It was getting late, and after the emperor bathed and changed his clothes, he was ready to go to Yaohua Palace.

On the long palace road, the emperor sat alone in a soft sedan chair, and the prince carried the palace lamp, casting a long shadow on the bluestone floor.

The Mingguang Palace, which was once brilliantly lit, only had a dark shadow at this time, and it was a little abrupt in the middle of the palace with lights in other directions.

The emperor frowned and said, "Tomorrow, let Sun Guiren move to Mingguang Palace and live in a side hall." ”

The prince answered, surprised in his heart.

Mingguang Palace is the palace of the former concubine, if Sun Guiren moves in, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?

And the emperor's meaning is obvious, Zhaoyi Niangniang has fallen out of favor, even if Sun Guiren lives in the side hall, it can't change this fact.

Continue to walk forward, passing by palaces one by one, the emperor closed his eyes and rested.

Suddenly, they heard a melodious sound of the piano, and it seemed that there was still a little sadness.

The emperor glanced at it and said, "This is?" ”

The prince tightened the silver in his sleeve and said, "If you go back to the emperor, this is the Anning Palace where Sun Guiren is located." ”

The emperor said: "Go to the Palace of Tranquility." ”

The princess hesitated for a moment, "...... the lady over there?"

"Just send someone to say it."

After speaking, the eunuch carrying the sedan chair changed direction and went to the Anning Palace.

When the prince thought of Ginkgo, he wanted to go over in person, but thinking about Concubine Shu's sad eyes, he called his godson, "You go to Yaohua Palace to say goodbye, and you will say that the emperor will not go." ”

The godson trembled, but still went.

……

Yu Su, who received the news, smiled a little proudly.

Momiji had never seen such a playful appearance of the queen mother, and she was a little stunned for a while.

But she still said: "Niangniang, this is not a good thing, the emperor is so obsessed with Sun Guiren, maybe one day it will be a concubine who dares to contradict you." ”

The concubine used to rely on favor, and she did a lot of things against the queen, but she didn't care about these things in her previous appearance, so she went with her.

But if you don't care about the clothes, it doesn't mean that the concubine can climb to the emperor's head.

Usually, people who spoil their concubines and kill their wives have to be punished, let alone the emperor's family, if there is a scandal of spoiling concubines and killing wives, then everyone in the world will laugh at them.

Yu Su said: "Don't get in the way, this palace is very pleasing to the eye to see Sun Guiren, and the emperor can also favor her." ”

That Sun Ziwei is the person found by the Rong family, and Mrs. Rong has already brought a message to Yu Su.

Jiangning Weaving Bureau is a well-known imperial businessman, half of the cloth, silk and clothes in the palace all year round come from Jiangning Weaving Bureau, and the profits can be imagined.

But some time ago, the ginkgo biloba beside Chu Xin'er "unintentionally" complained in front of the emperor about the clothes made of cloth from the Jiangning Weaving Bureau, and the emperor had the idea of replacing them.

And Chu Xin'er's purpose is naturally the identity of the imperial businessman.

Chu Xin'er is the daughter of a petty official on the surface, but in fact, Chu Xin'er's mother is also from Jiangnan weaving family, but she is not an imperial businessman, so she is slightly inferior.

This matter was not a secret, so the Sun family soon found out.

They rely on the royal family to eat happily, but if the name of the imperial merchant is gone, what they know is that Chu Xin'er's mother's family is going to take the throne, and those who don't know still think that the quality of the Sun family's goods is wrong!

When the time comes, without the name of the imperial businessman, then even the business of the noble family will not be done, will it be the business of the common people? But how can the profits there compare to selling goods to these rich people?

The signboard of the imperial merchant can only be owned, not thrown away.