The middle-aged woman is not only His Majesty, but also the female official whom the Empress Dowager relies on the most and trusts. Her name is Chong Huamei, and she has served the royal family for more than thirty years.
Many times, the appearance of Zhong Huamei always represents the Queen Mother or Her Majesty's wishes. When she appeared in the east courtyard, even Fu Anshu, the Minister of Rites, would not ask any questions.
As long as you understand that this girl Shengjun is by no means an ordinary disciple of Riyue Mountain, her status is only higher than that of the twins who often accompany the Queen Mother.
At this time, Zhong Huamei was serving Miss Shengjun, took the fruit wine, and placed it on the table aside.
Seeing Miss Shengjun's bare feet, her glistening toes curled up together due to certain emotions, like sweet glutinous rice balls soaked in a white porcelain soup bowl, she took a hot towel and wiped the unstained book
Chen Chen’s little feet helped her put on her shoes.
"Conception...it is said that you cannot drink alcohol for the first three months of pregnancy. I was drinking, but I didn't feel like it today." Miss Shengjun raised her head slightly and looked coldly at the painted beam above her head.
"The fruit wine is very light and mainly sweet. As long as you are not drunk, it will not affect the fetus." Zhong Hua Mei changed his words with a smile.
Miss Shengjun seems to be drunk on fruit wine, with a blush on her face:
"I... this is really nonsense. I just haven't seen him for a long time and I just want to catch up with him. If I need to be pregnant, what is the use of Rong Baobao as a queen?"
Chong Huamei looked at Miss Shengjun's clothes and makeup carefully, as if looking at a daughter who was about to get married, and was very satisfied.
Then she said gently: "What the Queen Mother means is that as long as one of you and the Empress gets pregnant, it will be fine. Two people have a greater chance than one person."
"Hmph! Tell me, throughout the ages, has there ever been a place more ridiculous than the royal family of the New Qin Dynasty?"
Miss Shengjun raised her collar angrily, her chest felt heavy, and when she breathed a little faster, her chest felt like she couldn't hold it.
"Since you are the royal family, no matter how ridiculous it is, it is possible." Chong Hua Mei did not take it seriously. She has been in the royal family for more than thirty years and knows too many strange things.
What's more, if you pick up a history book and look through it at random, you will know that the royal families of the past dynasties are only what people can't imagine, and they would not happen here.
The most interesting thing is the reaction of ordinary people, who always say that this and that thing is impossible. After it happens, they are briefly surprised, and then they have the understanding that there will be no change in their lumpy heads.
The next time you face the same situation, you will again despise or sneer, "How is that possible?"
Miss Shengjun opened her mouth slightly, her moist red lips looked like the camellia buds blooming outside the window. Thinking about the situation of herself and Baobao Rong, she had nothing to say.
"At that time, Imperial Physician Chen said that Prince Langya's physique is very special, and it is much more difficult than ordinary people to leave his bloodline. This requires the Queen and Your Majesty - oh, no, it requires the Queen and Miss Shengjun Duoduo.
Just work hard."
Chong Huamei knelt down and straightened Miss Shengjun's skirt again.
Even though Miss Shengjun would mess up the hem of her skirt again with just the slightest movement, she had been serving her since she was a child. He was always meticulous in his work, wishing that every hair of Miss Shengjun could be caressed and warmed.
"Baby Rong is really tired. He has nothing to do all day long. Why don't he go to Jihe Jingzhaojian Temple to play again?"
Miss Shengjun said with great boredom, but her voice gradually became a little shy: "This forces me to come and see the situation in person... Well, I have to see what he looks like and what changes he has made." "I just took a look through the crack in the window. The prince is extremely handsome. He is worthy of being chosen from a young age to become the emperor's father in the future." Zhong Hua's charming eyes shone with exclamation, and he was just short of sighing. p>
She is senior, an elder, and has a calm and quiet nature. She is not like ordinary women who jump for joy when seeing such a person, just like the birds playing on the flower branches in spring.
"How did you know it was him?"
"Didn't Miss Shengjun also see the portrait?"
"Oh, Rong Baobao is really ridiculous. She insists on giving Qin Shou'an a big belly... You said that she hasn't met Qin Shou'an for a long time. Is it really because he doesn't have a big belly?" Miss Shengjun said in disbelief.<
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"How can that be possible? The Queen Mother did not go to Ji Jing Jingzhao Jian'an voluntarily. The Queen Mother wanted to take her with her, and she had no choice."
Chong Huamei couldn't help but laugh when she recalled the scene when the Queen Mother personally dragged the struggling baby Rong into the carriage.
"At this time, the Queen Mother took away Baby Rong, could it be intentional? Maybe the Queen Mother just wanted to... let me try it first?"
After saying that, the remaining flush on Miss Shengjun's face seemed to have risen and spread again.
"I don't dare to speculate on the Queen Mother's wishes." The Queen Mother is very young, but in fact, she has been following Zhong Huamei for many years, and she doesn't dare to say that she knows the Queen Mother's thoughts well... I just feel that the Queen Mother feels more and more mysterious to people.
Unpredictable.
"Hey... If you want me to try it first... Just try it. There is nothing you can do about it. After all, everyone is getting older. Seeing that the Queen and His Majesty have no heirs and are unwilling to accept concubines, it will cause too many problems.
Criticism." Miss Shengjun said reluctantly.
Zhong Huamei nodded in agreement, of course she was just forced. Could it be that Miss Shengjun has reached the age where she longs for the love of her children, which makes her want to try out the feeling of having sex between a man and a woman?
"Qin Shou'an is also a fool. When I was young, Baobao Rong and I shared identities. One day Baobao Rong was playing with him, and the other day I came out to look for him. He never realized they were two people."
Miss Shengjun couldn't help but smile when she thought about it. It was obvious that Baby Rong was a deadbeat and only liked listening to stories and sleeping on his belly, but she was much more lively.
"The girl and the Queen have a physique that allows them to communicate with each other. As soon as they meet, they can know what each other went through when they were separated. With such a physique, the prince, no matter how talented he is, will not be able to imagine what happened.
It’s two people.”
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Zhong Huamei shook his head gently. This kind of physique actually has endless uses, and it is also the basis for making today's plan - Miss Shengjun is pregnant, and her belly is getting bigger and bigger. She will become the empress, and when the time comes, Baby Rong,
Naturally, I put on my dragon robe and sat on the dragon chair.
"Hey... Anyway, I just want to see him today. We can talk about other things later." Miss Shengjun raised her chin slightly, pointed at the door curtain with a stern face and gave instructions.
Chong Hua Mei took the order.
The atmosphere in the courtyard is still lively. Some people have understood that Miss Shengjun will only be interested in Prince Langya. There are also some pretentious people who think that they have no chance. Some people even think that during the tea party, they should take the opportunity to show that they are also very good.
OK.
After all, this is the East Courtyard of Jiaofang. Normally, it only entertains high-ranking officials and dignitaries. Today, however, it is more eclectic. Princes, dignitaries, heroes, and talented merchants all gather together. Many people are entering this East Courtyard for the first time.
The boundary will never leave easily.
Qin Shou'an was already a little impatient. At this time, he saw the maids opening the door curtain and a graceful figure walking behind the heavy screen. Everyone couldn't help but look around in silence.
The woman who came out was plump and had a mature and moist smell, like a fruit wetted by rain. The fragrance was overflowing but not so strong that it was overpowering. Instead, it felt fresh and elegant.
She was still covered with a veil, revealing only a pair of eyes that were looking forward and graceful.
After Zhong Hua Mei bowed slightly to greet him, she walked up to Qin Shou'an and said, "Your Majesty, Miss Shengjun invites you."
Everyone was in an uproar. Is it so direct?
Everyone knows that when Prince Langya comes, the chance of Miss Shengjun choosing someone else is slim, but how can anyone pretend like this without even pretending?
Qin Shou'an and Fang Zhishan looked at each other, both wondering why this girl Shengjun didn't seem to be just seeking fame and fame. She didn't even bother with pretentiousness.
We all know that everyone has the same desire in their hearts. Chasing fame and fortune is the true intention, but you must always act in a fair and noble manner in order to gain a good reputation.
What is the difference between this direct invitation to Prince Langya as a guest and those girls from the West Courtyard who can sleep with him for a fee?
Obviously in everyone's mind, Miss Shengjun is like a noble, reserved and elegant fairy, but she wants to tell you that you are wrong and I can't stand it.
"Do you have any invitations?" Seeing everyone talking about it, some people seemed to be angry, so Zhong Hua Mei asked again.
The sound is not loud, but it has a unique charm that echoes in everyone's ears.
"Ah?"
"Brother, do you have an invitation?"
"No, where is Brother Kun?"
"I've never heard of asking for an invitation..."
Everyone was talking about it, and Zhong Huamei asked again, "Miss Shengjun lowered the curtain to see the guests. You all came uninvited. Is it true that you are a guest if you come uninvited?"
"Everyone has come uninvited, and we have served you with drinks in the small courtyard as a courtesy to the landlord." Zhong Huamei continued, "Miss Shengjun has met you all behind the curtain, and she has a special crush on Prince Langya, who was her childhood friend. , what’s the problem if you want to invite him in for a chat?”
The words seemed to be forceful, and people didn't know how to refute them, but Li Bai Su Xin, who was at the peak of the eighth grade, raised the long knife in his hand and jumped out.
Behind the heavy door curtains behind Chong Huamei was Miss Shengjun. When she saw someone leaping towards her with a knife, she subconsciously raised her hand to take off the doorpost. The figure rose into the sky, and the candlelight in the courtyard swayed, facing Li Baisu. Xin is like a god descending to earth, striking with a sudden blow.
"The general name of a type of plants corresponds to the concept of woody plants!" Li Bai and Su Xin were surprised.
He originally just wanted to jump out and express his dissatisfaction, and go through the motions to show that he was not a hero of the world.
Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be like Long Yinwei who would instantly get angry when he saw the assassin. He couldn't help blurting out, cursed loudly, and quickly drew his sword to resist.
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All kinds of requests, all kinds of requests, Xia Hua got a disease that will kill her if she doesn’t have a monthly ticket.
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