"Minmin, it's naturally good to be regarded as the prince's concubine by the royal family. It's a pity that His Highness the Sixth Highness already has the eldest son, and the Namu family is now diagnosed with pregnancy. After you enter the palace, don't rush to meet her. Remember You must first get the respect of His Highness, and then you will make plans when you have a direct son."
"Don't worry, mother, Minmin knows. The Mu family is not just a thorn in her daughter's eyes. I heard that the woman in the Su family is also jealous, so some people can't help but take action. Moreover, the eldest son of His Royal Highness is still young, whether he can raise him or not is still a problem. I don't know, let alone the one in my stomach." Helian Minmin continued to draw the pattern in his hand, with steady strokes and a focused expression.
"So mother will feel at ease. You just remember that you are the concubine of the sage, and if there is no major mistake, the imperial concubine's position will be very stable. Even if His Highness is kind to the Namu family, it will not be overwhelmed. The truth of the past."
"Minmin won't go wrong, as some people want."
She wasn't stupid enough to do it herself, the women in the backyard were not clean, just a little provocation, afraid of not obeying? As for the heirs, before she, Helian Minmin, had a direct son, the women in the mansion must have no rules.
Beijing, Wanfu.
"Miss, you don't care about your body again. It's windy at night, so don't catch a cold."
"There's nothing wrong with that. All right, let's go."
Wan Jingwen watched the maid retreat, walked to the bronze mirror and carefully looked at this unfamiliar face she had watched for more than ten years.
Wan's? The woman smiled softly. For more than ten years, she has suppressed the piercing hatred every day, and finally God opened her eyes and made her wait until this day.
Helian Minmin! The woman clenched her hands into fists and her face was hideous. That poisonous woman, as the mother of the country, has repeatedly murdered the emperor's heir and framed his concubines. She actually bribed her maid in the palace and poisoned her son for a long time. Zheng Lin of the same sect favored the virtuous concubine, recruited the nobles, and did not want to enter her Fengqi Palace. In my last life, I only saw her being abolished from the post, but unfortunately I couldn't kill the snake and scorpion woman to avenge her son.
Thinking of Emperor Jian'an's coldness and luck, Wan Jingwen couldn't get rid of the hatred in her heart. If he hadn't neglected their mother and son again and again, and even when the emperor had an emergency, he only cared about the affairs of the previous dynasty, how could the emperor die with regret? She will never forget her eight-year-old son, who died of pain and convulsions, and she never stopped calling out to the emperor who never cared about him!
Now, although she doesn't know why Zong Zhenglin's back house and his previous life acted in a big way, she also understands that most of the problem lies with the Namu Clan.
Not only did Concubine Jiang fail to enter the mansion, but even Tang Yiru, a virtuous concubine who was so popular, "died from a serious illness". The only one who suddenly emerged, and who monopolized the favor, became an ordinary concubine who had been left behind by Zong Zhenglin early in her previous life. How could this make her not suspicious
No matter what happened to the Namu Clan, what she didn't get in her previous life, no other woman in this life can imagine! And that Helian Minmin, who might be dreaming at this moment, is delusional about having a son-in-law earlier. How could she, Wan Jingwen, make that woman happy
Mu Xiyao looked at the seven-month-old Chengqing, crawled happily on the cushion that Zong Zhenglin made specially, and greeted Mrs. Zhang who came to say hello to sit down.
"The side concubine has raised the little master very well, and the concubine feels happy every time she sees it." Zhang Shi was full of admiration, staring at Cheng Qing, but his heart was colic.
She was drugged twice, and although there was no fear of her life, it was difficult to conceive again. Not being a mother in this life is the greatest pain for a woman.
"Come over when you're free, Chengqing is too skinny, it's good to have someone to help." Mu Xiyao knew that Zhang shi was in love with the scene, and she was particularly embarrassed.
Originally intending to use the miscarriage to send her out of the palace for another marriage, Zong Zhenglin was also very reasonable and nodded in agreement. But she didn't want her to lose too much, and she was despairing, and she didn't want to drag others down, she just wanted to stay and chat to get by. As a result, Zong Zhenglin took care of her parents' family a little more, and made up for it.
"Mr. Wu often visits you recently?"
"Not very often, about three or five times in a month." Mrs. Zhang was a little surprised when the concubine mentioned Wu Mrs. inexplicably. Side concubine rarely asked about things in the mansion on weekdays, except for Danruo Garden and the front yard, she seldom went out. Unexpectedly, he knew what happened in the backyard.
"Yeah." Mu Xiyao didn't ask much, and chatted about Chengqing casually with Mrs. Zhang. The two got along well.
When Zong Zhenglin came to Danruo Garden at night, his expression was obscure and he was obviously not happy.
Mu Xiyao raised her brows, took the initiative to snuggle into the man's arms, and raised her hand to smooth the wrinkles between his brows.
"Is there something bothering you, Your Highness?"
With beautiful lady Zong Zhenglin in his arms, his expression slowly eased. Leaning over to look at Mu Xiyao's bright eyes, he kissed her forehead.
"I am afraid that the government of Anguo will intervene in the matter of entering this time. That old fox has a deep calculation." No wonder Zong Zhengchun restrained a lot a few days ago. It turned out that he was taking advantage of the wedding and gave him a big gift. It's the "Gardenia" that the insider learned about by accident. Who is it
Now that he already has the handwriting of the crown prince and the eldest prince in his house, does everyone want to join in the fun
"An Guo Gong's Mansion?" Mu Xiyao lowered her eyes and pondered. Zong Zhengchun is really bad at learning. The last time he broke his arm, it seemed that the pain was not enough to cut into the bone, and the scar was forgotten.
Don't think about it, this time Duke An Guo secretly intervened in Zong Zhenglin's backyard, and her "disaster" was the first to bear the brunt. As for Chengqing, that is the goal that they must want to live with and then hurry up.
The previous emperor Zong Zhenglin had no children for three years after his big marriage. Although he had his own plans, there was no lack of Zong Zhengchun's "full support". Now, is the Anguo Gongfu trying to "repeat the old trick"
I wanted to keep his half-dead Prince Zong Zhenghui, but he didn't expect that people would not be happy or appreciate it.
Mu Xiyao got up and walked behind Zong Zhenglin, rubbing his shoulders lightly.
"His Royal Highness is brave and good at fighting, and his military exploits are the best of all the princes." Zong Zhenglin squeezed his small hand before he finished speaking, and led him back to the front.
"Jiaojiao admires the heroes of the battlefield?" Zong Zhenglin looked at Mu Xiyao standing in front of him, and thought to himself whether he had shown in front of her the foundation of martial arts that far surpassed Zong Zhengchun.
"Naturally. The concubine's elder brother is a good man." Mu Xiyao sighed inwardly, Sixth Highness, can you finish listening to the key points
"How about Zong Zhengjun?" Well, His Royal Highness didn't even call his eldest brother, he just called him by his first name.
Mu Xiyao sneered, "The bravery of a single man is ignorant of strategy, and it is unbearable to use." If it wasn't for An Guogong's good staff and the support of generals in the army, Zong Zhengchun's military exploits might not have been enough to save his life.
His Royal Highness nodded in satisfaction. The little woman's eyesight is good, and she can tell that Zongzheng Chung is not truthful.
Mu Xiyao is helpless, and your "surely smart" admiration can't hide the fact that you just interrupted her proposal. The Sixth Highness is really getting more and more unheard of to praise other people's good words. Is there an emperor who is so careful
"Concubine once heard that if you want to hit a person, you have to hit him hard in the place where he is most proud." Mu Xiyao's beautiful eyes flowed, and her eyes were smiling. He took the initiative to sit on Zong Zhenglin's lap, leaning against his chest and rubbing slightly.
"If Your Highness can't go to the battlefield and can't get tired of military exploits, what should I do?"
Zong Zhenglin was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud at random. The little woman really disliked Zong Zhengchun, and actually planned to cut off his "Road to Qingyun". This step did not coincide with him.
"Jiaojiao, aren't you afraid that this hall will suspect that you are cruel?"
Mu Xiyao raised her eyes in anger, and tapped her finger on Zong Zhenglin's chest. "When will your Highness be merciful?"
Grandma, she is not a good person, how dare she dislike her? Be a white peony, disgusting won't kill you.
Zong Zhenglin was blatantly exposed by Mu Xiyao, not only was not angry, but laughed sullenly.