Poison concubine enchanting

Chapter 335 Suppressing the Draft
In the past, Shen Hua and Mo Xuan were not bothered by such dangerous and difficult things, but now it is just a very simple Wanyu who has fettered them both.

Yuan'er was a little reconciled in her heart, but even more unwilling to believe that they really had no other way.

"Your Majesty..." Seeing that Shen Hua didn't speak, Yuan'er couldn't help becoming more anxious.

Although she hadn't been with Shen Hua and Mo Xuan since they met, she saw things between them bit by bit later.

But she knew it and believed from the bottom of her heart that Mo Xuan treated Shen Hua really well.

It's not just a verbal talk like other men, not to mention that since she entered the National Teacher's Mansion, she has never seen Mo Xuan get entangled with that woman, let alone take a concubine as a roommate.

However, what she didn't know was that Mo Xuan had already agreed to Shen Hua's promise to be a couple forever.

Naturally, he let Ruoshui go for three thousand, but he only took a scoop to drink.

"It's okay, since she has already found me, and followed her into the palace with great effort, I want to see what she can do." Shen Hua lowered her eyes and said in a slightly low tone.

The scallop-like eyelashes covered the dark eyes, and even more so, the emotions in the eyes.

"The servant is afraid that she will use some obscene means.

At that time, if the raw rice is cooked and cooked, I am afraid that the empress will be in a hurry. Yuan'er frowned slightly and said to her.

"Thirty tricks?" When Shen Hua repeated these words, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a very shallow smile.

If it is really possible for her to cook rice with unripe rice by means of dirty tricks, then she doesn't have to think about her anymore.

She always remembered that Mo Xuan seemed to be indifferent to everyone, let alone this newcomer to the palace.

If she really got her way, Shen Hua knew that it must be, and Mo Xuan put down his guard against her.

If he really let go of his guard against other women, then he is not worthy of his liking.

Although Shen Hua's heart had already turned a thousand times, but she didn't show it at all on her face.

Even Yuan'er, who has always been very good at observing other people's faces, has not noticed anything strange about her now.

"If Wanyu really has some intentions and drives her out of the palace to prevent her from doing some small tricks, it's better to just stay under her nose and watch."

She couldn't believe that Wanyu could really pretend for such a long time, and she still couldn't see her purpose if she stayed under her nose every day.

"Yes." After hesitating for a while, Yuan'er replied softly.

Although she knew that Shen Hua's decision was very good and the most suitable at the moment, she was still somewhat worried.

"Okay, don't think about it too much.

Maybe things are not as bad as imagined? "Shen Hua raised her head halfway, her phoenix eyes were even more half-narrowed, and she looked at Yuan'er with a little light in them, and comforting words came out from her vermilion lips.

Yuan'er knew that she was making a fuss too much, but she didn't believe it either.

After all, having been by Shen Hua's side for so long, not to mention that Shen Hua has always treated the servants around her very well, Yuan'er naturally had to worry more about everything for her.

Mo Xuan sat on the dragon chair with an uneasy expression, and looked at the group of people standing below with a gentle expression. If Mo Xuan's eyes that seemed to be eating people were ignored, the scene would still be extremely harmonious. of.

"I also invite the emperor to order a talent show to spread the word for the royal family." At this time, the person who followed Mo Xuan to openly challenge him was an old man who was nearly sixty years old.

Holding the jade tablet with both hands and raising it to his forehead, he said with a serious face.

Mo Xuan's palm, which was hidden in the sleeve of the wide dragon robe, was involuntarily clenched tightly.

Starting early today, a group of ministers standing below seemed to have discussed it, and pressed him repeatedly about the draft.

How could it not have caused Mo Xuan's face to change immediately, before Mo Xuan could speak, another man who was standing close to the man who spoke just now also took a step forward.

Standing beside the man, slightly bent towards Mo Xuan and said: "The ancients said: There are three kinds of unfilial piety, the greatest is to have no descendants.

Although the emperor is the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, the mission and filial piety he shoulders are naturally more important than those of the common people.

People in the market and the like know that they need to spread their branches and leaves.

What's more, the emperor still needs to leave a son to inherit the country. "

Several old men who were over half a century old persuaded Mo Xuan extremely stubbornly, as if they had the illusion that if he didn't open his mouth to order a draft, they would crash into death in this golden palace.

Mo Xuan had already forbeared it for a long time now, and some blue veins were faintly protruding on his forehead. Although they mentioned the draft before, most of them were only in the memorial.

Mo Xuan pressed it and it passed, but today I don't know what happened, but he proposed so quickly, even with a hint of persecution.

Mo Xuan didn't have time to ponder why they were in such a hurry to draft their own draft. Instead, they directly slapped the table in front of them heavily with a big hand, making a dull "boom~" sound.

Everyone standing below did not expect Mo Xuan to be so angry, and everyone knelt down at that moment.

Some of them also changed their attention, instead of continuing to pester the draft, they just bowed their heads and remained silent.

In case Mo Xuan's anger is implicated in his own head, the others still refuse to change their minds, even if they kneel on the ground, they still refuse to forget the matter of persuading Mo Xuan to order a draft.

"Give up... Zuo Xiang is afraid that you are too old and a little confused, right?

Now the empress who lives in the middle palace probably has a dragon heir in her belly for four months.

And the child born to Hua'er is the eldest son.

How noble the status is, you actually compare those concubine sons, I am afraid that you are confused and can't tell the difference between the superior and the inferior, right? "

The man who was talking eloquently before asked Mo Xuan to question himself word by word, and he was startled, knowing that he definitely wanted to kill himself.

However, he didn't beg for mercy, instead he continued: "This has been the case in all dynasties, and now there is only the empress in the harem, which is really too quiet."

"Why, when did the affairs in the harem become the object of everyone's concern in the previous dynasty, isn't it my family's business?
Or, if one day, a minister does not go his way, he will use this to force Zhen to accept the concubine? "

"Your majesty... I don't dare to wait." Hearing Mo Xuan's words, all the ministers kneeling on the ground were sweating coldly.

And the minister who confronted the emperor before also turned blue and white.

He didn't expect that Mo Xuan would be so stubborn and refused to accept the concubine, and the few ministers who had united to let Mo Xuan accept the concubine just thought that they only wanted to put pressure on them.

Mo Xuan would definitely let go if he couldn't stand it, but he didn't expect to directly transfer the problem to them.

"Your Majesty..." The minister, who was still a little unwilling, knelt on the ground but raised his head high to look at Mo Xuan who was sitting on the high seat, with a look of eagerness on his face.

"Why, Prime Minister Zuo thinks what I said is wrong?"

When Mo Xuan was looking at him, there was even a sneer in his eyes, and his hands hidden in the sleeves were tightly clenched, and the veins on the back of his hands were even more faintly visible.

"The Prime Minister of the Left deceived the public with his demonic words, and he didn't know that he meddled in the real family affairs. He even tried to murder my emperor's heir.

Come, pull Xiang Zuo down. " Mo Xuan said word by word without changing his expression.

"Your Majesty..." After hearing Mo Xuan's voice, two guards came in directly from outside the hall, while Prime Minister Zuo walked out under the pressure of the two guards, while still turning his head unwillingly, Looking at Mo Xuan, he yelled.

And the ministers who were one with Zuo Xiang before and wanted to join forces to pressure Mo Xuan to make an order for the draft, now seeing that such a respected minister as Zuo Xiang has already been dealt with by Mo Xuan, they dare not continue to mention it The draft thing.

And those high-sounding reasons that Mo Xuan gave to Prime Minister Zuo seemed to be just for the sake of sounding good, but in fact, it was because Prime Minister Zuo violated Mo Xuan's big taboo.

They provoked Shen Hua. Before Mo Xuan ascended the throne, they knew that Mo Xuan loved the only wife of the national teacher very much, and even made a promise in public that Shen Hua would be a couple for a lifetime.

Now, because Prime Minister Zuo was dealt with, they reminded them of Mo Xuan's love for Shen Hua again.

And Mo Xuan himself said that the selection of concubines is only his own family business, and the family business does not involve the affairs of the previous dynasty, these ministers have no further words to intervene.

If it is said that their actions are just to let the royal family spread its branches and leaves, so that a prince will inherit the great rule after a hundred years.

And the queen was indeed pregnant for more than four months. If she gave birth to a prince, she would be the eldest son, and her status would naturally be extremely noble.

All the people kneeling in the palace at the moment dare not continue to persuade the emperor to choose a concubine, after all, they have all seen the fate of the left prime minister just now, and no one wants to continue to follow in his footsteps.

And now everyone in the palace can be regarded as seniors and juniors in the family, with their heads pinned to the waistbands of their trousers, working hard for the imperial court.

If you are so confused, it is not worthwhile to ruin your life so easily.

"Dear dears, do you still have doubts?" Mo Xuan raised his brows at the others with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and said with a slight smile on his face.

"Minister, don't dare."

Hearing Mo Xuan's slightly threatening words, the ministers kneeling on the ground lowered their heads even more tightly.

Before, I saw that Mo Xuan's harem was really quieter, and the ministers who joined hands with Prime Minister Zuo to force Mo Xuan to accept his concubine also wanted to send their own daughters in.

After all, Mo Xuan is a rare wise king, but his formal methods are clean and neat. The most important thing is that he is the emperor.

If their own daughter wins the emperor's favor and becomes a favorite concubine, then they, as the emperor's old Taishan ministers, will naturally have some glory in the previous dynasty.

It's just that they didn't expect that Mo Xuan would be so attentive to Shen Hua, and even directly cut off the matter of wanting to draft a concubine.

(End of this chapter)