Everyone retreated, and the queen only left the Confucian nobles.

"Confucian nobles, this palace knows that you want your child to sit on the throne of the prince, but you must understand after all, the prince is the east palace, and he will inherit the throne in the future, but not everyone can be named the prince casually, although Yu'er is not my own child, but he is the son of the noble concubine, after the famous family, and your son is born to a descendant from a humble background, do you think that when he grows up in the future, can he really enter the East Palace?"

The Confucian nobleman gritted her teeth, but she didn't dare to say anything, and in the face of the queen's suppression, she could only swallow this breath, "What the queen said is that the concubine's children are not as good as the prince in terms of background and conduct, and the concubine does not want Song'er to enter the East Palace. The mother is too worried. ”

"Oh? Is it really a lot of worries? This palace has been in this palace for many years, and I have seen a lot and know a lot, and I don't take these little things to heart, but how your old master died, you have to remember clearly, don't end up lifting a stone and hitting yourself in the foot. ”

"Yes. The concubine understood. ”

The queen snorted coldly, "It's not too early, it's time for the palace to go to the emperor to say goodbye, you go down first." ”

"Yes."

When the Confucian nobleman returned to the palace, he was furious and reached out to smash the enamel vase given by the emperor.

"Noble! Nobleman, by all means, this is a reward from the emperor, and if it is broken, it will be blamed. Sheng Qiu ran over to stop him and put the vase back in its place.

"Blame? Am I still afraid that the emperor will blame me? Finally, I finally drove their mother and son out of the palace, just because of the festival, because of the words of King Changping, my efforts were in vain. King Changping, what kind of thing is he, Murong Jiuyu! You can't see me any better! ”

"Your honor, this will is the emperor's, and you must not say such a thing."

"The queen has been away from the palace for so long, and the emperor has not entered my position in the end, if this continues, my Song'er will only be a county king when she reaches adulthood, why, where am I inferior to them, they are concubines and concubines one by one, just because of my background?"

Sheng Qiu didn't speak again, Chu Xue's right hand grabbed the corner of the table, and his fingers slowly oozing blood.

"Nobleman, nobleman!"

"You go down first, I want to be quiet by myself."

"Yes."

Sheng Qiu didn't say anything more, but turned to leave, Chu Xue slowly stood up, gently stroked his lower abdomen, and snorted coldly, "Queen Mother, there are many things you didn't expect." ”

"In midautumn, Imperial Doctor Xuan came and said that my body was not happy."

"Yes."

Not long after, Sheng Qiu walked in with Imperial Physician Xue, "Your noble person is auspicious." ”

"Imperial Doctor Xue, these days, I always feel tired and have trouble sleeping, but is there something wrong?" Imperial Physician Xue put his hand on the pulse of the Confucian nobleman, and after a while, he knelt on his knees and kowtowed, "Congratulations, the nobleman has been pregnant for a month." ”

"Is that serious?"

"Seriously."

"Imperial Physician Xue, I have a pregnancy, and I ask Imperial Physician Xue to hide it for me, this palace is not as good as outside, I want to wait for the fetal image to be stable, and then tell the emperor, it will not make him happy."

"Yes, the old minister understands."

Sheng Qiu sent Imperial Physician Xue away, then returned to the cabinet, and quietly closed the door, "Noble, why do you want to hide it?" ”

"This kid has his use."

"Nobles don't want to ......"

"I already have a son, if I am now the son in my womb and can protect Song'er on the throne, his value has been realized, it doesn't matter if he is born or not, as long as he comes when he should come and leaves when he should leave, even if he is not my child in vain."

"Nobleman!"

"You don't need to persuade me, the queen insults me today, and I will let him kneel and beg me on his knees." Chu Xue has already made up her mind to use the child in her womb to move to the queen, but can this mother really be so ruthless and use her child as a weapon?

Since ancient times, the battle for the harem is life and death, Wu Zetian and Queen Wang are like this, Lu Pheasant and Mrs. Qi are like this, and now the Confucian nobles have to follow the ancestors.

What should I think about when Sheng Qiu returned to the room, I didn't think it was okay, and the Confucian nobles had already been carried away.

The most difficult thing at this moment is the middle of autumn, her life was saved by Murong Jiuyu, and it was Chuxue who brought her out from Murong Wantian, if you talk about it, these two people are people who are kind to themselves, and they are both their own masters, but now the two of them are opposites, and in the end they can only live one, become a king or lose a villain, how can she know what will happen in the future.

Thinking of this, Sheng Qiu still decided to stand on the side of justice, at least Su Yu would definitely be a Ming Jun.

Sheng Qiu wrote a letter and asked someone to take it out of the palace.

"Princess, the letter from the palace must be checked for yourself."

"In the palace?"

"Yes."

Murong Jiuyu opened the envelope and saw that it was written inside.

"Praise as a brother, think about it, see the letter well, don't forget it."

This simple twelve words, Jiu Yu was confused, thought about it for a long time, thought about it, saw the letter well, don't forget, what does it mean? A letter from home? Could it be that it is to disguise it as a family letter?

Praise as a brother? Focus on these three words.

Who is Songwei?

"What's wrong, what do you think?"

"The letter from the palace must be opened by me personally, but it is like a letter from home."

"Show me." Su Zisheng took the letter and examined it carefully. Jiuyu sighed, "Who is Song, do you recognize it?" ”

"Since you must open it in person, it must be written to you, so Song Wei Brother is not a title, but something to tell you."

"Song as a brother?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it came out of the palace and asked you to open it yourself, then this ode may refer to Su Song?"

"Hatsuyuki's son?"

"Song as a brother, do you say ......?"

"Chu Xue is pregnant?"

"Perhaps."

"Then why write to me?"

"I think the first snow is going to attack the queen again."

"This first snow, did God really favor her so much, she gave birth to a prince, and she was pregnant again? But even if she has a pair of sons, she can't shake the status of the queen, what does she want to do? ”

Su Zisheng frowned, "With her character, I'm afraid she has to do something unimaginable to us, how did Wu Meiniang deal with Queen Wang in ancient times, is it possible that she wants to follow suit?" ”

"Are you saying that she will use her own womb child in exchange for the position of prince?"

"I don't know, but it's possible."

Murong Jiuyu was a little panicked, she never thought that there would be a mother who sacrificed her child for her own interests, it was her closest relatives.

On this day, the Confucian nobleman recruited Cao Wei in, "I'm pregnant again." ”

"What?"

"Don't say you don't know anything, the emperor hasn't come to me for a long time, you and me, what's going on, don't say you don't know, do you remember that night a month ago? You spent the night with me, that night......"

"Don't talk about it. I have committed a great sin, do you really want to put me to death? ”

"I never wanted you to die, and I didn't want this child to be born."

"Then you are ......"

"I want you to cooperate with me and blame someone else for this child's departure, are you willing to help me?"

"Nobleman, I can't recover, don't force me anymore."

"What am I forcing you? You are kind to me, I remember, we were so good when we were children, and now we are so loving, why don't you remember? Do you know how much I want to go back to the way things were? ”

Chu Xue is still playing the emotional card as always, she knows that Cao Wei can't let go of herself, and she knows that Cao Wei can't stand mentioning the past.

Cao Wei fell to his knees with a thud, kowtowed, and said, "This time, Cao Wei will not help the nobles again." ”

Just about to retreat, Chu Xue stood up and scolded, "Cao Wei, you are guilty of killing your head, if you don't help me, both of us will die, you have to think clearly!" ”

"If you want my life, wait for me." Cao Wei left without looking back, Chu Xue didn't expect him to refuse himself, let out a long sigh, clenched his fists tightly, and sneered, "Without you, I can't do anything?" ”

On this day, Cao Wei resigned from his position as a guard and wanted to leave the palace, but was blocked by Sheng Qiu at the gate of the palace, "Cao Wei, have you really thought clearly?" When you leave, the nobles have nothing to rely on. ”

"She has the emperor and the emperor's children, what does it have to do with me."

"Nothing to do with you? If I go to the emperor to file a complaint, do you think you can still go? ”

"You won't."

"Why?"

"If you go, your master will not be able to leave with all his body."

"You're smart, but if you ......" Sheng Qiu approached Cao Wei step by step, and suddenly shouted, "Come on, catch the thief!" ”

"Are you going to use such a trick on me again?"

Sheng Qiu bit her lip, sighed and said, "I can't help it, you should understand." ”

The guards of the palace gate courtyard all rushed over.

"I am the mid-autumn of the Seed Confucian Palace, this person is a guard in our palace, who stole the nobleman's things and wanted to escape from the palace."

In this way, Shengqiu and the Confucian nobles repeated their old tricks and arrested Cao Wei, but the difference this time was that Cao Wei did not have any resistance, but sneered, "Shengqiu." ”

"What?"

"I advise you to leave her early, and I don't know when, you will also become her pool."

Sheng Qiu bit her lip, there was sadness and sympathy in her eyes, and she shook her head, "Thank you." ”

Sheng Qiu, who returned to the palace, came to the main hall, and the Confucian nobles were sitting in front of the hall waiting for news.

"Coming back?" The Confucian nobleman closed his eyes and closed his eyes, but said these three words lightly, and knelt down in mid-autumn and saluted. ”

"What's wrong today, my tone is low, and my face is not good." The Confucian nobleman slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sickly autumn in front of him.

"Back to the little master, the slave is just not very happy."

"Then go down and rest."

"Yes."