Deep Palace Conspiracy: My son will sit on the dragon throne and I will be the queen mother

In the third year of Yinde's reign, it was early September.

The sedan chairs of Northern Li Prince Jingchen and Crown Princess Shangguan Xiaoyue slowly came towards the capital.

Outside the city, the eldest son Shangguan Xiaolin, along with officials from the Ministry of Rites and the chief steward Li Fuhai, were waiting for them.

The autumn day in Wanjin was already a little cold. Shangguan Xiaoyue, who was dressed in red court uniform, got off the sedan chair and looked up in the direction of the palace. In a flash, she didn't come back for more than half a year.

"Put on the cloak, don't freeze." Jingchen on the side quickly put a pomegranate red cloak on Shangguan Xiaoyue's shoulders. Her hand was still warm to the touch, so he felt relieved.

Shangguan Xiaoyue smiled and said nothing, then turned to look at the two little ghosts running over behind them, seven-year-old brother Jing Huaijin and three-year-old sister Jing Huaiyu.

"Father, mother, concubine, I will be asleep if I don't see Xiaoyu." Huaiyu is used to acting like a spoiled child, and the journey is far away, so it is not easy for this little guy not to bother Shangguan Xiaoyue and Jingchen.

"Be good and be good. I'm going to meet my uncle later." Jingchen pinched Huaiyu's face lovingly. In his opinion, his daughter must be pampered, and no one can do it too much.

When Shangguan Xiaolin saw Shangguan Xiaoyue's family of four getting off the sedan chair, he led his people to greet them.

"Sister, brother-in-law."

"See Her Royal Highness Princess Zhaoning, Her Royal Highness Prince Beili, and the two younger Highnesses."

"You don't have to be polite." Shangguan Xiaoyue called out, and Huaiyu had already thrown herself into Shangguan Xiaolin's arms. "Xiaoyu misses uncle. Uncle, hurry up and give Xiaoyu a hug."

Shangguan Xiaolin was less than twenty years old, and he was willing to make trouble with Huaiyu, "Let uncle see if Xiaoyu is heavier again?"

"Your Majesty is waiting. Your Highnesses, please." said the Minister of Rites.

Jingchen and Shangguan Xiaoyue held Huaijin's little hand together, and Shangguan Xiaoyue poked Huaiyu's forehead, "Do you want to come down and go by yourself?"

Huaiyu hugged Shangguan Xiaolin's neck tightly, showing no intention of leaving on his own.

In the Yangxin Hall, Emperor Yinde had approved the memorial early and was waiting for the arrival of Shangguan Xiaoyue and his family.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Emperor Yinde raised his eyes and saw a few people standing at the entrance of the palace.

"I met my cousin."

"I've met my cousin."

Emperor Yinde stood up to greet him, "Hurry up and sit down."

Shangguan Xiaoyue, Jingchen and Shangguan Xiaolin took their seats one after another. Emperor Yinde called Shangguan Xiaoyue's two children to him and brought them snacks.

"When I look at this girl Xiao Yu, she looks more and more like Yue'er." Every time Emperor Yin De saw Huai Yu, he seemed to see Shangguan Xiao Yue when he was a child.

"Then Xiaoyu is becoming more and more like a mother-in-law, isn't she becoming more and more beautiful?" Huaiyu's mouth followed Shangguan Xiaoyue and Jingchen. It was not generally lovable, even Emperor Yinde The emperor would be amused by her every time.

"Yes, if you continue to be so flattering, your father, queen, mother, and concubines will really be reluctant to let you get married when you are old enough." Emperor Yinde joked.

"Then why don't you get married? My father, queen, mother and concubine can support me anyway, right?" When Huaiyu asked this question, he kept looking at his father, Wang Jingchen.

Jingchen was often annoyed by this little guy and had no choice but to help her tidy up her forehead dotingly.

After Shangguan Xiaoyue drank a cup of tea, she couldn't sit still and kept looking around.

"What? How long have you been sitting in Yangxin Hall just now, and you just want to see your imperial sister-in-law?" Yangxin Hall's words directly exposed Shangguan Xiaoyue's thoughts. He knew this cousin very well.

Shangguan Xiaoyue was not embarrassed and said directly, "Isn't my cousin pregnant? I just wanted to go see my nephew or niece as soon as possible."

When Shangguan Xiaoyue said this, Huaiyu became interested and quickly slid down from the soft couch, "Mother concubine, Xiaoyu also wants to go see her aunt and brother or sister."

The three-year-old child already knew everything. Seeing that Shangguan Xiaoyue and Huaiyu were so interested, Emperor Yinde did not restrain them after all, so he sent the mother and daughter directly to the Fengyi Palace of Queen Su Qingyao.

Emperor Yinde looked at Huaijin who was sitting obediently eating snacks. He suddenly thought that when he first met Jingchen, they were both so old. After so many years, Jingchen and Shangguan Xiaoyue were already parents. , someone has a pair of lovely children. He and Yaoer also have children. Time is really merciless.

"How is your father's health?" Emperor Yinde asked Jingchen. Already in the spring of this year, the king of Northern Li Kingdom was already not in good health. Jingchen had many brothers, so Emperor Yinde was naturally worried about Jingchen. The safety of Chen, Shangguan Xiaoyue and their children is in danger.

"Still the same as before, barely able to attend morning court every three days. Most of the remaining matters are handled by us princes," Jingchen said.

Even an emperor cannot avoid birth, old age, illness and death. When that day comes, Jingchen should really be ready.

"Brother-in-law, you have to stay with my sister in Wanjin for two months this time. Does it really matter?" Shangguan Xiaolin was also worried.

"Yes, if it doesn't work, you can go back first. In short, you should focus on the Northern Li side." Emperor Yinde advised.

Jingchen didn't care, "It's only been two months, who can bring out the flowers?"

"But cousin, I really have something to ask you." Jingchen's always smiling face suddenly became more serious.

How could Emperor Yin De not notice the change in his expression?

"what's up?"

Jingchen glanced at Huaijin and said somewhat implicitly, "I want Yue'er to take the children and stay in Wanjin for a while. When the matter in Beili is over, I will take them back."

Huaijin didn't understand the meaning of Jingchen's words, but Emperor Yinde and Shangguan Xiaolin did. It seemed that Jingchen didn't want Shangguan Xiaoyue to accompany him through such a cruel process of seizing the heir.

If Jingchen wins, then the position of Queen Beili will naturally belong to Shangguan Xiaoyue.

If Jingchen accidentally loses, then Shangguan Xiaoyue and their two children can spend the rest of their lives peacefully in Wanjin.

"Brother-in-law, it's not that you don't understand my sister's temper. My sister will not agree to what you said." Shangguan Xiaolin said.

Emperor Yinde also watched Shangguan Xiaoyue and Jingchen reach today with his own eyes. How could he not know how deep their feelings for each other were? With Shangguan Xiaoyue's temper, who can say this?

"I can only talk to Yue'er secretly about this matter. If Yue'er doesn't agree, I will secretly send some soldiers from Wanjin to protect you for the time being." Since Shangguan Xiaoyue chose Jingchen, it was doomed. I have to accompany him through a cruel battle to seize the right to inherit the throne.

As Shangguan Xiaoyue is the princess of Wanjin, it is impossible for Wanjin to stay away from this matter. Emperor Yinde is also ready to help Jingchen.

Just like Jingchen helped him when he ascended the throne.