Zong Zhenglin arrived at the Prince's Office, went straight back to the study, and heard that Tian Fushan had something to report.
"What's the matter?"
"His Royal Highness, starting from next month, the newlyweds will enter the mansion. Next month, there will be two concubines personally designated by the emperor. Look at the courtyard of this back house..."
"Danruo Garden is empty, you can take care of the rest." After thinking for a while, he added, "Keep away from Danruo Garden." Then he ignored it.
Tian Fushan didn't know that this Danruo Garden was prepared for the master Yao, so he responded and bowed to retire.
The next day, Mu Xiyao summoned Zhao Qing to speak in the courtyard.
"After I enter the Prince's Mansion, I can no longer take you with me. Now, what are your plans?"
Zhao Qing thought for a while, and then said, "It's all up to the lady's orders."
Seeing that he didn't have any ideas, Mu Xiyao thought about it for a while, "When I enter the mansion, you will go to my brother's side, and I will tell him to know. Today's sage is very talented, and he will never let Mobei mess around. This is the next provocation. After a few years, when the war comes together, you can earn military merit. The man is supposed to fight for the hero in the battlefield, so there is no point in spending time in the back house." Then Mo Lan took the deed and retired to Zhao Qing, so he let him Prepare in private. Just wait for Mu Xiyao to leave the cabinet, and set off immediately to go to the military camp to hone her life.
Zhao Qing's hand holding the body deed trembled slightly, he respectfully kowtowed, and strode out the door.
"Miss, is there really going to be a war in Mobei?" Mo Lan asked cautiously in a low voice.
"Of course. In two or three years, the war will start. When you leave the room, be careful with your words and deeds. You haven't heard anything about Mobei today." Mu Xiyao instructed cautiously.
"Yes, Mo Lan keep that in mind."
On August 13, two blue and white sedan chairs were carried into the backyard of the sixth prince, Zong Zhenglin.
The original Kong family and Wu family have moved to the Lantai Hall in the backyard. The newcomers who entered the palace today were arranged in the newly cleaned Bamboo Sound Hall. Since they were only concubines, neither of them had a personal maid to accompany them to dowry, and they entered the back house alone.
The steward of the prince's palace brought four new servants and six rough envoys from the palace's internal affairs office to the Bamboo Sound Hall to fill up the new man's manpower. Mrs. Zhang nodded very gently on her face, thanked the steward politely, and then asked her maid's name and how old she was this year, and gave her a greeting. Then he ordered a little tidying up, and sat on the wedding bed in a proper manner, waiting for His Royal Highness to arrive.
Qi's side gave the steward a great gift very enthusiastically, and then turned around and asked about his future personal servant girl's situation in the mansion and His Highness's preferences. This maid was also just assigned, so she didn't know much, but she knew that His Highness didn't like the two before, and she didn't know anything about the rest. Qi Shi was annoyed, and felt that it was very inconvenient to be around people who were not used to it. After he adjusted his clothes and makeup, he sat on the happy bed and waited slowly.
After Zong Zhenglin dealt with the political affairs, he saw Tian Fushan come in to inform that the newcomer was waiting in the backyard. He just responded lightly, and asked Wei Zhen to hand over the news from the dark guard. Tian Fushan was helpless and withdrew on his own. In my heart, I thought to myself, Concubine Shu will most likely be free to rejoice tomorrow.
Sure enough, Zong Zhenglin rested in the study again today. The next day, before Mrs. Zhang's Qi came to say hello, she went to the palace early. Only the big steward is left to deal with the aftermath. Kong shi Wu sighed in relief when he heard this, His Highness's indifference was still the same as before, so he was not out of favor. After all, everyone is the same, no comparison, no one is a bit higher than the other.
Concubine Shu watched her son come in to say hello, but she didn't see any difference from the indifference of the past, and she snorted in her heart.
"Sixth, is the new concubine who entered the door yesterday, are you still satisfied?" This is a face down. It was not easy for Concubine Shu, she had to personally ask her son's backyard.
"I don't know."
Concubine Shu was taken aback for a moment, "How can you not know?" Everyone has entered the mansion, and they still don't know if it's okay
"I've never seen it before." Concubine Shu fell down in anger. He said anxiously, "Why is this?"
"Politics are busy and tired." Zong Zhenglin answered with a straight face.
"Your father has more political affairs than you, and you still don't enter the harem!" As soon as these words came out, he felt inappropriate, coughed slightly, and said, "The people who are referring to this election are me and your father. Pick it yourself, don't take it seriously again. If you do this again, go and talk to your father." Concubine Shu was really annoyed this time. Is this to be a monk or something? He glanced at the eldest son who was giggling beside him, okay, he was having fun.
"Fourth, how did you become the eldest brother? Don't say that your brother is not, you are still making fun of it. Is there still someone who looks like an elder brother?" Concubine Shu pointed at Zong Zhengyun, her voice was unstable. .
The fourth prince was involved, squinted Zong Zhenglin, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, my son will talk about the sixth, and you will hear the good news tomorrow." Zong Zhenglin left.
Zong Zhenglin followed behind, step by step as steady as Mount Tai, his face did not change, and he still had an irrelevant posture. The fourth prince was irritated by him, "I said Lao Liu, don't harm my brother about your own business, otherwise you really have to talk about it."
"There will be good news tomorrow?" Zong Zhenglin squinted, "Is the Queen's Wife pregnant?"
Zong Zhengyun had nothing to do, so he could only persuade: "Let's not say anything else, do you want the emperor to ask his own backyard? It will not come with your temperament at that time."
This time, Zong Zhenglin frowned, obviously impatient with this kind of thing. But if it is not handled properly, when the royal father intervenes, maybe Mu Xiyao's side will also be affected. Then he responded unwillingly, and left with a cold face.
Zong Zhengyun saw that Jin'er was so good at talking, so he got the quasi-confidence? When did the father's name work so well? Was it because of his own misunderstanding that Emperor Yuancheng was so angry that he jumped up and down
Zong Zhengyun didn't bother to think about this little brother's troubles, so he just replied to Concubine Shu.
However, he said that Zong Zhenglin returned to the mansion in a gloomy mood, so he buried himself in the study, and went to the backyard when he arrived. He didn't go to the Bamboo Sound Hall, but only entered Kong's house. He was overjoyed by Mrs. Kong, but he restrained himself and carefully served and groomed.
"Settlement." When he finished speaking, Mr. Kong saw that His Royal Highness was lying on his back with his eyes closed. Suddenly do not know what to do. He could only grope his way into it slowly, and lay down quietly.
After waiting for a while, he was bold, leaned over gently, and slowly touched the man's chest with his hand. Zong Zhenglin suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Kong's hand on his chest. Kong Shi was stunned by the sudden change, but he didn't want to take his hand to the man's lower body, holding it tightly.
"No?" The man beside him snorted a little, his voice a little impatient.
Kong Shi understood and blushed, but he didn't care about being shy, and only slowly moved his hands. As the penis in his hand swelled more and more, and even the top of the penis overflowed with a little wet fluid, Kong's body temperature gradually rose, and he was already emotional. Then he called out unconsciously, "Your Highness~~"
Zong Zhenglin was imagining in his mind that this was Mu Xiyao's little hand, and his whole body was hot, but when he heard the call of the woman beside him, the fantasy was interrupted immediately. Zong Zhenglin said with a hint of anger, "Shut up." He pulled Kong's hand again and moved faster.
Kong Shi was taken aback, and he didn't dare to make a sound, and only endured the desire to serve men.
Zong Zhenglin fantasized about Mu Xiyao's slender figure in his mind, he grabbed Kong's cotton breast with one hand and rubbed it a few times. When his heartbeat calmed down, he got up and left as usual, leaving Kong shi's expression gloomy, with a hint of despair in his eyes. His Highness became more and more indifferent, and he never left a child before. If this goes on, it will be even more difficult for the child.
The next day, Zong Zhenglin entered Wu's yard again, but this time he didn't even take off his clothes, and only let Wu's back knead his shoulders. Wu shi has always been afraid of him, so he said what he said, until his wrists were sore, and when Zong Zhenglin left, he was relieved and rested by himself.
However, he said that Mrs. Zhang entered the mansion, waited for three nights, and did not wait for His Highness to come down to rest in the courtyard, so he knew that His Highness did not care about him. He just thought silently about how to please His Highness, and it would be better if he came to his yard to have a look, lest he would fall out of favor when he entered the palace.
Qi Shi was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and on the day he entered the mansion, he was alone in the empty boudoir, and was later taken by the previous two sluts. Is this still the rule? But he also knew that this was the prince's backyard, so he couldn't let his temper, so he calmed down and thought about how to hook His Highness over.