Chapter 91: The Concubine
Emperor Xiaowen's words of warning lingered in his ears.
Tang Wenjun left the imperial study with red eyes and a cold face, step by step.
On the way to the harem, the fist under his sleeve clenched and released every time, until the palm of his hand pinched out the nail mark and felt the pain, then he bit his back molars and let go of his hand, and accelerated to see the concubine with an expressionless face.
As soon as I arrived at the gate of the palace of the concubine, I heard the sound of all kinds of porcelain breaking from inside.
Tang Wenjun sighed inaudibly, just wanted to hold his forehead, but he didn't know what to think of, so he forcibly stopped his subconscious movements, and walked in directly with a cold face.
"Damn bastard, isn't Bengu just trying to vent his evil anger, how can he, how can he treat Bengu like this!"
At this time, the concubine changed her calm appearance of strategizing in the past, and threw everything she could reach like a shrew, and her lips were closed one by one to reveal all kinds of unbearable pickled words, and the palace people who were waiting for her lowered their eyes and wished that they didn't have long ears, and Tang Wenjun, who had just come in, really couldn't help pinching his eyebrows.
He had long expected that according to the proud nature of his mother, it would never be possible to bow his head first, but he also did not expect that after entering the palace for so many years, the concubine would still be as naΓ―ve as she was back then, unwilling to bow her head and unwilling to even step on the steps given.
It's no wonder that Emperor Xiaowen is so angry!
After all, from Emperor Xiaowen's point of view, he has already made a decision on that incident, and has made corresponding punishments and concessions to them, which means that this matter should be turned over instead of still unrelenting and becoming what it is now.
He always thought that the concubine had a sense of proportion, but now it seems that he overestimated his mother.
But after thinking about it, he felt that this thing would become like this, and he could only blame himself, if he hadn't been angry at the beginning, he ran to the concubine to say irresponsible remarks and bitterly complained, and according to the concubine's lofty temperament, he disdained to meddle in these things.
"Alas, what a sin."
Tang Wenjun pinched his eyebrows again with a headache, and the speed under his feet became a little faster.
Bang dang!
As soon as I walked to the porch outside the main hall, a blue and white porcelain flew towards me.
Fortunately, his reaction speed was not slow, and he dodged the "murder weapon" with one side slightly, and heard the sound of broken porcelain behind him.
Tsk, this is a porcelain made by Ouchi in the previous dynasty, and it is worth a thousand gold, so I heard it all the time.
It is also thanks to the fact that my grandfather's family is an imperial businessman, otherwise I really can't let my mother make it like this.
Tang Wenjun looked distressedly at the blue and white porcelain that had been divided by the five horses, sighed secretly, raised his eyes and looked into the main hall to see that he was still wearing a gorgeous brocade dress, but the three thousand green silk was not pulled into a variety of delicate buns like in the past, but directly draped behind him, and the two strands of green silk hung down on his chest with her temperament, looking very messy, it can be seen that he is really angry.
"Mother!" Tang Wenjun hurriedly shouted.
When the concubine heard this, she looked up and saw that Tang Wenjun had already walked in.
"Why are you here, but that damn bastard summoned you in again?" The concubine's face was ruddy, and her jade hand coated with phoenix tail juice was naturally resting on the armrest next to the low couch, and if you looked closely, you could see that her fingertips were a little red, thinking that it should be the reason why she had slapped the armrest in anger before.
Tang Wenjun felt a little sorry for his mother's concubine in his heart, so he hurriedly walked over and sat down next to her, grabbed her hand and looked at it for a while, then wrinkled his brows and yelled at the palace man next to him who was pretending to be dead: "Don't hurry up and bring the purple gold cream." β
"Yes!" The palace people hurriedly left.
The concubine looked at him like this, and her heart warmed, but she still withdrew her hand.
"Okay, what's the matter with these wastes, just a little red later."
"Mother, you have been a pampered since you were a child, my grandfather told me every time I saw that you were afraid of pain since you were a child, and you had to cry for a few hours if you were pricked by a needle and even your skin was not broken, and then your grandfather was so scared that he had to find a dozen people who were attentive to serve you, and then you entered the palace and were still served properly, and only when you gave birth to a son, you suffered a big sin, but I didn't expect that the son grew up and let the mother concubine be angry and hurt because of her son's affairs, and the son was really guilty."
These words are really Tang Wenjun's heart.
Since he was a child, he knew that Emperor Xiaowen was an eccentric father, so he liked to rely on the concubine the most.
Although the concubine is proud, she is really good to him, and over time, she will naturally value the concubine, not to mention that her grandfather has been obedient to the concubine, a married girl, as long as she wants it, as long as they can get it, they will all be sent to the palace without saying a word.
He grew up listening to the brainwashing of various elders of his grandfather's family since he was a child.
Now seeing that the concubine was wronged because of his own affairs, he was uncomfortable and at the same time added a little resentment towards Emperor Xiaowen, and even a trace of bold ideas suddenly appeared......
The concubine listened to his words and was really heartbroken, but when she thought of the words sent by Emperor Xiaowen, the anger in her heart surged up again, and she shouted: "This palace is not suffering these grievances because of your good father!" β
Obviously, Emperor Xiaowen favored the queen's mother and son, and made their mother and son feel wronged.
Why can't she be angry with him and ask for some benefits?
Didn't you just let the mother family raise the price of the purchased things by a few points, thinking that he would say a few soft words to himself, and then let Tang Wenjun get another errand?
Why are you so stingy?
As soon as she thought of this, the concubine's heart was unbalanced again, and she pulled Tang Wenjun to express her unwillingness.
Fortunately, when the concubine said these words, Tang Wenjun waved away all the people who were waiting inside, otherwise if one of these words reached the ears of Emperor Xiaowen, it was still a question whether their mother and son could live well.
Tang Wenjun didn't stop the concubine from chattering, and let her pull herself to complain about this and that.
Fortunately, the concubine said that she accused Emperor Xiaowen of favoritism, and then showed her unwillingness and cried for him, and she fell silent after saying it a few times.
"Mother, these sons you said are clear, but to be honest, the father's favoritism is not an overnight thing, as long as Tang Wenqi is still the crown prince, the father will always be partial if he has no intention of abolishing the prince, and no one can change this."
Hearing this, the concubine patted the handrail next to her again.
"This palace is unwilling to know it, what ability does he Tang Wenqi have to sit firmly on the throne of the prince, it doesn't rely on the queen's belly, but also the mother's concubine is useless, and he wants to give the queen ruthlessly at the beginning...... Maybe the position of this prince is yours! β
Speaking of this, the concubine regretted it, and looked at Tang Wenjun with a little more guilt.