Jiang Yao thought for a while, raised her head and said with a smile: "Queen Mother, you come here in person, the concubine is panicked." The child is still asleep in the temple, and I will take you there. ”

Probably because the queen mother was too eager to see her grandson, and her steps were sharp and neat, how could she look half sick and frail.

"Look at the mourning family, look at this little face is white and tender, it is exactly the same as when the emperor was a child, no, no, it looks better than when the emperor was a child."

"Concubine Jing, come here, good boy, say, what reward do you want?"

It was rare for the Queen Mother to be so happy, she pulled Jiang Yao to sit aside, patted her hand with a look of relief, and continued: "You are now the great hero of our Great Zhou!" Whatever reward you want, just tell the mourning family, and the mourning family will make sure you are satisfied. ”

The concubines on the side were envious when they heard this, if they had this good fortune to give birth to the emperor's eldest son, how good it would be!

Jiang Yao already had a plan in her heart, she pondered for a moment and spoke: "The concubine does have a reluctant request, I hope the queen mother will fulfill it." ”

"Today's mourning family is happy, you can just say anything."

"The Queen Mother, the concubine has never given birth, and I am afraid that I will not be able to take care of the eldest prince, so I want to send the child to Xiang'an Palace, and I will bother the Queen Mother to take care of it."

Jiang Yao's words surprised everyone.

Is this Jiang Yao crazy?

How many concubines in the palace are looking forward to having a son and a half daughter, how did they get to Jiang Yao, and they want to send their children out to be raised by others?

She must be crazy!

In the eyes of others, Jiang Yao's actions are indeed unreasonable, but the Queen Mother has been immersed in the palace for decades, and she understands her intentions after just thinking about it-

It is difficult to give birth to a child in the palace, and this child is now the only prince in the palace, and now I am afraid that the eyes of the palace are staring at their mother and son.

Concubine Jing was just a nobleman in the past, and she had no foundation, so she might not be able to raise the eldest prince.

The Queen Mother sighed, took out a free hand and touched her somewhat thin cheek, and said: "The emperor was born in the mourning family, and the mourning family can understand the feeling of being a mother, how can you bear to see your mother and son suffer from separation?" ”

"That's fine."

The Queen Mother continued: "Since you are afraid that you will not be able to take care of the eldest prince, I will ask Wenqin to come to your Sui'an Palace to take care of you." Wenqin is the dowry of the mourning family, and she has taken care of many children in the palace, with her, you can rest assured. ”

Although this sentence is reassuring, it is meaningful.

Wenqin is an old lady who has been used by the Queen Mother for decades, and she represents the Queen Mother in the palace, not to mention ordinary concubines, even the emperor and queen have to respect her as elders when they see her.

With her, the eldest prince will definitely survive!

The corners of Jiang Yao's mouth hooked up a satisfied smile, and she saluted respectfully, "Concubine, thank you for the grace of the Queen Mother." ”

At this moment, a voice sounded outside the hall again, "The emperor has arrived-"

As soon as the words of the eunuch outside the hall fell, a tall and straight figure appeared at the door and was surrounded by the crowd.

The sunlight outside just happened to come in, echoing the bright yellow brocade robe. Duan Jingyan seemed to have his own slow motion, slowly coming from outside the hall, overlapping with the appearance in Jiang Yao's memory.

Yingting's sword eyebrows flew obliquely, and the pair of black eyes lined with cold, arrogant, lonely, and bottomless, revealing an elusive and awe-inspiring spirit, as if he was born in control, with his own aura, not angry and self-imposing.

The tall nose, the thin lip flap below, the handsome face, the clear outline, as if the work of God's ingenuity, exudes the spirit of a king in the world.

Jiang Yao watched silently with a straight face, only to see the surrounding concubines leaning over one by one to greet him, but Duan Jingyan's expression was very silent, and he walked straight to the Queen Mother and stood still.

"Queen Mother St. Ann."