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Lu Zhan agreed to his daughter enter the palace, but before Emperor Hui of Ming issued an edict, he had to say hello to the queen.

After a while, Emperor Minghui moved to Zhaoyang Palace.

Queen Wan has been very happy these days. Her daughter-in-law, Princess Qing, has diagnosed her with her happy pulse again. She has given birth to two daughters in a row. This time, she should be her son. Her harem is generally stable and has nothing to do. Queen Wan picked up the needle and thread with her own hands and wanted to make a small dress for her grandson who will be born next year.

After sewing a sleeve, her great palace maid Lan Xin rushed over in small steps, "Empress, the emperor is here."

Queen Wan shook her hand and a stinging pain came from her fingertips instantly.

But Queen Wan didn't frown and signaled Lan Xin to pick her up first. She quickly sucked her fingertips, put her needles and threads on her shoes, and went to the main hall with a calm face. She ran into a man in a bright yellow dragon robe at the door, and hurriedly bowed her head and saluted, "Emperor."

Emperor Minghui nodded and went straight to the east room. He saw the children's clothes in the sewing basket, in the style of a boy. Emperor Minghui thought about it and sat on the couch and asked, "Did you make it for Brother Pei?"

The nickname of the third emperor of the Fu Palace is Pei Ge'er.

Queen Wan poured tea for him and said with a smile: "People have enough clothes, and the eldest daughter-in-law has good news again. This is for them."

Emperor Minghui nodded, picked up his little clothes and looked around, but his mind was not on his grandchildren. Put down the silk satin, Emperor Minghui signaled Queen Wan to sit down, then picked up the tea bowl and said in a chat: "I went out of the palace in a secluded night on the Mid-Autumn Festival and met Lu Qing's beloved daughter Lu Jun. The little girl was eighteen in a flash. Seeing her soft and cute, I decided to take her into the palace. What position do you think is appropriate to sign her?"

After saying that, his eyes finally fell on Queen Wan's face.

Queen Wan showed surprise, and after a while, she smiled and said, "I remember, the emperor liked her very much when she was a child, right? This is really fate. If you have a position, Lord Lu assisted the emperor for many years and was loyal and loyal. His sons are all pillars. Why not be named Ajun first and then mention the concubine after serving in bed?"

Other beautiful girls served as nobles and were promoted to nobles. They were only promoted to concubines when they were happy. Lu Yun, a man who had married even though he was a man, was equivalent to being able to be awarded concubines when he entered the palace. Queen Wan felt that this arrangement was enough to demonstrate the almost-known favor of Emperor Hui for Lu Yun and his emphasis on the Lu father and son.

Queen Wan observed the emperor opposite in an exploratory manner.

Emperor Hui of Ming frowned slightly, "No need to be so troublesome. There is still one concubine in the position of the Four Concubines. Just give Ah Yun a concubine. That night, my actions have been criticized by the people for causing trouble. The title of concubine is considered a little compensation."

Queen Wan pursed her lower lip unconsciously and said respectfully: "What the emperor said is very true. Did the emperor think about Ajun's title?"

Emperor Minghui thought for a moment and said, "Ajun is quiet and honest, gentle and gentle, I think the word "Rong" is good."

Concubine Rong?

Queen Wan smiled bitterly in her heart. The emperor had already thought about it and wanted to come to her to act.

She had been neglected by Emperor Minghui for many years, even though Empress Wan was dissatisfied with this matter, she did not dare to offend Emperor Minghui again, so she agreed against her will. Emperor Minghui came over to enter the palace for Lu Yun. After saying that, he left.

Emperor Hui of Ming had never liked Empress Wan before. The first emperor arranged the empress to give him for his offspring. Emperor Hui of Ming performed the duties of a husband and did not give any pity to a woman three years older than him. Later, the late Chengen Hou intended to use the emperor to order the princes. Emperor Hui of Ming had dealt with the beloved father-in-law, but for the sake of his son, he did not touch the queen.

After seeing off Emperor Minghui, Empress Wan returned to the bedroom alone, frowned.

Yesterday she received news about Mid-Autumn Festival night. She was worried that the emperor would take Lu Yun into the palace. Unexpectedly, the worry became true. Lu Yun was young and beautiful, with a prominent identity. The emperor liked her so much that she didn't even care about her marriage. She was first granted the title of Concubine Rong. With such favor, once Lu Yun gave birth to a prince in the future, the emperor was young and strong...

By the way, Empress Wan suddenly thought of the descendants of the Lu family, Lu Rong brothers, and when they came to their sons, they were either literary or martial, and there were no ones who were not outstanding. Zhu was just a village girl, but the son she gave birth to was the smartest and most promising top scholar among the Lu brothers. Lu Yun was so similar to Zhu, would he be as stupid as Zhu, but his children were all among the people?

Thinking about her two sons, one is mediocre and the other is stupid, a chill suddenly flashed through Queen Wan's eyes.

~

On the morning of the next morning, Emperor Hui of Ming issued an order to grant Lu Yun the title of Concubine Rong, and ordered the Imperial Heavenly Prison, the Ministry of Rites, and the Ministry of Works to prepare.

As soon as the imperial edict was issued, the court was in an uproar, and all the civil and military ministers looked at Lu Zhan.

Lu Zhan Surong knelt down and thanked the emperor for his kindness.

Several censors looked at each other and a brave man came out, saying that Lu Yun had a flawed character and could not bear the emperor's favor. Because Empress Xiaokang, the Emperor Gaozu of the Great Qi Dynasty, was also the daughter of remarried, he did not dare to accuse Lu Yun of remarrying, so he could only attack Lu Yun's name as a jealous woman, and asked Emperor Hui of Ming to lower Lu Yun's first title.

"Is there any flaw in character?" Emperor Ming Hui sat upright on the dragon throne and showed sarcastic expressions: "I have also heard of some rumors in the market. Before I issued the order, I ordered someone to investigate secretly to prove that those are nothing but false. Zhao Qing dared to say this. Could it be that there is evidence that I have not found out?"

Zhao Yushi immediately sweated on his forehead. In the past two days, the streets and alleys of the capital were circulating about Emperor Hui of Ming and the Yao family. He had only heard of the public discussion, but there was no wind and waves. If Lu Yun was not a jealous woman, how did the rumors come about?

"Wei Minister, we are listening to people's discussions..."

"Hearing is false, seeing is true. As the censor, Zhao Qing doesn't even understand this principle?" Emperor Minghui's face darkened, and his narrow eyes stared at the censors coldly. "The responsibility of the censors is to impeach hundreds of corporations, to identify the wrongs, and to govern all the ways. I rely on you for your knowledge. When you encounter any violation of etiquette and law, you should first distinguish right from wrong, and then go to heaven to listen, rather than believe in rumors in the market. Just like those ignorant women, they will make false rumors and let my trust down."

"I am not in the supervision, please forgive me." Tian Wei was so powerful that Zhao Yushi was so regretful that he was so blue that he knelt down in fear and apologized. He cursed his colleague who had just encouraged him with his eyes. If he had known that the other party had not come out, why would he have been so ugly?

Emperor Hui of Ming glanced at other ministers and sternly let down the official position of Censor Zhao, killing the chicken to warn the monkey.

In the evening of that day, as the officials returned to their residence one after another, Emperor Hui of Ming was quickly spread by Emperor Hui of the Concubine and the fact that Censor Zhao had misunderstood the official statement.

The next day, Yao Jiting took a leave and did not work in the Ministry of Revenue. That morning, the Liu family sent someone to send a message to Mrs. Yao, saying that Mrs. Liu felt cold and could not go to Anguo Temple to eat incense tomorrow. Mrs. Yao was in a daze and was exhausted and was lying on the couch with weak energy.

As early as when Emperor Hui of Ming came out, she expected that the Liu family would regret the marriage.

Lu Yun is destined to enter the palace and the Yao family is over.

Old Mrs. Yao was so upset that her mind hurt. She wanted to rush to the Lu family and beat the bitch who was charming the master. Why did Lu Yun enter the palace, why did her grandson fail to recover, and the Yao family ended up in today's situation and never have a chance to make a comeback?

"Old lady, old lady, it's not good, young master, he..."

The sound of Ruyi, the maid next to Yao Jiting, was panicked. Old Mrs. Yao forced herself to lean against the head of the bed and frowned and looked at the door. Ruyi quickly showed her figure. Seeing Old Mrs. Yao, she knelt down and lowered her head and cried, "Old lady, young master, he won't let us serve in the house. He, he cut his hair..."

When Old Mrs. Yao heard this, her eyes bulged and then a mouthful of old blood spurted out!

The maids came to serve them in a hurry.

"Get out, get out of here!" Old Mrs. Yao stumbled the corner of her mouth, staggered out of bed, and rushed towards her grandson with a crutch. Halfway through, she saw a man with a broken hair in a gray robe slowly turning from the moon gate. The man's steps were slow, his face was pale, and his eyes were dull. It was Yao Jiting.

"Shit the court..." Old Mrs. Yao's lips trembled, and the crutches in her hand fell down.

"Grandmother, you want your grandson to be generous to your ancestors, but your grandson can't do it. You want the Yao family to have a lot of descendants. Even if your grandson's heart is dead, you can't do it. I have already written to my elder brother, and I will come to pick you up soon. My grandson will repay you for his grandmother's upbringing."

Yao Jiting knelt in front of his grandmother and kowtowed three times slowly.

Old Mrs. Yao burst into tears and hugged her grandson tightly, feeling so painful that someone was poached. "Why are you doing this? Why are you doing this? She is so good, you think about it so much that you don't even want your grandmother... I'm in the court, I'm in the court, you want my grandmother to suffer so much..."

Yao Jiting knelt down, his eyes drooping. Listening to his grandmother's heart-wrenching cry, his eyes were calm.

Ah Yun is about to enter the palace and wants to be the emperor's concubine. When he thinks that she is favored by the emperor, he feels painful all over. When he thinks that he will be ridiculed by others in the capital, he feels that living is better than dying and being completely destroyed. But Yao Jiting doesn't want his grandmother to send a black-haired man, so he will continue to live, live somewhere else, and stay away from the capital.

"Grandma, take care of yourself. Forgive your unfilial stay in the court and you will not be able to serve you any longer."

After listening to his grandmother crying for a long time, Yao Jiting firmly pulled away his grandmother's hands and stood up. Old Mrs. Yao cried even more miserably, holding his grandson's legs and not allowing him to leave. Yao Jiting pushed the person away again and left without looking back. Old Mrs. Yao cried and ordered someone to stop him, but Yao Jiting was abnormal, so who dared to stop him?

Two quarters of an hour later, a carriage slowly drove out of the south gate and headed south.

In the Duke of Chu's Mansion, because he secretly sent someone to stare at the Yao family, the Grandma was the first to get the news.

She held the tea bowl tightly with a grudge. The emperor took Lu Yun into the palace, but the censor was not good at it. The only thing that could still be bad was the Yao family. Old Master Yao was the imperial tutor. As long as Old Mrs. Yao made a fuss, Emperor Hui of Ming would be arbitrary and his reputation would be damaged by Lu Yun for a lifetime. At this time, Emperor Hui of Ming was greedy for beauty and didn't care about it, and there would always be a day to regret it in the future. But Yao Jiting slipped away in shame, and Emperor Hui of Ming was able to get Lu Yun smoothly, so how could he still be skeptical? If Lu Yun was favored and had a son, King Qing would have another strong enemy. After all, Emperor Hui of Ming was only over thirty years old, and he was enough to live until the little prince was crowned king and married.

"Where is Old Lady Yao?" The lady asked with the last glimmer of hope. Yao Jiting has become a monk. Old Lady Yao must have hated Lu Yun to death, right?
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