Chapter 863 Do you really want to send Nianchen back to Fengtian?
Dayu, Imperial Palace.
"The Imperial Concubine, I am here to pay you my respects."
During Yin Cheng's draft, there were not many people left in the palace.
After all, the war was tense.
Feng Huiru helped Yin Cheng select five people, most of whom had prominent family backgrounds and could be helpful to Yin Cheng in the army.
"Everyone, get up." The position in the middle palace is free, and the imperial concubine is the master of the palace.
With the few new mistresses who have entered the palace, the maids naturally know who they should please and fawn over.
What's more, before entering the palace, they all heard that the imperial concubine was not from a good background. She was only favored by His Majesty and gave birth to the emperor's eldest son, so she was promoted to a higher position, and her family also enjoyed the glory and wealth.
"Now that we have entered the palace, we are all sisters and we are all doing it for His Majesty." Feng Huiru is very gentle and has the demeanor of the master of the palace.
Several young masters hurriedly brushed themselves. "Yes, your Majesty."
Feng Huiru nodded and asked everyone to take their seats. "His Majesty's decree and reward have been issued. After all, I am not the queen of the middle palace. I will save the time in the morning and dusk in the future."
Feng Huiru really didn't want to see these new people every day. She was reminded every moment that there was someone beside His Majesty.
"Your Majesty, will your Majesty take turns to come to our palace?" Zhao's daughter asked curiously, her eyes were huge, as if she was full of freshness about everything in the palace.
"Whoever Your Majesty chooses, the eunuchs of Qingyuan will naturally inform you in advance. You are all distinguished young masters, and the jade plaques have also been handed over to Eunuch Atai. We cannot guess His Majesty's thoughts." Feng Huiru explained.
His eyes will inevitably be attracted to Zhao Lingyin, the daughter of the Zhao family.
This woman comes from a family of military commanders. She is good at martial arts and has an eccentric temperament. She is the type that His Majesty would like...
After all, her eyes are too much like Chaoyang's.
Feng Huiru's heart ached with soreness, and she lowered her eyes without changing her expression.
"Empress, you are so lucky. His Majesty's harem is vacant. You are the first person to give birth to the emperor's eldest son. Now the emperor's eldest son has been canonized as a prince when he was less than two years old. His majesty's favor for you is really unparalleled in the harem." Someone has already started.
What a flattery.
Feng Huiru just smiled faintly. Only she knew the reason.
"You must also produce heirs for His Majesty as soon as possible."
Several people's cheeks turned red and they lowered their heads in embarrassment.
"Empress, I heard that there is a queen in the middle palace, and your majesty told the world, so why..." Some people were curious, as the entrance to the palace was unobstructed.
"In this deep palace, you have to understand what you should ask and what you shouldn't ask." Feng Huiru said again in a deep voice. "The empress of the middle palace is weak and is recuperating elsewhere. If she returns to the palace someday, you will naturally see her.
time."
The young masters quickly lowered their heads. "It's... the empress."
"The greeting hour has passed. Your Majesty still has to take care of the prince and the little princess. Please step aside." The eldest maid beside Feng Huiru said in a deep voice.
The young masters looked at each other, each stood up, knelt down, and retreated respectfully.
"Your Majesty, there are some bad people among these people, so you have to be careful." the palace maid warned.
Feng Huiru shook her head, she just felt that Gong Dou was too tired.
"It's better to focus on the prince and the little princess." Feng Huiru reminded.
The eldest maid quickly lowered her head.
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"What kind of person do you think the Queen of the Middle Palace is? She is definitely not favored." After leaving Feng Huiru's palace, several young masters gathered together to gossip.
"Who would leave the palace for so long if they were favored?"
"That's not necessarily the case. His Majesty is so frail and sick and has told the world." Zhao Lingyin felt that His Majesty still cares about the palace.
"Guess whose palace His Majesty will go to tonight?" Several people laughed and made bets.
"Who knows, maybe it's a lottery."
"Hahaha!"
The young masters laughed and ran away playfully, finally bringing some life to the lifeless harem.
At the corner, Yin Cheng walked towards Feng Huiru's residence and stopped when he heard the newcomers playing and playing.
"Your Majesty, there is a new person in the palace, and everyone in the palace is more festive. Your Majesty, you are lucky." The eunuch smiled and flattered.
There was no emotional change on Yin Cheng's face, and he still walked indifferently.
No matter how many people there are in the palace... they are not what he has in mind.
Chao'er... I wonder how she is doing in Fengtian.
"Is there a letter over there?" Yin Cheng asked thoughtfully.
"Your Majesty, you are willing." Behind him, the guards hurried forward.
Yin Cheng frowned. "From now on, leave it to me as soon as possible."
After opening the letter, the anger in Yin Cheng's eyebrows eased a little, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Chaoyang first asked if he was okay, and then asked if Xiao Nianchen and the little prince were okay.
"I buried several jars of home-brewed wine under the apricot tree in Kunning Palace. Counting the days, you can open a jar and taste it. If it tastes good, I will pick it up myself next spring."
After putting the letters away, Yin Cheng felt much better and walked straight into the inner hall.
Chaoyang said he would come to pick it up next spring. Did he come to see Xiao Nianchen?
"Your Majesty is here!"
Inner Temple.
Feng Huiru hugged Xiao Nianchen, her heart tightened, and she hurried out to greet her. "Your Majesty...why did you come to the concubine's palace today?"
Yin Cheng raised his hand and pinched Xiao Nianchen's face. He seemed to be in a good mood.
Feng Huiru's heart tightened, is it because a new person has entered the harem?
As long as Yin Cheng is happy, anything will be fine.
"Da da..." Little Nianchen was babbling, and could only make a sound, so cute.
Stretching out his little paws, Nianchen asked Yincheng to hug him.
Yin Cheng reached out and held the little princess in his arms, just holding her quietly.
Everyone in the palace knows that His Majesty dotes on the little princess, and everyone treats the little princess with caution.
"Father." The little prince could already run away leisurely. He got up from the table, ran to Yin Cheng's side, and hugged his father's legs.
The little girl's voice is extremely cute, and her boobs are so cute that it almost melts your heart.
"Have you learned your calligraphy well today?" As a prince, he must start learning to write at the age of two, and be able to compose poems and compositions at the age of three. He is destined to grow up under pressure throughout his life.
This is the burden of being a prince.
"Yes." The little guy nodded.
"I want a hug from my father." The little guy also wanted a hug from Yin Cheng.
Yin Cheng sat on the couch beside him and lifted the little guy up with one hand.
Little Nianchen couldn't speak yet. Her big eyes were staring at the little prince, and she stretched out her little hands to push him.
It was as if she wanted to tell the young prince that his father belonged to her.
Yin Cheng was amused. "A little girl is so big and possessive..."
He really looks exactly like that bastard Xiao Junze.
But... he is much more likeable than Xiao Junze.
Feng Huiru also walked over with a smile, and picked up her son with great discernment. "Xiao Nianchen likes Your Majesty and is only close to Your Majesty. If others want to hug him, they will cry for a long time."
Yin Cheng put Xiao Nianchen on his lap and teased her with a bamboo dragonfly.
Xiao Nianchen seemed to be very uninterested in bamboo dragonflies, but her little hand held Yin Cheng's neck and kissed him on the cheek.
The soft touch made Yin Cheng feel helpless. He handed Xiao Nianchen to Feng Huiru calmly and teased, "Xiao Junze has written to me again and again, asking me to return my daughter to him. Do you think...should I give Xiao Nianchen to him?"
Will you go back in the morning?"
Feng Huiru sighed, knowing that Yin Cheng was reluctant to leave.
But this is someone else's child after all.
"Wow!" As soon as Yin Cheng took his hand, Xiao Nianchen started to cry, curled his lips in grievance, and stretched out his little hands to ask for Yin Cheng.
Yin Cheng's heart felt like acupuncture, did he really want to send the little guy back to Fengtian...
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Babies, everyone is nucleic acid today. I have been queuing for a long time. I will upload the two updated chapters after midnight. Don’t wait. Get up and read it tomorrow morning. I love you.