She smoothed her hair and did not answer Shi Fei's question.
Forget it, the emperor's current performance has been good, and she has nothing to be dissatisfied with for the time being.
Shi Fei sneered, she was completely devastated and would not tell her that she originally wanted to poison her, but someone had already done it before her, that is Nurse Yun.
Her plot to murder Jiang Xinyue was a foregone conclusion, so she would not tell the emperor and Jiang Xinyue that there was someone else behind Nurse Yun.
I hope that person can defeat Jiang Xinyue.
And Concubine Shi's fate is to go to the cold palace to keep company with Tong Jia. This pair of "good sisters" must have a lot to say and confront each other on many things.
Dim lights were lit everywhere in Kunning Palace, and the main hall was especially lively.
The Western Prince held the Crown Prince's little hand, and the two of them lay on top of the cradle of the Seventh Prince and the Third Princess, stretching out their hands to reach the two little meat balls.
The Western Prince was several years older than the Crown Prince, and his hands and feet were slender. Her palms could easily touch the soft face of the third princess.
The prince's short hands and feet made it difficult for him to pull far. He pursed his lips and almost stopped crying. He glanced at the small bench not far away and ran over quickly, moved the stool over, and stepped on it. The stool leader climbed into the cradle and gently touched the seventh prince and the little princess.
"Ouch!"
Turning back to Grandma Xiang, she noticed the actions of the two little guys and quickly took the prince out: "My little ancestor, you can't go in here! Your Highnesses are still young and can be easily injured."
The prince hugged Grandma Xiang's face and touched it: "It doesn't hurt. Let me touch it."
Aunt Xiang smiled from ear to ear: "Oh! His Royal Highness is so considerate. She thought she was injured and was comforting her!"
The magpies gathered around the cradle, coaxing the prince and the west prince to play, while watching several wet nurses pick up the seventh prince and the third princess to nurse.
The emperor went to the side hall to correct the memorial. Jiang Xinyue's first priority at the moment was to have a good confinement period.
Although her poisoning was not serious this time, it still scared the emperor. This kind of thing happened repeatedly. He felt that his handling method was not ruthless enough, which made those people always think that he would have a chance after Jiang Xinyue's death.
It just so happened that she gave birth to twins this time, which was a great joy. The emperor ordered people to put up notices, offering amnesty to the whole world, and the people were celebrating. The fairy boys and fairies descended from the sky, which indicated that the Yan Dynasty could flourish for at least another hundred years.
"What does this sign say?"
"It means that the Queen of Heaven is the master of the harem ordained by God, but there are always ambitious people in the harem who want to murder the Queen of Heaven. This time, the Queen of Heaven gave birth to a fairy fetus of a dragon and a phoenix, but she was persecuted by Concubine Shi, the daughter of General Zhenbei, and almost died. So the emperor said that after the Queen of Heaven, there will be no more queens in the harem. Once something happens to the Queen of Heaven, the emperor will dismiss the harem and build a monument of longevity for the queen of heaven, so that the monument will accompany him until his death. "
This is the most serious warning and the most romantic confession.
Only when you are in this world will you have a queen. If you are not here, this harem will be in vain, and no woman will ever set foot on your former territory.
She is the only one in the emperor's life.
Jiang Xinyue heard the magpies chirping: "My Lady, from now on no concubines will harm you. The Emperor has said that if anything happens to you, you must send them all away and send them home."
Jiang Xinyue's first reaction was not to be happy, but to frown and say: "Then which concubine doesn't want to be a widow in the palace in the future? Can't she get out of the palace by killing me?"
The emperor thought her life was too long, so he would find some threats to her every day, right?
Magpie's cheerful voice choked up, and there was a bit of confusion on his face: "Is that... good or bad?"
Jiang Xinyue smiled: "For me, no matter what the emperor does, it will be good."
Even if it's not good, she can turn those threats into opportunities, making the emperor feel more distressed and love her more.
With his love, no matter how many more excessive reforms he makes, he will still be able to convince himself to accept it.
Side hall——
Mu Qianqian followed the emperor's instructions, warmed a pot of wine and brought it in: "Your Majesty, this servant will pour some wine for you."
The emperor looked at Tang Shiliang inadvertently. Tang Shiliang nodded slightly and waved to the people in the side hall, and all the palace people who were waiting on him retreated.
Mu Qianqian's heart was beating wildly and her breathing became disordered. She told her for the first time that something would happen between her and the emperor tonight.
Otherwise, why would the emperor ask all the palace servants to retreat?
The wine flowed into the cup, and the emperor lifted her delicate chin with his fingers, showing a charming smile: "Have you thought about it? Do you really want to serve me? If you don't want to, I can let you leave the palace. With your appearance, , you can find a wealthy family to be your legitimate wife."
Mu Qianqian glanced at the emperor timidly, and was so fascinated by his evil smile that her legs became weak.
Her hands were trembling with excitement, and she reached out to catch the wine handed over by the emperor and drank it down in one gulp: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, slave... I admire your Majesty, I want... I want to be the Emperor's woman."
The handsome face in front of him suddenly became blurry and swayed: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, this wine... this wine... is so strong! My slave..."
"thump!"
Her body went limp and she fell to the ground.
The emperor looked at her without any affection at all. He crossed her with his feet and walked out of the door.
At the door, Tang Shiliang received the emperor's eyes when he went out, and immediately lowered his head and entered the side hall.
"Mother, please take a look..."
Shuangjiang came over with a wine flask and whispered in her ear: "The side palace...the palace maid...the servant is suspicious..."
Jiang Xinyue chuckled: "She should be very proud now. She feels that Concubine Shi has become her scapegoat, so let her be proud for a few more days. Where is Nanny Yun?"
Shuangjiang put down the jug: "The queen has a clever plan. After I let her go, she went to find that person, who is exactly the person we were thinking of."
"Your Majesty..."
Before the eunuch outside the door finished shouting, he must have been interrupted by the emperor. Shuang Jiang quickly threw the wine bottle under the bed, pulled the quilt to cover Jiang Xinyue, and knelt on the ground.
Jiang Xinyue closed her eyes and tilted her head to one side. The emperor sat on the edge of the bed and asked softly: "Is your wife still awake?"
"Well……"
Jiang Xinyue opened her hazy eyes and weakly stood up from the bed. Her white coat was tied loosely around her body, exposing half of her smooth shoulders.
She raised her hand to pull up her clothes, with a seductive gesture of wanting to resist but to welcome her. When the emperor's nose felt hot, he grabbed the quilt and wrapped her tightly: "Yue'er, please keep warm, you are still in confinement. , wear more clothes and don’t get cold.”
Jiang Xinyue was wrapped like a rice dumpling by her, blinking her big eyes.
What?
When did the emperor have such determination?
Or has her charm been compromised?
