On Yuluan's sixteenth birthday, the old mother finalized three family affairs for her brother, and Hua Xiurui, who came happily in the evening, suddenly became a little shy, "My mother and relatives have negotiated for my son?" ”

Wen Mianmian rubbed her temples, and Hua Xiuri stepped forward eagerly, "Mother has worked hard, my son is here." ”

Enjoying his son's service, Wen Mianmian closed his eyes comfortably, "It's all negotiated, your heart can be put in your stomach, Xiu Rui, my mother still wants to talk to you more, this woman is not easy, they will spend the rest of their lives in the harem after entering the palace, the harem is big and big, small and small, this person will think about something when he has nothing to do, they have a common husband, it is difficult to coexist peacefully, after all, people are selfish." ”

"My mother read a book before, tell you about it."

As the emperor, he should know the battle of the harem, to know what kind of thoughts and consequences his inadvertent words will bring to the people in the harem, to know what kind of means those women will have under the risk, and finally said, "They will plot the emperor's heart all their lives, some of them are sincere, some are for themselves, for their families, for their children, and for the future, but compared to the first one is more terrifying, the latter seeks gains and losses, and will not act recklessly, with brains, the first kind can often make people crazy,' The word 'love' hurts the most. ”

"My mother can help you keep an eye on it, but I hope you will pay attention to proportions when getting along with the harem concubines in the future, except for the queen, any preference for any concubine will harm her, and it may also breed her desires."

As a wife, she doesn't like the rest of the concubines except the queen, if Liu Kuoyuan is there, she may say that she is hypocritical, saying that she still can't follow the customs after so many years, but she is not a saint, she has her own preferences, and it is impossible to like the girl who is rushing to make a concubine.

Including thunder and and.

But she also knows that it doesn't matter if she likes it or not, how many mothers can beat their sons?

Hua Xiurui gently massaged his mother's hand, and his mind was pondering what her mother said, he knew that his mother didn't like him to take concubines, but he, the emperor, was not strong enough not to take all the courtiers in his eyes.

"My son hasn't experienced it yet, and I don't understand it very well, I just hope that my mother will help my son, and my son knows that my son will treat Jingjing well."

His grandfather said that the harem concubines are closely related to the previous dynasty, but the queen is different.

The mother and son talked for a while before Hua Jingyun came back, and Wen Mianmian held a sumptuous family banquet in the evening, and invited Hua Jingchang and others into the palace, which was regarded as a family celebrating the birthday of the two children in advance, and the old beauties in the harem were also invited.

The little third child was the happiest, saying that he wanted to touch cards with the beautiful grandmothers, and the old beauties laughed even happier.

As for Hua Xiaoer, who was caught by his old father every day and had to take him to the Ministry of Commerce to practice, he became more and more old-fashioned, and he felt that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders at any time, and he was thinking about inheriting his old father's position as the secretary of the Ministry of Commerce, and he felt that the cousins in front of him were too powerful, and he was repeatedly entangled between inheriting the Ministry of Commerce and inheriting Yuantai recently.

On the first day of June, the sky was clear and the breeze was blowing.

Today, hundreds of officials are resting, but early in the morning, the gate of the palace ushered in the hundred officials and family members who came to congratulate, everyone is dressed up to attend, the palace is full of lights, and the palace people are constantly busy.

As the party concerned, Hua Xiurui is still sleeping in the bed, and Hua Xiaoer and Xiao Lao San are sleeping with him, and the three brothers sleep together, and their sleeping postures are very regular.

The first two are busy on weekdays, and the rare opportunity must be to have a good night's sleep, and the last one is purely to sleep together, and I don't get up even when I wake up, yawning with my mouth open.

"Niangniang, do you want to wake up the emperor and the prince?"

"Let them sleep, it's not a big deal anyway."

Today's Xiu Rui only needed a little to appear in the main hall, waiting for the hundred officials to give him gifts, all he had to do was nod his head and say, 'I have a heart', and then I enjoyed singing and dancing, eating and drinking.

A little birthday star, you have to have the appearance of a little birthday star.

In the middle of the day, Wen Mianmian, who had been laughing with the ladies for a while, nodded to the officials of the Ministry of Rites who came to ask for the decree, handed over the decree that had been prepared to the other party, and said, "It's hard for Lord Gu to go this way." ”

This is Gu Chaoming, the nephew of the former Ministry of Rites Shangshu Gu Qili, the current waiter of the Ministry of Rites, who looks Zhou Zheng and is magnificent, and is known as the façade of the Ministry of Rites. ”

The ladies present looked at each other, very curious, and didn't know what to read, Wen Mianmian didn't say anything, and everyone didn't dare to ask.

After a stick of incense, the Ministry of Rites set up a formation and went towards the Yuan family, the people of the Yuan family have not entered the palace today, and the house has been sprinkled with a new sweep, laying a red carpet from the door to the main hall, waiting for the arrival of the decree after the seal.

The silver-haired patriarch sat on the Taishi chair, thinking that when the emperor was still the prince of the palace, the first time he came to the door, his eyes lit up and he called his granddaughter 'beautiful sister'.

His family was clearly calculated by the old emperor's ancestors and grandchildren.

Seeing that the family was nervous and looking forward to it, and the face was full of joy, it was even more faint and sighing, the queen's mother family is so good?

I don't know what the emperor has in mind, and the queen mother, who looks approachable and easy to talk, is also full of heart, and the son he taught is as cunning as a fox, although the emperor is his student, he can't understand it anymore.

In the sigh in his heart, the people of the Ministry of Rites beat the gongs and drums, attracting a group of people to watch the excitement, and the Yuan family stood up and down in turn to kneel, and the ancient dynasty Mingle entered the door to congratulate first, and said that the queen mother had an order, so that the patriarch and the old lady could stand and listen to the order.

"Kneel~"

The Yuan family knelt on the ground in an uproar, that Yi Zhi was made by Hua Xiurui and sent to Wen Mianmian's hands, she also felt that she was a little cultured, so she didn't understand it, and she didn't know many words, but now Gu Chaoming read it out very smoothly, the old gentleman nodded with satisfaction, and some of the Yuan family members heard that a mother was in the world, and she was ordered by the Queen Mother to be the queen, but just this sentence One of their hearts fell to the ground.

From the time when the emperor was still the grandson, all the families in Beijing were competing for the position of the queen, and after so many years, it finally fell on their heads.

Gu Shilang said that the Ministry of Rites will send a gift in accordance with the regulations, and now the Yuan family should enter the palace to thank him.