Pan Jinlian was nestled on the couch, focusing on embroidering a small bellyband.
The bellyband was embroidered with an unformed auspicious and wishful thinking pattern. Li Ping'er smiled softly: "My wife is really good at craftsmanship. The needle eyes are fine and the patterns are exquisite. I am afraid that even the embroiderers in the house cannot compare to it."
Yan Xijiao brought a cup of tea and interjected with a smile: "My wife's daughter is not worth talking about, she is one of them in a thousand. But, Madam, the wife may not be able to give birth to a young man in the future, maybe she is a daughter. You embroidered
It's Ruyi, I'm afraid that the girl is not suitable."
Pan Jinlian narrowed her eyes and said softly: "Of course I hope my wife can give birth to a prince for Linlang, but if she is a girl, that's great. I'll embroider another one, you don't have many mouths, have you heard it?"
Yan Xijiao remained silent and dared not say more.
Pang Chunmei pouted and sneered: "The prince is really, he doesn't see any of the wives in his family. He doesn't even come to his wife or wife, but he just goes to mutter with Murong Wan'er for an hour or two...
…”
Pan Jinlian frowned: "Chunmei, you have been with me for the longest time. I have shared hardships with Linlang. Linlang is as fond of the new and old as I imagined? Well? You are not allowed to say this in the future, otherwise... it is no longer
After that, Linlang is the king's title, and there are more and more rules in this royal palace!"
"So what about the prince? That's not my wife's husband... Madam, I'm either talking too much or being upset for my wife and wife. Besides, even if I don't look at my wife and wife, I should go and see Mrs. Zhang, after all, she's pregnant.
Isn’t it the prince’s blood when he is pregnant?”
Yan Xijiao suddenly sighed, "Sister Chunmei, my sister advises you to change your temperament in the future, otherwise you will suffer a loss..."
"I can understand that Murong Wan'er is a powerful person. The prince has entrusted her with important tasks, so he naturally has some serious matters to talk to her, and..."
Yan Xijiao secretly glanced at Pan Jinlian and lowered her voice: "I heard from Yicui that the wife also gave the title of Miss Murong for the prince."
Pang Chunmei was surprised: "Is it the same imperial edict as his wife?"
After all, Li Ping'er also stayed in Liang Shijie's mansion. After all, she had some knowledge and said with a smile: "The envoy is the prince now. The court has its own regulations. There can be many concubines, all of which can be enthroned by the court."
Pang Chunmei pouted: "Then it's not Murong Wan'er's turn, right? Are there Aunt Li, Aunt Zhang, Aunt Meng, and General Hua and General Hu?"
Pan Jinlian glanced at Pang Chunmei and Li Ping'er, Yan Xijiao's three daughters, and sighed in her heart. The three women served her in her room. At this point, they naturally hoped that Wang Lin would take them away, but so far, except
In addition to Yan Xijiao, the other two queens Wang Lin didn’t even touch each other, so why should we take a concubine?
She has always been extremely soft-hearted and has always been generous to the people around her. At this time, she couldn't help but say softly: "Don't whisper, what Miss Wan'er can do is not something we can ask about. The lady told me that day,
The food, drink, defecation and slaughter in our entire mansion and the great things the prince will do in the future are inseparable from Miss Wan'er."
At this time, Yicui shouted outside the door: "Miss Pan, the prince is here, my wife, please come over and talk."
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Wang Lin slowly walked into the hall, and Murong Wan'er followed closely behind.
In front of me, there were crystal tears in the beautiful eyes of a group of belles, especially Pan Jinlian, who stood there with tears in her face, her thin shoulders trembled slightly.
Wang Lin felt a little hot, and he went up to hug Pan Jinlian and stroked her back.
In front of the sisters, Wang Lin was like this, Pan Jinlian felt sweet in her heart, and her face turned red with shame, and the only trace of sadness in her heart also turned into invisible.
Wang Lin went to hug Li Shishi and Meng Yulou one by one, and then stroked Zhang Zhenniang's lower abdomen, who was smiling and laughed: "We all look pregnant, and I don't know if it's a boy or a girl."
Zhang Zhenniang smiled gently: "I hope I am a girl, the girl is caring. But my wife will definitely give birth to a young man."
When Wang Lin saw Zhang Zhenniang talking, he glanced at Han Yan intentionally or unintentionally, and smiled and said, "Both men and women are the same, I like them both."
Huarui and Hu Sanniang are still heroic and handsome. The two women are wearing strong clothes and swords are slapped around their waists, which makes them look graceful and upright.
Wang Lin laughed and said, "Rui'er, Sanniang, it's not a military camp at home, so don't play with swords."
Huarui pursed her lips and smiled: "It was all your good student Yue Fei who was responsible for his actions. He sent military orders. Any generals must leave their posts without any trouble. After that, they must respond to Mao at any time, otherwise it would be a death sentence! Nu and Sanniang returned home and still
You have to take a leave of absence from him.”
Hu Sanniang smiled but said nothing.
"Or why I'll give up your military post, so you can feel at ease to be a female red girl at home?"
Huarui glared: "No!"
Hu Sanniang also frowned: "Husband, I was born to be able to ride and shoot martial arts. I don't know anything about these embroidery and doing things like doing things."
Wang Lin laughed and turned around and found a pretty and beautiful woman standing in the corner with charming eyes, which was Lin's family from Yanggu County.
Wang Lin nodded slightly, then sat directly beside Han Yan, leaned over and looked on her lower abdomen and listened: "Madam, there seems to be something moving? This kid is not honest inside, and I will give it to him after I come out.
Be on the rules!”
A blush appeared on Han Yan's face. Of course she could hear what Wang Lin meant. In fact, these sisters in the mansion all hoped that she could have a boy. Of course, she also thought that she was the real wife. If she could give birth to a eldest son for Wang Lin, the prince of the mansion would be.
The position was gone.
"My husband is talking nonsense, it's still early to die."
Murong Wan'er took a deep breath, stepped forward and bowed to Han Yan and said, "Wan'er greets her wife!"
Han Yan quickly stood up and replied with a half-hearted salute: "Sister Wan'er doesn't have to be too polite."
Murong Wan'er was very moved.
Han Yan is like this, but she is actually taking the initiative to stand up for her.
Otherwise, she would come from behind, but even though the girls would not say anything, they would inevitably have no thoughts in their hearts.
Human nature is inevitable.
Murong Wan'er gave Pan Jinlian another blessing: "I've met Madam Pan."
Pan Jinlian chuckled and pulled her up: "Sister Wan'er."
The other girls saw that they were famous. Without waiting for Murong Wan'er to greet each other, they took the initiative to come forward to greet them. Every family became an acquaintance after a few words, but they left Wang Lin aside.
Wang Lin felt relieved.
He was most worried that his back house would be as fierce as those high-ranking gates, or like women in the harem fighting openly and secretly or even to the death. But now it seems that with Han Yan's Duan Ning's grand demeanor and Pan Jinlian's gentleness and quietness, the two women joined forces,
It can resolve all unhealthy trends.
But he still wants to explain some things to the girls in person.
Cough cough. Wang Lin coughed twice, cleared his throat, and the girls were all in their own position.
"Wan'er controls our Bohai business, and has a great responsibility, which is related to the life and death of the Fuhu Army. Therefore, I specially asked the officials and the court for titles. In addition to the concubine, she also served as the commander of the county prince's palace and the commander of the female official.
The third grade.”
Murong Wan'er was stunned.
She could feel Wang Lin's importance to her, but she didn't expect Wang Lin would push her directly to the position of the concubine.
She was moved in her heart and immediately Yingying bowed.
Pan Jinlian quickly stepped forward to help her up and smiled and said, "Congratulations to Sister Wan'er."
Li Shishi's face was calm and she smiled slightly.
She didn't care about these names, she only cared about her peaceful life.
In the past years, she has never experienced any kind of prosperity and wealth. For her, it would be great as long as Wang Lin has her place in her heart.
Zhang Zhenniang also smiled but said nothing.
She became more indifferent in character. Since she became pregnant, she has devoted all her energy to the child.
Huarui was slightly stunned, but unexpectedly.
Hu Sanniang lowered her head, slightly disappointed.
However, Meng Yulou directly threw an envious glance at Murong Wan'er.
She had no idea and knew that the widow was not qualified to remarry.
But as Wang Lin's woman, why don't she want to be honored for a while?
Wang Lin turned his head and looked at Pan Jinlian, and smiled and said, "Jinlian was originally a third-rank imperial edict, and the official married wife, but now she is of course a Pingfei and a second-rank imperial edict."
Pan Jinlian stood up and smiled and said, "Thank you husband."
Wang Lin smiled: "Don't thank me, I want to thank the emperor for his grace!"
All the girls laughed.
"Ruier was originally a sixth-rank imperial edict, promoted to a third-rank imperial edict, and a concubine."
"Sanniang was originally a seventh-rank military post, but now she is promoted to the fourth-rank imperial edict and concubine."
"Zhenniang, Shishi, Yulou, I know you are calm in nature, but this time the imperial edicts of the court will be issued with my title of king, and you are all fourth-rank edicts and concubines."
Han Yan, Pan Jinlian (Ping), Murong Wan'er, Hua Rui, Hu Sanniang, Zhang Zhenniang, Li Shishi, Meng Yulou.
With the announcement of the imperial edicts, Wang Lin's harem was re-sorted.
In fact, Wang Lin was unwilling to divide them into different levels like this, but in the past he could do it, but now he was awarded the title of king. These are basic decent things, and it would not be too casual.
Besides, Emperor Zhao Ji sent him a large group of female officials and eunuchs.
All the girls were very happy, and of course there were also sad people hiding in the corner and crying secretly, such as Lin, and Yan Xijiao, Li Ping'er and Pang Chunmei outside the door.
The royal palace was decorated with lights and joyful, celebrating the honor of the daughters. Even Li Shishi, who had always been calm, drank some wine. She had never thought that she would be today.
After the family dinner, when Wang Lin actually called Murong Wan'er to the study room in the front yard again, the girls had different thoughts and said goodbye and left.
Wang Lin dragged Murong Wan'er and talked about maritime trade and maritime fleet construction in the study for a long time.
Dengzhou is building a large number of sea ships, and Wang Lin also set up a special ship department in Dengzhou. He has been considering building a navy recently, and even thought about transferring the water generals on Liangshan to Dengzhou for use.
Murong Wan'er was feeling amidst needles and said lightly: "Prince, you should go to your wife's side. After all, it's getting late. What should we do tomorrow? I really can't afford to do this..."
Wang Lin chuckled: "It's okay, my wife won't be cautious. Besides, I'm just here to accompany you today, it's okay."
Murong Wan'er immediately knelt down and bowed: "Please spare me, I really can't bear it!"
Wang Lin glanced at her elegant buttocks and said, "Will we talk about it tomorrow?"