[Chapter 472] Prince Gong's Hope
"What?" An Guogong took a breath of cold air with a sound that everyone could hear.
This is so surprising. I passed by this traditional country where men are superior to women, let alone the mother of a country, even people at the level of the empress dowager are not allowed to interfere in politics. Thinking about the person like Feng Wu Tianjun back then, he only talked about the marriages of his children and grandchildren, and he did not participate in military and national affairs on weekdays.
Therefore, this military aircraft is also the place where the emperor stays the longest time on weekdays - the Hall of Yangxin. Few concubines have entered the [Harmony]. Not to mention serving here, many times the people in the harem are not allowed to enter the [Harmony]. Even the most loved concubines are just here until the third day of the day, and then they are carried by the eunuch in a sedan chair and are not allowed to stay here overnight at all!
But now, is this rule broken?
"Wait, I didn't hear clearly this little father-in-law. What's going on?" Prince Gong next to him was also startled and his body trembled violently. He is just a cousin of Long Kun's father's generation. Although his surname is Long, he is a side branch after all. Even the president of the Alchemist Association, Long Yuting is not as good as him.
But now, he seemed to smell the scent of hope, so he asked again as many ministers around him surrounded him one after another.
Duke An Guo was very dissatisfied. No matter what, his daughter was in the palace. Although the emperor was making trouble, he was half of his son-in-law. How could a prince make such a trick? Xiao Yinzi was a scheming person. Unexpectedly, the emperor was already plotted on it, so he answered truthfully.
"The emperor and the mad concubine stayed in the Yangxin Palace last night."
"Have you not yet risen?"
“Not yet.”
Almost all the ministers exclaimed, how could such a thing go against the rules set by our ancestors?
So, talkative discussions followed one after another. Even the young couple who were about to wash up in the bedroom of Yangxin Hall were shocked by such noise.
Jialan rubbed the pain on her arms and legs, and stood up depressedly.
I haven't had a good sleep for two days. After finally sleeping for a while, I was woken up by these old men who were idle and had nothing to do. Both of them were powerful people, so how could I not hear what these people were saying outside the hall?
"Look, if you have to bring me to the Palace of Peace of Heart, I will become a vixen who will harm the country and the people again!" Jialan did not immediately say chang, but leaned on Wei Feng's body that was already sitting, fiddling with his long golden hair, and said angrily. In fact, there was no complaint in his tone.
"Who made my imperial concubine so charming? If it weren't for this, would I not love my beloved concubine every night?" Wei Feng smiled, and his miserable beauty made Jia Lan's heart tide still stir.
"I had known that you were such a disciple, so I wouldn't have dated you, and I wouldn't have been criticized by people all over the world!"
"Since the first time Lan'er saw me, hasn't she taken the initiative to throw herself into her arms? She was still attracted by her shocking beauty?" Wei Feng was content with her.
"Smelling and beautiful!" Jialan slowly stood up while angry, and her beautiful figure looked even more graceful under the sunlight. Because of Wei Feng's transformation, Jialan is now more beautiful. In addition to her still cold and unapproachable temperament, she has a hint of mature [harmony] woman's charm.
Sure enough, a woman who has seen men is a real woman.
Wei Feng sat on the dragon couch and admired this picturesque scene. The perfect curves were exquisite and orderly, and Jia Lan didn't know if she deliberately put on a long skirt with a drooping feeling, which was even more unique.
Just as Jia Lan pulled her long purple hair out of her collar, her cold appearance fascinated Wei Feng even more. A part of his body couldn't help but become hot again [Harmony].
He rushed up and hugged Jialan behind Jialan, which shocked Jialan.
"What are you doing?" Jia Lan was scared. It took just one day. What's wrong? Is this addicted?
"Lan'er, you are so beautiful, I can't control it..." Without saying a word, a long veiled brocade dress that had just been put on was taken off again. Jia Lan had no chance to speak or resist, and was dragged onto the dragon couch again.
Although it was already midday outside the window, the old ministers who were extremely anxious and wanted to rush in and pull the emperor out of the bed could not hold back and urged Xiao Yinzi to go in and call the emperor out over and over again.
But Xiao Yinzi didn't dare to do so. He had to kneel in front of the palace gate and didn't move. The ministers saw that there was no way. Xiao Yinzi was like a piece of hob meat. No matter what, he would not move his place without moving. If you force him forward, he would knock his head against the pillar, leaving the ministers helpless.
After all, if someone dies before the emperor's bedroom, no one can escape it.
So everyone had to give up. Following Duke An Guo and Prince Gong and others, they came to the side hall next to the court. Several senior officials gave up, and the other officials could only stand inside. Suddenly, a group of people were squeezed out like sardines, but no one dared to speak first.
The atmosphere inside the house was very depressing. Everyone could see that these senior officials were not in a good mood. Especially Duke An Guo and Shangshu Liu, both of them had gloomy faces. Although Shangshu Liu had always taken care of state affairs instead of the emperor who went out to practice and was highly valued by the emperor, he was also in a dilemma in the face of the ancestor's laws.
Soon, Prince Gong couldn't hold back his anger.
"How is this good? All the concubines in the harem can stay in this Palace of Peaceful Heart!" Although it was a rhetorical question, everyone could hear the meaning of this sentence, full of complaints and provocations.
"That's the emperor's family matter. We ministers naturally don't have to worry about these." Duke An was also angry, but he obviously put his position on the emperor.
"Duke Anguo, you can't say that! This Yangxin Palace is a major national area, and ordinary officials cannot enter. Even if the emperor loves this little concubine, she must not stay in it!"
"The Crazy Concubine is not an ordinary concubine. She once fought on behalf of the Donghai Kingdom and was protected by the real dragon. She is strong. I heard in private that the Crazy Concubine seems to be very smooth and smooth on the road to becoming a god. She has already stepped into the threshold of god at a young age, and it is nothing wrong to come to participate in politics." Liu Shangshu said nothing and was suddenly speaking.
He was also educated in traditional ways and did not agree that some concubines violated the ancestral system and interfered in politics. However, he had another consideration for the mad concubine.
Chapter completed!