Pampered Into Being The Empress - Chapter 86
In the Jiaofang Palace, the incense burned by the gilt Huading is not as pungent as the ordinary spices, it has the fragrance of flowers and trees, and is not greasy.
It smells very sweet and comfortable.
Rong Xi is very good at decorating her own residence, even the burning incense is in line with her temperament.
The candle flame in the hall shook slightly, and Rong Xi’s peach blossom eyes with a little cowardice also concealed the broken waves.
She looks pure and charming, her skin is fragrant and greasy, and her brows are far away.
The snow-white fox fur waistcoat was put on her body. Not only was it not coquettish to look at, it made people think that she was very obedient, purer and cleaner than Xinxue.
But the cleaner, the more evil-minded people want to get her dirty.
Even want to destroy her.
Mu Huai stared at the woman in his arms without saying a word, but felt that today was this little trouble, and for the first time doing this begging with him.
He couldn’t guess the plan and calculation in the woman’s heart, so he circled her with his arms, and his big hand also controlled his strength, twitching her slender waist.
Mu Huai asked her in a deep voice, “I’m still so thin, how dare I go with me so boldly, huh?”
He could see that this squeamish woman was also nervous, and the charcoal fire in the smoker in the temple was very hot. He silently watched her for a long while without speaking.
Rong Xi also had a stalemate with him for a long time, and the broken hair on her temple was already wet and greasy on her white forehead.
But he stretched out his jade finger, and while straddling his heart again and again across the man’s complicated diadem, he said with a weak voice, “Your Majesty asked about the knee injuries on his concubines. The bruises on the concubine’s knees have not healed. Now that place is good, I don’t want your majesty to worry about it, so I told your majesty…”
As soon as the voice fell, Rong Xi’s beautiful eyes dodged.
Her voice is really so sweet that she feels that she is going to get goose bumps.
He raised his eyes again, but saw Mu Huai’s sharp eyebrows stare at him.
Rong Xi hurriedly avoided Mu Huai’s gaze.
She felt that her charming technique was a bit too much, and as expected, Mu Huai responded with this overly soft voice.
Mu Huai pushed the woman in his arms out, and deliberately reprimanded her in a deep voice: “Bianjing is located in the south of the Central Plains, and it doesn’t often snow in winter. You wear fox skin in this charcoal-burning pepper house, isn’t it hot? ”
Although he was not forgiving, looking at the petite woman who was worthy of his shoulders, Mu Huai wanted to carry him.
He wanted to directly push the little fox against the Hua wall smeared with pepper and nail her on it so that she could only cling to him.
Rong Xi was reprimanded by the man and didn’t know what to say, his eyes were also stained with a faint mist of water, and he looked at the charm that just turned into a human form.
Mu Huai was afraid that she would not be able to restrain her, and would break her delicate body, so she dried the woman in the hall, while she walked out of the hall with a sullen face and blew a cold wind.
After coming back again, he carried the cold of early winter.
Rong Xi thought she had missed Mu Huai’s preferences, and she glanced at herself in the bronze mirror.
The corners of her eyes and eyebrows were soaked in flattery, and she was really not the dignified appearance of a queen.
After Mu Huai came back, he saw that the delicate man with bare white jade feet had replaced the white fox waistcoat on his body, and was now using that fiber hand to untie the snow-white fluff that was wrapped around the double-ring bun.
He stepped forward, picked up the snow fox vest on the blanket, and asked displeasedly: “Who asked you to take this vest off?”
Rong Xi turned around, looked at the man with a slightly surprised expression, and asked in a low voice: “Husband…Isn’t he disliked by his concubines?”
The coldness on Mu Huai’s face gradually faded, and he singled out his sharp eyebrows and looked at the fluffy snow fox waistcoat he was holding.
Rong Xi felt completely at ease.
Mu Huai was like a hunter at this moment, and she was like a poor fox whose fur was only shaved off by him.
Now, the ferocious orion was carrying her skin, and grinning wickedly said: “After a while, you will put on this vest.”
Rong Xi’s face became redder, and the man feared that she would not understand, and added: “Only wear this one.”
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The incense in the Huading had already become embers, and it was late into the night. Except for the palace people on duty, the rest of the people in the Yongxi Forbidden City had already entered the Heitian Township.
Rong Xi’s eyes flushed, and he pressed his face softly to the man’s shoulder.
Originally, Mu Huai’s hands were strong, and the fluff on the little Xuehu waistcoat was smashed by him. Now he is lying pitifully on the Chinese blanket, and he will definitely not be able to wear it in the future.
Some fluff was still floating in the air inside the veil curtain.
Rong Xi’s tiredness didn’t even have the strength to lift her fingers, she glanced at Mu Huai who was beside her wearily.
The man was contented, he was closing his eyes and resting.
Rong Xi bit her soft lip, and couldn’t help but think of the scene where Shi Cai patted her and asked her to learn how to call a fox.
She really didn’t know how the fox called. The man didn’t have much patience, so he took the two jade petals again.
Rong Xi was helpless, so he had to hum|whoop that he can’t learn how to call a fox.
Mu Huai’s voice was so deep that she let her cat meow again.
Rong Xi was patient with shame, and said softly “Meow~”.
After hearing this, Mu Huai bit her ear angrily, and then covered her mouth with his big hand.
As Rong Xi’s cheeks became hotter, he darkly felt that he shouldn’t think about the right talent.
But anyway, the fierce lion beside her is already full, and it’s time for her to blow her pillow breeze.
Rong Xi called Mu Huai in a weak voice: “Husband.”
Mu Huai only closed his eyes and hugged Jiao Ren’er in his arms for a few minutes, but did not speak.
He was breathing heavily, obviously in a half-dream and half-awake.
——”Meow~”
Rong Xi blushed again and learned how to meow.
Mu Huai just raised his eyes, looked at the petite woman in his arms, and asked in a low voice, “Huh?”
Just as Rong Xi was about to blow the wind near the man’s ears, Mu Huai’s big hand went around her waist, and he also found the acupuncture points, pushing and holding it according to the ancient method he found before.
The luxurious red soft mattress was soaked and darkened. The two of them have been using this method for the past few months, and they have indeed successfully avoided the child.
Mu Huai asked in a low voice at this time: “After all this time, what do you want me to do?”
Rong Xi leaned in the arms of the man, and without mentioning the Queen Mother Zhai for the time being, instead he asked: “Husband…Are you still not going to let your concubine have another child?”
Mu Huai said that the temperature was mild, and he replied: “It hasn’t been long since you gave birth to Jue’er, and you are still weak. You can raise it for a while, and then try to add another princess to me.”
Rong Xi obediently responded, but thought in his heart, this is blowing the pillow wind on the side of the emperor, and he must come gradually.
He leaned forward and lightly bit the man’s earlobe with his small mouth.
Mu Huaishi’s unwavering eyes deepened a bit, and his tone was calmly stopped, “Xi’er, don’t make trouble, I’m afraid it will hurt you.”
Rong Xi was relieved a little, and his heart felt sweet.
Because when Mu Huai was in Dunlun, he knew more and more to empathize with her.
Rong Xi thought this way, but still deliberately whispered to the man’s ear: “The husband came closer, the concubine was made by his husband…you can’t speak…”
Mu Huai glared at her, knowing that Rong Xi was now acting to memorialize the king.
Although he could see through, he was still hit.
Although Mu Huai’s complexion was still overcast, he still complied with the woman’s begging, holding her little head, and letting her bluffing mouth speak into his ear.
Rong Xi asked Mu Huai first: “Why do the husband suddenly ask the concubines to go to the temple to pray for the emperor?”
The voice of Mu Huai’s speech was very calm, but what he could say was extremely cruel: “In fact, I have always wanted them to be buried for my father, but before my father’s death, he specifically told me that it was too cruel. , He doesn’t need the concubines and court ladies to be buried for him.”
Rong Xi’s delicate face originally contained a gentle smile, but after hearing Mu Huai’s words, the smile instantly froze on his lips.
The martyrdom of the former dynasty was particularly prevalent. If the emperor died, the heirless concubine, or the maid of the emperor’s predecessor who was close to the court, would be buried with him.
Some were buried alive in the mausoleum, while others were neatly dressed, ingested poison and swallowed gold in advance, and were buried in the palace.
If Emperor Zhuang never told Mu Huai before his death, Mu Huai would surely let these toffees die for Emperor Zhuang.
This is not a trip of a tyrant, but a custom of the Central Plains dynasty for nearly a thousand years, and the mothers of those toffees will not have any complaints.
Seeing that Rong Xi’s expression was slightly horrified, Mu Huai whispered: “Xi’er don’t be afraid, if I am ahead of you…”
Rong Xi covered the man’s lips with his fingers, not allowing the man to continue speaking.
She replied earnestly: “If you really want to be like this, if Jue’er has grown up, he will be able to make things happen, his concubines will be buried for her husband, and she will never be greedy for the world.”
Mu Huai grabbed her slender wrist, and stopped in a deep voice: “Don’t say silly things. I promised Xi’er before and will do it.”
Rong Xi’s lips faintly, following Shicai’s words, he continued to mutter: “The child is fragile, and it’s really not easy for a concubine to give birth to Jue’er safely. When I think of the Zhou’s medical daughter, she was almost a minister. The concubine’s Jue’er died, and the concubine still feels afraid…”
As she spoke, she rubbed his chin with her head and kissed his hard jaw from time to time.
Mu Huai looked down at the grind in his arms and remembered Mu Yuan, the heir he had chosen in his previous life.
I can’t blame that idiot for being blinded by the woman’s pillow wind.
Rong Xi is several times more beautiful than Mu Yuan’s imperial concubine, and her painstaking effort is also several times stronger than her.
Nephrite is warm and fragrant in his arms, and even the most talented and rough monarch can’t hold it.
Mu Huai was silent, only listening to Rong Xi’s soft voice: “Although the concubine and husband will have other children in the future, Jue’er is the first child of the concubine, and he is of great significance to the concubine. When the concubines escaped from this palace, they were the children who were afraid that the husband would not tolerate the concubines.”
——”How can I not allow you and my child?”
Mu Huai touched the top of the woman’s hair, and he had already disassembled her double-ringed bun. Now Rong Xi’s black hair was scattered, and the silk-like hair was hanging on the back of his hand.
To Mu Huai, Mu Jue was not just the eldest son who inherited the great cause.
Although his position in Mu Huai’s heart is not as important as Rong Xi’s, but in his previous life, this child went with his Xi’er before he was born.
Mu Jue is also his lost treasure, and he will not let go of the person who will harm his son.
“Before she died, Concubine Shu only confessed her own guilt and did not confess the Queen Mother Zhai to her father. How could Concubine Shu know the relationship between her concubine and Yun Lan? Queen Mother Zhai who lives in peace.”
Mu Huai heard the woman’s sweet and soft voice gradually cold, and said: “You don’t have to think too much, I will kill her.”
The man must have been murderous when he said that.
Empress Dowager Zhai was definitely going to die, Rong Xi’s thoughts were the same as that day, and he didn’t want Mu Huai’s hands to get her dirty blood.
Conveniently said: “But after all, the husband can’t ignore the will of the first emperor.”
Mu Huai asked again: “What’s the idea in your heart? Tell me.”
Rong Xi’s expression was slightly timid, and she whispered back: “Chen concubine… The concubine has an idea, but she is afraid that the emperor will blame it.”
Mu Huai glanced at her.
This misfortune is to stab him in the heart, and he will not have any complaints.
He said in a light tone: “After that, I will not blame you.”
After Rong Xi got the order, he put his lips to Mu Huai’s ear and whispered a few words.
Mu Huai listened patiently, but after a long while, his eyes grew deeper.
Rong Xi’s tone became lower and lower, and he felt that the atmosphere was not quite right.
She felt bad in her heart.
As a concubine, no matter how spoiled by the emperor, she must never interfere with the political affairs of the previous dynasty.
The things that I just said, 80% of them still touched Mu Huai’s Ni Lin.
Rong Xi was really tired and unwell, but he was determined to get up and kneel down.
Mu Huai stopped her and said with a deep voice: “Lie down and don’t move.”
Although his face was a little dark, he saw that the woman was already scared like a frightened cat cub, and his tone was a little gentle, and he asked, “How can your mind be so profound and treacherous at your young age?”
Rong Xi was still a little apprehensive, and replied in a low voice, “Chen concubine… Your concubine’s age is not young, and your concubine even gave birth to your child.”
Mu Huai looked at her up and down and asked again: “I ask you, how do you see that some of the supervisors in the Jianyuan are actually my minions?”
“Chen concubine…Chen concubine…”
If Mu Huai doesn’t control his speech, his tone is a little heavy.
Rong Xi heard this question, and when he thought of Mu Jue was still a young child, he was sealed as a prince. What he thought of was the saying that he would go to mother and keep his son.
Her move is still too dangerous.
“The concubine… the concubine is wrong, and forget your majesty not to blame… the concubine will not have thoughts that shouldn’t be, but… just want to help your majesty.”
When Mu Huai heard her call to his Majesty cowardly, he couldn’t help but frowned and touched the top of her hair. He reluctantly comforted her and said, “I didn’t blame you. What are you afraid of?”
Rong Xi dodged his eyes, and listened to Mu Huai faintly: “I will help you. But that **** is really worthy of death. If you can’t do this, I will no longer care about the affection of my father.”
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In the Qianyuan Hall, the emperor went to dynasty, and hundreds of officials worshipped.
For many ministers, this day was an ordinary early dynasty.
Since Muhuai’s accession to the throne, Daqi’s court has been a clear and bright government, and everything is new.
The new emperor wore a Yuan Yi Gong Mian, with a white jade pendant on his waist and a plain strip of Zhu Li. The black eyes after the twelve hangings looked deep and proud.
Mu Huai was still young and energetic, so he had to spend more time in court than when Emperor Zhuang was alive at night.
Seeing that the sun was getting stronger and it was about noon, the officials who were listening to politics in Qianyuan Hall also walked up, although their bodies were still half-bow, their hearts were relaxed.
They are all thinking that in a while, the new emperor will be able to go down, and they will be able to return to the palace from the long corridor from Miyagi to the north.
After finally seeing the emperor winking at the eunuch, when the **** uttered a retreat with a shrill voice, they could end the exhaustion of most of the day.
But without expecting it, the supervisor of the admonition house suddenly had something to report.
You know, this is the first time since the new emperor Muhuai took the throne, an officer has taken the initiative to go to sparse.
This group of courtiers was guessing which official the officer was going to impeach, but after the new emperor ordered the officer to speak, all the courtiers present were shocked.
No one thought that this superintendent was actually going to make a speech to the new emperor!
The officials were in a bad spirit, but they all pricked their ears when they saw that the officer was actually trying to question the emperor’s fault.
No matter how powerful an overbearing monarch is, he must give some face to the supervisor.
Xindi Muhuai, who was sitting on the dragon chair, had a calm expression.
He only heard the voice of the official said loudly: “After the emperor ascended the throne, he spoiled Queen Rong exclusively. Empress Rong was jealous and arrogant when she was a concubine in the East Palace. Now she is under house arrest in the palace. Empress Dowager Zhai is not the emperor. His biological mother is her aunt. The queen’s behavior is unfilial, and it is difficult to set an example for all the women in the world.”
As soon as the words fell, the hearts of some officials would hang in their throats.
Sure enough, the new emperor Mu Huai was furious.
Angrily, he threw the tooth plate on the royal case to the ground, and said in a deep voice to the officer: “You are presumptuous! The Zhai clan is a sinner, and the first emperor saved the life of Empress Dowager Zhai when he thought about his wife. I personally copied the home. I didn’t allow the rest of the Zhai clan to do anything. Now it’s the limit for the Queen Mother. The Queen thought about the Queen Mother Zhai’s frailty and was afraid that the palace would disturb her recuperating. This prevented the others from waiting close to the Queen Mother. What’s the reason for the house arrest?”
Supervisors of all dynasties and generations are not afraid of death.
After being reprimanded by the new emperor, the prosecutor only kneeled down and slammed his head until blood came out on his forehead. Fang said to Mu Huai: “Daqi governs the country with Confucian etiquette and filial piety first. According to the imperial edict, the Empress Dowager Zhai is still the emperor’s aunt. The emperor must not disrespect her aunt, and should allow the Empress Dowager Zhai to move to Ci’an Palace.”
Ci’an Palace was the residence of the Queen Mother. It is said that Queen Mother Zhai should move to live here after Emperor Zhuang’s death.
But Mu Huai only picked up the plaque from the old palace of Queen Mother Zhai, and didn’t want her to move to the new palace with pride.
At this time, the prefect of the county and country he had made friends with the Zhai family also agreed, and took the initiative to intercede for the Queen Mother, so that the new emperor Mu Huai would treat his aunt.
Mu Huai turned to Xiangguo Yan Juxu and asked his advice.
Although Yan Juxu held a neutral attitude, anyone with a discerning eye could tell from his words that he was still more partial to the official.
I also feel that Mu Huai should treat her aunt Zhai well.
What happened in the previous dynasty often spread quickly in the Yongxi Forbidden City.
Sure enough, when Queen Mother Zhai heard that an officer was holding an injustice for her, she was extremely excited, and she felt that she finally had a day in her life.
Lan Ruo, who accompanied her to the palace from the Queen Mother’s mother’s house, was also sincerely happy for her master, secretly saying that it should have been this way. How can there be any reason to keep her auntie under house arrest?
The emperor could not easily punish the spokesperson, but everyone knew that the new emperor had a violent side.
During this period, all the ministers in the Jiazheng Hall were in panic.
But in the end, the new emperor was not overwhelmed by anger due to the aggressiveness of the supervisor.
He was first in the throne, and the dragon chair was not hot yet. At this time, if he was sent to prison or executed because of a few words from the officer, it would inevitably make the rest of the courtiers feel dissatisfied.
The new emperor Muhuai finally made peace with the superintendent and adopted the superintendent’s suggestions.
Although the Empress Dowager Zhai was not allowed to move to Ci’an Palace, he allocated silver from the Ministry of Households, decorated the old palace of the Queen Mother, and gave a new plaque to rename the old palace of the Queen Mother to Yi’an Palace.
But Empress Dowager Zhai clearly realized that Mu Huai had set very few silver coins in her new palace, and she had only done some superficial effort to fool outsiders.
But it was passed to the ears of the concubine next to her, but it was the emperor who allocated tens of thousands of silver taels to build a new palace for her.
When Emperor Zhuang was alive, these concubines didn’t really respect the Queen Mother Zhai, and they knew that she was a respectable deep palace woman.
Later, the Zhai family was stolen. Although her post was kept, she was a nameless person.
Some of these concubines once laughed at the Queen Mother Zhai secretly, and some even secretly sympathized with the Queen Mother Zhai.
After Mu Huai ascended the throne, not only did Empress Dowager Zhai’s situation not improve, but it went from bad to worse.
People, most of them don’t, have hostility or resentment towards people who are inferior to them.
Previously, the situation of the Queen Mother was not as good as their low-ranking concubines, and they were less hostile to the Queen Mother.
But now that these concubines have to go out of the palace to pray for Emperor Zhuang after the New Year.
And the Queen Mother of the Yu Clan, who is a criminal minister, not only has a luxuriously renovated palace, but she can also continue to be enshrined by the new emperor in the Yongxi Forbidden City and live her wealthy life.
The hearts of these concubines inevitably became sour, and they gradually became disgusted with the Queen Mother.
Early that morning, Empress Dowager Zhai, who had been lifted by the new emperor, ordered them to come to her palace for training.
Before the Zhai family fell, they came to Weiyang Palace to save time in the morning and dusk, and they all felt that they should be divided.
But now, when these concubines are called by the Queen Mother again and listen to her high-ranking speech, they are reluctant in their hearts.
Empress Dowager Zhai glanced at the concubines present and asked, “Why didn’t Xu Taiyuan come?”
Princess De explained to Empress Dowager Zhai: “Manny, Princess Wei is seriously ill. Xu Taiyuan misses the princess’s body and takes care of her all day long, so she didn’t come.”
Empress Dowager Zhai didn’t care, and said: “Oh? The third princess is sick again?”
Halfway through, she shook her head and said quietly, “The child almost died in Taiyuan’s stomach before. This is always a serious illness, but it is still a blessing.”
Toffee De’s complexion gradually turned ugly. She had guessed early in the morning that Xu Taiyuan almost lost her baby in the early years because of the design of the queen.
Until now, when Xu Taiyuan is not there, she still has to say that Mu Wei is fateful in front of the other concubines.
Concubine De was secretly aware that since the new emperor had relieved her ban and turned over the palace for her, the Queen Mother had become more proud than before.
When Concubine Li Gui died, the Empress Dowager Zhai also behaved like this.
She was originally sick and sick, and immediately changed her face in front of her concubine.
But Queen Mother Zhai now has no mother’s family to rely on, nor any heirs, so proud, it will make people retaliate early.
But Mrs. De did not want to think about what will happen to the Queen Mother in the future.
Anyway, he has a son who is a prince, and he has a good relationship with the queen, so he will have no worries about the wealth of the next half of his life.
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Tangyu Palace.
Since the last time the new emperor said that they would let these concubines move to the palace, Concubine Hui discovered that she had been isolated by the other concubines.
Even with her, Wang Jieyu, who lives in a palace, they dare not respect her. When she asked Wang Jieyu to come to her temple to listen to the training, this little hoof didn’t even look for an excuse, so she sent The palace people came to her and said she didn’t want to come.
Concubine Hui was furious, but felt that her temple was getting colder these days.
Then he asked the maid: “How did you all burn the charcoal? Why is it so cold in this temple?”
The maid of the palace replied respectfully: “Manny…Your charcoal fire is almost over, and there are less than three catties of carbon left, so how can it last until the end of the month.”
Princess Hui couldn’t believe it.
There are more than ten days before the end of the month, how can three catties of carbon be used?
This carbon is not only used for heating, but also for boiling water for cooking.
She blinked and blinked a little bit of old eyes, and then solemnly said to the palace lady: “Go to the internal divisions to find things, and let him add dozens of catties of charcoal to the palace.”
The court lady Qiang suppressed the thought of wanting to sigh heavily, and still replied respectfully: “Niang Niang… The slave and maid went to the inner Zhusi a few days ago. The record there said that if you want to add charcoal, you have to take yourself. My mother’s family has money.”
Concubine Hui stretched her hand into the soup woman in her wide sleeves, but she did not feel that she was wasting the charcoal fire at all, but instead blamed Rong Xi for being too stingy.
She thought, with so many charcoal fires in Naizhusi, why can’t she ask for more than a few jins?
Concubine Hui just didn’t want to spend her own money to add the insufficient cases.
“With such a small amount of carbon, where is enough for heating, go to Wang Taiyu’s place and let her borrow some carbon.”
After getting the order, the maid went to Wang Taiyu’s palace to borrow carbon.
Wang Taiyu is extremely disgusted with Concubine Hui. When she remembers that she was so wasteful in the past, now that the carbon fire has been burned out, she actually returned to her to borrow carbon, which is really calculating.
Wang Taiyu said with a sad tone, and said to the court lady: “Go back to your master, saying that my carbon fire is not enough, and there is no extra carbon to lend to her.”
After the palace lady truthfully reported Wang Taiyu’s words to Concubine Hui, Concubine Hui personally went to the hall of King Taiyu’s bedroom, and scolded her in a sporadic manner.
What the Concubine Hui said was extremely ugly, and she said that Emperor Zhuang has passed away. Even if he spoiled her Wang Taiyu during his lifetime, she is nothing.
He also ordered several Dali eunuchs to go to Wang Taiyu’s penthouse and **** her charcoal fire.
Wang Taiyu finally couldn’t bear it.
After a few months, she would go to the temple to pray for Emperor Zhuang, but now she doesn’t want to live with the concubine Hui.
Wang Taiyu wanted to go to Jiaofang Palace and asked Queen Rong to arrange a new residence for her.
She also felt that she had no sympathy with the Queen Rong, and her family was not high, and she had no children. It was not easy to trouble the Queen Rong rashly.
After Wang Taiyu thought about it for a long time, she remembered that after Concubine Shu entered the cold palace, Xu Taiyuan, who had lived in the same house with her, now lived with Mu Wei, and moved to Xu Taiyuan’s palace.
Thinking about this, Wang Taiyu took out the money herself, ordered the maid to buy some precious tonics, and decided to visit Xu Taiyuan.
It is said that Wang Taiyu is about the same age as Mu Wei, and Mu Wei has a gentle temperament. When she first entered the palace, she offended Concubine Li for being favored, and she was bullied by the second princess Muqian.
Mu Wei, who is very different from Muqian, treats her respectfully. Wang Taiyu has always had a good impression of Xu Taiyuan’s mother and daughter.
Wang Taiyu thought, she first went to Xu Taiyuan’s palace to inquire about it. If Xu Taiyuan was willing to respond to her request, she would discuss the move to the palace with Queen Rong.
In this way, Queen Rong would be less disgusted.
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This day coincided with the courtier’s retreat, and Mu Huai didn’t have to get up early to go to the Jiazheng Hall. He didn’t have the habit of being lazy and snoozing. After he got up, he went to the martial arts field to practice riding and shooting.
He still had doubts about Rong Xibu’s situation, and the Zhai family was released from the ban for a long time, but there was still no movement from the concubines.
On the way back to the Jiaofang Palace, Mu Huai thought, if within one month, the **** Zhai still lives in the world, he will kill her, and then lie to the public that she died suddenly because of an illness.
Seeing Zhai’s more and more proud, the more he felt that Emperor Zhuang’s imperial decree and his entrustment to him before his death were shackles.
Mu Huai didn’t like the feeling of being coerced, and knew that he couldn’t stand the Zhai family for long.
Rong Xi had ordered the palace people to hug Mu Jue from the East Palace. As soon as Mu Huaifu entered the hall, he saw the little queen’s eyes full of tenderness, holding Mu Jue.
She was raised for a month, but she was still too thin.
Now Mu Jue has become heavier, and Rong Xi can’t hold the child anymore.
Seeing Mu Huai’s return, she passed her son into his arms.
Mu Huai frowned and took his son whose little arm was getting stronger, and his big hand patted Mu Jue’s back firmly.
Rong Xi was surprised when he saw this. Mu Huai was used to being a gentleman. What if he shoots his son badly with this palm.
He whispered and complained: “Husband…you be lighter, Jue’er is still young, what can you do if you shoot him badly?”
Mu Huai didn’t take it seriously. Seeing his son’s round eyes stared at him fiercely, he said with a deep tone: “My son, he is not so squeamish, he is not bad at taking pictures.”
As soon as the words were over, the little dumpling who was still in the oral phase bit Mu Huai’s arm through the clothes.
Rong Xi hurriedly took his son back into his arms. Seeing Mu Huai’s eyes getting stronger, he hurriedly asked the nurse to hug Mu Jue.
Seeing this, Mu Huai shook his head helplessly.
Rong Xi asked Xiang Mu Huai with concern: “Even though Jue’er’s teeth are not fully grown, the strength to bite is not light. Does your husband’s arm hurt?”
Originally Mu Huai listened to the little empress’s soft words and felt very interested, but the accumulation of depression in his heart was gradually smoothed out by these soft words.
But after another Pin Rongxi’s words, he found something was wrong.
Rong Xi also suddenly realized that he seemed to have exposed something.
She was just about to change the subject with Mu Huai, when the man had already walked up to her, grabbed her arm with a big palm, and asked coldly: “How do you know that Mu Jue hurts when biting someone?”
Rong Xi dodged his eyes and replied calmly: “Chen concubine…Chen concubine… guessed.”
Mu Huai stared at him, then asked again: “Say, did you feed him quietly again?”