The Beloved Imperial Consort

"Minmin, it's good to be valued by the royal family this time. It's good to be regarded as the crown prince and imperial concubine. It's a pity that his highness had his eldest son, and now he is pregnant. After you enter the mansion, don't rush to fight with her. Remember to get the respect of your highness first. If you have a legitimate son, you can plan. "

"Mother, don't worry. Minmin knows. Namushi is not only a thorn in her daughter's eye, but also jealous when she hears about that woman in the Su family. Some people can't help but fight. What's more, the eldest son of your highness is still young, and whether he can be raised is still unknown, let alone the one in his stomach. " He lianminmin continued to draw the patterns in her hands with steady and focused expression.

"So my mother will be at ease. You just remember that you are the imperial concubine. If there is no big mistake, the Royal concubine's position is very stable. Even if your highness is still a favor to Namu, there is no reason to go beyond the past. "

"Min Min can't go wrong, as some people think."

She hasn't been stupid enough to do it in person. There is no clean woman in the backyard. She just needs a little provocation. She is afraid that she will not obey? As for the heirs, before she had her own son, the women in the house could not have no rules.

Beijing, Wanfu.

"Miss, you don't care about yourself. It's windy at night, so don't get cold."

"No matter what. Well, go down. "

Wan Jingwen watched the maid step down and go to the bronze mirror to examine the strange face she had seen for more than ten years.

Wanshi? The woman laughed softly. For more than ten years, she has been suppressing her hatred every day. Finally, God opened her eyes and let her wait for this day.

Hermione Minmin! The woman clenched her hands into fists and looked ferocious. The poisonous woman, as the mother of the Kingdom, tried three times and four times to murder the emperor's heir and frame up his concubines. She actually bought her servant girl in the palace and poisoned her son for a long time. He was favored by the emperor's ruling Lin, and he wanted to invite a noble lady to sleep in. He did not want to enter her Fengqi palace. In my last life, I only saw that she was removed from her position. Unfortunately, she failed to kill the snake and scorpion woman to avenge her son.

Thinking of Jian'an emperor's indifference, Wan Jingwen couldn't get rid of her hatred. If he had not been indifferent to their mother and son again and again, even when Huang ER was in an emergency, he only cared about the political affairs of the previous dynasty. How could the emperor's son die with regret? She will never forget her 8-year-old son who died of convulsion and never stopped calling for the father who never took him to heart!

Now, although she does not know why Zong Zhenglin's back house and the great act court of his previous life, she also knows that the problem is mostly caused by Namu.

Not only did the imperial concubine on the side of the river fail to enter the mansion, but even Tang Yiru, a well beloved and immortal imperial concubine, actually died of a serious illness. The only one who suddenly emerged and monopolized the favor became an ordinary concubine who had been forgotten by Zong Zhenglin. How does this make her suspicious?

No matter how namushi is, what she didn't get in her last life, no other woman in this life can get it! And that Hector even Minmin, now refers to may be dreaming of getting a legitimate son earlier. How can she make that woman happy?

Looking at the seven month old Cheng Qing, Mu Xiyao climbs happily on the cushion specially made by Zong Zhenglin, and greets Zhang, who comes to greet him, to sit down.

"The side concubine raised the little master very well, and I always felt happy when I saw her." Zhang's eyes are full of envy, staring at Cheng Qing, but the angina pectoris is difficult.

She was drugged twice, and though she was not worried about her life, she could hardly get pregnant again. It is the greatest pain for a woman to be a mother in this life.

"Come and have a look when you're free. It's good to have a personal helper." Mu Xiyao knew that Zhang's family was in love with the scenery, and she was especially sorry.

He planned to send her out of the palace to get married by her miscarriage. Zong Zhenglin was also very reasonable and nodded his head. But I don't want her body to lose too much, and despair, no longer want to drag others, just stay to chat to live. In this way, Zong Zhenglin took more care of her mother's family and made up for it.

"Wu often goes to your place recently?"

"Not very often. About three or five times a month." Zhang was surprised to hear that the imperial concubine mentioned Wu. On weekdays, the side imperial concubine seldom inquired about the things in the mansion, except danruo garden and front yard, and rarely went out to walk around. I didn't know what was going on in the backyard.

"Well." Mu Xiyao didn't ask much, and chatted with Zhang about Chengqing. They got along well.

When Zong Zhenglin came to danruo garden at night, he was not happy.

Mu Xiyao eyebrows a pick, take the initiative to nestle into the man's arms, lift his hand to smooth the wrinkles between his eyebrows.

"Is your highness upset?"

Zong Zhenglin's beauty is in her arms, and her look is slowly soothing. Looking at Mu Xiyao's bright eyes, kiss her forehead.

"I'm afraid that the Duke of an will intervene in this matter. That old fox is very calculating It is no wonder that Zong Zhengchun restrained a lot a few days ago. It turned out that he had given him a big gift while he was getting married. Who is the "Gardenia" that I don't know by chance?

Now that he has the handwriting of the prince and the prince, is it not that everyone wants to join in the fun?

"The Duke of an?" Mu Xiyao droops her eyes and meditates. Zong Zhengchun is not good at learning. The last time I broke one arm, it seems that the pain is not deep enough. I forget the pain after the scar is healed.Needless to think, this time, the Duke of an secretly intervened in the backyard of zongzhenglin, and her "evil water" was the first to take the brunt. As for sincerity, that is the goal they must want to be in.

The three years after the marriage of Zong Zhenglin in the past three years can not be heirs, although he has his own calculation, but also has the "help from the power of zongzhengchun". Now the government of Angkor wants to "repeat the old trick"?

I wanted to keep his half dead and delayed Prince zongzhenghui, but I didn't think that people were not happy and did not appreciate it.

Moxiyao rose to zongzhenglin behind him, gently kneading his shoulders.

"The hall is brave and good at war, and the military achievements are above the Royal sons." The voice just fell, was zongzhenglin pinched a small hand, with people back to the front.

"Jiao Jiao admires the handsome man of Sha Chang?" Zongzhenglin, with a clear eye, looks at moxiyao, who stands in front of her, and secretly recalls that he has shown the martial arts foundation far ahead of zongzhengchun.

"Nature. My brother is a great man. " Moxa dark sigh, six highness you can hear the key point become?

"How about zongzhengchun?" Well, the sixth highness even the big brother did not call, call its name directly.

"Moxiyao sneers," the courage of Pifu, careless strategy, can not be reused. " If it was not for the good intentions of his staff and the support of the generals in the army, zongzhengchun's military skills might not be enough to pick up his life.

The sixth highness nodded with satisfaction. The small woman can see, but also can see that zongzhengchun is gorgeous but not true.

Moxiyao is helpless, you now a "really smart" appreciation can not cover up the fact that she just interrupted her proposal. My highness is really more and more unable to praise others a few good words. Is there a king so careful?

"I heard that to strike a person, I must be in his most proud place, pain under the cruel hand." The beautiful eyes of moxiyao flow, and the eyes smile. Take the initiative to sit on zongzhenglin's knee, leaning against his chest slightly rub.

"If your highness can't go to the battlefield and be tired of military skills, what should I do?"

Zongzhenglin was stunned and laughed at random. The little woman really did not look down to zongzhengchun, but she planned to cut off his "road of green clouds". This step, but with him.

"Jiao Jiao is not afraid of this hall doubt you hearty and cruel?"

Moxiyao raised his eyes and was angry. He pointed his finger down on zongzhenglin's chest. "When is your highness soft?"

Grandma, they are not good people, but dare to abandon her? Make a white peony, disgust can not die you.

Zongzhenglin was exposed by moxiyao, not only not angry, but smilingly.

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