The Six Palaces of Favorites: The Black-bellied Emperor's Cold Concubine

Chapter 1163 Competing for the rear position (20)
The emperor frowned and rubbed his temples on both sides. He only felt a headache that was unbearable. After washing, he felt clearer. He walked out and said, "The old wine stored in the late emperor's cellar is really extraordinary. overbearing."

Fuquan followed the emperor to court, and only after he left the door said: "If this were in the imperial concubine's palace, the emperor would not be so greedy for drinking, and the imperial concubine would definitely control the emperor." Instead of persuading him to drink more Cup, Fuquan didn't dare to say the latter sentence, but Xiao Jun could hear the meaning in his words.

The emperor pursed his lips and said nothing, got on the dragon chariot, and ordered halfway: "I will go to Xifeng Palace to have breakfast after the court, and you send someone to pass a message to the imperial concubine."

"Yes, the servant knows." Fuquan hurriedly responded, and ordered the little five sons to pass on the message.

Qingchen had already heard about what happened in the imperial garden yesterday, and this morning the fifth son came to send a message, Qingchen asked the reason and couldn't help being a little annoyed.

Yun Lan saw that her complexion was not good, so she asked softly: "Is your empress angry? Now that your empress is pregnant and can't go to bed, people everywhere are eager to move, showing off their abilities to flatter the emperor. It's so easy to have this They won't miss this opportunity."

"The concubines in the harem need to be appeased. The emperor goes around. They are busy fighting for favor, so they won't keep staring at me and want to harm my children. I don't understand this. But the emperor is also so drunk. Insensible, if I punish He Wanyi for this, some people will say that I am jealous and will not tolerate others, if I don't punish her, everyone will follow suit in the future, it will be against them, and any dirty tricks can be used!"

Seeing that she was annoyed, Yun Lan hurriedly persuaded her: "Your Majesty, don't be angry, don't you still have Concubine Jing, I just leave these matters to Concubine Jing to deal with. Your Majesty is going to have breakfast later, Madam, do you want to go out and have a look? Is it okay to see what you have prepared?"

I didn't want to bother him at first, but I still held Yun Lan's hand and came out, and after looking carefully, I ordered: "Every time the emperor gets drunk, he will lose his appetite afterwards, millet porridge nourishes the stomach, and then cook some red dates and millet porridge. "

Knowing that she still loves the emperor, Yun Lan asked Jinxiu and Qinxue to wait on him in the room, and went to cook the porridge herself.

When Xiao Jun came down, she saw that she was busy at the table, so she smiled and said, "I could smell the smell of food before I entered the door. I didn't have much appetite, but now I feel a little hungry."

"There is no Xuexia soup in the concubine's palace. It's just home-cooked food. What's there to be greedy for? It's no wonder that the emperor gets tired of eating, and goes to other people's house to eat and drink, get drunk, and then lie drunk on the beauty's lap." I'm so happy." Qingchen didn't salute, and ignored him, and only let Jinxiu and Qinxue wait for him to wash his hands.

The emperor was not angry either. He handed the cotton handkerchief to Qinxue with a smile, then leaned over to look at the food on the table, took a deep breath of the food, and said with a satisfied smile: "There is hangover soup and millet. The porridge, as well as various appetizers, are well prepared, so even if you are angry, you still feel sorry for me."

Qing Chen sneered and said: "The emperor doesn't know how to cherish himself, what's the use of being distressed? The emperor has never seen such a good wine, so greedy and drunk like that, it is clear that he is addicted to fat, and the drunkard does not mean to drink."

With a wave of Xiao Jun's hand, all the servants in the room retreated silently. Seeing that she was angry, the emperor hugged her behind him, sighed softly, and whispered in her ear: "It's not because of the wine, It’s just something on my mind. I remember the first time I tasted that wine, when I was 12 years old, at the celebration banquet after the Duke of Zhen came back from a victory. At that time, I sat with a few princes and talked happily about the wine. , how carefree.

You also know that I was very close to the former prince back then, and I have not yet reached the point of being incompatible with Xiao Hong.At that time, although I was just an unknown prince, I still had deep brotherhood.Unlike now, the descendants of the first emperor are withered. Sometimes I feel that I don't even have a trustworthy flesh and blood brother. Sometimes when I think about it, I inevitably feel regretful.Feeling something in your heart, you drank a few more glasses without realizing it, which is not what you think. "

The emperor stroked her lower abdomen with his hand, and said in a slightly heavy tone: "Chen'er, you have to take good care of your body and give me more princes. I don't want him to be as lonely as I am. The unsatisfactory things I have experienced, I don't want him to taste it again, so I will try my best to create a peaceful and prosperous world for him, in the future, he only needs to know how to keep it."

Qingchen knew that the first emperor had few heirs, and the few who are alive today are not close to the emperor, and they are short-sighted, selfish and greedy, and are not valued by the emperor.He must have remembered what happened before, and he often suffered from the fact that he did not have a family member to be his arm, so he was in a depressed mood, so he inevitably drank a few more glasses.

Qingchen turned back and said: "Your Majesty, don't think about those unpleasant things. Some things may be God's will. This throne is destined to fall into the hands of the Emperor. The appearance of the former crown prince was a mistake. If the Empress Dowager didn't force it, it wouldn't have happened." It will lead to a catastrophe in the future, causing the emperor and Xiao Hong to fight each other, almost shaking the foundation of Daqian."

From Qing Chen's point of view, the Empress Dowager is simply an unforgivable sinful woman who has brought disaster to the country. If she dies in the future, the Emperor will probably not allow her to be buried in the imperial mausoleum.

Xiao Jun also didn't want to tell her such a heavy past event early in the morning, so she changed the subject and said, "Is your appetite okay these days? Midsummer, otherwise how good would it be?"

Qingchen broke away the emperor's hand and went to serve him soup. Seeing that the food was going to be cold, "The concubine is fine, Yunlan cooks food for the concubine in a different way, even if she can't eat much, she still won't be hungry This little guy in my stomach."

The emperor took the soup bowl in her hand, pressed her down and said, "You eat first, I will do it myself. These ten months are the hardest time, even for the sake of your children, you have to be more patient."

"The concubine understands, the emperor doesn't need to worry." She would never wrong her own child if she wronged anyone.

Halfway through the meal, the emperor suddenly said again: "I was really drunk last night, I can't even remember when He Wanyi went to the imperial study, I just remember that Fuquan waited on me to rest..."

This is the explanation, Qingchen has no words, and she doesn't know what to say, she can't wait on the bed, if other concubines are not allowed to serve the emperor, if it spreads, how will others treat her as an imperial concubine?

Others will not understand her from the perspective of a woman treating her husband, they will only say that she is jealous and unvirtuous, and lowered her eyes to cover up the emotions in her heart. It was originally an excellent porridge, but now she just feels like a porridge in her mouth. Tasteless.

(End of this chapter)