"The emperor is injured, please stay in Tinglan Palace tonight."

By pushing Wei Mei in front of others, the queen's goal has been achieved.

Looking at Gu Ruoruan, who was lying on Jinxiu's shoulder, feeling sleepy, her heart felt like a complete mess.

It's a pity that she doesn't get along with Concubine Zhao, and it's even more impossible for her to bring the little princess to her palace to raise her.

Concubine Xian's steps were a little shaky, and when she walked out of Tinglan Palace, she almost fell down, but the person waiting beside her quickly supported her with quick hands and eyes.

Concubine Zhao glanced at Beauty Wei and snorted coldly: "Hey, I thought the emperor loved her so much, but in the end he was reluctant to give her a promotion. Sure enough, even if he gave birth to the sixth prince, he was just a thing that could not be put on the stage. Son, how can you compare with me?"

[Ah ah ah, concubine, you know where to strike with the knife. Look, Wei Mei's face changed, and tears were about to flow out. 】

His big eyes looked at the emperor with curiosity and excitement.

[How to break it, I suddenly don’t want to leave, it’s like watching Zha Zhalong and Wei Meiren perform, I won’t listen, I won’t listen, and then fight for 300 rounds, it’s a blood-curdling scene. 】

Concubine Zhao was still secretly happy when she heard Gu Ruoruan's heartfelt voice.

The daughter praised her.

The last sentence scared her so much that she ran away quickly.

The dog slaves serving Ruanruan said some naughty things in front of her precious daughter.

Although her precious daughter was only over three years old, her mind was full of... messy things.

The queen also heard Gu Ruoruan's screams in her heart, and even saw her being held in Jinxiu's arms, stretching out her hand, as if she had lost something terrible.

The center of his eyebrows was beating fiercely.

This Concubine Zhao is usually arrogant and domineering, and she can't even choose the servants around the little princess well.

Look at what is being instilled in the little princess's mind by these slaves.

……

"Your Majesty, the little princess is not dead. I'm afraid Concubine Zhao has begun to doubt me."

Yun Weiwei snuggled into his arms weakly: "The way she looked at me just now made me very scared."

She looked up at the emperor with a pale face: "Your Majesty, will she take action against Huaiyu and Yun Luo?"

"Don't be afraid Weiwei, I will send a few more people to protect the two siblings." The emperor held her in his arms and comforted her softly: "I didn't expect that the queen would bring so many people to Tinglan Palace this time."

"To expose you to the eyes of the concubines in the harem, I refused to promote you. Don't blame me. I also wanted to dispel the fear of the concubines in the harem towards you."

The emperor patiently explained the reasons why he would not be promoted to the throne.

"Now that the regent has the power, I still have to rely on the prime minister and the general's palace. I can only wrong you and the princes first. I promise you that after I seize the power from the regent and clean up the prime minister and the general's palace, I will definitely let you Be my queen and let your prince be the prince."

Yun Weiwei, who was nestled in his arms, her eyes twinkling, pursed her red lips, and said gently and considerately: "Your Majesty, I don't care about the position of Queen, I only care about the Emperor..."

"I know. Weiwei, only your love for me is true. Queens, concubines and others please me, but they are all for the family's profit."

"Don't worry, the virtuous concubine of Huaqing Palace is not as domineering as Concubine Zhao. She is rarely gentle in temperament and will not embarrass you...and...our Huaiyu will be the prince in the future and inherit my throne. She must have a helper by her side. .”

"Concubine Xian has been content in the harem these years. The fifth prince is frail and the imperial doctor said he will not live to be eight years old. If you move to Huaqing Palace, your two children can develop a relationship with Concubine Xian."

"Then, where is Concubine Zhao..."

Yun Weiwei stood up, with red eyes and glistening tears: "Today Yun Luo came to see her civet cat again. She was crying so sadly that I didn't even know how to tell her."

"Put it away first at Concubine Zhao's place."

When the emperor mentioned Concubine Zhao, his face turned ugly. The thought of pretending to dote on Concubine Zhao made him feel sick.

"I originally wanted to let the little princess drown and then let Huaiyu be remembered in her name. It would be a pity..."

It's a pity that the nanny was a fool and let the little princess live.

Yun Weiwei clenched the handkerchief in her hand, biting her red lips, feeling unwilling to do so: "Your Majesty, can you not let Huaiyu be recorded in her name? Isn't it good to let Huaiyu follow me as a concubine?"

She pretended to be scared and wiped her eyes: "Huaiyu is still so young, what if...what if I don't recognize my biological mother in the future?"

"No, it's just in her name, and all the upbringing matters are mine. I won't let Huaiyu deny you as his biological mother."

The emperor said firmly.

"There are not many princes in the palace. The eldest prince born by the queen has both legs disabled, the second prince became stupid after a high fever, the third prince died at birth, the fifth prince is too weak to be used, but Huaiyu is in good health. , he is your son and I will not let him be humbled."

A thick calculation flashed in Hu's eyes: "Weiwei, I have high hopes for Huaiyu. Your parents' family is humble, and although I want to help, your father and brother are really..."

It's hard to say.

Yun Weiwei lowered her eyes, feeling secretly resentful in her heart.

Why doesn't she know the virtues of her father and brother?

"Your nephew is pretty good, but he is too young. If you want to convince the courtiers, you should take the initiative to make Huaiyu the prince. It would be best to record him in the name of Concubine Zhao."

Although Yun Weiwei was still unwilling to give in, the child she gave birth to named Concubine Zhao, who enjoyed the envy of the concubines in the harem on her behalf, as the mother concubine.

After carefully considering the emperor's words, she could only endure this bad breath for the sake of her children.

"Then, what if she doesn't want to?"

The original plan was to let the little princess drown.

When Concubine Zhao lost her beloved daughter, the fourth princess and the sixth prince came forward to comfort Concubine Zhao and ease her love for the little princess, and proposed that the sixth prince should be recorded in Concubine Zhao's name.

Whether it is the General's Mansion or Concubine Zhao, they will definitely agree happily for the benefit of the General's Mansion.

"She wouldn't disagree."

There was a hint of calculation in the emperor's eyes.

……

Huaqing Palace.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Chun Xin called several times.

Seeing Concubine Xian, who had been in a state of unconsciousness since returning from Tinglan Palace, worried.

"Empress, what's wrong with you? Do you want me to summon the imperial doctor?"

"No need."

Concubine Xian raised her hand to stop: "You...you asked someone to secretly send a message back to the Marquis Mansion, saying...just that I am sick, it is...the kind of illness that is unspeakable, so that during the Winter Solstice Palace Banquet, Bring the medical ladies from the mansion into the palace with you."

At the Winter Solstice Palace Banquet, not only the concubines and concubines of the harem will attend, but also the princes and nobles will attend.

Chunxin looked suspicious, but still nodded obediently.

"And... someone secretly changed the medicine that the prince was taking." Concubine Xian said in a panic.

Although she was just doubting it now, when she thought that those medicines could not cure her prince's illness, they would kill him.

The whole body couldn't help but tremble.

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