The facts finally got closer to Su Wanqing's imagination, and Emperor Chengxi Yuwenche was not born to the Empress Dowager Zhou. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info that Zhou deliberately lied that he was pregnant, and after trying his best to hide it for ten months, he staged a "Yizi" in the palace.

"But there is one thing I can't figure out, although the Zhou family is favored and has won the hearts of many people, does she want to get Concubine Xianning's child into her palace, is it so easy?" Su Wanqing asked rhetorically.

The old lady couldn't help but snort coldly, "If you want to rely on the palace maids and eunuchs alone, it's a little more difficult." But Niangniang forgot that there is still Yulin Army protecting in this palace. ”

Concubine Jin and Su Wanqing glanced at each other, and they were surprised, "Yulin Army? How could the Zhou clan mobilize the Yulin Army! ”

"With proper means, it is impossible to mobilize. But the Zhou family is naturally romantic, and in order to achieve the goal, it is impossible to dedicate himself to the commander of the Yulin Army. ”

Su Wanqing frowned, and his stomach was overturned. This Empress Dowager Zhou's private life is too erosive, how can it not be disgusting!

"Now I can figure out what was going on back then, but unfortunately relying on Mama's evidence alone, it is too weak, and it is not easy to bring down the current Queen Mother!" Concubine Jin said anxiously.

The old lady showed a fierce look on her face, clenched her fists tightly, and saw her flesh and muscles bulging, "If the mother needs the old slave, the old slave should be the witness." In the past, the emperor favored the Zhou family alone, and the master of the old slave was humiliated and oppressed by the Zhou family. ”

The night rain came suddenly, rustling on the glass window, stirring the heartstrings upset. The dim oil lamp was still burning, and the south window was bright. Su Wanqing took out a pear blossom hosta from the cabinet drawer, rubbed his fingers between the tender petals, and the skin and flesh were as white and flawless as the flower color. She felt that Yu Wenche's face was dangling in front of her eyes, and she couldn't get rid of it.

He is also a poor person, his mother who has been called for nearly 30 years is actually a wicked person who separated himself from his biological mother, not to mention, he has never received maternal love.

It's just that after he learns the truth, can he bear it?

While thinking wildly, Su Wanqing fell asleep in a daze. She slept very uncomfortably in her dreams, as if she had been locked in a huge golden palace, and she could not get out no matter how she screamed.

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The night rain was thin and cool, and the next day was already full of gloom. The night breeze blew all the trees, most of which were left with brown and bare branches, and dry fallen leaves piled up at the roots like hills.

Outside the imperial study, the little eunuch took off the oil silk raincoat worn by Kang Jie, rolled up the curtains, and welcomed them in.

"Respectfully, Saint Ann, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

The emperor was standing in front of the red sandalwood bookshelf rummaging through books, and the dark blue embroidered dragon robe set off the slender and tall figure. The emperor didn't smile, his eyes were still focused on the stone blue back cover scroll in his hand, but a few words floated out of his mouth, "Flat." ”

After Kang Jie stood up, he arched his hand and said, "Your Majesty, there is an abnormality on Murong Jing's side. ”

The Emperor glanced at him, "Can't sit still so soon?" ”

Kang Jie said with a smile, "Yang Lin is his right-hand man, and now he has been imprisoned for corruption and bribery, and his private property has been filled with the treasury." How can Murong Jing still sit still? ”

"And what did he do?"

Kang Jie restrained his smile and instantly became solemn, "He went to visit the acting king." ”

With a "snap", the emperor slammed the book in his hand on the imperial case, his eyes lit up with anger, and he chuckled, "This idea is really good!" ”

"The emperor is angry, since Murong Jing and the acting king have colluded together, it is better to be together..." Although Kang Jie did not complete this sentence, its meaning is self-evident.

The emperor rolled up his arrow sleeves and walked towards the throne, "Keep an eye on Murong Jing's lair, but if there is any trouble, I will return immediately." ”

"I understand." Kang Jie clenched his fists and took the order, then raised his head and hesitated, "Has the emperor ever thought about when to attack Murong Jing?" The minister estimates that there should be a big move in the spring next year. ”

"I know, it's just that at this time, the court is in chaos, and there is no time to suppress the Rouran barbarians. You stand down first, Rong Zhen thinks about it. ”

"Yes, the minister retired."

The emperor leaned on the Qiu Xiang pillow and closed his eyes in contemplation, he always felt that internal strife and external troubles were linked to each other, Murong Jing seemed to have dealings with Rouran, but he was cautious and it was difficult to hold his handle.

"What about the blessings?" The emperor rubbed his eyebrows and suddenly asked.

Li Ronggui hurriedly turned around and said, "Back to the emperor, I have been blessed to go to Chengqian Palace to send the rice paper for Huizhou tribute." ”

The Emperor abruptly got up and walked out. He always thinks of Su Wanqing recently, and he can't wait to stick with her like glue, but the state affairs are busy, and the harem is not peaceful, so he won't see her once in a long time.

There are not a few steps from the Qianqing Palace to the Chengqian Palace, the emperor is troublesome to drive, so he simply walks to it, and a group of palace people behind him hurriedly raise the canopy to keep up.

When I arrived at Chengqian Palace, I heard a burst of laughter. As soon as she stepped into the palace gate, she saw her and several palace maids playing a game of catching chickens blindfolded. She wore a gouache embroidered shirt with lotus silk, a light lotus pear blossom bottom skirt, a light-colored gauze belt around her waist, and three thousand black hairs were simply tied up and hung down behind her waist, simple and elegant.

The girl was blindfolded, and she bumped into him in a daze, hugged his waist at once, and shouted in surprise, "Ruihong, is it you!" ”

Rui Hong and Jin Chun saw that the emperor was looking at each other, and the emperor made a silent gesture to them, holding the pair of white and tender leaves, and slowly lowered his head to kiss the red cherry lips.

Su Wanqing suddenly expected that something unusual, and broke free with a hand to pull off the gauze covering her eyes, but saw that the emperor had come to her lips and kissed her deeply. Her face suddenly turned red with shame, and she was about to push him away, but he picked himself up horizontally and carried himself into the hall in front of the concubines and palace people.

"Your Majesty, this is not in line with etiquette..."She struggled uneasily, and was stared at by Ruolan and the others ambiguously and hotly, Ruolan seemed to be squeezing her eyes, and even Rui Concubine and the others covered their lips and snickered.

"I said that the ceremony is the ceremony, Wan'er, I miss you."

Su Wanqing rolled his eyelids, pinched his face without any rules and said, "The emperor is not ashamed, Hugh should be so lingering, lest he be turned into a faint king by the imperial history." ”

"For you, I am willing to be a faint king."

Just one step away, the emperor carried her into the main hall, but a delicate voice suddenly sounded behind him, "The concubine has seen the emperor." ”

Qing Yao was dressed extremely brightly and brightly, but the fiery red shirt was covered with a bamboo green skirt of the Hunan concubine, and the emperor only felt that it was extremely gaudy, and he frowned, "What's the matter with you?" ”

He was still holding Su Wanqing, but he looked at him condescendingly, Qing Yao had a fire burning in his heart, and he barely held on, "The concubine is fine, but there are good hair tips in the room, I remember the emperor's favorite drink in the past." ”

"The emperor used to like to drink Maojian is not bad, don't Yao Meiren know that the emperor now likes to drink the maple dew tea here in the palace?"