famous eldest daughter

Chapter 700

The emperor's tone softened and he turned to look at the chamberlain, "You mean the queen?"

The chamberlain was about to bend down even lower, with a trembling look of fright, "I don't dare. I just feel that the Third Prince has always been cautious in doing things, so how could he suddenly do such an unorganized thing? According to the Third Prince's rules, His temper, I dare to guess, even if he wants to reach out to the Yongning Marquis Mansion, I'm afraid he will do it himself."

The emperor snorted coldly, "Who else can instigate him besides the queen! She is still here after being grounded. I really underestimated her."

Seeing that the queen was on fire, the chamberlain silently chose to keep silent.

The emperor is suspicious by nature, and there are some things that would be useless if he said too much.

After the emperor's words fell, the commander of the forbidden army knelt down and said again: "Tonight, there is something strange happening in the residence of the Third Highness."

Hearing the words, the emperor moved his thoughts away from the queen, turned his eyes to look at the commander of the imperial army, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's so strange?"

"When I was leaving the mansion, I suddenly saw the servant in front of His Highness the Third Highness bringing Wang Daosheng, the scribe of the Ministry of War, from outside and rushing straight to His Highness's study. At that time, it was almost midnight."

"It was his servant who took Wang Daosheng there, instead of Wang Daosheng taking the initiative to come to see him?" After the commander of the imperial army finished speaking, the emperor thought for a moment and said.

The commander of the imperial army nodded, "It was the servant of His Highness the Third Highness who led him in. It seems that the servant of His Highness the Third Highness sent him there instead of him coming to the door himself."

In the middle of the night, he sent a message to the scribe from the Ministry of War to go over and do what?

Even if he wanted to discuss state affairs and the war in Liaodong, shouldn't the person he wanted to pass on should be the Minister of War, but why did he just pass it on to a scribe?
The emperor was puzzled and his brows furrowed into a deep frown.

After all the things to be reported were said, the emperor gave no other instructions. The commander of the imperial army bowed and resigned, and the chamberlain once again urged the emperor to take a rest. "Your Majesty, I can't think clearly about these things for a while. After tomorrow morning, three reports will be sent to you." Your Highness will know if you ask, please rest, your health is important."

The emperor let out a long sigh, supported the desk with his hands, and stood up slowly, "Have a rest. I am still strong, but he dares to do this. If I die one day, he will not eat Concubine Hui and her son alive!"

He himself had gone through a bloody process when he won the heir, and his hands were stained with the blood of blood and family ties. But when it was his son's turn, he found it extremely difficult to accept it. He felt as if his heart was being cut slowly with a dull knife, and he was so angry. Besides, he was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe.

"Where will Your Majesty rest?" The chamberlain helped the Emperor move the desk and bowed to ask.

The emperor turned his head and glanced at the dark sky outside, and said: "It's already this time, where else can I go, just rest here. I wanted to see Concubine Hui, but it's a pity that she is not feeling well, so I went. On the contrary, it disturbed her rest."

The head chamberlain listened and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is truly sincere to your Majesty."

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, "In this dark and treacherous palace, all the women in the palace who can survive have their hands stained with human blood. If I can understand the pain of my mother and queen that day, I can understand them, so they always I am confused by all the little quarrels and fights."

"But the women in this palace are so dissatisfied!" He took off his dragon robe and put on his pajamas. Perhaps because of the softness of the clothes, it added a bit of tiredness to his tired heart. The emperor's tone sounded a little weak and a little tired. The smell of whispering.

"What they always want to do is to seek benefits for themselves and their mother's family from me. Only Concubine Hui is different from them. Concubine Hui has never made any requests to me, let alone to Marquis Yongning. The government seeks more than half of the benefits."

"Every time I'm with her, I always forget my identity as an emperor, just like an ordinary person, living a small life of an ordinary person, sweet, bitter, spicy, with all kinds of flavors, but all the flavors can warm my heart In her heart. What she thinks about is always how to do better for me. Tell me, how can I not favor such a woman?"

"Other concubines have an heir, and the heir has become their means and capital to favor them. Needless to say, there are all kinds of things that happen during pregnancy. When the child is born, a good child, in order to attract my attention, must give birth to the child. He got sick and took me away."

"I still remember that when Yu'er was two years old, she caught wind-cold and was so feverish that she fell unconscious. Her whole body was like a piece of hot coal. Even so, Concubine Hui didn't even allow the palace people to reveal a word in front of me, so she still told Yu'er The imperial doctor who diagnosed Yu'er was afraid that Yu'er's illness would burn out his brain and implicate him, so he reported it to me."

Speaking of Xiao Yu, the emperor's face was filled with light, and the corners of his eyes and brows couldn't help but light up.

"The child Yu'er has a temperament that is like that of his mother and concubine. He is generous and benevolent, and attaches great importance to love and righteousness. One year, due to the complicated border affairs, I felt restless and had no fun eating. The other princes only came to ask questions in the morning and dusk. An, he is the only one..."

Speaking of this, the emperor couldn't help but smile, "That brat, he's only five years old, and he's not even tall enough. He had to make me some noodle soup, and he almost didn't order it from my royal study room... "

As the emperor was talking and seeing that he was in high spirits, the chamberlain stood aside and agreed with a smile, "I still remember that on that day, His Majesty the Fourth Prince brought a bowl of black noodle soup to His Majesty. I drank that bowl of noodle soup, and the servant was so frightened that His Majesty had a stomachache."

The emperor chuckled and nodded, "That brat doesn't know what he added to the noodle soup. The taste is simply the worst I have ever tasted in these years." There was disgust in his mouth, but there was a strong feeling in his face and eyes. of remembrance.

"It's strange to say that after your Majesty drank the bowl of black soup from His Royal Highness, the affairs here will be resolved immediately." The head servant patted the horse without leaving a trace.

The emperor felt comfortable listening and half leaned on the bright yellow pillow behind him. He moved slightly and changed into a comfortable position, "Yes, that boy... Even though he is perverse and unruly, uneducated and unskilled, I care about him from the bottom of my heart. I like him, and he also deserves my love. There is something that I have kept in my heart for many years and have never mentioned it to anyone..."

Following the emperor's words, the chamberlain's mind immediately froze and he couldn't help but muster up 12 yuan to listen attentively.

The emperor stared at the smoke of ambergris wafting up from the table in front of him, and stopped speaking halfway.

"That's it, that's all, it's all in the past, so don't mention it!" After saying that, he lowered his body and lay down on his back, "Sleep, I'll still be tired from the day tomorrow!"

The head chamberlain gathered his energy, and suddenly his heart stopped and he wailed silently, Your Majesty, I don't want you to be like this. The half-sentence of the words aroused people's interest, and you didn't say anything yourself.

You fell asleep, this is not up to no, the slave can't sleep

(End of this chapter)