It seems that the Qianyuan Palace is about to be cleaned again. Li Fuquan sighed. Over the years, various palaces have crowded many people into the Qianyuan Palace. Whenever he found out, Emperor Xuankang would order people to clean it out. This time, Concubine Zhang could do this.
After getting the news quickly, I am afraid that there is an informant from Yinqu Palace in Qianyuan Palace.
Concubine Yue served Emperor Xuankang to sleep, and then got up. Li Fuquan walked in, and when he saw Concubine Yue, you stepped forward and said, "Thank you for your hard work, ma'am."
Concubine Yue smiled faintly, a smile flashed in her cold eyes, and said, "Your Majesty has just gone to bed, please help Eunuch Li to take care of you."
Li Fuquan smiled and agreed. Seeing Concubine Yue frowning slightly, he managed to cheer up and said, "I am a little tired, so I will go back to the palace to rest."
"Your Majesty, it's better to stay." Li Fuquan said with a wink, "I thought, Your Majesty will be happy to see your Majesty when he wakes up." This is not the first time that Concubine Yue has stayed in the Qianyuan Hall. Emperor Xuankang also stayed in the Qianyuan Hall several times.
Feeling unwell, Li Fuquan dared to ask for help because of the precedent of the imperial concubine taking care of him overnight.
Concubine Yue thought about it and realized that she was really worried about Emperor Xuankang being alone, so she ordered Chuqing beside her to pack her clothes. She would stay in Qianyuan Hall for the next two days and take care of Emperor Xuankang personally.
Emperor Xuankang did not go to court for several days in a row, and Song Hanxiu took charge of state affairs on his behalf. "Your Highness, I wonder how the emperor's health is? Why didn't he go to court for several days in a row?" asked a minister from the Zhang family.
road.
Song Hanxiu, who was wearing a bright yellow eight-clawed python robe, was full of heroic spirit. He looked at the minister with calm eyes and said firmly, "Father is overworked and needs to rest."
"Then why hasn't the Holy One summoned the ministers?"
"Master Liu." Song Hanxiu raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "Master Liu, didn't you hear what Gu said clearly just now? Gu said that my father was unwell and needed to rest. If Master Liu is so old and comatose, what should I do?
Consider whether to let Mr. Liu retire and return to his hometown to enjoy his old age."
Master Liu who spoke was shocked. Although he belonged to the Zhang family, Song Hanxiu had controlled the government for so many years, so he naturally had his remaining power. Song Hanxiu was gentle and humble, but his skills were also quite tough. If he didn't have some real skills, he would have been called...
Those who were watching eagerly were pulled down.
"Old minister is stupid." Mr. Liu knelt in the main hall, with cold sweat covering his forehead. His Royal Highness, the prince, who sat next to the dragon chair, remained silent for a long time. He exuded an aura of a king, which made all the civil and military officials in the hall.
Officials did not dare to express their anger, and no one dared to ask about Emperor Xuan Kang's physical condition.
"If there is nothing wrong with you all, please retreat from the court." Song Hanxiu said with a sneer on his lips. He glanced at the ministers below with his sharp eyes, then stood up and strode away. The father-in-law beside him hurriedly shouted,
"Retreat from the court."
In the East Palace, Tang Fengchu's two meat buns were learning to walk, swaying very cutely. Ning'er fell down once and refused to leave, so she threw them into Erya's arms, staring at them with two big eyes.
Ming'er on the side walked steadily towards Tang Fengchu step by step, "My Ming'er is really great." Tang Fengchu picked up the little prince Ming'er, kissed him on his fair and tender face, and put his hand in his hand.
The rattle was given to him.
A certain little princess in Erya's arms was unhappy. She stretched out her chubby hands, babbling, and tried to snatch the rattle from her brother's hand.
"You little rascal, you don't learn to walk well, and you still want a reward." Tang Fengchu stretched out his bare hands to pinch Ning'er's chubby face, and said with a smile. The little princess seemed to understand what her mother-in-law said, and said with a smile.
He screamed more happily, broke away from Erya's arms, staggered towards Tang Fengchu, walked in front of Tang Fengchu, and took advantage of Ming'er who was having fun without taking a break, and grabbed the ball from his hand.
Rattle.
The little prince obviously did not expect that his sister would do something like this. First he looked blankly at his sister opposite who was smiling happily after receiving the rattle, and then he burst out crying loudly.
"Ning'er, you are getting more and more naughty." Song Hanxiu, who had just left the court, saw the scene just now and couldn't help laughing. He looked at his mischievous daughter with a doting look on his face. Hearing Song Hanxiu's voice, the little girl couldn't help but laugh.
The prince stopped crying and called out aggrievedly, "Father."
Song Hanxiu, who was about to hug Ning'er, was startled, then turned to look at his son, who still had tears on his face, and asked Tang Fengchu in disbelief, "Chu'er, did you hear that Qingming'er was called an orphan?"
Tang Fengchu also had a look of joy on his face and said, "I heard this, will you be able to speak tomorrow?! He will call you father." After that, he looked at the little prince and said softly, "Tomorrow, you can call me father again.
." The little prince stared at Song Hanxiu with his big clear eyes, and shouted vaguely, "Father."
Song Hanxiu was extremely happy. He picked up the little prince and held him high for a while. Then he asked the little prince, "Tomorrow, please call me father."
"Father, father..." The little prince seemed to feel that he had brought joy to the tall man in front of him. He kept shouting "Father" in his mouth, making Song Hanxiu excited. This was the first time he had
It feels like being a father for the first time, having a little thing in your arms that calls you father.
Song Hanxiu is now a winner in life. The throne is already in his pocket, he has a lovely wife in his arms, and his children are around his knees. The little princess on the side blinked her big eyes and didn't understand why her father was so happy. She also danced along with him.
stand up.
Concubine Zhang, who returned to Yinqu Hall, was furious. Today was too real and embarrassing. Moreover, she ran over so recklessly in front of Concubine Yue. Not only did Emperor Xuankang have an opinion about her, but she finally came back. In this
At this critical moment, absolutely no mistakes can be made.
"Mother Dong!"
Aunt Dong, who had been waiting outside the door, heard Concubine Zhang's voice and hurriedly came in. She knew that Concubine Zhang had hit a snag in the Qianyuan Hall, and she was simmering with anger. She also secretly regretted that she should not have investigated the matter in order to claim credit.
I told Concubine Zhang when I was clear about it, and I hated that little Dingzi for exaggerating Emperor Xuan Kang's condition.
"My slave is here." As soon as Grandma Dong stood still, she slapped her in the face. Grandma Dong was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, covered her face and said, "My Lady, please calm down."
"You bastard, you have brought shame on me!"
"Your Majesty, the little Dingzi from the Qianyuan Palace has really conveyed the news. I don't know why it turned out like this." Aunt Dong knelt on the ground and explained that she had been with Concubine Zhang for so many years. Concubine Zhang.
She knows his character very well. On the surface, he looks very gentle and indifferent, but in fact, in her opinion, these are just protective colors.
Concubine Zhang took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and personally helped Aunt Dong up from the ground, "Go and contact the King of Jin and ask him to return to the capital as soon as possible." After getting up, Aunt Dong wiped the sweat from her head.
, responded in a low voice, "Yes." After saying that, he turned around and walked out of Yinqu Hall.
Dong's Mansion.
"Xin'er, come back." Mrs. Dong greeted her son as soon as he saw him coming back from the court. Dong Lingxin was wearing armor and looked very heroic. When he saw Mrs. Dong, he smiled and said, "Mother, why are you here?"
Dong Lingxin stretched out his hand to help Mrs. Dong walk to the flower hall.
"Waiting for you." Mrs. Dong patted Dong Lingxin's hand affectionately and said, "Xin'er, you are now old enough. It's time to start a family." The smile on Dong Lingxin's face faded slightly and she said, "Mother, son, don't be in a hurry.
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"Look at your eldest brother, his children are so old, but you are still a lonely old man." Mrs. Dong said, "Before, in the border area, you said that you should have a country first, and then a family. Now that the world is peaceful and prosperous, shouldn't you?
Have a family?"
The two people walked into the flower hall as they talked. Mrs. Dong had already ordered some people to prepare some portraits for Dong Lingxin to choose. She also introduced enthusiastically, "This is the daughter of Mr. Zhu's family, and this one, this one is
I heard that the second daughter of Mr. Wang’s family is a good girl who is humble and kind-hearted.” Mrs. Dong pointed to one of the portraits and said with satisfaction, “Look at this, she is also a good girl with delicate features and beautiful eyes. Xin’er,
Do you have any you like?"
From the time Mrs. Dong introduced her, Dong Lingxin was in a daze. None of these girls could compare to the little rabbit in his heart. Thinking of those eyes that had no place to rest, Dong Lingxin's lips evoked a smile, but his mother was right.
It's time for him to get married.
"Xin'er..." Mrs. Dong stretched out her hand to push Dong Lingxin, who was lost in thought, thinking that he was looking at the portrait of the second daughter of Mr. Wang's family seriously. She couldn't help but feel happy and said, "The daughters of Mr. Wang's family are indeed these girls.
The most outstanding among them, if you like her, I will ask a matchmaker to go to the Wang family to propose marriage."
"Mother, I don't like the daughter of the Wang family. I have fallen in love with someone." Dong Lingxin came to his senses and said hurriedly. He was most afraid that his mother would mess up the relationship, but as soon as these words came out, the dignified Vice General Dong also blushed.
Mrs. Dong was very surprised when she heard this. She thought that her son would not be so concerned about men and women. Unexpectedly, he secretly had a sweetheart and asked curiously, "Where is the girl from?"
"The daughter of Marquis Zhongyi and the sister of Princess Chen, Ye Yili." Dong Lingxin said it openly. Ye Yili was already past the age of ninety years and if she didn't take action earlier, she might be married off by someone else.
When Mrs. Dong heard this, the smile on Ye Yili's face faded slightly. He had really not considered this Ye Yili. Firstly, Ye Yili did not have a maternal family, although she had Princess Pingle as her adoptive mother and Princess Chen as her sister.
, but she is an orphan after all. The daughter of the Zhongyi Marquis just has a nice name. Moreover, she has met Ye Yili a few times. Although this girl is also gentle and pleasant, she lacks the temperament of a lady. If
How can one manage a family after following Dong Lingxin?
"Xin'er, Miss Ye Si is probably too high up for our Dong family." Mrs. Dong looked down at the portrait of the girl she liked, and said tactfully, "This Miss Ye Si is Princess Chen's heartthrob, how can she
How can we let her marry into our family and suffer."