Chapter 691: Wen Xinyuan's Preferences
Wen was originally in high spirits, but when he heard Concubine Yang's words, his face suddenly darkened, and then he slowly put away the calligraphy and paintings. The smile on Concubine Yang's face couldn't be contained, suspecting that she had said something wrong, and just when Concubine Yang wanted to say something to make amends, she said coldly, "I know, you have something to say." β
Concubine Yang was startled, and instinctively wanted to kneel, but was supported by gentleness and stability.
"Even you think that I favor Lao Qi, but I'm afraid that the ministers in the court have already heard the wind."
Concubine Yang didn't speak, mainly because she didn't expect Wen to be so honest all of a sudden, and she didn't know what to say.
"I know how to do that...... But the seventh child, who was thrown into the temple as soon as he was born, lost his religion at an early age, and was lonely, and when I saw him, I couldn't help but feel sorry for him. β
Considering that Concubine Yang's belly was already very big, Wen Gu stuck Concubine Yang and walked to the soft couch and sat down, Concubine Yang followed him obediently, listening to him silently.
"When I was young, the Hades were strong-blooded, and I never had more than half a point because of the softness of women and heirs."
As he spoke, his eyes became in a trance, and the country he was sitting on now was fought down with his own hands by virtue of his cold-blooded and ruthless self. But when Yu Guang saw the little wife next to him, he couldn't help laughing, held Concubine Yang's hand in his hand, and patted it gently.
"But I'm old, and I'm looking at my son, and I'm looking at you...... I couldn't help but soften my heart, thinking about how good this family should be and how kind. β
Concubine Yang was moved when she heard this, she almost forgot the purpose of her coming here, and argued with Wen in a low voice, "Your Majesty is not old, Your Majesty is the most powerful and heroic man in the world!" β
The smile lines on Wen Gu's face deepened, touched Concubine Yang's hand, and sighed deeply: "When I look at the Seventh Prince, I can always think of Wen Xinyuan's stinky boy, my prince is smart and smart, but he doesn't like to be close to me, and I sometimes feel that I am more like a monarch and a minister with him." β
It is precisely because of this that what the Seven Princes bring to the past is a long-lost feeling of family affection.
Concubine Yang lowered her eyes silently, she didn't need to say anything, she guessed what she was thinking, "You want to persuade me?" β
Concubine Yang opened her mouth, and finally just said a sentence, "The prince is the prince after all, and Your Majesty is your majesty after all." β
Wen Gu nodded, he knew what Concubine Yang meant, "I will find a way to balance the situation between the DPRK and China, but it's just ......"
As soon as his voice changed, there was some gossip, "Have you heard the rumors in the palace?" β
Concubine Yang was stunned for a moment, and soon knew what Wen Su was referring to, and said with a slightly red face, "How can Your Majesty believe such words, the crown princess was once pregnant, if it weren't for the concubine, they wouldn't have ......"
It is rumored in the palace that the princess has never been pregnant because the prince is not good.
This is a fatal blow to a successor to the throne.
"I can not believe it, but I can't stand others from believing it."
As he spoke, Wen Gu had an idea in his heart.
A few days later, a few days of peace finally passed in the palace, in fact, the appearance of the Seven Princes brought not all bad things, at least before he appeared, Ran and Ya Chengtian had to rack their brains to deal with the visit of the wife, after the appearance of the Seven Princes, there were fewer people who wanted to be close to Ran and Yatao.
Ran Heya was originally watering the flowers, but later heard footsteps.
Bai Ling ran over to remind her, "Crown Princess, Concubine Yang is here." β
Ran Heya didn't care, and looked at Bai Ling quite puzzled, "Come on, what are you doing so nervous?" "The first Chinese network
Concubine Yang is in the palace with her, since the incident of Ran Heya blocking the knife for her has passed, she has basically run over in front of Ran Heya's eyes for three days, feeding supplements from time to time, but it is more than the number of times Caicai outside the palace has seen Ran Heya.
"It's all acquaintances, there's no need to be nervous......" said that Ran and Ya didn't even put down the kettle in their hands, she was recovering herself, desperately trying to make her right hand regain some strength, and the easy movements of others, she was generally sweating profusely.
Bai Ling moved his mouth, his face was complicated, and he wanted to explain but didn't know how to say it.
In the end, it was Concubine Yang's footsteps approaching, she was not the only one who came, she was the only one who came, she took a group of girls behind her, all of them were graceful and honest, but there was spring in the corners of her eyes, and she couldn't help but look at Ran Heya, and when she saw this youthful and tender face, Ran Heya had a sense of choosing a concubine.
"You're todayβ" Ran Heya raised her eyebrows and asked silently.
Concubine Yang pinched the handkerchief and coughed, her lungs were about to cough out, and she didn't think of how to explain it.
"If you cough again, I'll have to find a doctor for you, pregnant with a child, don't be scared of me."
Concubine Yang took two steps forward and pulled Ran Heya's sleeve into the room, "Come in and say." β
The two of them entered the room, and there was a little girl standing in the courtyard outside, Ran Heya sat down hesitantly, looked at Concubine Yang and asked, "Those people, don't give them to Wen Xinyuan anymore, right?" β
Concubine Yang is a thief with a weak heart, and she can only smirk.
Ran Heya still didn't understand anything, crossed her waist and asked Concubine Yang, "Whose idea?" β
Concubine Yang pointed at herself carefully, "What if I say it's mine?" β
Ran Heya's face was expressionless, "The child will call it out for you." β
Concubine Yang shuddered, she saw the green tendons beating at the corners of Ran Heya's forehead, and felt that this person didn't seem to be joking, and said honestly and a little aggrieved, "Your Majesty." β
Then he rolled his eyes and glanced at Ran Heya, seeing that Ran Heya didn't react, he was a little unconvinced, "Why don't you go and beat Your Majesty?!" β
Ran Heya was arrogant, "I'm bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, can't I?!" β
Concubine Yang pursed her lips and rubbed the handkerchief in her hand, "If you are unhappy, kill me, I originally thought this matter was unreliable, but His Majesty insisted that I give it away, and what did I say for the good of the prince......
Her voice weakened, the room was quiet for a while, and Ran Heya suddenly asked her again, "Are these girls innocent?" β
Concubine Yang saw that there was a play, nodded violently, and then gushed endlessly, "I personally selected, the family is all scholarly, and most of my father and brother are officials in the court, and they are very innocent!" β
"Then stay."
This time, Concubine Yang was dumbfounded, she looked at Ran Heya directly, Ran Heya sneered, "Don't you want me to stay, why don't you speak now?" β
"It's too easy, isn't it?"
"Not so." Ran Heya felt that there was still fire in his heart, took a sip of herbal tea and pressed it, and then said, "But it can't be so much, leave two first, and I'll pick it myself." β
Hearing her say this, Concubine Yang couldn't bear it again, "Why bother to be stimulated by this, I can just help you pick it......"
Ran Heya smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Only I know Wen Xinyuan's preferences. β