When Mama Gui asked like this, Wei Zhaoyi became more and more angry.

"Could it be that these two people still got together? Don't look at her identity, my father is the backer of Yang Yuqiong's family, she actually dares to eat inside and out! ”

"Immediately pass the book back, teach Yang Lifeng to discipline and discipline his daughter, don't do something embarrassing."

Wei Zhaoyi's eyes were full of resentment, that Chu Yuxi did have some means, but Yang Yuqiong would never try to please her, I was afraid that she would just use it, just like in the past.

Mama Gui wondered: "It's strange to say, Yang Zhaoyi's move is undoubtedly not to add to herself, how can there be a concubine who wants other women to enter the palace to serve His Majesty for herself?" ”

"She's just pretending to be generous, besides, there will definitely be people from her among these show girls who are about to enter the palace", Wei Zhaoyi clenched her fist with one hand and knocked heavily on the pear wood table, "If the people around her really win the favor of Your Majesty, that is, when she shows off her might, she will get closer and closer to the queen's position." ”

She didn't have much to do at the moment, and the only thing she could do seemed to be to install her own people in the new batch of show girls.

"Dad will also have his own ideas about this matter, and I said it to him, I think it will be properly resolved, and we shouldn't have to do it."

……

Occasionally, palace people pass by the Furong Palace, and they can hear bursts of laughter from inside from afar.

The person who can laugh so presumptuously can of course only be the palace master of this Furong Palace.

Xiao Qicai told Chu Yuxi about Yang Zhaoyi's monopoly on the draft, and she laughed like this for a long time, and there was about time for two teas.

"Mother, what's so funny about this. If this thing is really done by Yang Zhaoyi, then wouldn't she have to ascend to the sky in one step? At that time, even if the position of queen does not belong to her, I am afraid that the power of the deacon of the six palaces will fall on her. ”

It wasn't until his face hurt a little that Chu Yuxi stopped.

After taking the tea handed by Xiao Qi, she took a sip, her eyes were full of pride, "Xiao Qi, let me ask you, if you want to survive in this harem, who is the only backer?" ”

"Your Majesty, of course." Xiao Qi responded without thinking.

Chu Yuxi also nodded her head, "So, if Yang Zhaoyi does this, in the end, it will only coax the Queen Mother's heart, why is this?" ”

"Because the Queen Mother definitely hopes that Her Majesty's descendants will last."

"Not bad", the corners of Chu Yuxi's mouth twitched, "But she doesn't know, Your Majesty is really not close to women, he is worried about the war on the front line now, how can he be interested in caring about the draft?" She tossed this scene at this time, and it was too late for the Queen Mother to be happy. The Queen Mother is definitely more anxious than Yang Zhaoyi, but why hasn't there been any news from her? ”

Seeing Xiao Qi's puzzled appearance, Chu Yuxi carefully analyzed and listened to her, "You think, no matter how big the harem queen mother is, even though she is Your Majesty's biological mother, Your Majesty is still in charge of everything." Therefore, the Queen Mother has already mentioned this matter to Her Majesty, but Her Majesty did not agree. And now that Yang Zhaoyi has stepped in sideways, the Queen Mother has given her this right, which is equivalent to pushing her to the wind. Her move can indeed please the Queen Mother, but Her Majesty will not be useful. ”

Xiao Qi suddenly realized and said excitedly: "So that's the case, so Yang Zhaoyi will definitely not be favored by His Majesty, because His Majesty will hate her because of this." ”

Yang Yuqiong is just the daughter of a general, so it is naturally much easier to solve than that Wei Zhaoyi.

However, Chu Yuxi was not very sure, after all, she couldn't guarantee what the Dog Emperor thought.

"Whether it's a draft or not, the harem is vast and sparsely populated, and it should have been expanded a long time ago."

Anyway, no matter how many people there are, the harem is full of intrigues, and she doesn't care.

The two were chatting when Oriole brought in a plate of delicate pastries. "The imperial dining room sent someone to send hibiscus cake, saying that it was newly made this afternoon, and it was specially brought for the mother to taste."

"I haven't been officially canonized yet, but one by one they are courteous. I'm afraid that one day Your Majesty will suddenly withdraw your order, and then I will not become the target of everyone? ”

Chu Yuxi didn't even glance at the plate of hibiscus cake, and her eyes fell lightly on the newly gifted iris lily from the flower house in front of the window.

The little bird is not put down, and it is not held either. When he hesitated, Xiao Qi asked for the plate of hibiscus cake, and poured a cup of milk tea for Chu Yuxi, "Niangniang likes to eat pastries with milk tea." ”

Seeing that Chu Yu ignored it, she looked at the cautious Xiaoli standing aside again, "Xiaoli, have you just been separated, and Niangniang is also your first master?" ”

Xiao Li lowered his head and pondered for a moment, but still shook his head and said, "The slave maid was working in the Bailu Hall before. Because Yang Zhaoyi didn't like it everywhere, he came out. ”

Chu Yuxi lazily retracted his gaze, "Why don't you like Yang Zhaoyi, I see that although you are too restrained, you are quite serious in doing things." ”

"The slave and maid don't know", I saw Xiaoli say with a puzzled face, "Where can our slaves and maids guess what the masters think." The master doesn't like it, that's why we slaves and maids. ”

"You don't have to think that with me, and put away the way you used to. If you don't want to talk about you now, then I won't ask you. I just hope that you don't have to be so restrained everywhere in the future, let go a little, it's a good thing, no one will blame you. ”

Xiaoli only nodded again and again, still looking like he couldn't let go.

Chu Yuxi was even more suspicious, but it was inconvenient for her to ask more.

is about to get up and go to the palace to walk around, familiar and familiar, lest the show girls choose to enter the palace, she doesn't know where people live. I had no choice but to walk out of the yard, and I saw Gonggong Jiang striding like a meteor.

Chu Yuxi stopped in time, "Is there anything urgent about Gonggong Jiang?" ”

"The old slave has seen the noble concubine."

Gonggong Jiang first saluted Chu Yuxi, and then said: "Your Majesty asked me to ask Niangniang, I drank the black chicken soup at noon, do you still have a headache now?" ”

Chu Yuxi laughed dryly, shook his head again and again, and said, "Thanks to Your Majesty's blessing, I am completely well." ”

"Your Majesty does always remember Niangniang's body, this is Niangniang's blessing", Jiang Gonggong smiled deeply, "Your Majesty invites Niangniang to dinner, Niangniang can get up and go to Guanghua Hall with the old slave." ”

I can hide from the first day of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth. No matter what, it must be faced calmly.

"Okay, please ask Gonggong Jiang to lead the way...... I've been in the cold palace for a long time, and my memory is not very good. ”

Actually, it was because she didn't think about it herself.

At the mention of this, Gonggong Jiang also looked regretful, but he did not say a word. According to Ye Hansi's temperament, about Chu Yuxi's past, it can't be mentioned anymore.

"There will be a good life for the mother in the future."

Gonggong Jiang did not take Chu Yuxi to Guanghua Palace, but went to the imperial study.

"Your Majesty is reading the chapter inside at the moment, let's go in."

Ye Hansi was sitting in it and carefully reviewing the recital, without even looking at her.

Chu Yuxi still stepped forward and bowed, "The concubine has seen Your Majesty." ”

There was no response for a while, I don't know if he was too focused to get started, or if it was intentional.