The imperial concubine dotes on her alone

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But she didn't want to, after hearing this, Grand Concubine Jia hugged the little emperor and whispered in his ear: "The queen mother is just your adoptive mother, not your biological mother."

The little emperor's face changed, but he quickly returned to normal, "I don't care, she is my mother."

Concubine Jia was not forgiving, and continued to provoke, and saw her mysteriously whispering in the little emperor's ear: "Do you know how your biological mother died that year?"

The little emperor didn't speak, but he looked at Concubine Jia, clearly wanting to know the truth.

The corner of her mouth curled up, and with three points of malice, she whispered next to the little emperor: "Of course it was killed by your mother and the empress dowager. You must know that when your mother died, other than the imperial physician, only these two people were present." ."

The little emperor is not very old now, only 11 years old, but he also knows a lot of things.

He stared at Concubine Jia, and retorted sternly, "You're talking nonsense, the Empress Mother and my biological mother have a deep relationship, and taking care of me for her for so many years, how could you kill her."

Concubine Jia laughed softly, "Your Majesty, you are really innocent. If she didn't kill your biological mother, how could she make you her son, and how can she be a queen mother?"

The little emperor seemed to have listened to this sentence, and saw Concubine Jia continued: "You have to know, if your mother is still alive, she will not have the current status. She has no children, so I won't harm your mother."

After hearing this, the little emperor didn't speak for a long time, and in the end, he still said the same three words: "I don't believe it."

Concubine Jia shook her head: "That's the end of the story, believe it or not, it's your business, you can also go to the imperial doctor and ask them how your mother's condition was back then."

The little emperor bowed his head and remained silent. He was still a child after all, and now that someone said this, he believed it three-thirds in his heart.

But at this moment, Concubine Jia came forward again, with a teasing look on her face: "Look at you, which emperor lives like you, and let two women listen to the government behind the curtain every day. This is no longer just a harem." She smiled, "This is simply giving up the throne."

The little emperor fell into deep thought.

He suddenly remembered that he had been the emperor for so many years, and he had never personally handled various government affairs. It was all handled by that person, and he could only watch from the sidelines.

Every time he tried to interfere, Jiang Huimin used him as an excuse for being young, and drove him aside to study, and didn't let him do anything.

The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became.

The tediousness of studying every day and being neglected all the time, the little emperor finally couldn't help it, he turned around and looked at Concubine Jia, "Since the concubine said so, does the concubine have a clever plan to help me regain the throne? "

"It's not difficult, please come with me, Your Majesty."

Just like this, the little emperor was led into his palace by Concubine Jia for some reason, and Concubine Jia helped him wipe the sweat off his forehead, which made him feel much more comfortable.

"Your majesty should know that the power is not in your hands at all, but in the hands of your adoptive mother and the imperial concubine." Dowager Jia took a sip of tea, "The emperor must remember, if you don't get rid of these two people, will you any future."

The little emperor asked: "But I don't have any power now, how can I get rid of these two people?"

"What's so difficult about it?" Concubine Jia was waiting for these words: "It's a felony for these two women to listen to the government behind the curtain, but no courtiers can stop them now. If the emperor uses this reason to condemn them, the courtiers will be fine." You can't ask for it, the emperor only needs this and that." She said, leaning forward.

The little emperor opened his mouth wide, listened to Concubine Jia's plan, and nodded secretly.

Finally, Concubine Jia opened the side drawer and put the medicine powder in the hands of the little emperor, "Did the emperor understand what I just said?"

"Understood." The little emperor nodded hurriedly.

So Concubine Jia smiled: "It's not too early then, the emperor should go back first, remember, that thing must not be discovered by others, once discovered, the emperor will lose all previous efforts."

"I know." The little emperor nodded and ran out quickly.

Concubine Jia looked at the child's back, with a sinister smile on the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Huimin, don't you like being in power very much, this time I will send you on the road to see who will be crowned in the end.

After the little emperor went back, he hid quietly in the house for several days, not daring to speak.

Until one day, the Taifu came to give him a lecture. Seeing that there was no one around, the little emperor quietly asked, "Teacher, is it true that women cannot be in power?"

This question made the always moderate old lady tremble, if she couldn't answer, then she offended Jiang Huimin, if she answered yes, it seemed that she couldn't explain to the emperor.

In the end, he could only think of a compromise answer, "Your Majesty, it is not impossible for a woman to be in power. Wu Zetian was an example before. It is not necessarily impossible for a woman to be in power, but the status of the emperor is still unshakable."

The little emperor didn't know if he understood, and sat there sullenly.

He didn't know that the old matriarch reported the matter to Jiang Huimin that night.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Jiang Huimin listened to the old master's reply, and smiled contemptuously, "Is he really asking that?"

"Exactly, the empress has to guard against it."

Jiang Huimin smiled slightly, "The emperor is really big."

The author has something to say: If there are no accidents, Concubine Jia and the little emperor will be the last little troubles, after the protagonist can ascend the throne by himself~

Chapter 80

For the next few days, the little emperor still went to listen to the Taifu's lectures every day, without asking any weird questions, and occasionally ran to Concubine Jia, or, to find Xia Qing and Jiang Huimin in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Jiang Huimin didn't shy away from letting the little emperor read the memorial. Although she was now in power alone, she had no intention of interfering with the little emperor's future administration.

When he grows up, if he can succeed in his studies and become a wise king, he will hand over the government affairs to him smoothly.

Jiang Huimin thought so.

In the afternoon of this day, after finishing her day's work, she lay on the bed in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, with her arms around the beauty beside her.

Xia Qing frowned, leaned against Jiang Huimin's arms with a smile, and played with her long black hair.

"The emperor seems to like coming to the Hall of Mental Cultivation recently." Xia Qing stroked Jiang Huimin's hair, fondling her.

"If he can be diligent in governing and loving the people in the future, I'd be happy to let him govern, I'm afraid he doesn't think so." Jiang Huimin didn't have much hope for the little emperor in his heart.

Xia Qing leaned against Jiang Huimin, and from this angle, she could clearly see the man's face.

She turned around and whispered something next to her ear: "My sister doesn't seem to be looking well recently, is it too hard to critique the papers?"

Jiang Huimin stared at her, as if she was about to pierce through. She stretched out her long arms, hugged the beauty in her arms, and smiled enchantingly, "I don't look good? Let me show you, is my look good?"

She laughed arrogantly, and Xia Qing knew in an instant that she was finished again. She subconsciously wanted to dodge back, but she didn't want a pair of slender hands to tightly wrap around her waist from behind, reaching into the hem of her clothes and gently stroking.

Xia Qing felt a little itchy, and couldn't help but wanted to laugh. She thought she was going to come to the Hall of Mental Cultivation again, but the man just hugged her and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

This must be really tiring. Xia Qing suddenly felt distressed. Recently, she has been busy with government affairs. She has seen how hard Jiang Huimin is working. Every day is almost spinning, and she can't rest at all.Although she can occasionally help share some, it is also very limited.

This is very troublesome.

So the next day, Xia Qing did not allow Jiang Huimin to critique papers overnight. She strongly demanded that Jiang Huimin go to bed early every day, and she was willing to help share more work. As a result, Jiang Huimin stared at her with a hint of ambiguity in her eyes. .

That night, Jiang Huimin did go to bed early, and then she and Xia Qing rolled the bed sheets all night, and didn't go to sleep until early in the morning.

The next day, she didn't get up as usual.

On the other hand, Xia Qing, after opening his eyes and getting up, started to deal with the day's affairs. Jiang Huimin didn't get up until noon.