The little prodigy was summoned into the palace by the imperial concubine, and the matter soon spread.

After hearing the news, the civil and military officials laughed at Mo Aotian in their hearts, they felt that this was Mo Aotian's method.

Whether it is Mo Aotian or Pinglehou, although he is powerful in the capital, he is the laughing point of everyone's after-dinner meal.

One is to borrow the princess to take the throne, and the other is to borrow the county lord to take the throne, and both Weng and his son-in-law are men who eat soft rice.

Now it's good, Mo Aotian also took advantage of his newborn daughter.

A girl who has just turned one year old can read and compose poems, and this thing falls into the ears of the ignorant people, and she will take it seriously, admire, worship and envy.

But if it falls into the ears of civil and military officials, it will be conspiratorial.

How can there be a prodigy in the world who can not learn, this Mo Aotian is a scheming person, he must have taught the child to read poems, those poems that are said to be written by the child, must have been written by Mo Aotian, and then named on the child.

Mo Aotian must have calculated it early, after the child became famous, it would attract attention, after all, the imperial concubine had no children under his knees, and the two little princes in the palace crawled out of other people's bellies, and it was impossible for any woman to really love the children who crawled out of the belly of her husband's concubines.

Although the imperial concubine is still beautiful, she is an elderly woman after all.

Elderly women, when they see Ke Xin'er's little baby, how many can they treat them with a heart?

As the civil and military officials guessed, the little prodigy who entered the palace was left in the palace for the night, which was already an honor.

After all, some ladies who ordered them to enter the palace and chat with the emperor and concubine were speculative, and they would not be left in the palace overnight.

This night, in the capital, many people couldn't sleep.

At dawn on the second day, hundreds of civil and military officials got up and dressed with dark circles under their eyes, ready to go to court. I love

Today's court is the emperor and concubine who listen to the government.

They did not receive the news that the little prodigy was sent out of the palace, and when they waited for the court, the officials widened their eyes, but they did not dare to squeak.

At this moment, behind the huge bead curtain, a woman in a serious palace dress can be faintly seen, and on the woman's knees, there is a small figure with a pink carving.

The civil and military officials roared wildly in their hearts: crazy, crazy, crazy...... The Imperial Concubine must be crazy!

I don't see the imperial concubine holding the two little princes to the court!

In the court, Mo Aotian frowned tightly, originally he thought that the child would definitely be sent out of the palace today, but seeing the child behind the curtain sitting generously on the knees of the imperial concubine, his heart slowly sank, and he had a bad premonition.

I'm afraid, let alone today, in the next few days, it will be impossible for the child to leave the palace.

After the court, the officials left in groups to have a small meeting among themselves, discussing the absurd scene in the court.

Some people even kept sneaking at Mo Aotian with strange eyes.

Mo Aotian naturally felt those eyes, and he lowered his head, pretending not to know.

He hurried back to the house, locked in the study, and smashed things hard.

The little guy stood outside the door, squinting his eyes.

A flying pigeon flew out of Shangshufu and landed in front of Pinglehou's perennially closed window, and the white pigeon pecked the door with its beak.

Hearing the movement, Ping Lehou, who had been lying on the bed, got up, no longer had his usual old and decadent appearance, but his eyes were full of light, opened the window, grabbed the white dove, and took down the note......