Chen Kang's personality Murong Chu knows, and it can be regarded as a blessing to be able to marry such a person, but it is a pity that Murong Wan is not a blessed person.

"Well, how so?" Mo Li sighed heavily. If Murong Wan had replied to Chen Kang earlier, maybe this kind of thing would not have happened. It's just that it's too late to say anything now, and it can only be said that the two are fated to have no part. But I can't say anything about the Lu family who has stirred up the situation, if Murong Wan can really be selected, it will really be a good thing for the Beining Palace.

People sent their daughters here, and the emperor's suspicion of the Bac Ninh Royal Mansion will be a little less. Pity is Murong Wan's lifelong happiness...... Even if you can get the emperor's favor, you don't have to share a man with a lot of women! Besides, the harem is a place where you don't spit out bones, so you have to be careful every day, otherwise you don't know when you'll lose your life.

In the bedroom of the main courtyard of the Beining Palace, Murong Jingzhong, the king of Beining, had a somewhat gloomy face. It's not that he values Murong Wan's daughter much, compared to Murong Wan's demure, he prefers Murong Jiao's liveliness and coquettishness. In fact, he never asked much about the children born to his two aunts.

It's just that the Lu family didn't even say hello, and he took the initiative to send Murong Wan to the draft, which undoubtedly challenged his dignity as the head of the family. He can ignore the marriage of the concubine, but this is not an ordinary marriage, but it has to be sent to the palace and to the emperor.

The daughter of the Murong family has never entered the palace as a concubine, and it is just a matter of not being favored and dying in the palace, in case she is favored and gives birth to a prince, the entire Murong family is bound to be involved in the court dispute, even if you want to be a pure minister, others will not believe that you have no intention of fighting for the prince.

After living together for so many years, Lu naturally could see that his husband was unhappy. She came in with a tray and said with a smile: "Lord, the weather is hot, the concubine personally stewed white fungus lotus seed soup, the prince can taste it." ”

Murong Jingzhong just said "um", but he didn't move, and still sat in place with a sinking face.

Lu Shi put the white fungus lotus seed soup into a gold-rimmed fine porcelain bowl, put it in front of him, and said softly: "The prince doesn't blame the concubine for sending Wan'er to the draft without authorization, and the concubine body is also for Wan'er's good, for the good of our palace." ”

Seeing that Murong Jingzhong was still silent, the Lu family sighed lightly: "Lord Wang, think about it, Wan'er will also be in the year of Jilu next year, and the concubine, as a mother, naturally has to consider finding a good family for her." But looking at the capital, there is no one who can be worthy of our Wan'er. Now that the emperor wants to draft a draft girl, isn't this a good opportunity? ”

"Today's saint is young and promising, and in the harem, in addition to Queen Yuan, there are only two concubines. Wan'er is extremely outstanding in both appearance and talent, and if she enters the palace, she will naturally be loved by the emperor. Isn't there endless glory and wealth in the second half of your life? Although Wan'er is not from the concubine, but the concubine has always treated her as a daughter, and she called the concubine a mother, which mother doesn't want her daughter to have a good home? ”

"The concubine knows that it is not right to discuss this matter with the prince in advance. But when the concubine got the news, it was already the deadline, and if she didn't go to the Internal Affairs Office immediately to report Wan'er's name, I was afraid that she would miss this opportunity. The next draft will be at least three years away, when Wan'er's age will not be selected. The concubine body is also anxious for a while, so don't blame the concubine! ”

As he spoke, Lu Shi walked around behind Murong Jingzhong and rubbed his hands on his shoulders. I have to say that although the Lu family is over forty years old, he has been pampered for many years, and he is still like a woman in her early thirties, especially a pair of snowy and tender leaves on her shoulders, which is really comfortable.

Murong Jingzhong couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, feeling the comfort around his neck. Seeing that his face softened a little, Lu Shi lowered his body slightly, a pair of proud peaks and mountains were attached to his back, and his red lips lightly opened and spit a warm breath in his ear: "Lord Wang, use white fungus lotus seed soup, let's rest." ”

As he spoke, a hand slipped through the man's collar and caressed the man's solid chest. Lu Shi was extremely good at mastering the scale, and felt that Murong Jingzhong's breathing was a little heavier, so he took out his hand, picked up the small gold-rimmed porcelain bowl on the table, and scooped a spoonful of white fungus lotus seed soup to his mouth: "Husband, ......"

Murong Jingzhong ate a small half bowl with her hand, and the heat in her body not only did not decrease, but worsened. Looking at Lu Shi again, his round face, the corners of his eyes that were gently raised with endless style, and his red lips lightly opened: "Husband, the concubine will serve you to rest......"

The soft voice penetrated into the bones, making Murong Jingzhong can't help but tighten his abdomen.

After many years of husband and wife, the Lu family has been able to be pampered, and naturally has a set of means. Although she is old now, her soft and charming skills have not diminished back then, she knows how to provoke Murong Jingzhong's enthusiasm, and she also knows how to make his spirit fly. It is precisely by relying on these means that over the years, no matter what mistakes she has made, she can make this man angry.

After all the work, Murong Jingzhong's eyes regained a little clarity, and patted the woman lying on his stomach: "Since it has come to this point now, prepare well, don't let Wan'er lose the election." ”

"Yes, my lord. The concubine will definitely take care of it herself. ”

Lu's gaze flashed in a place that Murong Jingzhong couldn't see, originally the two aunts and their daughters in the mansion were all in their hands, but Murong Wan often went out with Mo Li in recent days, the purpose was to know without thinking about it, it was nothing more than to find a good relationship through the relationship between the princess of the king of Bac Ninh and the noblewomen in Beijing. Once this thing is really done, Murong Wan will break away from his palm, and he may not know what waves will turn over at that time.

But the family she chose, Aunt Zhao's mother and daughter may not be willing to accept it, and it will not be good to tear her face when the time comes, so it has become the best way to let Murong Wan be elected as a show girl.

Sending Murong Wan to the draft, she also weighed the pros and cons. Although that girl was born to Aunt Zhao, she is now the princess of the Bac Ninh Palace, Murong Wan's mother, if Murong Wan is favored, the benefits will naturally fall on her mother.

Another important point is that the relationship between Murong Wan and the Liu family has always been good, if she can say a few more kind words in front of the emperor, Murong Qi's career will definitely be bright.

As for Murong Wan's biological mother, Aunt Zhao, if she can honestly bow down and be small as before, she can continue to be raised in the palace, otherwise, it will not be difficult for Princess Beining to get rid of an aunt.

Anyway, even if she is a biological mother, the identity of an aunt makes her never able to enter the palace to visit her daughter, and the mother and daughter can't communicate with each other, and everything is not in the hands of her, the princess.