The Beloved Imperial Consort

"Minmin, it's good to be recognized by the royal family as the prince and concubine this time. It's a pity that His Royal Highness has an eldest son, and Namu is now pregnant. After you enter the mansion, don't be in a hurry to confront her. Remember You have to be respected by His Highness first, and then make plans after you have a son-in-law."

"Mother, don't worry, Minmin knows. Namu is not only a thorn in her daughter's side. I heard that the woman of the Su family is also jealous. Some people can't help but make a move. Moreover, His Highness's eldest son is still young. Whether he can raise him or not is a question Unknown, let alone the one in the stomach." Helian Minmin continued to draw the patterns in his hands, with steady strokes and focused expression.

"In this way, my mother will feel at ease. Just remember that you are the concubine of the emperor. If there is no major mistake, the position of the concubine is very stable. No matter how much His Highness favors the Namu family, he will not overdo it." The truth of the past."

"Minmin won't make mistakes, just like some people want."

She wasn't stupid enough to do it herself, the women in the backyard were not clean, so she only needed to tease her a little, and she was afraid that she would not submit obediently? As for the heirs, before she, Helian Minmin, had a son, the women in the mansion had to follow the rules.

Capital City, Wanfu.

"Miss, you don't care about your body. It's windy at night, don't catch a cold."

"It's not a matter of course. Well, let's go down."

Wan Jingwen watched the servant girl retreat, walked to the bronze mirror and carefully looked at this strange face she had seen for more than ten years.

Wan's? The woman smiled slightly. For more than ten years, she has been suppressing her heart-wrenching hatred every day, and finally God opened his eyes and let her wait until this day.

Helian Minmin! The woman clenched her hands into fists, her face grim. That poisonous woman, as the mother of the country, murdered the emperor's heir and framed the concubines time and time again. She even bribed her maid in the palace to poison her son for a long time. He favored the virtuous concubine by Zongzheng Lin, and recruited nobles from Sleeping Rong, but he did not want to enter her Fengqi Palace. In the last life, I only saw her being abolished, but unfortunately I couldn't personally kill that femme fatale to avenge her son.

Thinking of Emperor Jian'an's coldness and lack of luck, Wan Jingwen couldn't get rid of the hatred in her heart no matter what. If he hadn't repeatedly neglected their mother and son, even when the emperor's son had an emergency, he only cared about the previous government's affairs, how could the emperor's son die with regrets? She will never forget her eight-year-old son, who died of painful convulsions, and never stopped calling for that father who never cared about him until his death!

Now, although she doesn't know why Zongzheng Lin's back house and previous life have misbehaved, she also understands that the problem is mostly caused by Namu.

Not only Jiang side concubine failed to enter the mansion, but even Tang Yiru, a virtuous concubine who was always favored and favored, unexpectedly "died of serious illness". The only one who suddenly emerged and monopolized the favor became an ordinary concubine whom Zong Zhenglin had long forgotten in his previous life. How does this make her not suspicious?

No matter what Namu's is, what she didn't get in her previous life, no other woman can get it in this life! And that Helian Minmin might be dreaming about getting a son-in-law earlier. How could she, Wan Jingwen, make that woman happy?

Mu Xiyao looked at the seven-month-old Cheng Qing, who was crawling happily on the soft cushion that Zong Zhenglin made specially, and called Zhang who came to say hello to sit down.

"The side concubine has raised the little master very well, and the concubine always feels happy when she sees her." Zhang's eyes were full of envy, but her heart ached when she stared at Cheng Qing.

She was drugged twice, and although her life was not in danger, it was difficult to conceive. Not being able to be a mother in this life is the greatest pain for a woman.

"Come over and have a look when you're free. Sincerely, it's too skinny. It's good to have someone to help you." Mu Xiyao knew that Zhang's love was very emotional, and she was very sad.

Originally planning to use the miscarriage to send her out of the palace for another marriage, Zong Zhenglin was also very reasonable and nodded in agreement. But he didn't want her body to suffer too much, and all thoughts were lost, and she didn't want to drag others down, so she just wanted to stay and chat to get by. In this way, Zong Zhenglin took care of her natal family a little more, which can be regarded as a little compensation.

"Recently, Mrs. Wu often goes to your place?"

"It's not very often, about three or five times in a month." Mrs. Zhang was a little surprised when she heard the side concubine mention Mrs. Wu inexplicably. The side concubine seldom asks about the affairs of the mansion, except for Danruo Garden and the front yard, she seldom goes out. Unexpectedly, he knew what was going on in the backyard.

"En." Mu Xiyao didn't ask much, and chatted casually with Zhang Shi about Chengqing, and the two got along harmoniously.

When Zong Zhenglin came to Danruoyuan at night, his expression was gloomy, obviously displeased.

Mu Xiyao raised her eyebrows, she took the initiative to snuggle into the man's arms, and raised her hand to smooth the wrinkles between his brows.

"Is there something troubling, Your Highness?"

With Lady Zongzhenglin in her arms, her expression slowly eased. He leaned over to look at Mu Xiyao's shining eyes, and kissed her forehead.

"I'm afraid the government of Anguo will be involved in this entry. That old fox is very scheming." No wonder Zongzheng Chun restrained himself a lot in the past few days. It turned out that he gave him a big gift to take advantage of his wedding. Just who is the "Gardenia" that I accidentally learned about from insiders?

Now that he already has the work of the crown prince and the eldest prince in his mansion, doesn't it mean that everyone wants to join in the fun?

"An Guo Gongfu?" Mu Xiyao lowered her eyes in thought. Zongzheng Jun really didn't learn well. The last time his arm was broken, it seemed that the pain was not deep enough, and the scar was healed and the pain was forgotten.

Needless to say, this time An Guogong secretly intervened in Zong Zhenglin's backyard, and she was the first to bear the brunt of the "disaster". As for Chengqing, that is the goal they must want to deal with quickly.

In the previous life, Zong Zhenglin had no children for three years after his marriage. Although he had his own schemes, Zong Zhengchun's "full support" was also there. Now An Guo Gongfu wants to "repeat the old trick"?

I wanted to keep him half dead and delay the crown prince Zong Zhenghui, but I didn't expect him to be unwilling and ungrateful.

Mu Xiyao got up and came behind Zong Zhenglin, and gently kneaded his shoulders.

"His Royal Highness is brave and good at fighting, and his military exploits surpass all the princes." As soon as he finished speaking, Zong Zhenglin squeezed his little hand and led him back to the front.

"Jiaojiao admires heroes on the battlefield?" Zongzheng Lin looked at Mu Xiyao standing in front of him with clear phoenix eyes, and secretly recalled whether he had ever shown her a martial arts foundation far superior to Zongzheng Chun's in front of her.

"Naturally. The concubine's elder brother is a good man." Mu Xiyao sighed secretly, can you finish listening to the key points, Your Highness Sixth?

"How about Zongzheng Chun?" Well, His Royal Highness didn't even call him eldest brother, but called him by his first name.

Mu Xiyao sneered, "An ordinary man's courage is neglected in strategy and cannot be reused." If An Guogong's staff were not good at planning and the generals in the army supported him, Zong Zhengchun's military achievements might not be enough to save his life.

His Highness Six nodded in satisfaction. The little girl has good eyesight, and she can tell that Zongzheng Chun is flashy but unreal.

Mu Xiyao is helpless, your "really smart" admiration can't cover up the fact that you just interrupted her proposal. His Highness the Sixth Highness really couldn't hear a few good words from others. Is there such a narrow-minded emperor?

"My concubine once heard that if you want to hit someone, you have to hit the place where he is most proud." Mu Xiyao's beautiful eyes flashed with a smile. She took the initiative to sit on Zong Zhenglin's lap, leaning against his chest and rubbing slightly.

"If His Royal Highness can't go to the battlefield, and can't get tired of military achievements, what should I do?"

Zong Zhenglin was taken aback for a moment, and laughed out loud at random. The little girl really didn't like Zongzheng Chun, and she actually planned to cut off his "road to Qingyun". This move coincides with him.

"Jiaojiao isn't afraid that the palace will suspect you of being cruel?"

Mu Xiyao raised her eyes angrily, and tapped Zong Zhenglin's chest with her finger. "When will Your Highness be merciful?"

Grandma, you are not a good person yourself, how dare you despise her? Be a white peony, you won't be sick to death.

Zong Zhenglin was blatantly exposed by Mu Xiyao, instead of being angry, he laughed sullenly.