When will the wind blow? I don't know it.

The mother wants to rely on the son to be expensive, and the glory is delayed.

The original intention was to chase the flying deer, but it hurt Xiang Linzi.

The same life is not the same life, and the long legacy is embarrassing.

Murong Ningshuang was demoted to the Huanyi Bureau, she was in a terrible mood, she had been a nobleman for a few days, but now she was not only demoted, but also grounded, feeling that the sky was about to fall, she counted on the Wai Guild to save her every day, and she was also domineering, and she didn't take the female officials of the Huanyi Bureau in her eyes.

At the beginning, Murong Ningshuang not only turned a deaf ear to the laundry work arranged by the female official, but even fantasized about expecting to be pregnant with a dragon seed in her womb.

One day, Chunlan, who had served Murong Ningshuang, came to receive the clothes washed by the concubines, and happened to meet Murong Ningshuang who was bullying a woman in a raccoon cloth and asking her to wash the clothes that belonged to Murong Ningshuang's name.

Chunlan, who had been tortured before, couldn't stand it, so she said, "Now that you are no longer a nobleman, why do you still bully people like this?" ”

"Chunlan? It turned out to be Chunlan, help me give my grandfather a whistle and let him save me. Murong Ningshuang was about to get angry, and found that the person who spoke was Chunlan, so he hurriedly ran over and grabbed Chunlan's arm like a life-saving straw.

"Your grandfather? But that Inspectorate Left Governor Yu Shi Chen Master Chen Mingshu? ”

When Murong Ningshuang heard his grandfather's name, he seemed to see hope, his eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again: "Exactly." ”

"Wake up! He is no longer favored now, and he is lucky not to be imprisoned by you. ”

After Chunlan finished speaking, she watched Murong Ningshuang wilt like a frosted eggplant, sat on the damp ground, and felt very happy in her heart, and those resentments in the past seemed to have disappeared, picked up her clothes and looked at her with disdain.

What made her even more sad was that a few days later, the eldest aunt also came, indicating that the idea that the mother is expensive with her son is also officially in the soup.

In the Huanyi Bureau, Murong Ningshuang's previous ten fingers were not touched by the spring water, but now they have been soaked in the Huanyi water all day long, full of devastation, and they don't know how to cherish the good days.

Now Murong Ningshuang is very low-key, since Chunlan said that in public that day, she can't wait to find a hole to get into, often washing clothes mechanically by herself, and she doesn't want to think about anything.

But Zhou's father-in-law's words have always lingered in his ears, lingering, the emperor can go to his own house, just because his body is so warm, no wonder the first night, he is a big girl with yellow flowers, so provocative, the emperor can still sleep, he is not interested in himself at all, he uses himself as a heater, it is really embarrassing to say it, every time he thinks of this, Murong Ningshuang will be so angry that his eyes are hazy.

What's the use of working hard to lose weight? I actually believed in Murong Ningyan's nonsense, and now I have ended up in such a sad end, everything is thanks to her Ningyan, Murong Ningyan, I hate you! The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred is endless!

Since the idea of mother's mother and son was shattered, Murong Ningshuang's last glimmer of hope was also shattered, and since then, she began to overeat, and the fat that had been thrown off with Murong Ningyan returned to Murong Ningshuang unscrupulously, and the somewhat restrained tyranny and perversity also accompanied her day by day, spending every day in the Huanyi Bureau together.

Since the crown prince has been killed, the position of the prince has been vacant, this day the emperor set up Li Yu as the king of Wu, but the ministers are not optimistic, saying that he often stays in the singing and dancing venues, does not care about national affairs, and feels that Li Congshan, the prince of Jiguo, is more suitable to be the prince, and Zhong Mo, a bachelor of Hanlin, expressed his opinion: "Li Yu is frivolous and indulgent, does not think about state affairs, and asks His Majesty to think twice, and the ministers feel that the position of the prince is none other than Li Congshan, the prince of Jiguo." ”

"How can this be reasonable, it's just nonsense, my emperor, who is suitable and who is not? Don't I have a scale in my heart? ”

"Your Majesty, what the minister said is indeed the truth."

"Shut up, you Zhong Mo is not worthy of being a bachelor of Hanlin, I will demote you Zhong Mo as the prince of the country today, and make Li Yu, the king of Wu, the crown prince!" The emperor was so angry that he beat his chest.

Chunlan's words in public that day made everyone in the Huanyi Bureau hear, and no one was afraid of her since then, and she no longer dared not wash her clothes, and the end of not washing was not to give food, although the food was not delicious, but it was better than starving to death.

In the dead of night, Murong Ningshuang slept on the cold hard bed and thought about it, tossing and turning, could she stay in the Huanyi Bureau for the rest of her life until she died of old age? No, no, no, my Murong Ning Frost definitely can't be like that.

It didn't take long for Murong Ningshuang to seem to figure it out, as if she had changed as a person, she was diligent and neat, and sometimes she helped others wash clothes, and gradually won the favor of the people around her, especially when she entered the Huanyi Bureau, the palace people searched and lost the jewelry, and distributed it to the female official and a few talkable Huanyi girls, the situation changed greatly, she ate, slept, and used better than when she first came.

It was June, Murong Ningshuang, who was washing clothes, suddenly felt a wave of nausea, she was happy in her heart, but there was a painful expression on her face, the women in the raccoon clothes quickly surrounded her, and the female officer asked her what was wrong? Is it sick?

Murong Ningshuang said a little shyly: "Except for wanting to sleep, wanting to eat sour, and wanting to vomit, there is no other discomfort." ”

"Let the doctor take a look! Don't have any infectious diseases or something, if no one does the laundry, it will be a big problem. The female officer passed on to the doctor.

The doctor looked at it and asked, "Who was this person before?" ”

"I used to be the emperor's concubine, is there any problem?" The female officer answered the doctor's question.

"That's right, she is happy, and she has to repay the emperor."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned, and they immediately cast envious eyes on Murong Ningshuang, and some were secretly glad in their hearts that they had not embarrassed her before, and Murong Ningshuang was also secretly proud in her heart, thinking that she could finally regain her freedom.

Sure enough, Shao Tian had a holy decree, and Murong Ningshuang finally relied on her son to restore her status as a nobleman, and returned to Youyue Pavilion again.

At this time, the emperor was too sick to get out of bed, and seemed to know that his time was running out, so he hurriedly asked Duke Zhou to send an edict to Murong Ningshuang to meet the emperor in person, saying that he had something important to explain.

When Murong Ningshuang came to the emperor's bedroom, he saw a gentle and elegant man, as if he had a sense of déjà vu, but if he thought about it, he had never seen it.

"Concubine, please say hello to Your Majesty!"

At this time, Gonggong Zhou said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, the six princes, King Wu and Murong Guiren have already arrived. ”

Murong Ningshuang thought to herself: It turns out that he is the prince of King Wu, no wonder his aura is extraordinary.

"Yu'er, I estimate that time is running out, I will call you to the bed today, I have something to explain, cough cough!"

"Sons, please listen to the teachings of the emperor!"

"Noble Murong, come to me!" The emperor beckoned to Murong Ningshuang.

Murong Ningshuang walked over and sat on the bed, His Majesty caressed it lovingly, her hands that were getting rough because of washing clothes, panting and saying: "Concubine Ai, let you suffer, in the future, you must protect yourself and protect the fetus in your womb, my emperor!" ”

Murong Ningshuang looked at the emperor's appearance, tried her best not to vomit, and nodded with tears in her eyes.

"Emperor, after I return to heaven, this Tang Dynasty is yours, you have to be kind to Murong nobles, and even more so to treat the child in his womb, that is your own brother and sister, cough cough!"

"Son-in-law, keep it in mind! Father, don't worry! ”

"Go down, all of you! I'm tired, I need to rest for a while! Ahem, ahem! The emperor coughed for a while, gasping for breath, and the imperial doctor outside the house hurried in.

"Son's resignation!"

"The concubine retires!"

"Zhou Fu, you escort the nobleman back to the palace."

"Zhou Fu obeys the order!"

Murong Ningshuang and King Wu retreated one after another.

Murong Ningshuang was thinking all the way, who is this King Wu like? Suddenly, a figure appeared in her mind, Xiao Gongzi? Yes, it's him, if you think about it, it's not that they look like each other, but that they have a similar temperament.

I don't know who Xiao Gongzi is married to now? I knew that the emperor who entered the palace and was in such a twilight year, it was really better not to come up with that idea at the beginning, and find a way to marry Xiao Gongzi in peace, and now the emperor has become a dying person, although he has preserved his identity with the fetus in his womb, he will soon be the emperor's person, alas! Why is my Murong Ningshuang's life so bitter! Thinking about it, I couldn't help but burst into tears.

Gonggong Zhou, who was escorted all the way, thought that Murong Ningshuang was taking pity on the emperor, so he enlightened her and said: "Don't be too sad, nobles, it affects the prince in the womb, and the emperor values it very much." ”

"Thank you father-in-law for your kindness!" Murong Ningshuang hurriedly wiped away her tears.

After King Wu came out of the emperor's bedroom, he was also thinking, could this Murong nobleman be his sister Murong Ningshuang, who wanted to take Yan'er's life several times? So he sent his henchmen to inquire, and sure enough, she called Murong Ningshuang, and what she had done before was also clearly investigated.

Although King Wu scoffed at what she did, he didn't dare to do anything for the time being, after all, his father called him to his side to admonish him, just because he was afraid that he would not be able to treat her well, alas! How do you get the smoke out?

Two days later, the emperor died, King Wu succeeded to the throne as the new emperor, and Murong Ningshuang became the imperial concubine at a young age and moved to the Longevity Palace. Due to the entrustment of the former emperor, in addition to being indifferent to it, the new emperor is the imperial concubine after all, after all, there is the former emperor's posthumous son in the womb, but he still depends on her, and chooses his favorite palace people to go to the Longevity Palace to wait for her.

I don't know if it is to protect the fetus in the womb, or if she really changed sex, Murong Ningshuang seems to be much more low-key, and often stays in the Longevity Palace and does not come out, but her grandfather, Chen Mingshu, the left governor of the Inspectorate, often takes people in and out of the Longevity Palace to take care of her granddaughter.

After surviving the long winter, when the spring flowers were blooming, Murong Ningshuang ushered in the spring of her life, and the child came, a son, who was named King Ning.

King Ning was born with a well-behaved appearance, very cute, Chen Mingshu found someone who was proficient in physiognomy, and after reading it, he said: "This child is full of heaven, the earth is wide and square, and his fate is noble, and he will be a great achievement in the future." ”

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Chen Mingshu's mouth after hearing this, but fortunately, they were all paying attention to the baby in swaddling clothes, and no one paid attention.

What great deeds can a posthumous son of an emperor accomplish?