[69 Book Bar-www.] He Wei was so angry that he wanted to slap Xin Mo'er to death, but due to the large number of people, Feng Qingcang protects her, he could only swallow his anger into his stomach.
Feng Qingcang narrowed his eyes. His moo was so sharp...
Feng Qingjue's face turned pale. He knew that Xin Moer and Feng Qingcang had the upper hand in the matter of He Jie's identity and verbalized him.
Continuing this question will only make me more embarrassed, so I turned the topic to today's little birthday star, "Today's little sister-in-law returns to Beijing is something worth celebrating, so don't say those meaningless words. Today is for
Little Princess, you are welcomed by the emperor and the emperor's grandson's birth date at the age of five. Jie is the emperor's grandson's biological mother, and she should have attended the same place."
Xin Mo'er blinked, but did not intend to let He Jie go, "Although the third emperor's brother came to have a son, it should be a blessing. But the prince's concubine is just a concubine, and the son she gave birth to cannot be called the emperor.
The grandson, after all, is a concubine, can only be called the eldest grandson of the emperor at most."
"Even if today is the birthday of the Crown Prince and the eldest grandson, the etiquette from ancient times to the present cannot be less. Today, the Crown Prince and the Changsun can attend and sit there, but his concubine has a low status and is not qualified to live with this princess and all the bureaucrats here.
And sitting."
Xin Moer is slow and reasonable, and every sentence is to the point.
Feng Qingyu's eyes that fell on her face had never been removed since Xin Mo'er sat down. Even though Feng Qingcang just now, he had just put his arms around her waist and declared that she was his. He still couldn't bear to take his eyes away.
The little girl is still as cute as before and as eloquent as before!
Why didn't he marry her so much?
Xin Mo'er used to be Feng Qingcang's adopted daughter or her current identity, it seemed that she had nothing to do with him.
Feng Qingyu felt a little disappointed.
Feng Qingjue's teeth were almost broken. Every time he said something, it seemed that Xin Mo'er could hold it. What a stinky girl with sharp teeth!
The fingers under He Jie's sleeves were white. She knew that Xin Mo'er must have done it on purpose. Six years ago, when Xin Mo'er took her as the maid of the Xu Prince's Mansion, she helped her fight back against those bullying He Jie.
He is the general's daughter.
Unexpectedly, now he turned to bullying her every step of her identity as bad as others, and sweeps salt into her heart.
Today she begged Feng Qingjue to hold her son's birthday, and another purpose was to announce to the prince's mansion and all ministers that the son she gave birth to was very favored by the prince, and the eldest grandson of the prince is not as good as the prince's eyes in the eyes of the prince
The difference born to the concubine.
It is also to let those people know that although she is just a concubine, she has confirmed the rights of the mistress of the prince's mansion. In the future, she is very likely to change from a concubine to a concubine. After all, Zuo Wan, the daughter of the left prime minister, has been disappearing.
The position of the Crown Princess is vacant.
As long as she sits on the position of the Crown Princess, her son will naturally become the legitimate son and the veritable crown prince.
It was originally a very beautiful thing, but it was mixed up.
At this time, the pain was cut by Xin Mo'er. He Jie was filled with anger and a strong sense of resentment flashed in her eyes.
But she forgot how Xin Mo'er helped her resist the ridicule of the famous daughters of the boudoir and took her into the Xu Palace, and how she rewarded Xin Mo'er.
Xin Mo'er's philosophy of worship is that if people respect me one foot, I will give me one foot.
If someone doesn’t offend me, I won’t offend others. If someone offends me, I’m sorry, don’t blame her for being rude and firing someone.
Feng Qingcang glanced faintly at Prime Minister Zuo Zhong who had not spoken, and said indifferently, "I wonder if Prime Minister Zuo thinks what my beloved concubine just said is biased?"
Xin Mo'er raised her eyebrows. The fox is a fox. Why didn't she expect Zuo Zhong?
Zuo Zhong is the baby father of the Crown Princess.
If he did not agree with Xin Mo'er's words just now, it would be like encouraging the prince's concubine's anger, and it would be like telling everyone that his daughter, the position of the princess, was in name only.
And his relationship with the prince's alliance will be much worse than before.
He Wei's yin and fierce eyes shot coldly at Feng Qingcang, but Feng Qingcang seemed to have not seen it, gently tapping the mat.
Xin Mo'er frowned. He Wei was so brave. He dared to show her husband so brightly.
All the officials consciously did not interrupt, so it would be better to remain silent at this time. Neither the mighty general nor the left prime minister were the ones they could offend.
Zuo Zhong's face sank and his voice was heavy, "What Princess Xu said just now still makes sense. I am a concubine. No matter what she gave birth to, it cannot change her identity as a concubine."
Feng Qingjue's eyes were calm and he turned his head and said to He Jie with a warm voice, "Go and see the city."
Fengcheng is the eldest son of the crown prince born to Feng Qingjue and He Jie.
He Wei was originally going to lose his temper, but when he saw that Feng Qing was absolutely gentle, he was relieved of his anger.
Although He Wei and Zuo Zhong belong to the same party as the prince, their relationship is not as close as it seems on the surface.
They are one of the first-rank civil officials and the other are the first-rank military generals, and sometimes they will compete secretly.
Although He Jie's identity was a concubine at this time, Zuo Zhong's daughter Zuo Wan had disappeared for several years, and maybe she could die. In other words, the position of the crown princess was just a shovel, which means that there was no.
He Wei generously believed that he would not bother with a dead person.
He Jie clenched her fists, gently sat up from the mat, and walked towards the backyard.
But before leaving the yard, a guard in the mansion hurriedly ran over and knelt down to report, "Report to the Crown Prince, the eldest prince suddenly locked himself in the room, shouting loudly.
The subordinates wanted to go in and check what the Changhuangsun was feeling uncomfortable. But he was not going to enter his room and block all his subordinates outside the door!"
He Jie's face was pale and she quickly ran towards the room where Fengcheng lived in the backyard.
Feng Qingjue's eyes changed slightly, but not as nervous as He Jie. He stood up and said to everyone in the meal, "I will come and take a look, you can use it."
He Wei also stood up and walked with him.
After all, Fengcheng is his grandson, so he has to take care of decent things no matter how he is.
Everyone else was curious about what happened to the emperor Changsun, because they heard the wailing sounds of children not far away, and they were getting louder and louder.
Apparently it was frightened.
Xin Moer sat upright on the seat, enjoying the taste of various dishes. She was interested in other people's family affairs.
Feng Qingcang's ears moved slightly, his eyes twitched, and suddenly they were attached to Xin Mo'er's ears, "Let's go, let's go over and take a look."
Xin Mo'er was holding a piece of duck meat in her mouth at this moment. She blinked and looked at him with an incredible look, and said in a blur while eating, "Lisenmo Sihou, join in the fun of porridge."