She Doesn’t Want To Work Hard Anymore

  Chapter 295 He doesn't want to miss it, nor can he miss it!

  After He's order, Hua Manman decided to make a new suit for Zhao Wang.

  She is holding a measuring tape and preparing to measure Wang Zhao.

   Li Ji learned that she was making clothes again, and she couldn't help thinking of her cloak that died before she was born.

  He smiled and refused.

   "Thank you, I have enough clothes to wear, you don't need to make them for me."

  The magical experience of turning the cloak into a purse is enough once.

  Flower's eyes filled with sorrow: "Do you look down on your concubine? Feel that your concubine's craftsmanship is too bad?"

  Li Ji thought about your craftsmanship, and it was an insult to craftsmanship.

  Fortunately, he still retains the last bit of humanity. He didn't say what was in his heart, but was euphemistic.

   "I want a new purse more than clothes."

  Hua Manman: "Didn’t my concubine make a purse for you before?"

  Li Ji calmly replied: "I can't always wear the same purse every day, right? I need a change-in one."

  Thinking about it, she asked enthusiastically.

  "Do you have any requirements for purse?"

  Li Ji said without hesitation.

  "Don't be green."

   Hua Manman blinked: "Don't you like green?"

  Li Ji stared at her blankly.

  Flower Manman: "Well, I understand, don’t want to be green, don’t be green, it's up to you."

  With the experience of making a purse last time, this time Huamanman made a big red purse without the guidance of others.

  In order to show that her craft has improved, she also specially embroidered a pattern on the surface of the purse.

  He ordered two new sets of clothes to be sent to the Zhaowang Mansion.

  A set of silver-red and a set of pale pink. They are all colors that match the skin tone. They are very suitable for New Year's wear and look very festive.

  After confirming that the size of the clothes is appropriate and not modifying them, Huamanman ordered the two new sets of clothes to be put away and planned to be worn again during the Chinese New Year.

  In an inconspicuous other courtyard outside the city.

  Li Ying is under the plum tree with her hands behind her.

  In front of him, a plum blossom is quietly blooming, and the pale pink petals are stained with white snow.

   Liang Yong walked over quickly and bowed respectfully.

   "Fourth Highness, Lin Qingzhi has already explained that she said that she has no ability to predict the future. She actually died once and was born again to know what will happen in the future."

  Rebirth is too unbelievable, Liang Yong is still a little bit dubious until now.

  Li Ying did not mean to question.

  His reaction was exceptionally calm: "What else did she say?"

   Liang Yong explained truthfully.

   "She said that there will be accidents in the process of repairing the Taimiao this year."

  ……

  Under the arrangement of Li Ying, the fifth prince Li Yan "coincidentally" learned that his father had delivered the repair of the temple to King Zhao.

  Li Yan was very upset, he ran to his mother and concubine to complain.

   "Obviously I am the father's biological son, why is the father always partial to Zhaowang? Even the repair of the Taimiao is so important to him."

Concubine Liu Gui was also very frustrated.

First, the **** under her hand was ordered to be killed by the emperor, and then for more than half a month, the emperor did not visit her Lingxue Hall, apparently deliberately neglecting her, and the Ruyi Tower under her brother’s name was also killed by Zhao Wang. It was smashed.

  These things are connected one by one, piled up in her heart, making her very irritable.

  At this time, hearing the complaint of her precious son, Concubine Liu's mood became more and more upset.

  She couldn't help but blurt out.

   "The King Zhao is a wild species he gave birth to with other women, so he naturally feels very distressed."

  Li Yan opened his eyes wide, unbelievable: "You mean, King Zhao is also a child of his father?"

  Liu Guifei regretted it as soon as she said her words.

  She shouldn’t let her son know about these things. Based on what she knows about her son, he may not be able to keep this secret.

  In case he ran out and talked nonsense and annoyed the emperor, it was him who suffered in the end.

  Concubine Liu held down his shoulder, and exclaimed solemnly.

   "Forget what I just said, you just pretend to have heard nothing."

  Li Yan nodded blankly.

  After a while, he still couldn't hold back the question.

"is that true?"

  Liu Guifei rubbed her forehead wearily: "This is not something you should know, don't ask."

  Li Yan still did not give up: "I just ask, I promise not to speak out."

  Concubine Liu was worried that her son would go out and ask other people in order to get the answer. Instead of asking him to ask others, she might as well explain the matter clearly.

   "It's true. King Zhao is indeed the child of Princess Rouwan and the saint. I don't only know about it, but the queen dowager, queen, and princess Ningyang all know."

  Li Yan was astonished, but he felt that it was so.

  It’s no wonder that the father is so partial to King Zhao, it turns out that they are related by blood.

  Li Yan: "Does Zhen Guo Gong know about this?"

  Liu Guifei did not answer.

  In fact, she doesn't know the answer to this matter.

  If the Lord Zhen Guo really knew that Li Ji was not his biological son, would he still try his best to loyal to the emperor?

  Li Yan put himself in the position of Zhen Guogong. If he encounters this kind of thing, he is about to rise up in all likelihood.

  No man in this world can bear to wear a green hat on his head.

  Thinking of this, Li Yan was a little grateful.

   Fortunately, Lord Zhen Guo is dead.

  If he is still alive, I am afraid that the entire Zhou Dynasty will be turned upside down.

  Li Ji: "Where is King Zhao? Does he know his true life experience?"

  Liu Guifei still shook her head.

   "I don't know."

  It is reasonable to say that King Zhao should not know, but he has always been erratic and uncertain, and it is difficult for outsiders to guess what he is thinking. Maybe he has known the truth a long time ago.

  Li Yan tugged at his sleeves, looking a little restless.

   "The father is so partial to the king, and it can be seen that he is very important to him. What if the father wants to make him a prince?"

   Liu Guifei calmly analyzed.

  "It shouldn't...at least not in a short time.

  To establish Zhaowang as a prince, his name must be written into the royal genealogy.

  This means that his life experience will be exposed.

  The emperor has an affair with the wife of the minister...

  If this kind of thing spreads out, it will simply lose the face of the heavenly family.

  The saint shouldn’t be so confused. "

  Hearing this, Li Yan felt a little relieved.

  He loosened his sleeves, which had been pulled up, and walked back and forth a few steps in the room.

   Repairing the Taimiao may seem irrelevant, but it is actually very important because it represents the emperor’s value.

  Now that the crown prince is suspended, some of the ministers in the DPRK have already stood in line, and some are still on the sidelines.

  If Li Yan can be valued by the emperor, he can win that part of the courtiers who are still on the sidelines into his camp.

  This is a great help for him.

  He doesn’t want to miss it, nor can he miss it!

  Liu Guifei naturally knows this, but as a harem concubine, it is difficult for her to directly intervene in the affairs of the court.

  Furthermore, she has been left out by the emperor recently, even if she wants to blow the pillow breeze, she has no chance.

  She could only say: "Your uncle has to help figure out a solution for this matter."

  (End of this chapter)