Chapter Ninety-Six: Slave Wan Zhen'er
"What are you doing to eat, can't you coax the prince when he cries? I just want to find the queen, how old is the person, do you want to breastfeed? ”
Zhu Qizhen expressed extreme dissatisfaction with his son's cry and roared in a low voice.
What is it? This is the top priority in the palace.
I saw that it was about to be done, but it turned out to be a kick in the door, which ruined my good deeds.
Zhu Qizhen, can you not be angry?
It seemed that His Majesty's face was dark, extremely unhappy, and the palace maid who came with the prince had red eyes, knelt down, and sobbed: "Back to Your Majesty, at this time in the past, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince woke up, and it was all as long as the mother."
Slave maid, slave maid coaxed for a long time, but it didn't work, slave and maid looked at His Royal Highness crying so much, that's it, this is ......"
"Okay, Zhen'er, Your Majesty doesn't blame you", Queen Qian didn't know where Zhu Qizhen's evil fire came from, Meimu rolled her eyes at Zhu Qizhen, and then coaxed Zhu Jianshen in her arms.
"Your Majesty too, how old is the prince?
No, it's only two years old, it's the time to have a mother, don't want it now, so when will it be?
Brother Shen is well-behaved, don't cry or cry, the queen mother is here ......"
Queen Qian rubbed Zhu Jianshen affectionately, and at this time, her body exuded the unique brilliance of her mother.
After a while, Zhu Jianshen, who was still howling in his throat just now, was already giggling.
Zhu Qizhen suddenly discovered that Empress Dowager Sun had done a reliable thing these days.
Handing over the crown prince to the queen to support is a good move, both now and in the long run.
The crown prince is the eldest son, not the eldest son, and it is recorded in the name of the queen, which is also regarded as the eldest son, which aggravates the legal status of the crown prince and stabilizes the court situation, lest someone will make a fuss about it.
And raised by the queen's side, now it seems that the two really have a mother-son relationship, which is a guarantee for the queen who has no children and no daughters in the future.
When Ming Yingzong died in history, the most reassuring thing was his wife.
Although the emperor treats a lot of women, Zhu Qizhen is really affectionate to Queen Qian.
Young husband and wife, after Tumubao, Queen Qian prayed every day and night, almost crying blindly.
Later, when Nangong was imprisoned, the husband and wife were always together.
In the precarious days of the Nangong Dynasty, Queen Qian comforted and accommodated her husband in every possible way, and on the other hand, she supported the sick body and led the concubines in Nangong to make embroidery in exchange for some food.
In relying on each other and comforting each other, the two have supported each other for seven long years.
Even in the end, when the emperor had to let go, he arranged everything, and the only thing he couldn't let go of was the situation of his wife after his death.
Sure enough, even though Ming Yingzong did a lot of measures, he still couldn't protect Queen Qian.
Yingzong died five years ago, and the bleak Empress Dowager Qian became ill and depressed and passed away.
"Prince, it's sticky to the queen."
Zhu Qizhen said with a smile.
"What, is it possible that Your Majesty has eaten Brother Shen's vinegar?"
Queen Qian remembered that she had just been careless, and said with a chuckle.
"Cough", Zhu Qizhen coughed and took a sip of tea, alleviating the embarrassment of the sperm worm on his brain just now.
"Alright, let's get up first, I don't blame you. It's not easy for you to take care of the crown prince.
Come and reward her with a double monthly order. ”
Zhu Qizhen changed the topic in a timely manner.
As soon as she heard that the emperor had a reward, the palace maid who had just stood up knelt down again to thank her.
"Slave Wan Zhen'er, thank Your Majesty for the reward."
"Poof......
The tea that had just been imported squirted out of Zhu Qizhen's mouth, and he looked at the palace maid in front of him in disbelief.
Under Zhu Qizhen's gaze, Wan Zhen'er felt that there was nothing to hide, and her body trembled slightly unconsciously.
"Wan Zhen'er, are you Wan Zhen'er?"
Zhu Qizhen asked uncertainly.
Wan Zhen'er was even more panicked at this time, her mind was blank, with a hint of crying, her voice trembled, and she returned mechanically: "Return, go back to Your Majesty, slave maid, slave maid Wan Zhen'er, a native of Zhucheng County, Qingzhou Prefecture, Shandong Province, when she entered the palace, she was on duty in the palace of the Queen Mother, and when she saw that the slave and maid were careful about her duties, she asked the slave and maid to serve His Royal Highness the Prince......"
Zhu Qizhen sighed in his heart, and as for the back, he couldn't hear it at all.
Wan Zhen'er, a native of Shandong......
It's all right.
Zhu Qizhen can be sure from this that this person is the famous Wan Guifei in history.
From the emperor's nanny to the emperor's concubine, even Zhu Youxiao didn't dare to do this.
A concubine who is seventeen years older than the emperor, the same age as the emperor's biological mother, and only three years younger than herself.
Zhu Qizhen looked at the kneeling person in front of him, and then at Zhu Jianshen, who was stupid.
He swallowed involuntarily.
This Nima ......
What a match this is.
"Raise your head".
Wan Zhen'er timidly raised her little face.
It is so long that it is Peugeot, but it is far from reaching the level of the national color and the fragrance of the country.
So why is Zhu Jianshen so obsessed with her?
Zhu Qizhen thought about it for a while and understood the reason.
This Wan Zhen'er took care of Zhu Jianshen, who was precarious, during the Jingtai years, especially after being abolished, she was like a mother.
Therefore, this lonely former prince has a different kind of affection for Wan Zhen'er.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty......"
Queen Qian looked at the change on Zhu Qizhen's face and shouted softly.
"Ah......, it's okay, it's okay", Zhu Qizhen came back to his senses and made a decision.
Although there is no matter of Nangong, if this Wan Zhen'er is placed next to Zhu Jianshen, one day, people will look at the right ......
Son, it's not you Lao Tzu and I who are feudal and conservative, and break up your true love.
But your kid was almost wiped out by her, if you hadn't left seeds everywhere and accidentally got a cub, something would have happened to our family.
"That, Wan Zhen'er, right, do you want to leave the palace?
If you want to leave the palace, I will give you a sum of money and find a good family out of the palace, how about it? ”
Zhu Qizhen thought that she took care of the prince in her previous life, and she didn't make any mistakes in her life, so she thought that as long as the two of them were gone, she could send Wan Zhen'er out of the palace.
Queen Qian couldn't figure out what Zhu Qizhen wanted to do, and reminded: "Your Majesty, the palace maid who left the palace this year has long since passed the hour. ”
"Ah, then, from now on you will not have to serve at the prince's side.
You go to Zhou's place, be a female official, double every year, and when you leave the palace, it's enough to come. ”
That's good, I'll send you to Zhou Guifei, I think you two are born to deal with each other.
"Yes, slave and maid, thank you for your grace."
Wan Zhen'er didn't understand why His Majesty was suddenly like this to her, although she left His Royal Highness the Prince, it was a good errand.
sent Wan Zhen'er away, and seeing that Zhu Jianshen was no longer crying or making trouble, he handed it over to the palace people.
Zhu Qizhen pulled Queen Qian to sit on the soft couch, with a smile on his face: "Queen, the business is not done yet......
Leaned forward and leaned towards Queen Qian.