Chapter 9: The Battle of the Harem

"What do you say? The emperor wants to establish the national teacher as the queen? ”

Zhang Shaoxin squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer, "I didn't expect that there was a leather mask under the veil of the national teacher, it seems that this national teacher is also unwilling." How much I love Murong Zheng when Mo Jingran is nothing more than that. ”

"Mother is right. At that time, the National Teacher seemed to have angina, and even so, the National Teacher still pushed the emperor away and went back by himself. It is said that the emperor later sent a imperial doctor, but he didn't even enter the door of Wuyue Palace. ”

Qing'er reported to Zhang Shaoxin according to the memories of the time and the rumors in the palace.

"In this way, this national teacher can be our one to deal with Concubine Lin. Since the national teacher is sick, the main palace should also go to see it. Qing'er, bring the hundred-year-old ginseng that my father sent. ”

"Niangniang, that was sent by Master Zhang to give you a safe pregnancy, and if you gave it to the National Teacher, then you..."

Qing'er was right, the hundred-year-old ginseng was indeed bought by Zhang Zhao at a large price from the hands of Wushan Yisheng, so that Zhang Shaoxin could keep the dragon fetus in his womb.

"What do you know, the value of the national teacher is much greater than this small ginseng plant. What's more, the medical saint is also from Wushan, and the national teacher, the goddess of Wushan, wants ginseng, but the medical saint must not be obediently offered? ”

"Yes."

Qing'er had no choice but to obey.

In the Wuyue Palace, Wu Ember put on the veil again, but did not wear that leather mask anymore.

On the seat on the side, Concubine Lin was carefully tasting the tea made by Wu Yanxi herself.

"I heard the emperor say that the national teacher is unwell, but now he is better?"

Concubine Lin spoke slowly, her tone a little indifferent.

"Thank you for your concern, the minister is fine."

Wu Yanxi's face was flat, and he couldn't hear the emotion in his words.

"It's fine." Concubine Lin took another sip of tea, "That's right." The last time I asked the national teacher to look for my sister, did you have a deal? ”

"The concubine has arrived!"

Wu Ember was about to answer, when the sound of the outside came. Zhang Shaoxin walked over with a dignified demeanor. When she saw Concubine Lin, her eyes were full of displeasure.

"Sister Concubine Lin is really well-informed, the palace has just gotten the news, and my sister has already drunk a cup of tea."

Zhang Shaoxin's eyes were full of mockery, and her sour face made Wu Yanxi's eyebrows furrow.

However, Concubine Lin didn't react, just took another sip of tea, and then spoke unhurriedly.

"The concubine is too worried, the emperor asked the concubine to come over to see the situation of the national teacher, and the concubine naturally has to obey the order."

After that, Concubine Lin didn't even salute, so she bypassed Zhang Shaoxin and walked straight towards the outside of Wuyue Palace. just turned his head and said to Wu Yanxi, "Master Guoshi, farewell." ”

It was Zhang Shaoxin who held the concubine's shelf and blocked Concubine Lin's way.

"Why didn't my sister take the palace in her eyes when she was just promoted to the concubine? There is no queen in the harem, but the palace is also a concubine of a country, and she can't afford to give Concubine Lin's sister a gift? ”

"The concubine is serious, this privilege is given by the emperor, and the concubines can not be saluted except for the emperor." Concubine Lin said lightly, "In addition, the concubine has no sister, only one sister. ”

After speaking, Concubine Lin left without looking back, without taking Zhang Shaoxin in her eyes at all. Zhang Shaoxin gritted his teeth in anger, but he was helpless. Who made her Zhang Shaoxin not the emperor's favorite concubine!

"Let the national teacher laugh." Zhang Shaoxin smiled slightly apologetically, "By the way, this is a century-old ginseng sent by my father." There are a lot of supplements in the palace, and the palace doesn't need it, so let's give it to the national teacher to make up for the body. ”

"Thank you for your concern, the minister has recovered. Niangniang's kindness is understood, but Niangniang is pregnant with a dragon heir, and this century-old ginseng is not easy to come by, so she should give Niangniang more to replenish her body. ”

Wu Yanxi thought for a while, "In a few days, the minister will refine some pills for Niangniang, and I hope that Niangniang will assist in eating these pills." ”

"Then thank you to the National Teacher, the palace will go back first, and the National Teacher will rest for a good life."

"Congratulations to the mother."

Zhang Shaoxin stepped back on the lotus step again, but after she turned around, Wu Yanxi's eyes had no smile in her eyes, revealing a hint of yin owl.

Wu Yanxi doesn't like Zhang Shaoxin, but the child is innocent, and she won't touch Zhang Shaoxin's child. What's more, this child is also Mo Jingran's only imperial heir.

"Your Majesty, the concubine has already gone to see the national teacher, and she is fine. It's just that the concubine seems to be very interested in the national teacher. The concubine also had a few words with her, and the emperor would blame the concubine for being unreasonable and not understanding etiquette? ”

Concubine Lin had a smile in her eyes, but she was not afraid of Mo Jingran.

"She's fine. As for you, as I said, you don't have to worry about Zhang Shaoxin's opinion. You are my favorite concubine. You can ignore anyone but me. It's enough for you to be my beloved concubine. If I lose her, you can take her place. ”

Mo Jingran looked at Concubine Lin, her face full of gentleness. It's just that Concubine Lin can also imagine that Mo Jingran's gentleness is given to another person through her.

Mo Jingran looked at Concubine Lin's face affectionately, and her hot fingertips rubbed against her face. Gradually, Mo Jingran's expression gradually became in a trance, and he couldn't tell whether this was Concubine Lin or Murong Zheng.

"Zheng'er, Zheng'er......"

One after another. The person who speaks is very affectionate, but the person who can listen is not a taste in his heart after all. Who wants to be a substitute for someone else?

Concubine Lin looked at the obsessed Mo Jingran and couldn't help but sneer. If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place? If he didn't move the Murong family, how could he lose Murong Zheng?

"The emperor seems to have forgotten that I am Murong Di, Zheng'er's own sister!"

In one sentence, Mo Jingran completely sobered up.

"How could I forget? The veritable eldest lady of the Murong family, Murong Di. Don't forget, it was your face that resembled that made me spare your life. You're right, there is no one in this world who can replace her, no one! ”

Mo Jingran's voice suddenly became cold. With that, he flicked his sleeves and left without hesitation, without the slightest pause.

Murong Di actually felt a little sad about himself. How could she ...... This is her annihilating enemy! What's more, she's just a substitute.