"The slave begs the master not to release Qinglan from the palace!"

Zheng Ruoyi hurriedly squatted down, supported her arms with both hands, and said anxiously:

"Qinglan, what are you doing here? Get up quickly! ”

Qinglan said in a sullen voice: "If the mother doesn't agree to the slave maid, the slave won't get up!" ”

Zheng Ruoyi tried hard to drag her up.

In fact, Qinglan was firmly kneeling on the ground, but the inner sanctum was covered with a thick carpet, even if the weather was not warm now.

Zheng Ruoyi cared about the chaos, and she was afraid that something would happen to Qinglan kneeling.

Her eyes changed, and she suddenly stood up, took a step back, and said in a loud voice:

"Qinglan, this palace orders you to get up!"

Qinglan slowly erected her upper body, but still knelt on the ground, her head raised, her eyes were red, and she asked sadly:

"The master is disgusted with the slaves, so he wants to drive Qinglan out of the Yunyue Palace and the palace?"

"Nope! Qinglan, how could I be disgusted with you, never!

I'm afraid that if you are a little careless in this succession, you will lose all the plates, and you will die together at that time! ”

Zheng Ruoyi lowered her voice and said excitedly.

Qinglan shook her head vigorously, "In short, whether it is life or death, the slave and maid must always be by the master's side!" ”

Zheng Ruoyi covered her mouth with one hand, crying and laughing, tears in her eyes, but her eyebrows were curved.

"Okay, you get up, I won't let you out of the palace, I won't let you go out of the palace if you want to!"

The blue eyes were still a little red, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, looking at the plain hand stretched out in front of him.

The rules were temporarily set aside, and she reached out to put her hand in the soft palm, and with a slight effort, she stood up.

When the prince grows up, he will go to court and slowly build his own team.

There are those who are favored by the emperor, and the emperor will also give them good errands and experience them.

And His Royal Highness the Sixth is quite loved by the emperor, so naturally he also has his team.

However, during this time, the three princes were grounded, and the previous dynasty was also uncertain.

The officials of the three princes, the four princes, and the five princes were also degraded and cut, and for a while, all the princes' mansions were crowded.

The vacant errand, Originally, His Royal Highness the Sixth wanted to fight for it, but once it could be done, his strength increased greatly.

But after being mentioned by Zheng Ruoyi, he endured the pain and divided the points, and in the end, the reason for those vacant errands was not to be replaced by any prince official.

Even if the six princes knew that this was the right thing, they couldn't help but regret when they looked at the people who filled the vacancies one by one, and the officials who had contacts were not familiar.

However, this regret is to wait for Emperor Qianyuan to seal the harem, his mother Concubine Yun Niangniang has not been promoted for many years, and this time she became the head of the four concubines in one fell swoop.

There is no queen above, the concubine is already the highest concubine in the palace, and even Concubine Yun can be said to be higher than Concubine He.

It's not because she has a son who has already entered the court as an official, but because she still retains her title, and those who have a title can be said to be half a level higher than those who don't have a title.

The six princes have reduced their visits to the harem, but it is normal to visit them before such a happy event as the promotion of the mother concubine.

His mother, Concubine Yun Guifei, left him for lunch this time, but as soon as she ran out, she began to drive him away.

Looking at the concubine who didn't have a good face after eating, His Royal Highness the Sixth wanted to speak.

Seeing Qinglan enter the hall with a snack again, his mother picked up the pastry from the plate in Qinglan's hand and put it into her lips, with a smile in her eyes.

"As soon as you eat this taste, you will know that Qinglan is made by yourself, don't be tired of yourself, just let the cook cook what you want to eat."

"It's just a little pastry, how can you be tired." Qinglan said.

The Sixth Prince, who had eaten a lot of lunch, sat back with his buttocks, looked at the steaming delicate pastries placed beside him, picked up a piece and threw it into his mouth.

"The palace knows, Qinglan saw that the six princes came to the Yunyue Palace, and then went down to the kitchen.

Look, in the eyes of Aunt Qinglan, the Sixth Highness still has a bigger face than Concubine Yun. ”

The sixth prince chewed the pastry in his mouth, looked at his mother concubine with some blankness and said sour words, and his face was full of smiles.

Then when he looked at him, his mother smiled again, and said coldly:

"Okay, I've eaten the pastries, I've used up for lunch, you should go, it's okay to come here less, I'm upset when I look at you kid."

The sixth prince's eyes widened, how could he think that in the heart of the concubine, Aunt Qinglan's status was even higher than him?

The sixth prince wiped his mouth and crossed the threshold, shrugged his shoulders as the cool autumn wind blew, shaking off the cranky thoughts in his mind.

What he thinks about is naturally the first son of his own son in the eyes of the mother.

Even if it's his father, he's sure.

On the surface, the mother concubine looks at her father and the emperor is the most important, but in her heart it is not.

Motherhood is naturally the first place for children.

No matter how reliable Aunt Qinglan is, she is a slave after all.

Emperor Qianyuan ascended the throne at the age of twenty-seven and held his first grand draft at the age of thirty.

Now in the years of his reign, he has finally come to the end of his life.

In previous years, it has become more and more difficult to deal with political affairs, and even a little more, it is a headache.

The precious medicine will nourish the body, but after all, it is at the age of sixty, sick in bed, unable to get out of bed.

After using a bowl of dark and bitter Chinese medicine, Emperor Qianyuan leaned on the side of the bed, the cloudiness in his eyes gradually faded, his eyes were blazing, and his old face was a little ruddy.

Gonggong Yuan's back was already rickety, his temples were frost white, looking at His Majesty like this, he knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes.

It's a return to light.

Emperor Qianyuan waved his hand calmly, "The people of the outer hall, let them all come in." ”

Gonggong Yuan's voice trembled, "The slave is going." ”

The door of the temple was opened, and Yuan Gonggong wiped away the tears in his eyes.

At this time, the screen of the outer hall separated the two spaces, and on one side stood the minister of civil and military affairs, and on the other side stood the palace concubine, the prince and the princess.

At this time, everyone's eyes were red, and their faces were full of worry and anxiety, but it was difficult to say whether this emotion was true or not.

"How is His Majesty Gonggong Yuan?" Concubine Fang Xian's eyes flashed, and she asked urgently.

Gonggong Yuan said expressionlessly, "Your Majesty called everyone in." ”

Before he finished speaking, Concubine Fang Xian looked back at the two princes, and they were all walking quickly towards the inner hall.

He Guifei paused, looked at Zheng Ruoyi vaguely, and then saw her father and brother through the screen.

Vaguely exchanged glances, and they all entered the inner hall with a sad expression.

He Guifei has no sons, and none of them have a name, but who inherits the unification will still have an impact on their He family, so they still have to be prepared!

In the past, all the princes seized the heirs, and they avoided the He family and did not join any party.

In the past, there was no major crisis, and now there is no dragon work.

Zheng Ruoyi's hand in her sleeve clenched the handkerchief, she closed her eyes, and her eyelashes were wet with tears.

She glanced at the six princes with complicated expressions, and let go of the hand that was holding Qinglan.

Under Qinglan's heavy gaze, Zheng Ruoyi and the six princes walked back and forth to the inner hall.

The palace concubine, the prince, and the minister of civil and military affairs entered in turn.

Then they all knelt on the ground, buried their heads deeply, and did not dare to look at Emperor Qianyuan on the dragon bed.

Even if he lives shortly, he is now barely struggling to survive.

"Little Motoko... Proclaim it. ”

Emperor Qianyuan's hoarse cough came out.

Those who knelt on the ground heard the voice that would decide their fate.

Yuan Gonggong got up and took out the bright yellow holy decree from the dark compartment of the dragon bed.

He stood beside the dragon bed, looked at the people in the place, and unfolded the holy decree that Emperor Qianyuan had personally prepared a long time ago.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said, this year I will be sixty years, and I will reign for thirty-one years.

The sixth prince, Pei Zhaowen, is virtuous, loves the people like a son, has the ability to govern the world, and inherits the unification on the same day. ”

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