After time travel, the imperial concubine becomes a celebrity herself

Rong Jinghao stood on the steps in front of the hall, looking down at the ministers kneeling in the hall.

"You said that the catastrophe in the south was caused by Concubine An, right?"

"Please look into it, Your Majesty!" The ministers headed by the prime minister responded one after another.

"Then I would like to ask all my lovers—" Rong Jinghao turned sideways and took a few steps, "What were you doing when Concubine An brought out her monthly records to help the victims?"

"Your Majesty! If Concubine An really has nothing to do with the flood disaster, why does she want to help the victims?"

The prime minister straightened up and looked at Rong Jinghao with sad eyes.

"Your majesty—" the prime minister persuaded Rong Jinghao earnestly, hoping that he could listen to what he said, "Hu Bang has practiced witchcraft since ancient times, and Concubine An is the daughter of a barbarian, how do you know that she doesn't understand it?" witchcraft?"

"Yes, Your Majesty! Concubine An is a barbarian, in case—" The officials behind the prime minister quickly echoed him.

"A barbarian?" Rong Jinghao flicked his sleeves, and the jade pendant around his waist shook a few times with his movements, "She is a barbarian and even used her monthly records to help the victims, and all the lovers did it again." what?"

"Of course the ministers donated the relief money!" The Minister of Rites raised his head and explained to Rong Jinghao as if asking for credit.

Rong Jinghao walked down the stairs and walked through the center of the hall. The bright yellow robe was lifted by the breeze, and the gold thread embroidered inside shone faintly.

"How much is silver?" Rong Jinghao stood still in front of the Minister of Rites, looking down at him.

"One thousand taels of silver!" The Minister of Rites raised a finger and looked up at Rong Jinghao.

Rong Jinghao sneered, and Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites suddenly felt chills all over, with bead-sized beads of sweat on his forehead.

Is the emperor satisfied, or dissatisfied?
Minister of Rites lowered his head a little nervously, but found that the prime minister was staring at him with full anger in his eyes.

"Master Liu—" the Prime Minister turned to face the Minister of Rites, glaring angrily, "You are a second-rank official, and your annual salary is less than a hundred taels, how can you get thousands of taels of silver?!"

"I—" The Minister of the Ministry of Rites only realized what a heinous mistake he had made at this moment. emperor!"

"Liu Shangshu was promoted to Shangshu Ling less than two years ago, have you forgotten the lessons of the predecessors?!" The prime minister was furious, stood up and pointed at Liu Shangshu's nose and cursed.

"Why did the prime minister say that?!" Naturally, Liu Shangshu would not allow the prime minister to arrange himself like this, so he also stood up from the ground, and the two stood opposite each other.

"Does Liu Shangshu still remember the late Wang Shangshu?" The prime minister looked at Liu Shangshu calmly, reminding him of his previous experiences.

"Prime Minister, are you saying that this humble official has corrupted the law?!" Liu Shangshu sternly said.

"The old minister has never said this, just to remind Liu Shangshu, don't forget the hardships he has suffered in the past ten years!"

"You—" Liu Shangshu still wanted to argue, but was stopped by Rong Jinghao.

"If Liu Shangshu feels aggrieved, it is better to hand over the account books of the mansion for the past few years to the widow, and wait for the widow to check carefully, so that Aiqing can be treated fairly."

This is said lightly, if the account books in his mansion can be shown to others, is it worth it? !Not even the emperor!
"My majesty, since I took office, I have never done what the prime minister said! Even the house at home has never been repaired, how could it be—"

Liu Shangshu knelt on the ground, excused himself with eloquence.

"Okay." Rong Jinghao turned around and walked up the steps, and sat back on the dragon chair, "The floods in the south have caused panic in recent days. If you officials are fighting among themselves, what should the people of Dayao do? good?"

"What the emperor said is very true!" A group of officials shouted again, completely forgetting what the purpose of today is.

"Let's retreat."

Before the prime minister could continue to write to Rong Jinghao for orders, Rong Jinghao left the hall through the side door.

"Retreat!"

The high-pitched voice of the eunuch in charge resounded in the court hall, and all civil and military officials had to kneel down.

As soon as he came to court, Liu Shangshu stopped the prime minister.

"Prime Minister, I don't know why you treat the lower officials like this today?!" Liu Shangshu's eyes were full of disbelief.

Aren't they two on the same boat?Why is it so today? !
"Liu Shangshu, if you still want your daughter to enter the palace, I advise you to be self-aware!"

The prime minister leaned on Liu Shangshu obliquely, threatened him, and left without waiting for his answer after speaking.

Rong Jinghao returned to the harem from the previous dynasty, changed his dragon robe and went to An Mengyi's bedroom.

When Rong Jinghao entered the door, he didn't let the eunuchs and maids communicate, and walked in by himself.

"What is Concubine Ai doing?" Rong Jinghao saw An Mengyi holding fabric in her hand as soon as she entered the door, and a needle was pinched between her slender fingers.

"Your Majesty." Seeing Rong Jinghao enter the door, An Mengyi quickly put down the things in her hands, put her hands by her side and saluted him.

"Get up." Rong Jinghao took a few steps quickly, and stepped forward to help An Mengyi up, "Now that you are pregnant with Liujia, these etiquettes can be avoided if possible."

An Mengyi was overjoyed, but she knew that the Central Plains people were different from them, they cared more about etiquette.

"The emperor will be satisfied if he can visit his concubines more often." An Mengyi raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Rong Jinghao with a smile on her face.

Rong Jinghao smiled gently at An Mengyi, put his arms around her shoulders, and let her sit on the soft couch.

"Has the emperor made trouble today?" Rong Jinghao said softly while sitting beside An Mengyi.

"Very obedient, I've never made a fuss." An Mengyi gently stroked her belly, smiling softly.

Rong Jinghao picked up the cloth on the table, unfolded it and took a look.

"On a whim, I wanted to make a small dress for the emperor." An Mengyi explained.

"My concubine has a heart." Rong Jinghao put the things in An Mengyi's hands and sighed softly.

Putting down the fabric, An Mengyi got up and stood behind Rong Jinghao, putting her hands on his shoulders and kneading gently.

"The emperor was tired when he went to court today?"

An Mengyi's technique was very dexterous, and the fatigue on Rong Jinghao's body was instantly relieved a lot.

"The recent floods in the south, they said..." Rong Jinghao held An Mengyi's hand and said softly, "Forget it, they are all ignorant."

……

An Mengyi's thoughts drifted further and further away, Rong Jinghao called her several times but did not hear a reply.

Rong Jinghao exerted a little force with both hands, and hugged An Mengyi over, letting her sit on his lap.

"Jing Hao—" An Mengyi exclaimed, subconsciously wrapping her hands around Rong Jinghao's neck, "What are you doing?"

An Mengyi never thought that one day she would be so intimate with Rong Jinghao in the living room, and her cheeks were flushed for a while.

"What were you thinking just now?" Rong Jinghao took An Mengyi's hand, and gently pecked it on his lips.

"I'm thinking about you—" An Mengyi blurted out, Rong Jinghao's eyes changed instantly, "No! I mean..."

It seems that there is something wrong with how to explain it?Although there are many similarities between Dayao's emperor and Rong Jinghao in front of him now, there are always some differences.

Could they be alone?

In the middle of An Mengyi's words, she fell into deep thought again. Rong Jinghao turned over her wrist with a little dissatisfaction, and kissed her deeply on the inside, making a "boo".

"Jing Hao, I have something I want to discuss with you." An Mengyi pulled out her hand and said to Rong Jing Hao with a serious face.

"What?" Rong Jinghao looked at the suddenly empty palm, raised his head helplessly, and looked at An Mengyi.

Two mornings later, Rong Xigu and Yan Qi boarded the bus to school after a long absence.

When sitting in the car, Rong Xigu was still rubbing his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up.

An Mengyi rubbed Rong Xigu's little head, opened the small cup he carried with him and poured him a glass of water.

He drank it in a daze, Rong Xi squinted his mouth, and opened his eyes with some dissatisfaction.

"Mother, I want to drink fruit juice." Rong Xigu looked at An Mengyi with her mouth crinkled.

"It's not time to drink juice yet." An Mengyi took out a piece of paper, wiped the water stains from the corner of Rong Xigu's mouth, and rejected him cruelly.

Rong Xigu nodded weakly and lowered his head.

After a while, Rong Xigu suddenly raised his head and looked at Yan Qi excitedly.

"Yan Qi, Yan Qi!" Rong Xigu's voice suddenly rose, shaking Yan Qi who was dozing off, and when she opened her eyes, her eyes were confused.

"What's the matter, Xigu?" Yan Qi resisted the urge to yawn, tears welled up in her eyes.

"We're going to school today!" Rong Xigu's eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at Yan Qi with more eagerness, "We can still see Teacher Guoguo, are you happy?"

"That's right! I can see Teacher Guoguo today!" Yan Qi's eyes widened instantly.

An Mengyi found out that when the two little dolls mentioned this teacher Guoguo, they suddenly became less sleepy.

"Teacher Guoguo? Is it a new teacher?" An Mengyi remembered that the head teacher of the third class was not named Guoguo. Could it be that there was a new head teacher?
I've been busy with work recently, so I don't have time to visit Xiao Xigu's school, and I don't even know that they have changed teachers.

While An Mengyi was blaming herself, Rong Xigu answered her doubts.

"No, no, Teacher Guoguo is our handicraft teacher. When there are things I don't know how to make, she will teach me. Teacher Guoguo looks really good-looking!"

Rong Xi explained seriously, but suddenly found that An Mengyi's expression was a little bit wrong.

"Of course! My mother is the prettiest thing in my heart! My favorite is my mother!"

While talking, Rong Xigu held An Mengyi's forearm in his arms with his small hands, shook it a few times, and acted like a baby to her.

"You, you can talk and write things that make mother happy all day long!" An Mengyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stretched out her index finger to scratch the bridge of his little nose.

When they arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten, Rong Xigu and Yan Qi ran over excitedly as soon as they got off the car.

"Teacher Guoguo!"