Chapter 9
"How long have you been in the palace, tell me about the prince and the former concubine." Shangguan Xueyan talked to them like a chat, and she had to figure out her own environment before talking.

"Princess, let me tell you, slave girl, slave girl is a child of a family." Wenxiu looked at the others, and then said.

Shangguan Xueyan nodded, motioning for her to say.She also knows that the family's children know more, and they all have their own channels.

"The lord and the late concubine were married since childhood, and it was also the will of the late emperor. The late concubine is the eldest daughter of the Dingguohoufu, and her maiden name, Mu Sining, is considered a match for the lord. The lord fell ill when she was ten years old. Since then, the disease has become more and more serious. There were rumors that the prince would not live to be twenty, but Miss Mu did not dislike marrying in after Jiji. But the good times did not last long. He left before he had time to take a look at the young master." Wenxiu said with regret and regret.

In ancient times, it was said that giving birth was like going through the gate of hell, but I was hesitant about the dystocia of the first princess, and it may be that her childbirth was tampered with.Even the prince dared to poison, let alone the princess.I'm afraid they wanted to kill two lives at the time, but Mo'er was lucky enough to survive.Who on earth has such a big hatred with Prince Xuan, it's a pity that now that the prince is dead, he can find someone to ask, but if the other party is Prince Tuxuan's residence or something, he will definitely make a move.Will I walk into other people's conspiracy without knowing it?

"Who is that side concubine? How could the eldest master be older than the young master?" I remember that in ancient times, those concubines were not allowed to have children when the main family had no children, let alone the former princess was born in a famous family. No, I was still misled by novels and TV.

"The side concubine is the niece of the empress dowager, but the empress dowager is not the biological mother of the prince and the emperor." Wenxiu said in a low voice.

Shangguan Xueyan glanced at her after hearing this. Her words conveyed a lot of information. The side concubine's backing is stronger than that of the previous concubine. The palace is also the work of the Queen Mother.Could it be that the prince's poison is also related to this empress dowager? With the limited memory of the original owner, he knows that the empress dowager actually has his own son, but he was conferred the title of King Yi by the former emperor, and the fiefdom is far away in the frontier.

"Why didn't the young master become the heir, and the prince didn't invite him?" Shangguan Xueyan asked again.

"Princess, I invite you to be a crowned son at the age of ten, and the young master is under the age." Wenxiu replied after listening for a while, thinking that the princess didn't know it among the people before. It's not surprising.

"Understood." That is to say, if Mo'er dies before the age of ten, then the position of son will belong to Concubine Ling's son, which is equivalent to the Xuanwang Mansion being in the hands of the Queen Mother. Now I have more reason to believe that the Queen Mother is this The driving force behind everything, but it does not rule out other possibilities.But no matter who the person behind this is, no matter what they are planning, as long as they don't move the Xuanwang Mansion that they guard, everything is easy to say, otherwise they will let him come and go.

Shangguan Xueyan didn't stop her embroidery when she talked with them. Wenxiu and the others saw the princess flying needles. It didn't take long for a small dress to be finished. Not only the needles and threads were fine, but there was also a cute puppy embroidery on it. picture.

"Wangfei is for the young master, so beautiful, the young master must like it." Wen'e is the youngest of them, so she is more lively, and she speaks relatively loosely.

"Does it look good? It's for Mo'er. By the way, Mo'er is the young master, Xuanyuan Yunmo, with the word Wuyou." Shangguan Xueyan looked back and forth thinking about the little clothes, and she was quite satisfied.It was a silver-white robe with a pattern of flowing clouds, and a gray dog ​​biting a ball of thread was embroidered on the hem.Children should wear some bright colors, but during Mo'er's filial piety, I can only make some plain clothes for him, or some light-colored clothes.

"Wenxiu, you go in and hold Mo'er and come out, let him try on the clothes." Shangguan Xueyan finally trimmed the thread from the clothes and instructed Wenxiu to hold Mo'er.She is not afraid that Wenxiu will see Chen, Chen will be found sooner or later if she stays in the palace, besides, Chen is very vigilant.

"Yes." Wenxiu walked into the inner room after hearing this.

After a while, Wenxiu came out with Mo'er in her arms, and Mo'er, who had just been put down by Wenxiu, ran like Shangguan Xueyan, "Mother, I miss you."

"It's so good, mother also misses the baby, how about coming to the baby to try this dress." Shangguan Xueyan straightened him, took the small clothes on his lap, gestured at him, and finally took off the original clothes on him. Put on the old robe.These old clothes or let Wen Lian go to his original residence to pick up.

As the old saying goes, people depend on clothes, which is true.Mo'er is only about two years old, maybe his biological parents have good genetic conditions. At a young age, he can see that he has the potential to be a troublemaker in the future, and he doesn't know how many daughters' hearts he will hurt when he grows up.Now this simple robe is worn on him, and his delicate face makes him even more lovely. The only flaw is the wound on his face. After washing and repairing with spiritual water, it is not as obvious as it was in the morning, but There are still some traces. I am washing it today, and it should be fine tomorrow.

Seeing a child like this, Shangguan Xueyan was amazed.My luck is good, I got such a lovely son in vain.

"Young master, the dress is really cute and beautiful, like a fairy boy." Wen'e cried.

"It's very pretty, does the baby like it?" Shangguan Xueyan straightened his clothes and asked while holding him in her arms.

"I like it, puppy." The child said happily looking at the patterns on his clothes. It was also the first time he wore such comfortable clothes.

Shangguan Xueyan knew that children would be very happy to wear new clothes, even if they were the son of a prince.Knowing that he likes me, I am also happy. My future task is to raise him well. As long as I see him happy, I have no other requirements.

"Okay, then mother will embroider other animals on your clothes. Let's wear different clothes every day, okay?" Shangguan Xueyan hugged him dotingly and sat on her lap, not worried whether he would wear it or not. Waste, I don't care about these, I just want to give him the best.

"Okay, I want Chen." He said suddenly.

"It's all up to you." The little guy started to make demands.

After dinner in the evening, Shangguan Xueyan took the child for a stroll around her small yard, and then went back to the bedroom to wash. She knew that the child should go to bed early.

In front of the bedroom door, Wenxiu stood and said that the young master could take care of herself, and she was afraid of disturbing the princess's rest, but Shangguan Xueyan said she wanted to take care of herself, so she brought her in.Back in the bedroom, Shangguan Xueyan washed and bathed him with water added with psychic fluid before putting him to bed and coaxing him to sleep, but she just told him a bedtime story and told him the fables she knew.

(End of this chapter)

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