Has His Royal Highness chased his wife's crematorium today?

Chapter 347

Although she does have a lot of resentment.

But this also cannot let the person besides her know.

Concubine Ping was worried about revealing her secrets, so she didn't try it out in the emperor's ears, but she couldn't hold back and said in a playful tone before she left, "The concubine is really envious of the beautiful woman. In such a short period of time, there is another Pregnant, now that His Majesty has given grace again, Jiang Guo's envoys will come soon, and Wanmei may be able to meet someone close to her."

In fact, the time is not short.

It's just that none of the concubines in the harem were pregnant, and only Wanmei was pregnant and pregnant. Compared with others who were not pregnant, this time seemed shorter.

The emperor laughed a few times, looking at Concubine Ping with elusive eyes.

Concubine Ping left apprehensively.

Back in her own palace, she stared at the eighth prince who was making noise in the courtyard, feeling disappointed.

Those hopes that seemed to be within reach in the past are now beyond her reach.

The Eighth Prince's fuss was also due to the connivance of Wanmei, who was raised in Cuiwei Palace.

Concubine Ping thought that although His Majesty did not give Wanmei a promotion, Wanmei was pregnant one after another. She heard that as long as the one in her belly was born as a prince, she would be made a prince.

There is a big gap in the age of the princes, and no one would expect the prince who will be born to compete for the position of the crown prince and the throne.

When these princes finish fighting, the princes who haven't grown up may not even get the broth.

With the emperor's promise, the child in Wanmei's womb is already comparable to half of the current prince's.

There is no need to compete for the throne, and there will be countless glory and wealth in the second half of life.

It really made her envious.

Concubine Ping tidied up briefly, and wiped off the makeup on her face in front of the bronze mirror, and then took the cheap son's hand and went out.

Halfway there, when she looked up, she saw Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao wanted to see her earlier than Concubine Ping, so he hurriedly changed the way, but was still seen by Concubine Ping.

She stopped and nodded to Concubine Ping as a greeting.

Concubine Ping called people to stop, and said after they stopped, "I see that the Crown Princess is also idle, why don't you come with me to Cuiwei Palace to see Wanmei Ren."

Yun Zhao: "...There is no need for that."

She went to see Wanmeiren, and it didn't matter what happened to her, but she was worried that Wanmeiren would get angrier the more she watched.

Then call the doctor over.

Although she didn't understand why Wanmei looked at her so badly.

Concubine Ping didn't really invite her, she just wanted to stab Yunzhao, but she regretted it when she said it, and waited until Yunzhao refused.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Arriving at Cuiwei Palace, Wanmei lived very comfortably, she set up a small couch in the yard, and lay on it basking in the sun.

As soon as Concubine Ping came in, several stout nuns stared straight at her.

Concubine Ping took the Eighth Prince's hand to Wanmeiren, who opened her eyes and rolled her eyes at Concubine Ping first, then hugged her son and asked questions.

Concubine Ping was extremely embarrassed, but she still had to endure the discomfort and stay here.

……

It was certain that the emperor would hold a big birthday, and everyone began to prepare for it.

The emperor handed over these things to his other sons, and he himself was not at ease.

So I called the prince to the Xuanzheng Pavilion, beat him up and handed over most of the work to him.

As soon as the news spread, the first person who came to look for Xiao Changyin was actually someone from the Empress Dowager's palace.

Seeing Yun Zhao embroidering in the room, Xiao Changyin poked his embroidering fingers a few times, and brought him along.

When the queen mother saw it, she silently replaced the beautiful palace maid who was coming to serve her.

She was going to please the prince, but she was not going to offend the princess at the same time.

Although she felt aggrieved by this move, as an elder, she had to carefully guess the mind of the younger generation.

Yun Zhao sat beside him and listened, with a few plates of pastries at hand.

But it looked sweet and dry, so she didn't move.

"I knew you were busy. I shouldn't have called you here. There is just one thing I want to ask you to do."

The queen mother kept her posture extremely low.

Xiao Changyin: "The Empress Dowager speaks up when she has something to do, and she never dares to ask for a single word."

The queen mother was very satisfied. This prince is indeed much stronger than the emperor.

No matter whether he respected her in his heart or not, he gave her a lot of respect on the face. Unlike the emperor, when he saw her now, it was not like seeing his mother.

"Since you said that, then I won't hide it anymore." The queen mother said slowly.

Yun Zhao didn't do anything, and what she said had nothing to do with her. It was awkward sitting on the sidelines, so she coughed silently and took a cup of tea to drink.

The ears are pricked up to listen.

The Queen Mother continued, "Your Majesty may not remember clearly, and my birthday is coming soon."

Yun Zhao: "?" Is that what she meant?

Facts have proved that it is really what Yun Zhao thought.

The Empress Dowager also wanted to hold a big birthday, but after a few years, her birthday was not very interesting.

Most of the wives who came and went to the palace went to see the queen and the princess, and few of the other concubines came to find her specifically.

Even more so in her home.

During the few years when His Majesty first registered, gifts like flowing water were sent to her home.

And in her palace, the warehouses in her palace are full.

But now let alone gifts, not many people even come to the door.

If this continues, who still remembers that there is a queen mother.

The queen mother thought, taking advantage of the emperor's birthday to make a big deal, it would be better to do it with her.

If the two celebrate their birthday together, she will be more beautiful, the treasury can be saved, and the emperor can have a good reputation of filial piety.

This is a good thing.

But the queen mother knew that if she told the emperor directly in the past, she would definitely not get what she wanted.

She can also understand the emperor's temperament to a certain extent.

At that time, don't steal chickens and lose money, and the emperor will remember her in his heart.

The best way is for her to ask some prince to come forward for her and tell the emperor about it.

Among the several princes, only the prince has the highest weight in the emperor's heart, and the prince is in charge of the emperor's birthday, so it is best for him to come forward.

Xiao Changyin didn't speak, but tapped the table with his fingertips intermittently.

This extremely rhythmic movement made the people who heard it even more stressed.

Except for Yun Zhao who drank tea to cover up his shock.

The queen mother is not in a hurry, anyway, if she does not agree to this matter, it will not spread, and she will not offend the emperor.

If you agree, that would be the best.

After a long while, after drinking tea in Yunzhao, Xiao Changyin said, "I will go and tell my father about this matter, but it may not be possible."

The queen mother was very happy, "It doesn't matter if it succeeds or not, you two haven't come to my place for a long time, and you can also taste the taste of my small kitchen in the palace."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the two to refuse, he called someone to cook and deliver the meal.

After the two finished their meal, they walked out the door, and Yun Zhao tugged at his sleeve, "Are you really going to talk?"

She looked hesitant, if she really said it, wouldn't he be kicked out?
(End of this chapter)