concubine, what happened?"
"Nothing. I accidentally bumped my head myself."
Fearing that the delicate and bumpy person bumped his head again, the coachman lowered the curtain and couldn't help pulling the horse's reins lightly, slowing down.
Jin Li grabbed the skirt angrily and sat down, and said no more.
Yu Lansi was holding ten beauties, and she had nothing to do with Su Jinli.
Heli is what she wants, besides, she is now the fourth prince and concubine of the Daqi dynasty, on the way to deliver food to her husband!
"Mother, what else do you want to ask? You can tell your mother if you don't suffer."
"How is Nangong Ke? The blood king won't cut him off, right? If so, your brother will probably be very sad."
"Mother don't worry, the emperor's grandfather feels guilty about Nangongque and the emperor's grandmother. He won't kill Nangongke. However, he may have decided to stay with Nangongque in that oak house for some time. Grandfather has proclaimed himself the Supreme Emperor and let his father inherit the blood clan."
"Oh." So, exactly what she wanted.
The peace and separation at the beginning was also hoped that he could successfully ascend to the throne without concern.
But, when she thought of Yu Lansi's handsome and heroic posture sitting in a dragon chair, her heart was dull.
Next, those officials would not let him go. He will take care of his concubine and concubine, and he will also have other heirs.