Jiang Yi's achievements in Beichuan, if there is no real evidence to support it, it is really like bragging.

The key is really there!

The emperor wanted to show off so much that he came back and pulled his baby concubine to trumpet a lot. It's a pity that Jiang Xian's modern education, as well as the sage books that later made up for Zhao'er's prenatal education, did not teach military affairs, and she didn't understand it too well, but with the attitude of the emperor, Jiang Yishao, who she pulled out, said that he was also a Yanchi wolf warrior, an ancient cold front.

System: [The ability of the character card drawn by the host is to the extreme within a reasonable range, and his ability can be compared to General Huo. 】

General Huo......

Jiang Xian drank tea slowly while reminiscing about the general surnamed Huo.

"Cough cough !!"

"Don't worry, mother, drink slowly!"

Seeing Jiang Xian choking, Zhao'er immediately patted her on the back, took a handkerchief from the palace maid's hand, and wiped her mother's mouth. Jiang Xian calmed down, and in turn comforted her worried son: "It's okay, I'm just choking on tea when I think about something."

General Huo!

Feng Wolf Juxu, Zen Gu Yanshan, Drinking Ma Hanhai, General Huo of Le Shi Yanran!

Jiang Xian is not a history buff, her time is spent on subjects that are relatively easy to make money and can make quick money, but even she has heard of General Huo's military god prestige. It's really hard to imagine that the young man who called his cousin has the ability to benchmark General Huo.

System: [Don't be surprised by the host, the characters generated by the character card are advanced artificial intelligence lifeforms, and the target is the numerical ceiling of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign humans. 】

In other words, Jiang's repeated rebellion against the sky is also history-based.

Stupid humans are too surprised, just because there are so few ceiling talents of this level that are rare in history.

"Mother, it turns out that my cousin is so powerful!"

Zhao'er was at the age when he would worship the great general who killed the enemy on horseback, and his eyes were shining, but he immediately lowered: "Uncle Cousin has made a great contribution, and has he also set us against Concubine Rong's family?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xian couldn't help but sigh.

Children born in the royal family, no matter how well they are protected, are as natural as breathing in the struggle for power. However, Jiang Xian thought, this is not a bad thing, the habitual son is like a murderer, the important thing is to guide and educate well: "Zhao'er thinks that your cousin is capable, and he is not in a hurry to show it in the Beichuan war?"

Zhao'er nodded a little embarrassedly.

Rong Guifei treats him like a parent, the child can feel who is treating him well, of course he doesn't blame the heroic cousin for killing the enemy, but he is talented, and he can leave it for the next time to show it, the mother concubine is so favored, how can her cousin be buried.

Jiang Xian: "But if your cousin doesn't stand up to take care of things, it will be your father who will be embarrassed."

Xiao Tuanzi was so entangled that his eyes turned into mosquito coils.

The father is also very important!

Jiang Xian: "The concubine treats you well, and treats the emperor well, the emperor wants to deal with the people of the Rong family, he is more in a dilemma than you, just for the monarch, he has one more angle than Zhao'er You want to do things, do you know whose perspective you are standing on?"

Zhao'er really couldn't think of anyone else.

She simply hugged her son into her arms and whispered, "The sooner the war ends, the sooner the people in Beichuan who are suffering from the war will be able to get peace. As a king, you must put the people in your heart, and loving the people like sons is not an empty word, and even sometimes, they are more important than these people closest to you, because Zhao'er, the food you enjoy every day, the warm clothes you wear, are behind the people's offerings and contributions."

No wonder the emperor wanted to take his son to inspect the people's situation.

For the prince who was born and raised in the palace, "people" is a very ethereal word, seen but never seen, touched and touched, how can people love an abstract image?

"It is the father's responsibility to love the people, which is why the father is so embarrassed?"

"When Zhao'er is a little older, you will have to take on this responsibility."

Even if he can't be the emperor, he is still a prince who holds important positions in the court.

Jiang Xian didn't want to see her son when he was a relative of the emperor and the country, leaving the people behind.

Xiao Tuanzi seems to understand whether he understands or not

Nodding, he became more and more sympathetic to his father, usually when the second brother and the third brother had a conflict, he felt anxious to mediate, and occasionally Princess Taihua joined - the mother and father made him take care of his sister, which was even more difficult! The four brothers and sisters are still like this, not to mention the emperor who holds the authority of the world.

"It's hard."

The cubs are distressed.

Just when he felt that his father was very pitiful, he heard his mother say, "It is very difficult for the emperor to make decisions, but on the contrary, he will never be pushed to any end of the scale, he is the only one who has the right to choose, and everyone's fate is between his thoughts. Everybody, they wish they were in his place."

The boss is not easy, and he can easily owe an astronomical amount that ordinary people can't imagine.

But if you want to start a business one after another, are you a fool?

The last thing a worker should do is to sympathize with the boss, empathize with the boss, and be a traitor to the working class.

"But what I told you, you keep in mind, don't mention it to others, especially your father."

Jiang Xian pinched his little face.

Zhao'er nodded seriously, her voice immature but firm: "This is the secret of the son and the mother!"

He wants to be the best in the world with his mother and concubine, and his father is second.

But he looked at his mother's concubine, and secretly made a willful decision.

Since he began to go to the study, the prince has very little free time, and Xie Zhao is the king of the kings - he not only has the homework assigned by his husband, but also the homework given to him by his mother, asking him to be a generalist. However, time is like water in a sponge, squeezing can always be there, not to mention that if he is as smart as him, other princes will take an hour to complete the homework, and he will finish it in half an hour, and there will be time left for a second inspection, not to mention the endorsement, he will never forget it.

If you take the learning progress of the eldest prince to ask other princes, everyone is afraid that they will read it with gold stars.

Therefore, although Xie Zhao has a "cram school", if he insists on saying it, he is not much busier than other princes.

On the third day after talking with his mother, Xie Zhao separated his grandmother, palace maid and eunuch in his free time, slipped to Zhaoyang Palace, and said to the eunuch guarding the door: "I heard that Concubine Rong is sick, so I came to visit, you go and spread the word."

The little eunuch looked embarrassed: "Your Highness, the noble concubine Niangniang has given an order, and no one will see it except the emperor. His Highness's wishes will be conveyed on his behalf, but His Highness should go back first."

I really can't see anyone!

Xie Zhao didn't believe it, he was a little stubborn: "Concubine Rong won't even see me, if you don't say anything, you let Aunt Qiuyun come and tell me, she will definitely take me in."

The little eunuch hurriedly responded.

When Qiuyun came out, his face was full of gloom: "The slave maid wants to take His Royal Highness in, these days, Niangniang only uses a bowl of porridge a day, and she is stuffy in the house alone, no matter how much the slave and maid coax, Niangniang has always loved, His Royal Highness may make Niangniang happy, but the slave and maid are also afraid that Niangniang will anger His Highness."

This was said by the palace maid to be arrogance, but Qiuyun was the maid brought into the palace by Concubine Rong from the house, and the relationship between the two of them was there, and it was also okay to say a few words that were heartfelt.

In her opinion, the master was concerned about the family, but he didn't blame the lady.

Last time, Qiutang was very angry, thinking that General Jiang was Concubine Shu's cousin, and the Rong family was in the current situation all because of the surname Jiang, and they should die of old age in the future.

Qiu Yun and Qiu Tang are the same maids who grew up in the Rong Mansion, and they have deep feelings for the Rong family, Qiu Tang will be angry, and Qiu Yun also understands her, but she feels that the master is worried about the concubine in his heart......

Compared with the Rong family, Qiuyun cares more about the feelings of his master.

What's more, to put it mildly, the previous dynasty would affect the pattern of the harem, but in the end, these concubines still have to live in the harem? In case the Rong family falls, and the master is snubbed by the emperor because of the family, the only people who can rely on are the concubine and the eldest prince.

"If you are angry, you will be angry, I will be honest, and let Concubine Rong scold two sentences without worrying."

Xie Zhao said: "I won't tell you the truth, my mother concubine is also worried about the affairs of Concubine Rong and has trouble sleeping, and General Jiang has returned victorious

failed to make her look good. Will Mother Rong be awake? I know it's inconvenient for you to put me in, don't worry, if Concubine Rong is awake, I'll go over the wall and go to find her."

"How does this work?" Qiuyun pondered for a moment and whispered, "The master is awake, and he hasn't passed the meal yet, so he sits on the swing in the courtyard."

Xie Zhao was overjoyed, and after thanking Qiuyun, he ran away.

Zhaoyang Palace is heavily guarded, and there are eunuchs and palace maids everywhere, how can outsiders climb over the wall to come in? However, this "outsider" is the most favored prince in front of the emperor, there is a difference between dignity and inferiority, and in the face of this bear child who has the inheritance of the throne, no one dares to really stop him.

He is too familiar with Zhaoyang Palace, and when he comes here to play, Concubine Rong never restrains him, nor is he afraid that he will touch bad things, but he is afraid that if he breaks the porcelain and gold, he will cut the child's tender hands. So, Xie Zhao picked the palace wall closest to the garden swing, and used the light body technique taught by Uncle Sikong Rui to easily jump over it.

Inside the gardens of Zhaoyang Palace.

Since that night was unhappily dispersed, the emperor has not set foot in Zhaoyang Palace for more than half a month, and this is also the first time that Concubine Rong has not seen him for so long after marrying the emperor, except for him being sent out by the first emperor. She sat on the swing for a while, and then she became dizzy: "This object shakes the palace with a headache, and I don't know why the fat dun likes to sit on it so much...... Bring a rocking chair for the main palace."

The rocking chairs where the concubines in the harem lie are mostly leather and wooden.

In her Zhaoyang Palace, there is a crystal rocking chair and a jade white rocking chair, and her father and brother have promised that when she gives birth to a child, they will send a rocking chair made of gold to the palace for her to enjoy.

The rocking chair shook less than the swing, and she lay down and looked at the swing quietly.

Qiutang couldn't help it: "Niangniang can't get used to sitting on the swing, so it's better to tear it down and build a small pond to raise fish."

"Hongu doesn't like fish, either."

Concubine Rong supported her chin with one hand, annoyed to death.

She is well-informed, and her understanding of the whole thing is even greater than that of Guo Xiaoyi, who gets carried away. Even if she complains that the emperor turns his face and doesn't recognize people and doesn't miss the old feelings, she can't break the grudge against Jiang Xian.

It's no wonder that the previous dynasty was to blame, which made her relationship with Concubine Shu awkward.

Concubine Rong was in a bad mood again, no one wanted to see her in the first seven days, but now she wants to see Concubine Shu, and it is impossible to go to the door in person, so the matter is screwed up here, and she feels sorry for herself.

My father's father and brother have fallen back.

As soon as he met the emperor, he quarreled.

Cold war with girlfriends.

The gang of *** in the harem don't know what to say about her behind her back, it's annoying!

——The four Deff stacked so that Concubine Rong didn't want to eat anything, locked herself up, and was so thin that she was so thin that she occasionally thought, "It's better to go with my father and brother in this palace......

Qiutang: "How can Niangniang say that!"

Rong Guifei: "Why can't it?"

Qiu Tang's face was embarrassed: "Master and young master, they are still alive and well."

Rong Guifei: "......"

It seems like that's the case.

Concubine Rong is cowardly, she was born to enjoy happiness, she has never suffered a day, and the biggest grievance she has suffered is because she looks too charming, she lost her position as a wife, and lost to Chu Siyun, but now the whole harem can see her jokes.

Ma Ronghua said no, but the queen didn't let him say it.

"In the end, this palace still has to rely on Chu Siyun to save face, what's the point of living," Rong Guifei was angry, and said, "What about Concubine Shu? She just watched others bully Hongu?"

Qiu Tang: "Niangniang, Concubine Shu is not out of confinement yet, so she can't leave Bihua Palace for half a step."

"So that's why she didn't come to Hongu?"

Concubine Rong's bright face showed a thin anger.

She knew that she was quite unreasonable - she herself closed the door and said that she was sick and didn't see anyone, and blamed Concubine Shu for not coming, and Concubine Shu was not Ma Ronghua, so she wanted to be low-minded and petty to please her. Yung Guifei realized that she did not know how to deal with the relationship between "friends", and when she encountered conflicts and misunderstandings, she only had two options: losing her temper and closing the door and escaping.

One of the two is in Bihua Palace

, one in Zhaoyang Palace, but came up with the same result.

The more Concubine Rong thought about it, the more angry she became: "The emperor is okay, how can she not come to see the palace!?" Do you want Hongu to come to her? This palace hasn't hugged the little princess yet!"

Qiu Tang lowered his head.

Just when Concubine Rong lost her temper, there was a bang in front of her.

- The little chubby mound who likes to play with swings falls from the sky.

Uncle Sikong Rui's light body technique is very good, Xie Zhao turned his head on the spot, except for rubbing the grass on his body, fart. The pier hurt a little again, but it was not injured. The palace maid and eunuch who were waiting next to him couldn't hold back their screams, and Qiu Tang was shocked: "Your Highness, why did Your Highness come from here?" How dangerous this is!"

Chubby dun patted his ass. Gu stood up and squatted down beside the rocking chair cheekily: "Concubine Rong, Zhao'er misses you."

Concubine Rong stared at him for a moment.

She remembered that she scolded Jiang Xian for not coming to see her for a long time, and forgot about the eldest prince, and he should also scold: "What do you want to do in this palace? You don't need to think about it."

"Concubine Rong doesn't want Zhao'er to think about it, Zhao'er also wants to think about it."

In fact, in private, Xie Zhao rarely calls himself "Zhao'er".

But he is a smart child, and he has learned how to deal with Concubine Rong without a teacher.

"Oh?"

Rong Guifei raised her eyebrows coldly: "Do you want to go to this palace, or do you miss this palace?"