Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 535 Your Majesty, Send Him to Fight in the Palace
The old man didn't speak, but closed his eyes silently.

However, his chest was heaving and heaving, and he was visibly agitated.

Murong Yunhao looked sad.

But there are some things that must be said.

Hao'er is now the emperor, and his authority is getting stronger and stronger.

Since he ascended the throne and took over the power of the former emperor, relying heavily on the Xiaoqin Prince's Mansion to support the original strength of the Su Wang Mansion, the Emperor's faction that can fight against Han and Li's family has quietly appeared in the court.

None of this has anything to do with the Murong faction.

His father wholeheartedly wanted to create a Murong political family, but that was just his wishful thinking.

Murong Yunhao could see clearly that Hao'er wanted to distance himself from Murong Mansion.It is absolutely impossible for him to help the Murong House to the throne,
Imperial power is exclusive.

Dayu's surname is Dongfang, not Murong.

The Murong Mansion's wealth is astonishing, and it has been crowned as the richest man in the Dayu Kingdom for nearly a hundred years.If they become a political family again, they are very likely to follow the path of the Chu family in the future.

Hao'er is actually saving Murong's family.

However, my father didn't understand and insisted on going his own way.

Murong Yunhao knew, but he couldn't tell the old man.

He is at the end of his life, and his days are numbered.

Murong Yunhao is a filial son, so he can only do so. If the old man does not give up and insists on doing something, he will cooperate.

After all, it can't be done, but it can make the old father feel hopeful, which can be regarded as filial piety.

……

The April day in the world is full of beauty and abundance, and the spring is crisp.

The crimson roses among the green leaves, the brilliant roses in the corners, the winter jasmine hanging in the corners of the house, and the phalaenopsis flying under the eaves...

Inside Yongning Palace, there is a smell of blooming flowers.

After a day, the clouds came again.

This time, no suspicious people or things were seen, presumably Concubine Mei had already been warned and dared not come out for activities easily.

Xiao Ruoyun was already very familiar with the layout of Yongning Palace. As soon as she entered the door, she shook off Yun Duo's hand and ran inside, still yelling, "Dudu, sister, you are here."

In the bedroom, two little ones are fighting over a little wooden duck, and they are very excited.

Hearing the call suddenly, his eyes lit up with a "crack".The wooden duck is not so beautiful and cute, the little Ruoyun who can jump and yell is so fun.

"Deng Deng Deng" the little short legs stepped up, their fat paws tugged at each other, scrambling to rush outside, trying to hug their sister.

Accidentally, Yu'er sat down on the ground, causing Chen'er to run ahead.

How can I do it, I just rolled and crawled and rushed over to drag my hind legs.

With a "kick", Chen'er also sat on the ground.

Turning over, the two hugged each other and rolled up.

This kind of scene was performed several times a day, not to mention that Chu Sijiu was familiar with it, even Mei Yun was used to it.

Therefore, the rooms in Yongning Palace are very clean, and every hour, a eunuch will come to mop the floor.Some corners are covered with thick cushions, which means, you can do whatever you want.

When I was young, there was not much difference between men and women. In some places, girls were stronger.

Chu Sijiu has taught Chen'er to be humble and respectful to her younger sister, and women are given priority.

However, in Yu'er's case, it is the logic of a female man.

You can fight and fight with your brother, but you are not allowed to cry when you can't do it.You can continue to toss until you are satisfied.

Therefore, she pretended not to see the two puppies rolling around.

Dongfang Hao has seen it a few times, he is very contradictory, he can't see this kind of way of raising monkeys.

According to his concept, the prince should be aloof and the princess should be gentle.

You can't be so reckless.

So, shouldn't there be some rules for these two little ones?

There is a special etiquette officer in the palace, he remembers that he was educated since childhood, just get used to it.

I wanted to say it, but looking at Chu Sijiu's face, he endured it.

Borrowing the spring breeze from the funeral of the old lady.At dinner yesterday, he and Chu Sijiu brought up this issue. People in the royal family still have to have basic etiquette. In the mourning hall, there will be many people watching, so it's not good to make jokes.

[The old queen still said weakly, the emperor disciplines his children, don't use me as a cover~~ I'm still alive. 】

This Chu Sijiu couldn't refute it, she had also learned the rules, and when she needed to use them, she was rigid, very similar to that.

"Think about it." She said lightly.

Dongfang Hao pursed his lips and remained silent. He knew Chu Sijiu too well. Generally speaking, when she said to think about it, she basically did it.

Turning around, he asked Xiao Guizi to go to Fuhai to find two patient, gentle and loving maids and nuns to stand by.

As long as Chu Sijiu nods, he will send it over to the two little ones to make rules.

Being a real father is just so much to worry about.

……

The two little ones are still arguing, since the topic has strayed, let's make another turn.

Yesterday, after leaving the Palace of Compassion and Peace, Fu Hai did indeed go to Dongfang Hao immediately.

Although he named Hua Concubine, Jing Concubine, and Yan Concubine, he said convincingly, "I will bring my opinion back to the emperor, and I will also bring back the emperor's orders in time."

Actually, hehehe.

Based on his understanding of Dongfang Hao, he knows that a rotation schedule has been arranged, and someone has done the work of serving the sick, so this matter will be over.

He doesn't care what those women are thinking at all?
How did he know that Dongfang Hao raised his head from the pile of memorials, and looked at him thoughtfully, "Who is the stabbing head?"

Yo?
It's fresh.

Now that he asked, Fu Hai didn't hide it, he frowned, and started talking to him like a gossip.

"On the bright side, the biggest thorn in the side is Concubine Hua. She is from this end of the Li family. She looks the most beautiful in this group. She is very self-confident and doesn't talk too much. According to the old slave, she should be I have the support of Concubine Shu, otherwise I wouldn't dare to be so arrogant."

Dongfang Hao's face remained unchanged, "Continue."

Fu Hai became more energetic, "Your majesty, you are more beautiful than the previous emperor. The old lady really helped you choose beauties this time, all of them are green and white, just in time for youth..."

Dongfang Hao frowned, and there was a chill in the bottom of his eyes, "Say stabbing."

Fu Hai froze, but he was old, so he wasn't afraid of Dongfang Hao's anger.

Coughing lightly, he continued, "The old slave heard that Yanpin's father is the core figure of the Han family, and she seems to be very thoughtful, so you should pay attention."

After talking about the bad, we must also talk about the good.

"The old servant has observed for a while. Concubine Li is straightforward. If the emperor has any troublesome things, she can handle them. She is better than the concubine Xian. Concubine Jing is a talented woman, and she is a bit bookish. If the emperor wants to write some articles, I'm afraid She can help."

Dongfang Hao sneered, and said sarcastically, "Is there a shortage of people who can write articles?"

"No shortage." Fu Hai answered quickly, with a chuckle, "Concubine Jing is a talented woman, and the old servant mentioned it before the emperor to give you an impression."

He didn't say the next sentence.

As far as he knew, the Chu family did not know how to write articles.

[Chu Sijiu stares, who said I can't?I know astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom, and I can write excellent essays, but I don't like to write about you, and I still have to write those sour poems. 】

Dongfang Hao knew what he was thinking and didn't care about him.

He pondered for a while, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"That Concubine Yan you mentioned, find a way to do something for her."

Fu Hai narrowed his eyes, "What does the emperor mean?"

"It's what you think." Dongfang Hao looked at him shallowly, with some scrutiny in his eyes, "Don't you want to do it?"

Oh, Fuhai, the emperor sent him to fight in the palace.

"Do you support me?"

"of course."

"Okay, I'm good at this."

"Go do it."

……

Fu Hai turned around and went out, still staggering as usual.

He is also drunk, old and old, and he has acquired such a unique skill.

Your Majesty really...knows people and makes good use of them!

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