Rebirth: Raising an Emperor as a Wife

Chen Rongrong was about half a year older than the eighth princess, and she looked more mature and stable than the eighth princess.

Concubine Chen's heart skipped a beat, she looked at Chen Rongrong carefully, but did not speak.

Huang suddenly came forward and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, how do you look at our Rong Rong?"

"Of course it is good," Chen Guifei replied.

Even if the Chen family has been lost in recent years, at least it is a well-known family, and the carefully cultivated ladies of the noble family have a demeanor that is not comparable to that of a girl from a small family.

Such a good girl, I just don't know who will get her.

Mrs. Huang was a little proud, "I also think that Rongrong is very good, even compared to the young ladies of the Xue family, she is on par."

It turned out to be Xue's family, Concubine Chen Guifei glanced at Huang's family in surprise, and smiled to herself, she dared to say that no one in her own family took a fancy to the sixth prince.

Originally, she was still thinking about how to reject Huang's offer to make Chen Rongrong the Sixth Prince's Concubine, but now she thinks about it.

Her thoughts turned around here, but Huang didn't notice it at all, "I heard that you are very close to the queen, and even Jiajie often helps the prince with things. You go and mention it to the queen and let Rong Rong Go and serve the prince, what do you think, if Rongrong can attract the prince's favor, she will definitely do something for our Chen family in front of the prince and queen, maybe our Chen family will rise up."

Concubine Chen Guifei shook her palace fan and asked with a smile, "The sister-in-law thinks that Rong Rong went to the Crown Prince, should it be better to be the Crown Princess or the side concubine?"

Although they are all surnamed Chen, the number of people in this clan is not small. If it weren't for the fact that the family in the capital has been poor for so many years, it would not be possible for Chen Zhao's father to be in charge.Because of this, they don't get close to each other on weekdays, and Huang seldom hears this "sister-in-law" on weekdays. Now that she hears it, there is a hint of complacency on her face, which makes Concubine Chen find it funny.

"Of course the crown princess can't be climbed up. If we can be a side concubine, we will be satisfied. Even if we are not a side concubine, we, Rongrong, are so good, we will be favored sooner or later. When the crown prince ascends the throne, a concubine will naturally run away. It’s not lost. And you can also talk to the imperial concubine, don’t you have a companion.”

Concubine Chen Guifei couldn't help smiling, her sister-in-law really thought too beautifully, she really wanted Rongrong to come to the palace to accompany her, but she didn't wait until after the crown prince ascended the throne, at that time, the day lily might be cold . "In this case, when I have time, I will go talk to the queen."

If I don't like the sixth prince and wants to climb the crown prince, I will naturally talk about it.

Mrs. Huang didn't understand, and replied cheerfully, "Then thank you, the imperial concubine, and the minister will not disturb the imperial concubine, so I will take my leave first."

Chen Rongrong naturally followed Huang's. The eighth princess had no playmates, so she ate snacks boredly.

Seeing Huang's departure, Zhuqiu muttered angrily, "It's as if the crown prince listened to her, and she is still a side concubine, dreaming of her Spring and Autumn Dream."

Made Concubine Chen "puchi" smile, "You really have a sharp mouth."

The eighth princess didn't hear clearly, and asked curiously, "Mother, what are you laughing at?"

Concubine Chen Guifei laughed, "Zhuqiu girl is saying that our Eighth Princess is prettier than girl Rongrong."

The eighth princess smiled and her eyes turned into crescent moons, "Good Zhuqiu, you have good eyesight."

After finishing speaking, he handed over a piece of snack, "Seeing that you can talk so well, I'll reward you."

"Thank you princess for the reward." Zhu Qiu happily took the handkerchief,

"Princess, you are the only princess in our palace. You are the most precious, and you are not something that the daughters of the servants can afford. Don't underestimate yourself."

These words were more point than flattery, Chen Guifei couldn't help but nodded secretly when she heard it, and the Eighth Princess naturally understood these principles, and immediately nodded seriously.

Speaking of which, the status of the Eighth Princess is already higher than those of Chen Rongrong, no matter in terms of appearance, words and deeds, there is no comparison. The so-called comparison is something that only exists at the same level.There is no need to compare the polite words between adults just now, and don't take it to heart.

Thinking about it this way, the eighth princess also felt that her actions just now were too naive.

But after a while, the front suddenly quieted down, and then there were bursts of shouts from eunuchs,

"The Emperor is here!"

Everyone in the hall knelt down one after another to welcome the emperor, and the atmosphere suddenly became more solemn.

The emperor wore a bright red mang robe tonight, and he looked extremely energetic. Following the three cheers of the crowd, he walked slowly to the empress. Empress Xue smiled faintly, and then the two came to the front of the imperial steps together.

In this imperial palace, no matter how many women there are, no matter who is favored, there is only one person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the emperor—the empress.

Seeing such an intimate picture of the empress, how many pairs of eyes sank in the dark, and how many hands twisted the silk handkerchief.

Immediately afterwards, there was another high-pitched shouting sound, and everyone knew that this must be the Queen Mother's late arrival.

Sure enough, the Empress Dowager's sedan chair was almost at the gate of the hall under the guard of the Crown Prince and the Sixth Prince.

Then I saw the Empress Dowager holding the Prince's arm in her right hand and Jing Yi in her left hand as she stepped onto the red carpet entering the palace.When he was about to approach the imperial steps, the emperor took a few steps, knelt down together with the empress,

"Son, my daughter-in-law pays respects to my mother. I wish my mother a blessing like the East China Sea and a longer life than Nanshan."

The crowd shouted three times, "I wish the queen mother a blessing like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan."

The Empress Dowager stepped forward, gently raised her hand, and helped the Empress up, "You guys have a heart."

The old eunuch at the side called out, "Get up." Then everyone stood up and returned to their seats to wait quietly.

The empress helped the empress dowager to sit on the big seat, and Jing Yi and the prince took their seats.

Then the emperor said loudly, "Today, I held a banquet in the Zichen Palace to congratulate the Queen Mother on her birthday. I am very relieved to see all the ministers and workers listed here. Today I can gather here with all the nobles to celebrate the Queen Mother's [-]th birthday." My birthday is my fortune and the fortune of the gods. Today, the prosperity of the universe and the prosperity of the county all depend on all of you who are here to do your best for my gods. Here, I wish the old people in the world to have a long life and a long life like pines and cypresses. I wish the country peace, the people are in good health, and I wish the Queen Mother good health and a long life.”

After the emperor finished speaking, he took the wine cup handed over by the eunuch, "All ministers and workers, please drink this cup to the brim."

Everyone present raised their wine glasses, "I wish the queen mother good health and a long life."

At this point, the banquet is officially opened.The palace ladies entered the arena with fish skewers, delicacies, wine and beauties appeared one after another, and the sound of drums and music was full of festive colors.

After a round of drinking, the birthday presents began. The first one was the foreign ministers, which were nothing more than some antique calligraphy and paintings.