Pampered Into Being The Empress - Chapter 98

In the twilight, the evening sun seems to have coated the glazed tiles of the Yongxi Palace with a layer of gold, and the black-winged Xiyan also flew diagonally by the red palace wall.

If it were a few years ago, Rong Xi would not even dare to think that one day she would regard this forbidden city as her home, and even this huge Yongxi forbidden city had a sense of belonging to her.

She was originally an orphan in the family’s desolation. She has been frustrated for so many years, and she has nothing to rely on. In order to make a living in the forbidden city, she has also swallowed her anger, depending on the face of the person above. But Mu Huai gave her a home, and she also gave birth to two children for Mu Huai. Mu Huai held her to her current position and has been pampering her in his way for several years.

Rong Xi’s heart was moved and warm when the car was on the Yu Street. After she lifted the curtain, she saw the merchants gathering around her and their heads fluttering.

After Shicai accidentally provokes Mu Huai, he has been slumbering in the car.

–“His Majesty……”

Rong Xi whispered to him.

Mu Huai’s voice was a little lazy and asked, “What’s the matter?”

Rong Xinuo replied: “My husband…the concubine wants to get off the bus first and go back to the palace from Changning Gate to take a shower.”

Mu Huai raised his eyes at this moment, looked at her, and asked in a puzzled way: “Is it anxious at this moment?”

Rong Xi lowered his eyes and replied: “Jue Er… Jue Er will be waiting for you and your concubine at the gate of the palace. Your concubine wants to be clean, goodbye Jue Er.”

Before leaving that day, Mu Jue had mentioned to Rong Xi that he would personally welcome them at the Xuanhua Building on the day when the two of them returned to Bian.

Mu Huai thought that Rong Xi was for him, so he wanted to soak himself in the fragrant soup earlier, but he didn’t expect it was for Mu Jue.

It doesn’t matter if she finishes bathing earlier, he can also love this delicate woman earlier.

Mu Huai responded to Rong Xi’s request.

Xuanhua Gate.

Although Mu Jue seemed precocious on weekdays, he was still a few years old. He was the first time he had left his parents for so long. After learning that his parents were about to return to the palace, he waited at Xuanhua Gate an hour ago. Up.

The vermilion palace door was wide open, and the golden lacquer nails on it shone dazzlingly. The **** of the East Palace saw the little prince walking around with his hands, and half an hour ago, he persuaded: “Your Majesty, the emperor will have to return. Well, you might as well go back to the East Palace and wait a while. When the emperor quickly enters the city gate, the servant will look for you again.”

Mu Jue refused with a stern face.

Yan Juxu also left yesterday. Today, he is not the same as before. He is studying with Taishi Yan. In the huge forbidden city, there is only a brother who can’t speak to accompany him. Although there are also nurses in the East Palace who have taken care of him since childhood, as well as some young Huangmen and eunuchs, Mu Jue is still eager to see his mother, queen and father.

Mu Jue watched for a long time, and finally saw the figure of the luxurious chariot. The royal coachman drove two horses in parallel, and quickly stopped it not far from Xuanhua Building.

The person who came out first was Father Emperor Mu Huai. He didn’t see any changes, he was still tall, handsome, and expensive. The father’s expression is always cold, and he rarely smiles.

When Mu Jue was being waited on by palace people to tie his hair recently, those palace people always said that the appearance of the little prince really became more and more like the emperor, especially when he frowned.

But Mu Jue looked at the direction of the cart again, but saw that no one came out of it, the coachman drove the cart away again.

Why didn’t the mother come out with the father?

When Mu Huai strode towards Mu Jue, the palace man behind him had already knelt down.

Mu Jue saluted Mu Huai decently.

At this time, the child grew up very fast. After more than ten days, Mu Huai felt that Mu Jue had grown a little taller.

Mu Huai looked down at Little One’s son, and asked in a serious tone: “Did you study with your Taishi teacher when I and your mother were away?”

Mu Jue murmured a little milky voice, and replied, “Master Yan has gone to Yejing. It’s rare for the father to ask him about the performance of his children?”

Good boy, dare to ask him now.

Mu Huai’s voice pretended to be slightly deep, and then said: “Your Master Yan has always favored and sheltered you. Even if you are stubborn and lazy, he will not be honest with me.”

Mu Juefu politely replied: “If the emperor doesn’t worry about his children’s studies, he can check his children’s homework.”

Mu Huai pointed at Mu Jue’s small head with his finger, and said, “I am very tired after traveling thousands of miles. If I check you up tomorrow, I will give you one night to prepare.”

The father and son did not want to stay at the gate of the palace a lot, so they walked into the palace side by side.

The two were tall and short, and the shadows that fell on the bluestone slabs were stretched obliquely.

Only then did Mu Jue ask: “Father…Where did the mother go?”

Mu Huai’s face was slightly stunned, and the tone was still calmly replied: “Your mother will go back to Jiaofang Palace first.”

Mu Jue was confused, and asked Mu Huai: “Why doesn’t the mother and father enter the palace together?”

Mu Huai clasped his son’s small head with his big palm, pushed him towards the **** of the East Palace, and said, “Don’t ask so much… you go to Jiaofang Palace to find your mother first, and I will be there in a while.”

——”Children follow the order.”

Mu Huai looked at the small figure of Mu Jue going away, and shook his head helplessly.

Rong Xi and Mu Jue both put each other’s importance on each other. Since she gave birth to two children for him, his position in Rong Xi must be divided by the two cubs.

***

After Mu Huai returned to the palace, he immediately went to the Qianyuan Hall. Cheng Song, the attendant, sorted the stacks of papers that had been stacked recently and placed them on the royal case.

After Mu Huai was seated, Cheng Song respectfully said: “The five weavers that your Majesty brought from Ye Jing have been arranged by the ministers. They just listened to the soldiers who detained them along the way and they refused to eat any food.”

After the country was broken, these surviving weavers were reluctant to return to the new master, but they also forgot how cruel the suicide Ye Jun was to his subjects.

Thinking of this, Mu Huai looked at him, and said to Cheng Song: “I’m optimistic about these people, don’t let them die. If they don’t eat, they will force them to eat some porridge and force them to eat.”

Cheng Song should be.

***

After Mu Huai went to Jiaofang Palace, Rong Xi had already finished his bathing, and put on a smoky purple-sleeved shirt embroidered with treasure-like flowers, his arms curled up with clouds, and his long black hair was like silk. High bun, skin greasy as snow, beautiful as a fairy coming to Fan.

After she showered and dressed, she hugged Mu Chen first, and Mu Jue looked up at Rong Xi with pitiful appearance.

Mu Huai’s heart was a bit refreshing, and now Mu Jue can finally understand what it’s like for someone to compete with him for the queen.

Seeing that Mu Huai came to Jiaofang Palace, Rong Xi summoned his nanny to hug Mu Chen.

When Mu Jue was as old as Mu Chen, he was already able to speak, but Mu Chen still only babbled and babbled some monophonic words, but the nurse and Rong Xi said that Mu Chen’s performance was normal, but Mu Chen Jue was able to speak early because he was earlier than ordinary children.

After Rong Xi became a mother, she exuded a kind of intoxicating tenderness from the inside out. Compared with the young and astringent appearance a few years ago, she now has more charm.

When Mu Luo was still young, Rong Xi specifically instructed the chef of Jiaofang Palace’s small kitchen to cook some sweet dishes. During the dinner, Rong Xi took care of Mu Luo carefully, shaved his fish bones and used silk as well. Pa wiped Mu Jue’s mouth from time to time.

Mu Huai’s complexion has never looked good.

Seeing that the bowl in front of Mu Jue was finally empty, Mu Huai asked, “Are you full?”

Mu Jue nodded, eyes black and shiny.

Mu Huai put down the chopsticks in his hand, and after ordering the palace staff to remove the vegetables, he said to Mu Jue: “After eating, go back to the East Palace, don’t forget that I will check your homework tomorrow.”

“Erchen got it.”

Mu Jue’s expression was a bit disappointed, and in front of Rong Xi, he didn’t dare to show dissatisfaction with Mu Huai. He is really incomprehensible. Since the mother’s queen has gone with her father, how can he continue to occupy his mother’s queen after returning to the palace?

Waiting Rongxi reluctantly stayed outside the Jiaofang Palace, watching the **** lift his son to the direction of the East Palace, he couldn’t help but complained to the man softly: “The concubine hasn’t seen Jue’er for a long time. Now, can’t your husband let him accompany his concubines more?”

Mu Huai replied coldly: “As a man, you can’t always stick to his mother.”

Excuses are all excuses.

Rong Xi said helplessly in his heart.

The moon blooms like frost, the peach blossoms are declining, and the night breeze in the spring is always with a medicinal fragrance.

When Rong Xi was waiting for the man to take a bath, he found that there was a scar on the man’s right shoulder that had just formed a scab, which should have been left under the battlefield many days ago.

When they were in the barracks that day, although the two had passed through each other, they were extinguished by the candle. She did not see this new wound on Mu Huai’s body.

Looking at the wound on Mu Huai’s shoulder, Rong Xi felt that his heart seemed to have been plucked, and she asked in a trembling voice, “My husband, you…”

Seeing her peach blossom eyes staring at the scar on her shoulder, Mu Huai said indifferently, “It’s not a serious injury, it’s not worth paying attention to.”

Rong Xi pursed his soft lips slightly, and said nothing.

Isn’t this a serious injury? She was going to feel distressed.

When the veil curtains were lightly behind, the two embraced in the tent, Rong Xi gently stroked his crusted wound with his lips, and the silky hair brushed the back of Mu Huai’s hand.

Mu Huai lifted Mei Ren’er’s chin and kissed her lips with a light seal. He lifted his eyes to meet her and asked in a low voice, “You are so good tonight, why are you so obedient?”

After all, you have to use your fingers to pick the belt of the water red heart.

Rong Xihe smiled softly, and said softly: “The concubines are not like your majesty, they always count.”

Mu Huai’s eyes were very soft, but he falsely rebuked, “Dare to taunt me on purpose?”

Rong Xi put his face on the man’s shoulder, and asked in a whisper: “The emperor has been indulging in his concubines, what can the concubines dare not do?”

Mu Huai’s tone pretended to be faint, and said: “Then I have to punish you well…”

When the words were over, it was like a lion rushing to eat, suddenly turning the prey that fell into its palm.

Xiao Jiao Queman exclaimed, but the lion actually stopped all movements.

Rong Xi was puzzled and asked softly: “Husband…what’s wrong?”

Mu Huai looked at her snowy white pants, which was soaked with a large patch of bright red.

While adjusting the uneven breathing and breathing, he hugged the little man on his body, and asked in a gentle voice: “Why is it different from the coming moon? I almost hurt you…”

He touched her soft long hair comfortingly with his slightly awkward hand, and kissed her on the cheek.

Rong Xi was also startled.

She has been taken care of by Mu Huai very well in recent years, taking all kinds of expensive tonics. At this time, men will be extra gentle to her, as if he wants to spoil her, although she thinks Mu Huai is right I care too much about this matter, but I have been enjoying his care sweetly.

Therefore, in recent years, she has rarely suffered from monthly irregularities again, and Rong Xi wondered about the days as if it were these few days.

Rong Xi slightly put his hands on his lower abdomen, and replied softly: “Yes… the concubine was negligent…”

But this month’s incident suddenly came, she didn’t notice it at all, but after bathing, she felt warm and a little tired.

Fortunately, every time Dun Lun, the palace people would put a layer of Chinese mattress on the bed in advance, so she didn’t stain other places.

Mu Huai changed the palace to serve Rong Xi, Danxiang and the little palace lady waited on their empresses to change the menstrual belt, and they all knew that the emperor treats the empress empress as a baby. At this time of the month, it is even more precious. , It’s no surprise long ago.

When Rong Xi returned to the sleeping hall, the roots of his ears were red.

Mu Huai carried the person to the side hall. The palace person prepared brown sugar water and red bean paste in the morning according to his instructions, and fed her with a porcelain spoon in front of the palace person.

Rong Xi’s face was as red as a cloud, and while biting the porcelain spoon, he felt that it was strange that she was not squeamish according to Mu Huai’s cultivation method.

She knew that in the past few days, Mu Huai would follow her wishes, so she begged every inch, “Husband, Jue’er also likes to eat Chidou Xiaoyuanzi, please call him over and let him eat some too? ”

After Mu Huai listened, his brows were slightly darkened.

If you really want Mu Jue to eat, you can send a palace clerk to the East Palace. This woman still wants to see that kid, so she found an excuse.

Thinking this way, Mu Huai still said, “Okay.”

Mu Jue was happily carried back to the Jiaofang Palace by the eunuch, but when he entered the partial hall, he was not happy again.

I saw Luohan’s bed, and his young and right parents were like Siamese. The father and the queen surrounded the mother with one hand, and also used his big palm to slap her belly.

Seeing that Mu Jue didn’t eat Yuanzi well, Mu Huai always secretly watched him and Rong Xi, and said with a solemn life, “Hurry back after eating.”

But Mu Jue asked in a puzzled way: “Why does the father give the mother a belly? Is the mother unwell?”

After Rong Xi listened, his cheeks became redder and he made a profit, but her strength was not as good as Mu Huai’s, so she had to let Mu Huai continue to circle her.

Mu Huai explained to Mu Jue in a serious tone: “Remember, if you marry the princess in the future, you will also take good care of her like your father on the days of her moon.”

–“emperor!”

Rong Xi was a little sullen, but Mu Jue was still so young, so why did Mu Huai tell him everything?

Mu Jue didn’t know exactly what menstruation was. Although he sometimes seemed to like to work with Mu Huai, he would remember it when Ruo Mu Huai solemnly taught him or told him.

At this time, Mu Huai raised her front eyebrows and said to Mu Jue: “If you don’t take care of it, her temper will be as big as your mother’s empress now, and she won’t be able to coax her again.”

At this time, Mu Jue bowed to Mu Huai, and replied with a little milk voice in a serious manner: “The child minister must keep it in mind.”

Rong Xi glared at Mu Huai with those peach blossom eyes while Mu Jue was not aware of it, and lowered his voice, “How can you tell Jue’er?”

Mu Huai also whispered back to her: “Didn’t I say something wrong?”

Rong Xi dumbfounded.

She only hopes that when Jue’er grows up, she will never be as shameless as his father.

***

A few days later, Rong Xiyue was over.

That night, Bianjing was met by a pattering spring rain, accompanied by startling spring thunders from time to time, and the accumulated rain dribbled down the bluestone slabs along the gutter.

After the clouds closed in the rain, Rong Xi clearly realized that Mu Huai was completely deprived of what he would do after this time. Instead, he was full of gloomy air, and his brows were also covered with depression.

Rong Xi knew that the cause of Mu Huai’s anger should be caused by the weavers from Yejing.

Suddenly, a glaring crack flashed outside the grille window.

Subsequently, thunder rang suddenly.

After Mu Huai sat up from the dragon bed, his expression was a bit sullen.

——”I will kill them.”

Rong Xi’s heart beats like a drum, and gently runs the man’s back with her slender hands. She knows that although Mu Huai has treated her tenderly and considerately in recent years, she is still a violent emperor in her bones.

He has always been unable to rub the sand in his eyes, and being able to tolerate the weavers by this time is already not easy.

Rong Xi said softly and comforted: “The emperor…the emperor is not in a hurry, don’t rush to kill them first…concubines think of a way for you.”

Mu Huai said coldly: “I have decided. These Ye people really don’t know good or bad.”

Rong Xi covered the man’s tough and handsome face and kissed him softly, trying to calm the anger in his heart.

After the man ran over that inch of sweetness, and spent a long time with her, Rong Xi said with misty eyes: “The emperor will sleep well tonight, and tomorrow will be energetic. The concubine will go up for the emperor tomorrow. With those few weavers in Ye, if the concubines cannot persuade them, the emperor will kill them again, okay?”

Mu Huai closed his red eyes and rubbed his eyebrows for himself. He suppressed the killing intention in his heart, and finally replied in a hoarse voice: “Okay.”