The Beloved Imperial Consort

In Shengjing post house, the eldest princess Zong Zhengzhen resisted her anger and even her fingertips trembled slightly.

"In front of the tribal leaders, Khan praised kedun for your broad-minded mind, just like the vast sky of vollun. I'd like to express my gratitude to you, Princess Zhaowu. Khan said that he would treat the princess like a pearl jade, and he would live up to his Majesty's kindness. "

Finally, when the envoys left, Zong Zhengzhen, with a black face, waved out the bronze pot containing butter tea on the tray.

How hateful!

In the spring of the fourth year of Yongqing, the Zhaoda Khan of Dongwu came to Beijing to pay the Sui Gong. The princess of Taiping who was most valued by Emperor Jian'an every other month was Keren, whose status was only below kedun.

In Yuxiu palace, Princess Ronghui sits cross legged on a pile blanket. Xiaodouding has dark eyes and yiyiya shouts at a pair of rabbits. Next to her ear is mammy Zhao's detailed reply that the princess is getting married in Chenshi today, which is a lively scene in Shengjing city.

"It's a good marriage. I didn't waste my advice in front of Wansui and gave her a dowry in the nishang hall." Boss originally planned to investigate nishang hall for the charge of private official uniform. Fortunately, her brain is good, blowing the pillow side wind, was picked by the emperor eyebrows stroking the forehead son boast "deceitful", the man then generous let go.

"With such a large amount of silver in his hand, he should inherit his father's inheritance when he stayed in wuzhaoda Khan Bintian, tribal customs, women and private property." As for which son was handed down, Wu Zhaoda Khan has now acquired eleven sons and seven daughters. The imperial palace with twisted roots and gnarled branches and gentle virtues also had the princess of Taiping, the emperor of the great Wei, to mix with the feet of the princess.

Listening to the master's indifferent mention of the dowry, mother Zhao thought a little. At first, the princess tried her best to get to the old ancestor, but she also wanted to enter the harem. Now, the master turned over his hands and married people far away, but he was not willing to give up the curse.

Wu Zhaoda was a barbarian country. Without being educated by saints, Wu Zhaoda's human relations were reduced. It was not without the secret love between the emperor's wife and the son of Dahan. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that the place was filthy. She stood behind her and peered at the delicate figure of the lady. She was more and more convinced of this.

In the imperial library, Emperor Jian'an, after dealing with the political affairs, caught sight of Zong Zhengzhen's intruding into the room a few months ago. When he was angry, he swept his sleeves and fell to the ground without a corner of the penholder. Zong Zhenglin held his arms back, and his eyes were gorgeous.

Small things will report their revenge, and their ideas are not small. He took the nishang hall from Zong Zhengzhen's hand and gave it to others in a flash. No one in the city knew the virtue of the princess. He was so harmonious with his concubine.

She thinks highly of herself as Zong Zhengzhen. I'm afraid that the woman who never thought she would take back Shengjing would marry with her all the way to wuzhaoda to add more obstacles to her.

Jian'an emperor stroked the crack of the bracket, which was mottled and scattered with fine lines.

Unfortunately, this pair of pastel sea water cloud bat pattern pen holder has been useless since then.

The man's knuckle distinct fingers turn the folding on the desk one by one and read it carefully. Soon he closed his eyes and gently bent his fingers to knock on the imperial case.

The time has come for the two Jin Dynasties.

The capital of xijinjiang.

At the banquet, the king of Zhao raised his head to drink the jade wine in the cup, and his eagle eyes fell on the YUELIAN body, which was covered with light gauze and half holding a pipa.

The woman was dressed in a red gauze skirt, and her delicate figure was indistinct under her light clothes. In particular, that pair of misty apricot eyes, as if happy or not, drooping between the eyes looking forward to life, it is a charming thing.

"Madame Wei is coming -" the attendants chanted a promise, and all the ministers in the audience suddenly restrained their playfulness and looked greedily at the door of the hall.

"Lord." It's like pearls falling off the jade plate. The girl's voice is graceful and graceful. She comes out with a touch of white in the dusk.

How beautiful! It's hard to say that Mrs. Wei of Zhao's mansion looks like a beautiful moon.

The man who had just returned his eagle's cold face suddenly slowed down and reclined on the couch, aiming to interrupt the enjoyment of silk and bamboo, and the woman who met him stretched out his arms.

"Wei Ji, why don't you care about your body and come over late at night." When the man sat on his lap, the king of Zhao shook the wine that he had drunk on his hand, and the woman on his body would stretch out his small green hand and pour half a cup of sake with a drooping eyebrow.

"Rui'er left again in the afternoon, and my wife punished him for copying. Now his highness is impatient with his studies and makes a fuss in his study, crying and asking you to make decisions for him. I was worried that his highness was crying, so I had to come to the king and go back to persuade him

Zhao Wang sighed and patted her on the back of her hand, and the thought of the happy pity gradually faded away. "But it's hard work for you."

"Why did you say that? Since you entrusted your son to my body for education, I should do my best to live up to your trust in me."

When the king of Zhao led Wei Ji to the chariot and left, the ministers in the hall looked at each other, leaving the central area alone. The lelian pinched his nails and gnawed his teeth.

The second time. It is the second time that she has performed in front of the king of Zhao, but it seems that she has not been remembered by the noble. Is not that Wei Ji twice obstructed, she has already bathed in favor.

In the bath room, the smoke is dense. The woman leaned back on the shore, her arms were slowly kneaded by the left and right girls."Madam, why don't you leave the Lord to settle it? In the eyes of the king just now, you are clearly there. "

"How about staying for a while? The most important thing is not to let that woman enter the palace. Standing behind him is the taishifu, a singer, who can't be underestimated. I sent the prince to Yuji's house today. Compared with seduction, no one is better than her. If you compare this before and after, how can you remember the woman who just teased her head? "

"It's enough that there is a concubine in the palace who is happy to have pity on her. It's hard for her to follow suit. " She can have today's scenery, secretly do not know how much pain, how much resentment. Now that she can raise her son and occupy the third lady's position in her name, she will not allow anyone who can threaten her status to come forward rashly.

"I think Yuji is also an understanding person. If she is fulfilled today, she will be paid twice tomorrow."

The woman laughs and lifts up the water drops. Two huge night pearls are inlaid on the wall across the bank, which makes the bath room transparent and bright.

Her name should be as bright as a pearl.

This life is a fight to death and will never let go of power.

Hearing Wei Ji's words, the servant girl in the light blue silk dress was shocked. Her hair stood up all over her body and her face was different. At the beginning, Wei Ji also did this to Madame Li. Only after that Mrs. Li was useless. She died in blood during childbirth.

Jade concubine, wait for Wei Ji to solve the happy pity sent by the grand master's mansion. I don't know that the woman with a charming face can't escape her life?

Biting the penholder, Mu Xiyao stares at the man behind the book case, dazed.

In his life, Emperor Jian'an used a soft way to deal with Jin Dynasty. According to the man's words and her listening to that meaning, boss is strategizing, has already set up a chess game.

History has changed again.

Compared with the bloody killing in the previous life, the enchantress thinks that wisdom is the best. It's a conspiracy. If it doesn't get in her way, it's the man's business. It's up to him.

I don't know who he is after this time?

"Mother and concubine, you admire your father very much. You should wait for your sons to step down and reveal it later." Cheng you frowned and murmured. His father and emperor were testing his strategies. He could not help but sweat when he was staring at him like his mother's concubine.

Suddenly awakened, the lady's face blushed. Misunderstood by her son, she still publicized it in her mouth like this, but where to put her face!

Two clear cough, the same uncomfortable, there is "admiration" of the emperor Jian'an.

"No nonsense, that's all for today. In the morning of tomorrow, Tao Gong will teach Shu Shu with his heart. "

As soon as I heard Tao Gong's lecture again, Cheng you immediately lowered his face. It's not just yesterday that I taught numerology. Why will it be on the round again tomorrow? Poetry, strategy, mathematics, riding and shooting. So many lessons, the most afraid is around the brain door pain of the number of A.

"Father and emperor, I remember that tomorrow it should be Professor Zhang Da's Dongdu shilue."

Oh? The brain is not confused.

Jian'an emperor glanced at his little son and picked his eyebrows. "Zhang Jinian needs to take part in the political records tomorrow, and he specially asks Tao Gong to do it for him." When he got up and touched Chengyou's head, the emperor looked very soft. "Go back early and have a rest. Don't be late tomorrow morning."

Holding a bitter face of Chengyou, he told his father, his mother and his concubine to retreat. The eldest prince and his son went to a certain extent, but in his heart, he was helpless to his brother.

Evil comes from the mouth. It is the mother's concubine admiring her father and can't help it. How can she be hard to do on her face. I have to teach him more when I go back.

When the enchantress was totally unaware of it, the two royal Highnesses had already confirmed that the mother and concubine adored her father, and there was no doubt about it.

As he walked out the door, his highness pondered. I'm afraid that Tao Gong and Zhang's house will be told by their father later. In front of his mother's concubine, the father and the emperor still protected him like this.

Well, Cheng you stirred up the Dongdu shilue, but it was better to make up the number technique, not the temperament.

A foot just strides to go out, two highness then by the imperial concubine empress burst out a voice to stop.

"After training tomorrow morning, I will prepare almond tea for you two. It's hot and dry, and it's time to nourish. " The lady of the imperial concubine was kind and kind, and arranged the meals for tomorrow in advance. However, she told her two princes to change their faces at the same time.

Milk tastes fishy. The eldest prince frowned. Looking at Cheng you, who was half a head short, he made up his mind to teach him to go back. It's hard to get hurt in the fish pond. This is the second time this month.

Wei Zhen follows behind the two princes and looks at the second prince pulling the big prince's sleeve. His words are full of grievances. "Brother, the almond tea in the imperial palace is bitter and sour."

"Well." As an elder brother, his highness is well bred. "In the morning exercise, I asked my father and the emperor. Taking advantage of the mother's ignorance, Chengyou exchanged the cup of sugar with his father."

"What about brother Huang?"

"If you go down with your eyes closed, you will be able to endure."

……

Lord Wei, with his face tight, followed the two princes with heavy steps.

It's almond tea made by your master. Your highness, you are friendly to your brother, but I don't know that long live is not very helpful to those who have strong taste.

It's no wonder that Cheng Qing is not filial, but the emperor Jian'an is in front of his son and holds the tea, but his brow is not wrinkled, and he never drinks it.When the emperor caught the enchantress in the hall, the man frowned and pondered for a long time. Finally, he felt that he was a little soft in front of her, so he could not lose face.

"Jiaojiao, I have punished my son."

She covered her mouth, chuckled and trembled her shoulders. The face of the enchantress Hibiscus was as beautiful as a flower.

"My concubine has prepared another soup of Dictyophora for long live. If you are not satisfied, you can change it to be the same as your sons, OK? "

Jian'an emperor's expression was stagnant, and he was holding people with a low smile. "Just follow the previous arrangement."

It was the last time she noticed it. This woman

Chengyou, who is sleeping soundly in the bedroom, does not know: this time, the move given by the eldest brother is very difficult to work out.

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