Leng Mulu returned to the house, and then he had the time to carefully look at the furnishings in the house.

This is the suite of the East and West Warm Pavilion, with a rosewood couch on the outside, a carved wood wardrobe of rosewood in the back, and a set of shelves next to the wardrobe, on which a lot of precious things are placed.

Next to the window, there are the four treasures of the study. But it seems that it has not moved for a long time, and the ink has dried up in the grinding disc.

Looking at the furnishings in his room, even the curtain of the partition is a green double-embroidered flower and grass insect gauze tent, how can he be bullied so much, it really makes people wonder.

Just now, the little maid pushed the door and walked in, holding porridge and pickles in her hand.

The little maid's face was a little embarrassed, and she smiled reluctantly: "Miss, there is only this porridge left in the kitchen, or Miss will drink some of it." ”

Leng Mulu understood his situation in an instant, the layout of this house was intended to be seen by others, and on the surface, this housewife did not treat her body badly, but in private, she was pinching herself everywhere.

Leng Mulu nodded and said, "It's good porridge, I'm just hungry." ”

Seeing that Miss looked normal, the little maid hesitated for a moment and asked, "Miss, the third lady is not difficult for you, right?" ”

"Don't worry! The third sister didn't feel sorry for me. Leng Mulu drank a small bowl of porridge, and his spirit felt good.

Where does the little maid believe the words of the young lady, the third young lady specializes in bullying her own young lady, if it weren't for the second young lady to protect her, her own young lady wouldn't know how to do it.

"The slave maid sees that the second miss is here, and the third miss can't be too embarrassed for the young lady." The little maid showed a trace of gratitude and continued: "Second Miss is really a bodhisattva, good to Miss, good to us. ”

The corners of Leng Curtain's green lips showed a slight smile.

The little maid cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and said flatteringly: "Miss, I just heard in the kitchen that the emperor is going to select beauties to enter the palace." ”

Xi Ju felt that if her young lady became a mother, the people in this yard would not dare to bully the young lady anymore.

"What?" The white jade comb slid to the ground in her hand.

She was stunned, and her heart was bitter.

Less than three months after her bones were cold, he was going to be drafted.

She thought she had completely forgotten about him, but at this moment it was still painful.

It's only hateful, she didn't see his true face as a hypocrite until the moment she died.

Today's emperor Emperor Ming is the fourth son of the first emperor, who has been weak and sick since he was a child, and his mother is only one of the four concubines of the first emperor. Regardless of whether he is a successor or a long-term leader, he is not qualified to inherit the throne.

In addition, he is frail and sickly, and he is not treated by the emperor among the crown princes, and even his biological mother Concubine Yun likes her other biological son Second Prince even more.

The Leng family is a century-old family, and there are countless protégés who are the sons and daughters of officials in the court, and Prime Minister Leng Ling is an important minister in the court, serving the second generation of emperors.

She was originally a woman chosen by the Queen Mother to the second prince as the main concubine. The second prince of that day was already the noble crown prince of the Great Yan Kingdom, and only such an identity could match her only daughter of the Leng family, and she was the cold curtain green of the city. is not the fourth son of the sick emperor who has no status in the palace at all.

But she was obsessed, the fourth son of the emperor did not marry, and he begged bitterly in front of the queen mother and the emperor, and changed the situation abruptly.

Her brother who was alluring to the city and the country obviously didn't like the cunning and insidious of Emperor Yanwen, but he betrayed the second prince who had always been loyal for her, and instead supported the person she loved.

The nephew and protégé of the Leng family also began to secretly support the fourth son of the emperor from then on, and even made great contributions in his struggle to seize the emperor.

She was wrong. Loving the wrong person, and believing the wrong person, ended up ruining the family.

She closed her eyes, and there was a desolation in her eyes.

Emperor Ming was cold by nature, did not like women, there were very few concubines, and he lost a few concubines in the palace, and now there is only one concubine, five concubines, two nobles, and one promised.

Now, she has passed away, and the posterior position is vacant, except for the prominent status of the Mo family, the rest are not worthy of the queen's position, and this draft will be very lively.

I'm afraid that those people of the world, noble princes and princes, will send their own women into the palace to compete for the queen's position.

It's just that the steward and eunuch in the palace quietly revealed a little news, and there was already a dark tide among the nobles and relatives in Beijing, and they didn't know what kind of turbulence the official decree would be.

It's just that her sister tried her best to get rid of her, and how could she watch other women press on her head again.

Come to think of it, there will be a good scene in the harem soon, how can she miss it.