Huaqin was indignant for Su Wanqing, and when she was about to shout angrily at Qingyao, Su Wanqing grabbed her, "Don't pay attention to her!" ”

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Su Wanqing is not a person who seeks perfection, just because Qing Yao has done too many evils, and sooner or later he will be punished. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAs for her favor last night, she probably got it by trickery, otherwise with Yu Wenche's wisdom, how could she be lucky to be the palace maid?

But Yu Wenche was still afraid that she would misinterpret it, so he rushed over after dealing with political affairs, and when he saw the woman standing under the porch in a light gauze shirt staring at the fallen pear trees, he only complained that she couldn't take care of herself so much.

"What time of year is it, and you are still wearing such thin clothes, if you are sick, but you want to go to the Qianqing Palace to recuperate?"

The emperor's slightly reprimanding voice sounded from behind him, Su Wanqing suddenly turned around, he had already taken the cloak from Rui Hong's hand and wrapped it around her, and without saying a word, he picked her up horizontally and walked towards the dormitory.

"What are you thinking about again, it's late autumn now, can't you be confused?" He tapped the tip of his small nose and hugged her in his lap, making her extra affectionate in front of so many people in broad daylight.

Su Wanqing climbed on his waist, "If the government has been busy recently, the emperor doesn't have to come to see his concubines as often as before." ”

Yu Wenche couldn't cry or laugh, and seemed to have a hint of unpopularity, "What, you still want to drive me away?" ”

Su Wanqing threw a look at Huaqin, Huaqin understood, and quietly retreated with a group of palace people, before she said, "The concubines all know the strength of King Langya at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, and now that the Yuan family has entered the Jing Court, you should worry about the maintenance of Chengye." ”

"Are you going to talk to me about this?" The emperor pretended to be a little displeased, and pinched her waist, "Don't blame me for imprisoning you in the Summer Palace?" ”

Su Wanqing opened his face, "Is the emperor going to discuss these things with his concubines?" ”

The emperor knew that she was coquettish, so he didn't worry that the beautiful woman still had a grudge against him, so he took advantage of the situation to put her down on the kang, and leaned over evilly, only a fraction of a second away from her face, "Don't discuss these, let's discuss something interesting." ”

Su Wanqing thought that he had just touched another woman last night, and for no reason he felt nauseous, and pushed his hands on his chest, "Today... Not today, I... I'm feeling a little unwell. ”

The Emperor only sighed that the woman was puzzled, and turned over and lay down beside her, but his hands were still restless.

Su Wanqing guessed well, and after coming out of the pain of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the emperor had to face the problem of raising Chengye. If Chengye was like a healthy boy, Murong Yin'er would naturally not let go of this opportunity, but Chengye was born with an irregular heartbeat, and it was in vain for her to raise the child under her knees. In addition, after the imperial doctor's consultation, he proposed to the emperor that the eldest son of the emperor should be raised in a secluded place such as Huangzhuang, and naturally no one was willing to raise this child.

After a few days of delay, a concubine finally stood up, a very low-ranking dresser, Yu Wenche didn't remember that there was such a person in the harem. But the emperor was very pleased to take the emperor's eldest son to the Huangzhuang on the outskirts of Beijing, and promoted him to a concubine, so that the virtuous concubine was ready to take care of herself and send her out of the palace on a later day.

"In this way, the only prince of our emperor is out of the palace, and people's hearts are in turmoil. Wan'er, the emperor is bound to regain the happiness of the six palaces. Ruolan said bluntly.

Su Wanqing didn't know, but after Huaqin and Deyuan contacted Chu Xiuze, they only said that Chu Xiuze was already planning to return to Southern Chu, and when King Langya rebelled next year, it would be the time for her to get out, which was intended to imply that she should have a break with the emperor.

Ruolan said again, "Actually, I really want to take the little prince out of the palace this time, anyway, there is no grace to speak of if I stay in this palace forbidden." But when I think you're going to be alone in the future, I can't bear it..."

"How can Sister Ruolan say such a thing, since he wants to regain the happiness of the Sixth Palace, he has not considered his sister."

She pursed her lips, her sour appearance was very cute, Yu Ruolan couldn't help laughing, "Vinegar jar, the emperor is full of you, we people, we can't get into his eyes." Let's take the one in our backyard, who dresses up all day long and walks in the alley, and the emperor keeps coming and going, and he doesn't recruit her to sleep again. ”

Su Wanqing knew that she was referring to Qing Yao, so she tucked the broken hair around her ear casually, glanced at the piano out of her eye, and said, "Is she still so restless?" ”

"Not only that, Rui Hong found that she still had a close relationship with Concubine Shu in private."

"Concubine Shu..."A hint of murderous intent flashed in Su Wanqing's eyes, "She didn't realize it, and she was still playing her own calculations." ”

Rui Hong said, "The slave maid followed Yao Meiren and found that when she met with Concubine Shu at night, there seemed to be a conflict, as if she was talking about something and didn't talk about it in the end. ”

"Wan'er, I'm just afraid that Qing Yao will be on the throne, and there is the help of Concubine Shu. Otherwise, if she turned her back on her master that day, she would never be able to enter the Qianqing Palace on duty. ”

Su Wanqing smiled knowingly, took Ruolan's hand and said, "My sister and I went to one place, but our Yao beauty was not satisfied with the grace of the night, and I thought too much, so I frequently contacted Concubine Shu." ”

Ruolan saw that her eyes were bright and kind, and her temperament was as refined as Lan Gui, how could she be compared with Qing Yao and others, "Then Wan'er should think of how to deal with Concubine Shu, Qing Yao is a breakthrough." ”

"I know." She stared faintly at the swaying pomegranate tree outside the window, this tree has been planted for more than a year, but this year it bears fruit only a few small green pomegranates, at that time Yu Wenche also comforted her, the pomegranate sapling is still in its infancy, and if it waits for another year and a half, it will inevitably bear red pomegranates.

But Su Wanqing knew that after all, she couldn't conceive his heir.

Before he blessed the six palaces, he deliberately turned over her brand first, and that night he refused to stop asking for plunder. She knew that he felt guilty, and even whispered in her ear when she was "asleep", "I will definitely live with you in the next life, and I would rather be a poor peasant than love the throne." ”

The palace ban gradually calmed down, the emperor was no longer favored, and took turns turning over the cards, which seemed to be fairer, as if this was what a palace should be.

Su Wanqing vaguely listened to some of the things of the previous dynasty, and the Rouran invaded the border, and Song Kang, the governor of Ganliang, fought hard to kill the enemy, defended the border, and made great contributions. In the harem, Concubine Jin is still looking for the grandmother who delivered the Empress Dowager Zhou back then, and Murong Guifei is also powerful in every way, as if she is already the hostess.

In this way, a month passed without saltiness, autumn is good, and winter is approaching. The garden was already bleak, with bare branches shivering in the cold wind, layers of winter frost covering the cobblestone road, and the slightest mistake would be slippery.

On this day, Su Wanqing leisurely made maple dew tea for the palace people, and the peaceful life was finally broken.

Rong Ning entered the hall, looked at her face again and again, and finally replied, "Changchun Palace Jingcai is pregnant." ”