"What?!" Tang Fengchu almost spilled the tea in his hand, "Do you like that girl An Zhi?!" She should have seen it earlier. Her son never liked having people like female officials and maids in his palace.
Not only did he bring An Zhi in, but he also asked An Zhi to serve him personally. Some time ago, I heard that An Zhi had a dispute with the daughter of a minister. Later, Song Yulian also attacked the minister in the court.
"yes."
Tang Fengchu pondered for a moment and said, "Her status is indeed lower, and she is still the daughter of a guilty minister, but you can make her a concubine in the East Palace in a year or two."
Hearing what Tang Fengchu said, Song Yulian's face darkened and she said seriously, "I have only one first wife, and that is her!"
"Nonsense!" Tang Fengchu stood up and said, "As a prince, how can you marry the daughter of a guilty minister? How can you convince the public? How can you inherit the throne?!"
"I won't take a wife there." Song Yulian said to Tang Fengchu ruthlessly for the first time, "Don't be angry, Queen Mother. I know you won't agree to it, so I won't force it. When I was young, I didn't understand my Queen Mother.
Although my father also went to live with other concubines, and occasionally favored other concubines for a period of time, he would return to his mother no matter what.
Why is the queen mother sometimes depressed? It wasn't until the son met her that she realized that the queen mother doesn't care at all whether the father is the emperor or whether your son is the prince. What you care about is whether the father's heart is pretending to be you, so
I vowed secretly that I would try my best to marry only one wife in my life and not let her make the same mistake again. If I can't, I would rather not marry."
"You..." Tang Fengchu was shocked and a little moved. Yes, she didn't care whether she was marrying an emperor or whether her son was a prince. What she always cared about was that person who was aloof and in her heart.
Not here. It was before, it is now, and it will be in this life.
"Mother, if you want to hold the emperor's grandson, please help me." Song Yulian said with a smile. Tang Fengchu's face darkened and he said, "Is the prince threatening me?" Her eyes flashed and she said uncomfortably,
"Didn't you like Princess Luoan before?"
When she mentioned Princess Luo'an, Song Yulian's smile faded slightly and she said, "Queen Mother, Su'er has always been in my heart, but An Zhi, I must marry her."
After all, he was his biological son. Tang Fengchu was not willing to poke his sore spot. He gave in and said, "I will think about it. After all, it is unprecedented for a female official to be the queen. Lian'er, if you were born into an ordinary official family,
, the queen mother will definitely agree to you without hesitation, not to mention the queen mother
I also like that girl very much, but you are the prince, the future lord of the world, and every move you make will be related to the rise and fall of the Xuanyue Dynasty, so the queen mother can understand you, but cannot support you." After saying this, Tang Fengchu ordered Erya to accept.
He picked up the scroll and said, "You should have a good rest, my mother is leaving first."
"Mother." Song Yulian pondered for a moment and called out. Tang Fengchu paused in her steps. Song Yulian waved to Dong Eunuch Erya and others to retreat. Tang Fengchu turned around and looked at her tall and handsome son. He was no longer the one clinging to her side.
The child said, "Lian'er, is there anything you want to tell me?"
"Mother, do you believe in resurrecting a soul through a dead body?" Song Yulian asked a question that he had never dared to ask. This question had been buried in his heart since he brought An Zhi back, and now he finally asked it to his mother.
Tang Fengchu's eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "It's ridiculous. How can a corpse be resurrected in this world? Lian'er, why are you getting more and more confused?"
"My son is not confused." Song Yulian took a step forward, looked at Tang Fengchu and said, "My son can be sure that An Zhi is Ruosu, but I don't know why she has been unwilling to admit it!"
"Absurd! How could Anzhi be Princess Luoan? Princess Luoan had been shot off a cliff by Guan Xu eight years ago and died. Didn't you see her body with your own eyes? How could Anzhi be Luoan?
Princess?!" Tang Fengchu said.
"Mother, how is it impossible? Princess Ziling just came back from the dead?!"
"Princess Zi Ling was saved by a miraculous doctor, how could she be resurrected from a dead body!" Tang Fengchu said, "As the crown prince of a country, you don't care about the people of the world, and you think of these evil legends. You have disappointed me so much!"
"My son just asked a question, not to mention whether An Zhi is Ruosu or not, I will marry her!" This was the first time Song Yulian spoke so rudely to Tang Fengchu.
"Okay, okay, you are ambitious, I can't control you anymore!" Tang Fengchu felt a pain in his chest and reached out to hold the chair beside him. Song Yulian's expression changed and he rushed forward to support Tang Fengchu and asked with concern, "Mother!"
Tang Fengchu pushed Song Yulian away and said with a pale face, "I can't bear this. Erya, Erya!" Erya who was waiting outside heard Tang Fengchu's shout and hurriedly pushed the door open and walked in. He saw the most noble person in the Xuanyue Dynasty.
Both of them looked ugly, especially Tang Fengchu, who was holding her chest and looking pale, saying, "Empress."
"Let's go back to the palace."
The Queen and His Highness the Prince had a big quarrel for some unknown reason. The Prince was so angry that the Queen suffered from an old illness. Emperor Xuanrui was so angry that he punished her by facing the wall for three days to think about her fault.
"I have already punished Lian'er, please calm down." Emperor Xuanrui took the medicine from Erya's hand and said, "Come and take the medicine." Emperor Xuanrui, who has reached middle age, has lost the sharp edges and corners of his youth and has more of them.
With a touch of elegance, the soup
Blowing the medicine and putting it into Tang Fengchu's mouth, "I have already ordered people to pick up Ning'er from Prince Ziling's palace. Now that girl is so wild that she doesn't even know she has returned to the palace. She even didn't come when her mother was sick! What a really bad temper.
Already."
"Who made my father angry?!" A high-spirited boy of 12 or 13 years old strode in, saluted the pair of emperors and empresses, and said with a smile, "Greetings to my father, emperor and mother."
"Get up." Emperor Xuanrui saw his youngest son, his eyes filled with smiles, and said, "I didn't expect that among the three children, my Cong'er is the most filial." Song Yucong was wearing
Dressed in sapphire blue,
She has a delicate face. Compared to Song Yulian at such a young age, her aura is somewhat enchanting. Her facial features are exquisite. When she raises her hands and feet, she carries a graceful and luxurious look that cannot be ignored. "The queen's body is in better shape."
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"Much better." When Tang Fengchu saw his little son, a warm feeling flashed through his heart. It's better that the child is still small. Song Yucong sat down and asked with a smile, "I only heard that the emperor just provoked the mother.
Angry, then who made the father angry again?"
"Don't answer my mother's question yet, let me guess." Song Yucong said with a naughty smile, "Looking at the world, the only person in the world who can make my father tell the truth is the unruly and willful eldest sister of my son, besides my mother."
Emperor Xuanrui laughed after hearing this and said, "Conner still understands my heart." Tang Fengchu also couldn't laugh or cry at this little son. When his mood was good, his health was naturally better.
Not long after Emperor Xuanrui left, Ye Fuxun brought a pair of children into the palace and asked Song Yuting and Song Niuruo to greet Tang Fengchu. After not sitting there for long, Yunxiao Palace sent someone to invite the two little guys.
Ye Fuxun was left supporting Tang Fengchu for a walk in the imperial garden, "Sister, His Royal Highness has always been sensible and filial, how could he make you angry?"
"Don't mention it." Tang Fengchu sighed and said, "That kid fell in love with a girl."
"That's a good thing. Haven't my sister always wanted His Highness to get married? Now that I have someone I like, just let the Holy One decree the marriage."
Ye Fuxun looked at Tang Fengchu who was hesitant to speak and smiled and said, "Let me guess the girl that His Highness the Crown Prince likes. Could it be Miss Anzhi, the female official of the East Palace?"
"How do you know?" Tang Fengchu said in surprise, "I don't hate that girl An Zhi, but her status is really too low. I originally agreed to let Lian'er be my concubine, which is already a big deal.
the grace of
At that time, the child actually told me that he would not marry her, and that the only wife he could have was her. Isn't this ridiculous? What made me even more angry was that in order for me to accept An Zhi, he actually said that An Zhi was the one who resurrected the soul.
deceased
Princess Luo'an just came back in a different body. It's simply ridiculous that a dignified prince and future heir should believe these ghosts and gods. If this spreads out, everyone in the world will point their noses at them. Those
The old ministers of the court are not allowed to drown me with saliva and say that I have no way to teach my son!" Tang Fengchu became more and more angry as he spoke. The two sisters had never been taboo about talking for so many years. Tang Fengchu told Ye Fuxun everything at once.
Ye Fuxun smiled and said calmly, "Who in the world dares to talk about the Queen? You are a virtuous and virtuous person, and you are a role model for women in the world. Whoever dares to talk about it, I will definitely greet him!"
"You, you are the mother of several children, why can't you change your temper?" Tang Fengchu was amused by Ye Fuxun's arrogant look.
"But sister, do you really not believe in the theory of resurrecting a soul through a corpse?" Ye Fuxun smiled slightly and asked tentatively. This news was undoubtedly shocking to her. Although she did not resurrect through a corpse, that life seemed like a dream.
But that really existed. If her Su'er, like her, had a second chance to be reborn, then why didn't she say it?
"You don't believe it, do you?" Tang Fengchu took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "In this world, birth, aging, sickness and death are all natural laws. There is no such thing as reviving a dead body."
"I believe it." Ye Fuxun looked at Tang Fengchu with her bright eyes and said softly, "The world is so big that there are all kinds of wonders. I believe what these ghosts and gods say, because I once met such a strange man when I was in Qingchuan.
She lived two
In the last life, she was a pure and kind person, accepting concubines and being friendly to concubines. However, she did not expect that concubines and concubines were hypocritical people. In the end, she was nailed to a chair and tortured day by day. Later, when she woke up, she returned to