The queen has released rumors one after another in the past two days, pointing to marriage for a while and choosing a son-in-law for a while, which makes Peng Hao so anxious that he can't do it, if he drags it down any longer.

Peng Mo had never seen the third brother so anxious, and he was very relieved to see that he valued Jin Roujia, the two of them missed in their previous lives, but fortunately, they had this life to make up for it.

When Jin Yanchen heard Peng Mo say this, she was not happy, holding her little face, and complained aggrievedly. "What do you mean by going and saying, are you going to abandon me again?" the watery peach blossom eyes looked straight into her eyes, as if she had the slightest hesitation, and he would immediately cry.

Peng Mo was speechless, she only said once to dissolve the alliance, not only did she not succeed, but she was also "punished" by him fiercely afterwards, she didn't complain or complain, he was good, she pretended to be pitiful for three days, as if she was really a ruthless abandonment of her husband.

But seeing that he was always suffering from such gains and losses, she was also distressed, took his hand away, reached out to wrap her arms around his neck, kissed him on his thin lips, looked at his peach blossom eyes with water eyes, and smiled: "You are so good-looking, I am reluctant to give it up." ”

Jin Yanchen licked her lips beautifully, and was once again glad that she had a good look.

The next day, Peng Mo came to the Lotus Garden, accompanied Peng to recite Buddhist scriptures, and told her about the third brother and Roujia.

"Princess Roujia?" Peng was stunned, thinking of the situation every time Jin Roujia came, he was a little surprised for a while, she and Hao'er?

Peng Mo was surprised when he saw his mother, and asked softly. "Mother thinks it's inappropriate?" couldn't figure out her attitude for a while.

Peng Mo sorted out all the external factors, but he didn't think about what would happen if his mother didn't agree to this marriage?

Peng patted her daughter's hand and said earnestly: "Mother doesn't think it's wrong, Roujia is the princess of Dayong, her status is noble, but she has a pure temperament, and she can't do coquettish and willful things, if Hao'er can marry her, it will naturally be a good thing, but I don't know what the attitude of the emperor and the queen is?"

For so many years, the royal family's favor and jealousy of the General's Mansion, she can see it very clearly, and now if Hao'er marries Jin Roujia, then the General's Mansion can be described as a prosperous fire, and at that time, will the emperor's favor and jealousy of the General's Mansion be redivided? What will be the result?

Peng Mo understood what his mother meant, and looked at Youmeng, who retreated knowingly;

There were only two mothers and daughters left in the room, Peng Mo poured a cup of tea for his mother, and said softly: "Mother, the queen only has one daughter, Roujia, who has grown up with the care of a jewel like a pearl, and the queen will not sit idly by and watch her affairs, and the emperor's love for Roujia is also obvious to everyone... The third brother married Roujia, and the emperor will only feel more at ease with the general's mansion. ”

Peng thought about it for a while and tasted the meaning of his daughter's words, if the emperor does anything to the general's mansion in the future, the queen will definitely mediate for the happiness of her daughter, and the emperor will think twice when he loves his daughter and does things again.

After being silent for a while, he asked softly, "What did Hao'er say?" The two of them hadn't met a few times, did Hao'er really like her, or did she plan for the future of the General's Mansion?

Peng Mo smiled and took out the jade pendant in his arms. "This is what the third brother asked me to pass on to Roujia. ”

Peng recognized that this was Hao'er's personal jade pendant, smiled lightly, and said, "The young man's business is up to them." After a pause, he said, "Roujia is a good girl. ”

Peng Mo knew that his mother had agreed, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then discussed who would enter the palace to say that it was more appropriate to say this matter.

This matter is bound to "communicate" with the emperor and the queen, so the identity of this intermediary must be high enough, otherwise I am afraid that I will be said to despise Roujia.

In fact, Peng's status is already very high, and the title of super first-class product is on her body, even the queen has to be courteous to her, but she can't come forward for her son, and this matter needs to be said by someone who is familiar with the royal family and has no clear weight, which is not abrupt, but also shows the attention of the general's mansion.

Jardine House

Yuelan took out a plate of newly made sour bamboo shoots from the imperial dining room from the food box, her face was full of smiles, and said, "Niangniang, this is the emperor's newly rewarded dish, do you want to try it?"

Since Zhao Qingshui confirmed the pregnancy, the emperor's reward was sent to the Yihe Palace, and for a while, the honor of the concubine was unmatched, and the Yihe Palace was completely raised in the harem for a few days, and only the people in the harem crooked their noses and eyes.

Zhao Qingshui was drinking a cup of bird's nest, and when she heard this, she looked up, and saw that it was a sour bamboo shoot, a sour and spicy girl, she smiled knowingly, and said, "The palace is trying to eat some sour, and the emperor will send it." ”

Yuelan hurriedly put down the dishes when she heard this, flattered her, and said everything to Zhao Qingshui's heart, Zhao Qingshui listened more comfortably, and even the sour bamboo shoots that didn't taste very good tasted a little delicious.

When the eunuch who delivered the food heard that Concubine Xiang liked it, he hurriedly followed Yuelan and said a few auspicious words.

Zhao Qingshui was very useful after listening to it, and asked Yuelan to give a reward, and the eunuch who sent the food accepted it with a thousand thanks, respectfully retreated, and went all the way back to the emperor's words.

After the meal, Yuelan carefully carried Zhao Qingshui to lie on the soft couch, talking on the side. "Niangniang, the emperor really loves you, the slave has never seen the emperor attach so much importance to whom?"

Zhao Qingshui smiled when he heard this, who doesn't know that the emperor attaches importance to unborn children? But in the harem, the mother is precious by the child, she and the child are one, and the emperor attaches importance to the child that means he attaches importance to her.

If she gives birth to a prince successfully, then she will be the only imperial concubine in the harem, and at that time, the four concubines will all salute her, even the queen who has no prince will only stand aside!

And her prince is the highest among all the princes, if she works harder, why can't she sit on the throne of the prince?

Zhao Qingshui is not stupid, she knows that the pregnancy will inevitably cause a lot of impact on the harem, and those people will definitely not watch her give birth to the prince smoothly, she is cautious, and it is not easy for those people to catch her.

But the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion is different, Zhao Shi, Zhao Qingying, and even her mother, who can't do things clearly, are all good at causing trouble, and using them to hit her is really a good weapon.

After a moment of thought, she spoke in a deep voice. "Go and write to your father, and tell them not to behave rashly lately, lest others seize unnecessary tricks. ”

Yuelan's net worth and life are tied to the Yihe Palace, and she also knows the meaning of Zhao Qingshui's words, so she doesn't dare to slack off, so she nods and leaves. "The slave understands. ”

Zhao Shuchang has been in a good mood for happy events in recent days, and Zhao Qingshui's pregnancy with a dragon son suddenly made the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion a hot Kyoto nobleman, who doesn't flatter for a while?

He is not arrogant, no matter how big or small the official position is polite and courteous, in order to pave the way for the future emperor's grandson.

The prince was born, and after all, he had to live to fight for that son!

Now that I received the letter from the palace, I hurriedly opened it and read it, and after reading it, I pondered for a while, and said loudly: "Someone is coming." ”

Outside the study, he walked into a small room and waited for orders. "Master Hou. ”

Zhao Shuchang burned the letter slowly and methodically, and then said, "You go and call the second young lady and the third young master." Seeing that the little maid was about to go, he said, "Call Mrs. and Aunt Qi too." ”

The little guy nodded and took the order.

Tsukifu-in

"Miss, your hair is so soft. The maid Yunru combed Zhao Qingying's hair while flattering.

Zhao Qingying was very happy when she heard this, and looked at her hair in the mirror, full of pride. "Of course, when I entered the palace a few days ago, my sister gave me a bottle of tribute hair oil, which is made of ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum and flower juice, which is the most nourishing for hair. ”

In the past few days, because of Zhao Qingshui's success, Zhao Qingying has also gained a lot of good things, and this hair care oil is one of them.

"Tribute, that must be very valuable, right?" Yun Ru exclaimed, a small bottle of essential oil was actually made of such expensive medicinal herbs, and for a while he looked at the hair in his hand full of admiration.

Zhao Qingying looked at the little maid's expression, and the vanity in her heart was greatly satisfied, and she snorted proudly, and said, "There is only one bottle in Kyoto, do you say it is valuable?"

Yun Ru was even more envious and said, "Concubine Xiang really hurts Miss." ”

"Yes, we are sisters of the same mother. Zhao Qingying tilted her head, her chin was rebellious, like an arrogant peacock.

Yun Ru combed Zhao Qingying's hair while thinking about how good it would be if she used that hair care oil, and after thinking about it, she combed the hair on Zhao Qingying's forehead without checking for a while, and a reddish-brown scar the size of a centipede at the hairline was exposed.

Zhao Qingying has been admiring her beauty through the mirror, thinking about the benefits she will receive if Zhao Qingshui sits on the position of concubine, her heart fluttered for a while, seeing the scar on her forehead so coldly, she suddenly smiled, and her notoriety spread in the street market some time ago, her face was blue, and her hands couldn't stop trembling.

Yun Ru saw that she was busy kneeling on the ground, and said in fear: "The slave knows her mistake, and the young lady atones for her sins." ”

Zhao Qingying rolled her eyes, looked at Yun Ru resentfully, reached out and grabbed a golden hairpin on the dresser, and then pulled Yun Ru's comb wrist and stabbed it fiercely, scolding angrily: "You cheap girl who doesn't know life and death, dare to be jealous of Miss Ben's appearance, make you arrogant, make you arrogant." As he spoke, his subordinates became more and more ruthless.

Yun Ru was suddenly stabbed, her wrist hurt for a while, tears flowed out instantly, she didn't dare to dodge, she clenched her teeth so that she didn't cry, and begged: "Miss Mingjian, the slave maid has a hundred dares and doesn't dare to be jealous of Miss, Miss spare her life, Miss spare her life." ”

I was in a bad mood so early in the morning, all thanks to her, how could Zhao Qingying let her go easily? She stabbed her a few more times, and it wasn't until she saw that Yun Ru's sleeves were stained with blood that she stopped with satisfaction, snorted coldly, and said ruthlessly: "If you dare to make a mistake next time, I will sell you!"