The fourth girl of the farmer
Chapter 422 The Queen's Hatred
Chapter 422 The Queen's Hatred
From then on, the master endured the difficult morning sickness, and went to the window every day, eager to see through.
I can't hope that the prince will come back, but I can only hope that the little master will come.
Bringing up the little master wholeheartedly, without fighting or grabbing, and without making noise.
One day, the crown prince was honored as a great treasure. According to common sense, the crown princess should be canonized as the queen.In private, the people who served the master were all secretly happy, only the master was calm as before. Sure enough, if there is no hope, there will be no disappointment, but the master was made a noble concubine.
Back position, vacant.
Not a bit disappointed, not even a bit complained, the master raised his son in the harem without any haste, didn't care how many concubines and beauties he had, and lost hope.However, whenever the little master is sleeping soundly, occasionally he will see his dazed expression.
Without warning, the storm came.
The Lin family collapsed, and the master was also thrown into the meditation courtyard. There was even news that the young master was killed.
Fortunately, there was an accident, otherwise, the master would never have survived till now!
In terms of enjoyment, the most likely time was when I was a girl in the Lin Mansion.
now……
"Ake, after going through so much, I don't ask for anything now. I only hope that Xuan'er can get married safely, get a fief, stay away from right and wrong, and live his life as an idle prince; I only hope that my brothers will no longer fight each other on the battlefield. , the Lin family doesn’t need to be prominent anymore, just be stable. And I, it’s okay to grow old like this!” Ake’s voice stopped, and Lin Zhaoyi raised her head and whispered her wish. wish.
"Master..." Ake wanted to say something more, but next to her, Xia Lan gently tugged at her sleeve.
"Your Majesty, it's time for dinner!" Xia Lan stepped forward and helped Lin Zhaoyi, this water-like woman, entered the East Palace from a young girl, and her deep affection and love had long been buried in the deep inner courtyard.And he was ordered to enter the palace to protect her well.Judging from the current situation, danger is coming!
"Your Majesty, it's already the second watch, you should rest!" Cheng En heard the sound of "bang bang", and the lonely figure was imprinted by the light, and he was still sitting at the table in the imperial study, buried in the book, sometimes heavily Throw it aside; nod gently from time to time, and then pick up the ink pen to mark and write in person, reviewing each book, the left side is processed, and the right side has a pile of unturned ones.Shaking his head, it is not easy to be an emperor. He is already at this age, so he couldn't bear it anymore and spoke out to persuade him.
"I'll read a few more." Without raising his head, he reached out and grabbed another one. "I don't even know how those emperors who don't go to court at any time become. Since I took the throne, I have considered myself diligent and never dared to neglect, but I have piled up like a mountain day after day. I have never read this book!"
"Your majesty has worked hard, but you have to take care of your dragon body!" The master didn't rest, and Cheng En didn't want to be lazy, since he followed him, he knew that this is really a good emperor who is hardworking and loves the people. "It would be great if there was a crown prince who could help to deal with it!" Cheng En couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.
"You think so too?" Looking up, the emperor stared at Cheng En inexplicably.
"Your Majesty forgive me, this slave is talking too much!" With just one glance, Cheng En realized that he had committed a big taboo. He was getting older, and he had no control over his mouth. Only then did I realize that I had lost my role as a slave. With a "dong", he knelt down in front of the imperial table and kowtowed to apologize.
"Get up." The emperor looked at Cheng En and ordered.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" My heart was still beating wildly when I got up.
"I didn't blame you!" The emperor pointed to the papers on the left and said, "In this pile, there are quite a few papers that have written to request the establishment of the crown prince!"
"Your Majesty clearly understands that this slave is only thinking of the Emperor's dragon body!" It turned out that it was okay not to say anything, but when the Emperor said it, Cheng En knelt down again to express his heart.He definitely just wants a prince to share the worries of the emperor, without any selfish distractions, let alone scouting the way for someone foolishly.
"Okay, your bones are not young anymore, don't kneel down at every turn, I don't even believe you, there is really no one who can be trusted in this inner courtyard of the palace!" Expressionless. "I'm tired, too. Who should be in the hands of the Western Song Dynasty to make people feel at ease!" There are quite a few princes, and there are five or six adults. But what was lost.Before, I turned a blind eye to some small movements and pretended not to see them.Since Xuan'er got the news, they jumped out one by one, and even the forces behind it showed themselves.It's really not to be underestimated, these sons, all of them have stiff wings, and they are far worse than their own imperial brothers and brothers back then.What surprised and chilled him the most was this kind of fratricide, born from the same root, so why rush each other, do they still have their own father in their eyes!
"Your majesty is a loving father, and even more so, a wise king. You have your own conclusion!" To whom should the country be handed over? This is not a question that a slave should answer. Cheng En quickly replied and sealed the emperor's mouth.He would rather be the last to know such news, so as not to cause trouble.
"Okay, I don't have the heart to read the papers anymore, let's go back to the palace and go to bed!" Throwing the papers, the emperor got up.
"Your Majesty, today is the first day of the new year." There was no flop before, and seeing the Emperor get up, Cheng En quickly hinted.
"Show the Kunning Palace!" Hearing Cheng En's reply, the emperor frowned imperceptibly, and then said in a cold voice.
"Yes." Cheng En quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead, being an emperor is hard, being a slave is even harder.Knowing that the master didn't want to go to Kunning Palace, but the rules of the ancestors were there, if he didn't remind him, he would be accused of not being able to serve.It's a small crime for me, and I have to make my master bear the infamy of treating the queen poorly.
"Nurse Song, is he still coming?" The second watch has passed, and the supper has been carefully prepared and dressed up. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as eager to see through.However, outside the palace, it was still silent.
"Master, these are the rules of our ancestors. The emperor has always attached great importance to rules, so there is no reason for him to mess up!" Nanny Song comforted in a low voice: "Maybe it is because I forgot the time when I read the booklet!"
"Damn Cheng En, he thought the emperor was still in his 30s and [-]s, so he didn't know to remind him?" The queen cursed through gritted teeth, if it was a servant of Kunning Palace, she would have been beaten to death.However, this person was his heart since childhood, and even he gave him a three-point face change.Unexpectedly, after giving some color, it is necessary to open a dyeing room, and dare to forget such an important thing.Tomorrow, if she knew which palace and courtyard she went to, she wouldn't have to be a queen anymore.
"The emperor is here!" Cheng En's duck-like voice rang out, his teeth itching with anger.
"Welcome to the emperor!" Outside the door, the voice of the maid and eunuch sounded.
The empress winked at Nanny Song, and with her support, she pretended to take a few quick steps, and when the figure of Emperor Ming flashed in, she bowed gracefully: "The concubine welcomes the emperor!"
(End of this chapter)
From then on, the master endured the difficult morning sickness, and went to the window every day, eager to see through.
I can't hope that the prince will come back, but I can only hope that the little master will come.
Bringing up the little master wholeheartedly, without fighting or grabbing, and without making noise.
One day, the crown prince was honored as a great treasure. According to common sense, the crown princess should be canonized as the queen.In private, the people who served the master were all secretly happy, only the master was calm as before. Sure enough, if there is no hope, there will be no disappointment, but the master was made a noble concubine.
Back position, vacant.
Not a bit disappointed, not even a bit complained, the master raised his son in the harem without any haste, didn't care how many concubines and beauties he had, and lost hope.However, whenever the little master is sleeping soundly, occasionally he will see his dazed expression.
Without warning, the storm came.
The Lin family collapsed, and the master was also thrown into the meditation courtyard. There was even news that the young master was killed.
Fortunately, there was an accident, otherwise, the master would never have survived till now!
In terms of enjoyment, the most likely time was when I was a girl in the Lin Mansion.
now……
"Ake, after going through so much, I don't ask for anything now. I only hope that Xuan'er can get married safely, get a fief, stay away from right and wrong, and live his life as an idle prince; I only hope that my brothers will no longer fight each other on the battlefield. , the Lin family doesn’t need to be prominent anymore, just be stable. And I, it’s okay to grow old like this!” Ake’s voice stopped, and Lin Zhaoyi raised her head and whispered her wish. wish.
"Master..." Ake wanted to say something more, but next to her, Xia Lan gently tugged at her sleeve.
"Your Majesty, it's time for dinner!" Xia Lan stepped forward and helped Lin Zhaoyi, this water-like woman, entered the East Palace from a young girl, and her deep affection and love had long been buried in the deep inner courtyard.And he was ordered to enter the palace to protect her well.Judging from the current situation, danger is coming!
"Your Majesty, it's already the second watch, you should rest!" Cheng En heard the sound of "bang bang", and the lonely figure was imprinted by the light, and he was still sitting at the table in the imperial study, buried in the book, sometimes heavily Throw it aside; nod gently from time to time, and then pick up the ink pen to mark and write in person, reviewing each book, the left side is processed, and the right side has a pile of unturned ones.Shaking his head, it is not easy to be an emperor. He is already at this age, so he couldn't bear it anymore and spoke out to persuade him.
"I'll read a few more." Without raising his head, he reached out and grabbed another one. "I don't even know how those emperors who don't go to court at any time become. Since I took the throne, I have considered myself diligent and never dared to neglect, but I have piled up like a mountain day after day. I have never read this book!"
"Your majesty has worked hard, but you have to take care of your dragon body!" The master didn't rest, and Cheng En didn't want to be lazy, since he followed him, he knew that this is really a good emperor who is hardworking and loves the people. "It would be great if there was a crown prince who could help to deal with it!" Cheng En couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.
"You think so too?" Looking up, the emperor stared at Cheng En inexplicably.
"Your Majesty forgive me, this slave is talking too much!" With just one glance, Cheng En realized that he had committed a big taboo. He was getting older, and he had no control over his mouth. Only then did I realize that I had lost my role as a slave. With a "dong", he knelt down in front of the imperial table and kowtowed to apologize.
"Get up." The emperor looked at Cheng En and ordered.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" My heart was still beating wildly when I got up.
"I didn't blame you!" The emperor pointed to the papers on the left and said, "In this pile, there are quite a few papers that have written to request the establishment of the crown prince!"
"Your Majesty clearly understands that this slave is only thinking of the Emperor's dragon body!" It turned out that it was okay not to say anything, but when the Emperor said it, Cheng En knelt down again to express his heart.He definitely just wants a prince to share the worries of the emperor, without any selfish distractions, let alone scouting the way for someone foolishly.
"Okay, your bones are not young anymore, don't kneel down at every turn, I don't even believe you, there is really no one who can be trusted in this inner courtyard of the palace!" Expressionless. "I'm tired, too. Who should be in the hands of the Western Song Dynasty to make people feel at ease!" There are quite a few princes, and there are five or six adults. But what was lost.Before, I turned a blind eye to some small movements and pretended not to see them.Since Xuan'er got the news, they jumped out one by one, and even the forces behind it showed themselves.It's really not to be underestimated, these sons, all of them have stiff wings, and they are far worse than their own imperial brothers and brothers back then.What surprised and chilled him the most was this kind of fratricide, born from the same root, so why rush each other, do they still have their own father in their eyes!
"Your majesty is a loving father, and even more so, a wise king. You have your own conclusion!" To whom should the country be handed over? This is not a question that a slave should answer. Cheng En quickly replied and sealed the emperor's mouth.He would rather be the last to know such news, so as not to cause trouble.
"Okay, I don't have the heart to read the papers anymore, let's go back to the palace and go to bed!" Throwing the papers, the emperor got up.
"Your Majesty, today is the first day of the new year." There was no flop before, and seeing the Emperor get up, Cheng En quickly hinted.
"Show the Kunning Palace!" Hearing Cheng En's reply, the emperor frowned imperceptibly, and then said in a cold voice.
"Yes." Cheng En quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead, being an emperor is hard, being a slave is even harder.Knowing that the master didn't want to go to Kunning Palace, but the rules of the ancestors were there, if he didn't remind him, he would be accused of not being able to serve.It's a small crime for me, and I have to make my master bear the infamy of treating the queen poorly.
"Nurse Song, is he still coming?" The second watch has passed, and the supper has been carefully prepared and dressed up. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as eager to see through.However, outside the palace, it was still silent.
"Master, these are the rules of our ancestors. The emperor has always attached great importance to rules, so there is no reason for him to mess up!" Nanny Song comforted in a low voice: "Maybe it is because I forgot the time when I read the booklet!"
"Damn Cheng En, he thought the emperor was still in his 30s and [-]s, so he didn't know to remind him?" The queen cursed through gritted teeth, if it was a servant of Kunning Palace, she would have been beaten to death.However, this person was his heart since childhood, and even he gave him a three-point face change.Unexpectedly, after giving some color, it is necessary to open a dyeing room, and dare to forget such an important thing.Tomorrow, if she knew which palace and courtyard she went to, she wouldn't have to be a queen anymore.
"The emperor is here!" Cheng En's duck-like voice rang out, his teeth itching with anger.
"Welcome to the emperor!" Outside the door, the voice of the maid and eunuch sounded.
The empress winked at Nanny Song, and with her support, she pretended to take a few quick steps, and when the figure of Emperor Ming flashed in, she bowed gracefully: "The concubine welcomes the emperor!"
(End of this chapter)
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