Chapter 143: Winner
Concubine Xian was stunned when she heard this.
She's so bad, where does the joy come from? Pan Hai shouldn't say anything back, right?
Although she felt that Pan Hai would not do such a bad thing, Concubine Xian was still angry, and said coldly: "Father-in-law Pan, I don't know where the joy of this palace comes from?" β
Pan Haicai was stunned by Emperor Jingming, and at this time, he naturally wanted others to taste this taste, so he smiled and said: "Concubine Xian Niangniang doesn't know yet, just now the emperor decreed that His Royal Highness the Seventh will be the King of Yanββ"
Before she finished speaking, Concubine Xian exclaimed: "Isn't Gonggong Pan using this palace to have fun?" β
"Hey, Concubine Xian, I don't dare to make fun of you if I give a hundred dares to the slave maid, not to mention the crime of falsely preaching the holy decree, the slave and maid can't afford it."
"The emperor really named the Seventh Prince as the King of Yan?"
"Absolutely."
Concubine Ning took a step back and raised her hand to support her forehead.
A little confused, she had to take it slowly.
"Concubine Xian, the slave is going to deliver the decree."
Seeing that Pan Hai was leaving, Concubine Xian couldn't help but slow down, and hurriedly said, "Father-in-law Pan, wait a minute!" β
"Concubine Xian still has orders?"
Concubine Xian immediately stuffed a golden ring to Pan Hai, and said in a low voice: "I don't know what happened in the imperial study, why did the emperor crown the seventh prince as the king of Yan?" β
Pan Hai put the golden ring into the hidden pocket in the cuffs, and said with a smile: "Don't embarrass the slave and maid, the slave can only say hello to you, as for what happened in the imperial study, it is not something that the slave can say casually." β
Pan Hai is a celebrity in front of Emperor Jingming, and his mouth is very tight, and Concubine Xian can only watch Pan Hai go away, as if she is scratching a cat's paws.
After getting this kind of news, she naturally didn't need to run to the imperial study.
In any case, the seventh child is her son, and being able to be crowned king is a glorious thing for her, the mother concubine.
The reason why Concubine Xian didn't want to see Yu Jin, on the one hand, was that she had never gotten along and had no feelings, and more importantly, because Yu Jin was seriously ill as soon as Emperor Jingming was born, and everyone thought that the emperor hated this son, and she became a joke in other people's mouths.
The most common thing that those concubines secretly said was, what if Concubine Xian had two sons? It's better to raise a son of the emperor, it's better not to have it.
Now that she, the son of the emperor, has been crowned king by the emperor, and those childless concubines can only cry to the moon.
However, what does the emperor think? Lao Qi obviously caused trouble, why did he give him the title of king?
Concubine Xian pondered as she walked back, and her feet slipped and almost fell, so she didn't dare to think nonsense, and hurried back to the dormitory.
As soon as Emperor Jingming's will came out, the entire harem exploded.
"The emperor actually crowned the seventh prince as the king, what the hell is going on?"
"I don't know. I only know that Concubine Ning went to the imperial study, and then the emperor decreed that the seven princes would be crowned kings. β
"Hiss-I didn't expect Concubine Ning to be the one who repays her grievances with virtue."
"Repay grievances with virtue? I'd rather believe that the Seventh Prince was born to Concubine Ning. β
For a while, rumors were flying in the palace, and the more they talked about it, the more outrageous it became, and Concubine Ning was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
Not long after, an attendant came with a lot of Yara jewelry, saying that it was a gift from the emperor.
Before the chamberlain left, Concubine Ning kicked those gifts to a pulp, but she didn't dare to go to Emperor Jingming to settle accounts.
The emperor is too unpredictable, and if she goes and gets any benefit to the wild child, then she will not be able to live.
Some of the concubines who originally planned to go to Emperor Jingming to complain also did not move.
The situation is too complicated, and it is safest to wait and see.
In the imperial study, Emperor Jingming leaned on the back of his chair and leisurely flipped through the book.
Well, the world is finally clear.
In the Zongren Mansion, several princes were locked up in an empty room, and the atmosphere was tense.
"Old Seven, are you awake now?" The fifth prince glared at Yu Jin viciously, with a fierce expression.
Yu Jin smiled: "Fifth brother misunderstood, I'm not drunk." β
The fifth prince suddenly grabbed Yu Jin's handle and laughed: "In front of my father, you said that you drank too much, but now you say that you are not drunk." Old Seven, you are a bully! β
Yu Jin raised his eyebrows, and compared to the mania of the five princes, he became more and more indifferent and calm: "Isn't it too much to drink two large jars of wine?" I mean I drank too much, but I didn't say I was drunk. β
"You-" The fifth prince was half angry, and rushed over with his fists raised.
Several princes hurriedly stopped the five princes.
"Fifth brother, we are all locked up here, if you fight again, you won't be able to get out in three days."
The vacant room in the Zongren Mansion can make the royal family and nobles frightened, if it weren't for the father and emperor to let it out in three days, they should have cried at this time.
"Yes, fifth brother, you better stop." After the eighth prince persuaded the fifth prince, he glanced at Yu Jin, and sneered, "Dealing with this kind of person, you don't have an insult to your identity!" β
"Well, I don't know who you are, what I am." Yu Jin said lightly.
Bickering with him? Whether it's with his hands or with his mouth, if he loses, he won't be called Yu Jin!
The eighth prince smiled: "Fifth brother, have you found it, some people just don't have self-knowledge, the boss is not small, he is still a bare-bones prince, isn't it too cold to say it?" β
The fifth prince laughed: "If he knew that Han Yu would not have run to the Qi Palace, he would have been embarrassed." β
"Uh, I see." Yu Jin showed a look of sudden realization.
Everyone couldn't help but look over.
Yu Jin leaned against the cold wall and said with a smile: "You have been proud of the identity of the prince for a long time. But I don't understand, this kind of identity that can be mixed up as long as it is a bastard with a handle, waiting to die and live until the age of sixteen, what is there to be proud of? β
Everyone was stunned by the question.
They had heard that Lao Qi was quite prestigious in the Southern Army, but so what?
They are princes, if they don't have ambition, being a prince is enough to get away with it for a lifetime, if they have ambition, they are fighting for that position, who will lead the troops to fight?
No matter how prestigious he is in the army, he is not as good as having a status in his father's heart.
However, no matter how you think about it, it is really logical that there is nothing to be proud of being crowned king.
Of course, the eighth prince did not give up and let Yu Jin have the upper hand, and sneered: "It's better than you being nothing, you don't even have the qualifications to eat and wait for the dead." β
"Old eight-" the sixth prince shouted.
Even if you want to run out of the seventh, you can't pull them all in, right? What is the qualification to eat and wait for the dead? It's so ugly.
The eighth prince knew that he was speechless, and hurriedly smiled at the sixth prince.
Yu lowered his eyes, too lazy to look at these people again.
He will take what he wants!
"What, nothing more?" Seeing that Yu was silent, the eighth prince asked proudly.
At this time, the door suddenly opened, and several mermaids rushed in, and a principal walked in the first place, and came to Yu Jin after saluting the princes: "Your Highness the Seventh, please get up, these people will tailor your clothes." β
Yu Jin stood up quietly, and everyone else was confused.
"What do you do to tailor your clothes?" The fifth prince couldn't help but ask.
The director hurriedly said: "The emperor decrees that the ministers and others prepare for the canonization ceremony of the Seventh Highness." β