The Beloved Imperial Consort

Zong Zhenglin holds the white, and the opposite black chess in the fifth dynasty seems to be relaxed, but the mechanism is hidden.

The two have been playing chess in the main room in the front yard for half an hour.

"Your Highness, do you have concerns about the concubine's behavior?" The Fifth Dynasty often thought about His Highness the Sixth Highness in recent days, and he could guess all kinds of things. Not to mention His Highness, even he was quite surprised when he heard about it for the first time.

Most of his knowledge of Concubine Mu came from the mouth of his daughter Fifth Yuying. Even though it is inconvenient to travel now, the communication between the two has never been interrupted every month.

Fifth Yuying always speaks highly of Mu Xiyao, saying that her talent and character are second to none.

Before, I felt that I praised a woman too much, but this time it really opened my eyes. The concubine's strategy was surprising, no less than a man's. Especially for the grasp of people's hearts, the grasp is very precise. The most precious, there is no such thing as an ordinary woman's kindness, she hits the target with one blow, clean and neat.

In just one night, the eldest prince Zongzheng Chun's business for many years was burnt down.

"Sir, do you know why the Japanese temple rushed to Qingzhou to pay a visit before the new year's day?" Zong Zhenglin tapped his fingertips and slowly settled down.

The fifth dynasty came to the interest. He also felt that His Royal Highness Sixth Highness' late night visit was too sudden.

"It's thanks to someone recommending you for Mr., so that this palace has a unparalleled counselor." Zong Zhenglin thought of the note that he crushed. If he had known that he had guessed today, he would have thought about it.

On the fifth day, she lifted the hem of her clothes, sat cross-legged, and straightened her expression. "Could your Highness tell me, who is the supporter of the Yi dynasty?"

Zong Zhenglin looked at the jade dew palace powder sent by Wei Zhen in the bottle in the room, feeling very regretful, "I haven't seen the person, so I have to write the inscription with a disguised red pen."

On the fifth day, the eyebrows were frowned instantly, "But it's the most common rice paper, the handwriting on it is disorderly, like children's writing?"

Zong Zhenglin suddenly turned his head and stared at the Fifth Dynasty in shock. "Mister knows?"

On the fifth day, the nervously raised heart suddenly fell to the ground, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "I have indeed seen it."

Seeing the brilliance in Zongzheng Linfeng's eyes, she only shook her head slightly, her tone quite disappointed. "It's consistent with what His Highness said, not in person."

The brilliance in Zongzheng Lin's eyes gradually faded, and he remained silent for a moment before speaking boldly. "Can you tell me, sir, what was said?"

On the fifth day, he sighed, "If it's about knowing people, it's not as far away as it is." Recalling the three joking names on the note, the fifth day answered seriously, "Only three people's names are taboo, and the first three names are all the same. It has been recommended to His Royal Highness."

In the blink of an eye, Zong Zhenglin found out the identities of these three people, and they turned out to be heroic figures who hit the mark in one fell swoop, no wonder Mr.

The two stared at each other for a long time, no longer interested in playing chess.

"Your Highness suddenly mentioned this matter, but do you have clues?" The fifth court was so perceptive, and immediately understood that His Highness the Sixth Highness would definitely not be aimless.

Zong Zhenglin put the chess piece back, and asked very cautiously. "If this hall guesses that this person is a woman, would you find it funny?"

On the fifth day, he paused, filled the tea by himself, and lowered his head to drink the tea.

Zong Zhenglin didn't urge him, but only slightly closed his eyes, watching Yulu Palace's powder blossoming.

"Your Highness doubts the identity of the side concubine?" Talking to a smart person is easy.

Zong Zhenglin let go of his cross-legged legs, got up and walked to the vase, leaned over to the stamen, and took a deep breath of plum fragrance. "Her intentions are obvious, but it's a pity that the person next to her is unwilling to treat her wholeheartedly."

On the fifth day, he raised his eyebrows and quarreled for a long time, but it turned out that he was unwilling, not jealous and alienated.

She smiled lightly, and her words were full of teasing, "Your Highness, why should you mind that the side concubine didn't say everything. If His Highness's guess is true, wouldn't such a smart woman know that what happened that night would be seen in her eyes?"

She was really born in the bureau, but she couldn't see the intentions of the side concubine.

Zong Zhenglin was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that Mu Xiyao had been silent for a few days. Is it to make myself think clearly?

Seeing the back of the fifth dynasty leaving, Zong Zhenglin let out a long sigh. It turned out that she had already stated that it was a pity that she was disturbed by too many distracting thoughts, which made her wait for no reason.

In the evening, Zong Zhenglin returned to Danruoyuan as usual, and Mu Xiyao was teasing Cheng Qing with a smile.

Seeing Zong Zhenglin's sudden appearance, he was very surprised.

This man figured it out so quickly? It's not like his style. With his bad temper, it's really strange not to be stubborn for more than half a month.

Mu Xiyao rolled her eyeballs and smiled lightly, "Sir, have you returned?" The person who can wake him up is the Fifth Dynasty in the mansion.

Since entering the room, Zong Zhenglin has been focusing on Mu Xiyao's expression, seeing her shocked at first, and then suddenly, now he directly guessed the reason, and sighed in his heart, it really was her.

For grasping people's hearts, the little woman is really handy. With such a Mu Xiyao, Zong Zhenglin felt extremely helpless.

Being able to defeat Zongzheng Chun's power under the counter in a flash, and having a unique eye for distinguishing talents, really can't force her. Otherwise, God knows what kind of noise this woman will make for him.

"Is Jiaojiao having a good time?" Meaningfully.

Mu Xiyao had clear eyebrows and eyes, and was extremely generous, "It's quite enjoyable."

That reckless Zongzheng Chun, breaking his arm is just a lesson, and whether he wants to have a big meal in the end depends on whether he knows what to do.

Seeing Mu Xiyao's eyes flickering, Zong Zhenglin knew that the little woman might have other ideas in her belly.

"Bring Chengqing to risk yourself, huh?" His Highness the Sixth Highness is very narrow-minded, and never forgets to settle accounts after autumn. And Mu Xiyao is ready to move, it seems that she doesn't know how to repent?

Mu Xiyao had already figured out how to deal with it, she brushed her hair on her temples, her eyes were like silk, "I still remember, I still owe Your Highness a dance of love."

Zong Zhenglin choked for breath, and almost forgot that this witch was full of tricks. How could such a mere accusation not have occurred to him, so it turned out that he was waiting for him like this, "Does Jiaojiao want to do a beauty trick?"

Mu Xiyao was not in a hurry, she hugged Chengqing and called her mother to coax him to sleep, then turned around and walked to the inner room, looked at the man sitting on the bed, and slowly took off her coat.

"Wish-those-hook." With a fingertip, the jacket slipped off.

Seeing the woman's blatant seduction, Zong Zhenglin snorted coldly, "My side concubine is extremely bold." Although his words were rebellious, his actions were not slow.

With just one hand, the woman fell into his arms, and the gauze curtain fell down. After all, His Royal Highness could not part with the delicious food.

"Tomorrow, the Japanese Palace is waiting for Jiaojiao to dance with the country." After speaking, he dismantled Mu Xiyao and ate it clean.

When Mu Xiyao woke up, Zong Zhenglin had already gone to the Ministry of War on business. The war at the end of the spring of the next year was getting closer, and it seemed that His Highness the Sixth Highness was no longer willing to stay in Beijing to support him, but wanted to scold Fang Qiu for a decisive victory thousands of miles away.

Thinking of Zong Zhenglin's "A Dance That Allures the Nation" yesterday, Mu Xiyao murmured, what counts as an allurement? If His Highness the Sixth Highness is dissatisfied, then no one will condone if he tries to use his brains in the future.

The matter was of great importance, so Concubine Mu went back and forth, deliberated and examined it, and finally made up her mind and called Hui Lan to help her.

In Danruo Garden in the afternoon, Concubine Mu found Le Lian, beat and beat for two hours, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

After dinner early, Mu Xiyao washed and painted her makeup, put on her dance clothes, and quietly waited for the creditor to arrive.