Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Aunt Li hurriedly asked: "Do you want to take the little prince with you?"

"Take it with you."

If Ye Jingyu couldn't see Xiao Nanfeng, he would definitely be worried again.

Xiao Anzi quickly brought the stroller.

Xiao Nanfeng had not ridden in this car for several days, and he suddenly waved his little fists happily.

"Car, get out~"

He pointed at the car with his little finger and then pointed outside, making the arrangements clear.

"Okay, let's go out now."

Grandma Li carefully put Xiao Nanfeng into the stroller and strolled to the imperial study room.

The news in the palace spread very quickly, just over a cup of tea. Almost everyone knew that Yin Qingxuan was named the imperial concubine.

Some people are happy, some are worried, and some people have stomachaches due to anger.

Su Caiwei was very happy to know the news.

After her father died, she had completely thought about it.

Instead of asking for the love you can't get, it's better to make money so that your mother and brother can live a better life.

She doesn't care whether Yin Qingxuan becomes the imperial concubine or the queen, as long as she can return to the palace and do business for herself.

Lu Jingxian has gone crazy in the palace.

A useless concubine who came out of the cold palace actually sat on her head. The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became. She smashed everything in the room that could be smashed.

But no matter how angry she was, she could only stay in the palace and rage, unable to go to Yin Qingxuan.

Now that the Queen Mother is dead and Ye Jingyao has also been stabbed to death, without these two big trees, she dare not make any move. The only people who can vent her anger are the young masters who are lower than her.

Jasper Pavilion.

Chu Lingyu also took a breath.

She is a proud and arrogant person. Before entering the palace, she boasted to her family. Even if she was not given the title of queen, she still wanted to be regarded as an imperial concubine. But now she is still a little mistress that no one cares about. Naturally, it is difficult to balance her heart. He tore off all the hairpins on his head, threw them to the ground and crushed them, then kicked his shoes away and climbed into bed to sleep.

The emperor is not coming anyway, so no matter how beautiful the painting is, it is of no use.

Xu Zhiyuan learned the news.

I was sitting at the table eating when I suddenly lost my appetite. My stomach felt like it was on fire, it was hot and painful.

Why does God care so much for Yin Qingxuan and give her all the good things, including beauty, wisdom, status, and most importantly, the emperor's favor?

She had obviously tried very hard, but why couldn't she? Looking at the ten fingers wrapped in white cloth, Xu Zhiyuan's heart hurt as if she had been cut by a knife.

Han Bingxin said angrily: "Why did the emperor give all the good things to Yin Qingxuan? What's wrong with us? When the little master fell into the water, the emperor clearly carried the little master back to Chengtian Palace. Someone must have been chewing the base of the little master's tongue. , otherwise the emperor would not have changed his attitude."

"Okay, stop talking."

Xu Zhiyuan dropped her chopsticks and stood up irritably.

Looking at the sun outside the window, suddenly, the dazzling bright yellow appeared in front of my eyes. I couldn't help but clenched my fingers, filled with hatred.

At this time, Yin Qingxuan had arrived at the door of the imperial study room.

It was quiet inside, and there were no eunuchs outside the door. Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but wonder why she didn't see Li Defu. Was he waiting inside?

Thinking that Ye Jingyu was mostly reviewing memorials at this time, and that Li Defu would be there to grind him, he bent down and carried Xiao Nanfeng out.

"Just wait outside."

"Yes."

The three of them responded and stepped aside.

Yin Qingxuan held the child in her arms and walked into the main hall.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw two people standing in front of the bookcase.

The two of them had their backs to Yin Qingxuan. They were both very tall. One had gray and white hair, and the other had black hair, with a simple wooden hairpin pinned to it.

Hearing the footsteps, the two of them turned back together, their eyes met, and they were both stunned for a moment.