The empress is pregnant, and the emperor's incense continues

Now if the imperial concubine dies, who will kill Prince An? Even if he has planned something and the emperor has murderous intentions towards Prince An, as long as the Queen Mother is around, the emperor will not be able to kill Prince An.

"Your Majesty, the imperial concubine's status is too high. If she dies suddenly, it will inevitably arouse people's discussion. It is better to demote her status first and deal with it at another time."

"allow."

In the blink of an eye, the imperial concubine became the most inferior of lovers. She moved out of the entire Jiaofang Hall and lived in an inconspicuous small side hall.

As for the maids and eunuchs in the Jiaofang Palace, once the trees fell and the hozens dispersed, the imperial concubine no longer had any servants around her.

Those beautiful people she once regarded as ants can now step on her.

The imperial concubine felt itchy with hatred every night. All this was thanks to Concubine Chen.

The concubine's resentment soon reached Meng Wenyao's ears, and Meng Wenyao had someone deliberately blow wind in the concubine's ears to arouse her hatred towards Prince An.

A few days passed with little success. The imperial concubine had no time to avenge Wei Quan. She only remembered her enemy - Concubine Chen.

It seems that this person cannot be kept, Meng Wenyao suddenly thought so after dinner one day.

"Your Majesty, I see that the Queen Mother has not been very energetic. I think she is too worried about the Prince. Why not invite the Prince to come to the palace another day and let us have a meal together as a family to comfort the Queen Mother."

The emperor felt very resentful when he thought that the prince was suspected of molesting Meng Wenyao that day. He thought that Meng Wenyao might be even more resentful than him, but for the sake of the queen mother's health, he was willing to compromise and give the prince a chance to change his ways. Very soon It's touching.

His Yao'er is always so kind and considerate.

"Your health is important. You don't need to worry too much about these things."

Meng Wenyao leaned towards the emperor gently and said softly: "I am about to become the emperor's wife. A wife wants to have a harmonious family and prosperous descendants.

Our family has too few heirs. Prince An is a direct bloodline of the Queen Mother. She really shouldn't make the Queen Mother so sad for such a trivial matter. The concubine was not only thinking about the Queen Mother, but also about the relationship between the Emperor, mother and son, because Prince An had some dissatisfaction. "

After hearing this, the emperor suddenly fell silent. He and his mother were indeed getting further and further apart. Was it because of Prince An?

Since when did the Queen Mother only have eyes for Prince An?

Seeing the emperor's sudden silence, Meng Wenyao put her arms around the emperor's waist and looked up at the emperor's lowered eyes.

"Your Majesty, both my concubines and the emperor want you to be happy. Please don't be unhappy, okay?"

The emperor suddenly smiled, kissed Meng Wenyao's forehead and said, "I'm not unhappy. Yao'er doesn't know how happy I am these days, even happier than the day I ascended the throne."

"Really? Then the emperor was not happy the day he met his concubine."

The emperor hugged Meng Wenyao and said gently: "I am very happy every day I meet Yao'er, and every day is happier than the day before."

"The same goes for me. I want to write a letter to tell my father how happy I am now."

The emperor smiled and said: "Why do you need to write a letter? I can just ask General Meng to come back, just in time to attend Yao'er's conferment ceremony."

Meng Wenyao did not expect that happiness would come so suddenly. After being separated by life and death in the previous life, they would finally be reunited in this life. Her eye circles were slowly filled with tears.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The emperor lowered his head to look at the beauty in his arms and sighed once again, God has treated me well.

"I want to thank Yao'er."

Three days later, Prince An was invited to have dinner in the palace, and Meng Wenyao and the emperor also came to Changle Palace together.

When the Queen Mother saw her grandson, she couldn't stop crying. She couldn't criticize the imperial decree of marriage in front of the emperor, so she had to work hard to pick up food for Prince An.

"This ham is your favorite. Eat more of it. You've lost weight these days."

The Queen Mother lovingly served Prince An some food. Prince An looked gloomy and ate his meal in silence.

The Queen Mother felt extremely distressed. She turned to the Emperor and said, "Your eldest brother passed away early and left this bloodline behind. It's because the Ai family neglected to educate him. Don't blame An'er."

The emperor's expression softened and he said calmly: "My son is an elder, why would he care about his younger generation? Mother, don't worry."

The Queen Mother was very happy to hear this, and continued: "If your brother were still alive, he would be a prince now. Since he is gone, you should make An'er's prince a prince. This can be regarded as comforting your eldest brother's spirit in heaven."

Meng Wenyao lowered her head to eat. This old woman only wanted to gain benefits for her grandson. If she couldn't be a prince, she would be a prince. She always wanted to get some benefits.

However, given the emperor's reputation for kindness and filial piety, he would definitely not refuse. Meng Wenyao planned to disgust the queen mother.

"That's great. Prince An becomes Prince An, and my sister can be buried with the etiquette of a princess."

The Queen Mother and Prince An were so disgusted by the success that Meng Wenyao almost laughed and quickly covered her mouth.

"But you want to vomit?"

The emperor's timely concern broke the awkwardness in the room.

Meng Wenyao nodded and complained: "This soup smells unpleasant."

The emperor quickly ordered his people to withdraw and moved the dishes that Meng Wenyao had eaten. After some fiddling, the topic was completely dropped.

The Queen Mother was very dissatisfied, glared at Meng Wenyao, and continued to question the emperor: "An'er is young, so it is inevitable that things are not thorough enough. As an uncle, you can't just suppress her. You see, An'er is not as energetic as a young man now. We elders We should give him timely encouragement, why not change the title of prince to let him celebrate and get rid of the bad luck."

What a man who went to get rid of his bad luck, seduced a good girl, then ignored her, and decisively sacrificed others for the sake of his own reputation. He must be the bad guy.

"The Queen Mother doesn't know that the reason why the prince is not in good spirits is because today is the seventh day of his life for his sister. Prince An must be deeply saddened by the loss of his beloved wife. I ordered people to place some sacrificial paper money by the water where my sister lost her footing. , Since Prince An is so sad, let’s go over there and offer sacrifices together later.”

The Queen Mother's hands trembled with anger, but she couldn't tell that Prince An was not suffering because of Meng Wenxian, otherwise it would mean that Prince An was cold-blooded and ruthless.

Since the death of Meng Wenxian, Prince An has never gone to the Meng Mansion to express his condolences. If he refuses to go to the waterside to burn paper money now, if word spreads, everyone will think that Prince An has gone too far.

The Queen Mother shivered for a long time and only said: "Concubine Chen, eat more. The baby in your belly is important."

After eating for a long time, this was the first time the Queen Mother cared about Meng Wenyao's belly. Meng Wenyao pretended to be flattered.

"Thank you, Queen Mother, for your consideration. Ever since I became pregnant, Queen Mother, you have never cared about me. I thought you didn't like me and the emperor."

The Queen Mother almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. She was really busy with Prince An these days and forgot about the child in Concubine Chen's belly. If the Emperor knew about this, wouldn't she be blamed for being partial?

Sure enough, the emperor's expression turned ugly after hearing this. The empress dowager's neglect of Meng Wenyao was her neglect of the emperor, and the emperor felt extremely uncomfortable.

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