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It was because the news of Zhang Junyu's pregnancy suddenly spread that the ministers of the DPRK and China no longer asked Zhu Youjiao to choose the daughters of good families to be selected as the twelve concubines, but instead played the court.

What's more, he even slapped Zhu Youzhang for his wisdom, and praised Xie Qian's heartfelt heart.

I think that in the past, Xie Qian was dismissed by Guo Yong's advice and delayed the selection of concubines, causing Zhu Youxian to be reluctant to take a concubine, and was scolded by the Chinese officials of the DPRK for being bloody, and was useless, and now he has been praised to the sky, which is really ironic!

"Ding Yan (Yan)?"

Zhu Youzhu muttered, closed the notebook, raised his eyes and inadvertently sneered, looked sideways at Zhang Yu who was standing aside, and asked in a low voice, "Who is this Ding Yan?"

Zhang Yu originally lowered his eyes, thought about it for a while, then raised his eyes, and lowered his voice, reminding: "The Ministry of Officials listens to the election of the supervisor Ding Chen, and the protégé of Lord Wang Shu, the secretary of the Ministry of Officials."

Zhu Youzhu nodded slightly, glanced at Zhang Yu, and said casually: "Remove from office, this kind of person will become a scourge sooner or later."

"Yes."

Zhu Youzhu has always hated sycophants, and this Ding Yan is unlucky.

"Retreat!"

After the end of the early dynasty, all the court officials retreated, mostly in twos and threes, and walked together in groups.

One of the three people in front of him turned around and saw Zhang Yiling and Shen Lu walking behind them, so he whispered back to the other two: "Eh, two adults, I don't know if you have heard, the Zhang family sealed Shou Ningbo a few days ago, and the threshold of the Zhang family has been broken in the past few days. 81 ■■ In the middle? Text ★. ●”

The one in the middle glanced at him sideways and sneered: "Whose family is an official, others are not allowed to give gifts?" Even when you were promoted to Qing Jilang, didn't someone send you money? ”

"That's different," the man turned around and glanced at it again, then leaned in the middle, and said very softly: "Just a few years ago, when the Wang family fell, Shen Lu, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, was implicated and had to be fined for one year. Privately stuffed him with a small silver tael. ”

"The middle palace is favored, Your Majesty has always treated the Zhang family well, how can you and I be able to do it?" The man in the middle was a little impatient when he heard it, and he didn't squint as he spoke.

The man said, "Now the middle palace is just pregnant with a child." The Zhang family followed closely after Shou Ningbo, if she gave birth to a prince in the future, wouldn't the Zhang family want to be a marquis! ”

"So how? Can you still keep her from giving birth? ”

The man sneered and said to himself, "This royal relative is different."

The court official on the left finally couldn't help but interject, stared at him and said, "Or you will also give birth to a girl and send it to the palace!"

When the man heard this, he never spoke more. Anfen went out of the palace with the two of them.

This Zhang family has been crowned Bohou, and it is inevitable that people will be jealous in the officialdom, just like Zhang Junfang is behind. The palace is also often envied.

"Niangniang, the book of the Shang Sleeping Bureau has been sent," Nan Xu saw Zhang Junyu supporting his forehead with one hand, lying on his side on the soft couch and closing his eyes to recuperate, so he said very softly.

Zhang Junfang listened to the call and slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the female official who was still sleeping with a record in the hand of the palace all the people in the month. The book of the due date, and then the eyes are closed. ▲ Eight? 一Chinese ▲▼.net. Said casually: "Tell me, this palace has no heart to look at it."

When the female official Shangyu heard this, her eyes were erratic, and she paused before she said: "Yu Niangniang, last month, the palace was full of people. Everything is going as planned, but the teacher ...... it's just that the workshop is in the office."

The official of the Shangshu girl suddenly stopped talking at this point, as if she was a little bit open, Zhang Junyu also opened her eyes slightly when she heard the words, and said coldly: "Go on."

"Zuo Shaowu, the teacher of the workshop. It is the dancing girl that Li Chaojin presented before the end of the year, and it has been two months in the future. letter," the female official of Shangyu swallowed and vomited, and Zhang Junfang immediately answered. Said to himself, "Wan Ting?"

"Yes."

Nan Su was surprised for a moment when she heard that it was Wan Ting, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and Jinyu also glanced at her inadvertently at that time.

Zhang Junyu's heart was already fluctuating, but his face was still calm, and he only frowned and said, "Pass her over!"

Fang and the female officer turned around. Just as he was about to go out, Nan Su suddenly grabbed the words and said, "The slave and maid will go now."

Nan Su said that he went out of the palace, and the female official of Shangshu had to be blessed when she saw the situation: "The slave and maid are retired."

Jin Yu looked at Nan Xu's figure gradually moving away, and there seemed to be a deep meaning in her eyes, why did Huanting be like this, and what her identity was, she knew it clearly.

She naturally knew that if she had told Zhang Junfang the truth about this matter, then Nan Su would definitely have to suffer, and presumably the position of the aunt in charge of Kunning Palace would also be hers.

But the fault was that she was soft-hearted that day, and she didn't reveal the matter in time, if she only told Zhang Junfang about it today, not to mention that she couldn't taste the sweetness, I am afraid that she would inevitably be punished with Nan Xu.

"Cousin!"

Wan Ting has been unable to live in peace since she saw Zhang Jingxian fall off the cliff that day, and now she always returns to Rabbit Mountain whenever she falls asleep, lying on the edge of the cliff, and after seeing her let go of her hand, Zhang Jingxian looked at her with a frightened look.

Even a lunch break is not immune.

She sat up, stroked her abdomen with her right hand, frowned, and said to herself: "Emperor, why did you appear at this time, what do you want your mother to do, do you want to tell your aunt frankly about this, or do you want to escape from the palace and secretly give birth to you......"

"But you are the prince, how can you suffer with your mother," Wan Ting raised her eyes with sorrow, and she sighed lightly: "The matter has come to this, and there is really no turning back for my mother......

The door of the house was suddenly pushed open, and Wan Ting immediately became vigilant, sat on the bed and looked at the door, only to see that it was Nan Xu.

Nan Su's face was gloomy, she glanced at her stomach, and said expressionlessly: "I'm afraid I can't hide this matter, Niangniang wants to see you."

When Wan Ting first entered Kunning Palace with Nan Xu, she had already made sufficient preparations, she really wanted to recognize Zhang Junyu, but when she thought of the things she had done when she chose a concubine in the past, all words were difficult to speak.

Although Zhang Junfang didn't know that she was Huihui, she would know one day.

At that time, Huanting will be Huanting, and there will be Hui and only Youhui, and the judge will be another person.

The child in her womb should not have come to this world in the first place, and it was better to let Zhang Junfang execute him than to let her know his life with her own hands.

Maybe Zhang Junyu will keep him, because she has also lost a child, and she can best understand the pain of losing a child.

"Niangniang," Wan Ting saw Zhang Junyu and did not salute, but just lowered her eyes and blessed her body slightly.

"Let's all go down," Zhang Junyu didn't say anything, and when everyone retreated, he slowly moved to Wan Ting, lowered his eyes, looked at her slightly bulging belly, and asked indifferently, "Who?"

Wan Ting glanced up at her, then lowered her head again, and replied, "Your Majesty's."

Zhang Junfang was unusually calm, never angry or sad, his breath was slightly panting, and he said after a long time: "When?"

Nan Su couldn't help but be frightened when she heard this, and she drooped slightly, but she raised her eyes to look at Wan Ting, who paused before she said: "The day I entered the palace."

Zhang Junyu trembled when he heard this, turned his back to her, took a long breath, couldn't stop his jaw, and said, "Okay, you can stand down."

"Yes."

The day Wan Ting entered the palace was Chinese New Year's Eve.

If Zheng Jinlian is the Empress Dowager Zhou's strategy, then what's going on with this Huanting!

Saying that he is only willing to hold her hand for the rest of his life turns out to be a lie!

Once it is debunked, it will no longer be unsightly.

"Kill her."

Zhang Junfang will never tolerate such a hidden danger to stay in the palace, let alone allow her to bring any threat to the emperor in her womb! (To be continued.) )