On the morning of the ninth day of the first month of March, two explosive news began to circulate in large and small places in the capital.

First, the daughter sent to the palace by He Fu was originally named Concubine Chen, but somehow annoyed the emperor, and was directly demoted and became He Jieyu.

The second is that the daughter sent to Yan Wangfu by He Fu was originally sent to be a concubine, but I don't know where she liked the prince, and she was directly promoted to Princess Yan.

After the storyteller received the news, he went to work early in the morning and went to the teahouse to make money, and the people who ate melons in the teahouse were unable to get through, only to listen to the storyteller's tirade, or did not say a doorway, and someone in the audience couldn't help but ask, "Who is the concubine of the two daughters of Hefu?" ”

"Are you stupid, dignified prefect, aren't you allowed to have two concubines?" Someone on the side mentioned it.

"But I heard that the prefect's wife only gave birth to one concubine, and the other is a concubine!"

"Are you stupid, dignified prefect, aren't you allowed to renew the string?"

"Is it a concubine or a concubine who marries into the palace? Is it a concubine or a concubine who marries into the palace? There were children in the crowd with honey in their mouths, and they asked their mothers vaguely.

Mr. Storyteller took the case, "In this case, both of them are concubines!" Although they have the same father and different mothers, they are both born to Mrs. Zhengfang! One is the bloodline of Mrs. Xian, and the other is the bloodline of Mrs. Xuxian! After saying that, he called for his wit in his heart.

"But I've never heard of the prefect's renewal before...... How do I remember that I heard in another teahouse a few days ago that it was the concubine who was sent to the palace? ”

"Nong's brain is collapsing? How easy to say about such a thing! It's not a glorious thing! A foreign guest chewed on the candied fruit and said disdainfully.

"That's piracy! If you want to listen to the genuine version, you come to this teahouse early every day, and Mr. Jiang Shengling's version is the most original version! ”

"Yes, yes! Mr. Jiang's news is very well-informed, and big and small things can't escape his eyes! ”

"Ahh I see! I said why are you a little confused! The questioner scratched his head embarrassedly, thinking that maybe the version of the story he listened to was wrong, and secretly vowed to listen to the original version of the book in the future.

Jiang Shengling pinched his mustache, was very satisfied with the attitude of the audience, took a picture of the case with a smile, and continued to tell the story of Yan Wangye's galloping on the battlefield.

The time has to go back to the day when the two daughters of the He family left the house.

He Jiusheng got off the sedan chair and stared at the stone road under his feet, thinking that he would die here after entering this palace, and couldn't help but feel even heavier, not even realizing that the road to the palace this time seemed to be a little shorter than the last time.

Accepting concubines and concubines means that there is no phoenix crown, no groom to greet relatives, no high hall to worship, and there is not even a marriage certificate of nine yuan and nine cents.

He Jiusheng thought that she was really planted in ancient times this time, and she married someone without her parents knowing, or married someone she didn't like, and she didn't have a sense of ritual at all when she got married, she lived so arbitrarily in modern times, why was she so aggrieved in ancient times?

No, you have to escape, you have to run away from marriage! Bring some gold, silver and jewelry!

After Xi Po placed her in a red and glamorous room, she went out, and He Jiusheng lifted her hijab and began to steal her own things in the room.

As long as it was gold, all the valuable ones were taken out of the box, and a table full of them was piled up, wrapped in a large cloth, and tied a bow.

As she was thinking about how to go, there was a sound of unhurried footsteps outside the door, getting closer and closer to herself, she hurriedly stuffed the package back into the box, returned to the bed sprinkled with red dates and peanuts, sat down, and put on the red hijab again.

As soon as he finished this set of actions, the door was pushed open.

He Jiusheng stared at the feet that were getting closer and closer to him uneasily, and before he could react, a long pole lifted his hijab.

That day, the whole palace heard the screams of the prince's new concubine room, and some people couldn't help but wonder, the prince had accepted so many concubines, not to mention that he hadn't said a few words to them on weekdays, and even on the wedding night, they were left alone in the empty room until dawn, why was there movement in the wedding room today? Is it that his own prince has changed sex?

The concubines were also curious about this thunderous cry, and several people gathered together to discuss it, thinking that the Wangfu family was probably a tigress, but the one who had inquired about the He Mansion earlier was a delicate and weak one, and it seemed that the information was really inaccurate, and they needed to wait and see what happened.

Only the two people in the room know how big Lou Zi has been stabbed by this move now, which is obviously taking the emperor's knife!

"Uncle Huang, why are you?"

He Jiusheng couldn't tell whether he was happy or scared, panicked or excited at the moment, and only felt that what he said was slightly vibrato.

She stared at Song Yanjiao in front of her in horror, thinking that this person was probably crazy, and he actually dared to rob the emperor of a woman.

"Is it still called Uncle Huang?" Song Yanjiao's tone seemed unhurried, and he laughed out loud, "This is my Yanwang Mansion, do you feel like you're dreaming?" ”

"You're still laughing!?"

When it's over, will it kill your head?

He Jiusheng looked at the surrounding furnishings, it was indeed not quite the same as in the palace, his brain was buzzing at that moment, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Now that the wood is in the boat, if I panic, won't it be more difficult for you?"

Hearing this, her heart rippled slightly.

Song Yanjiao slowly approached and sat beside her and said, "You said you don't want to enter the palace, how can you tell me to sit idly by?" ”

"What about the emperor......

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to comb the hair on her sideburns, took her into his arms, and touched her head dotingly, "I will bear everything, but this move may make the emperor unhappy, so today we need to go to the queen mother to ask for guilt." Sheng'er, if you regret it, you can put all the blame on me, and you don't know all this because I have done it......"

"No, I don't regret it! I just want to be with someone I like! I don't want anyone else to interfere in my marriage! Even if I die, I will be with you! ”

Big deal, die! Thousands of years later, he is a good man again!

The Queen Mother won't be so unsympathetic, right...... He Jiusheng thought of it with tears in his eyes.

A scene a little later than the palace also took place in the palace.

The young and vigorous emperor hurried to the harem, the newly renovated Changle Palace is specially prepared for the new concubine, now the red lantern is hung, the whole hall is illuminated with bright red candles, a lantern color.

Song Qianheng took the pole and raised his hijab, but he met a pair of autumn eyes and closed a flawless face.

The two looked at each other and let out exclamations at the same time......

Ugly time.

In the palace of the Queen Mother.

He Jiusheng and Song Yanjiao knelt down in front of the Queen Mother together, waiting for the fate.

Aunt Qiucui hurriedly walked from outside the palace to spread the word, "Queen Mother, the emperor has been waiting outside the palace for a long time......

"Didn't you hear what the mourning family just said! Let him wait outside! As soon as she finished speaking, a teacup flew out of her hand and slammed against the door, making a loud noise.

The hall was silent for a moment, and even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard vividly.

It's over, it's going to die, it's going to die...... The Queen Mother is really on fire this time......

He Jiusheng looked silently waiting for death, and lowered his head an inch.

"In your eyes, is marriage such a child's play?"

The Queen Mother's voice regained her composure, but it still sounded terrible, and He Jiusheng could almost feel a pair of cold eyes as if they were about to pierce the top of his head.