The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 188

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“Tomorrow will know.” Zong Zhenglin said with certainty, not at all aware that there was something wrong with what he said.

Mu Xiyao was warned by his eyes. Hearing his outspokenness, he deflated his mouth and forcibly suppressed his contradictory words.

The news that Emperor Yuancheng has never heard of, you are whispering in the ear of your concubine at this moment, you are no better than a concubine who obeys the rules.

“From now on, Zong Zhengying… doesn’t she have to be a widow?” Mu Xiyao felt that a man like Yang Guokang was unacceptable. There is no self-motivation, no real ability, and even a man can’t do it. What’s the use of keeping such a concubine?

“That’s also her fault.” For Zong Zhengying, the Sixth Highness often disliked her. As a woman, raising a face and head, this alone makes Zong Zhenglin, who has always adhered to the orthodox dogma, very disgusted.

Mu Xiyao covered her mouth and snickered. Yang Guokang lingered outside for two days, but after all, he bowed his head and admitted his mistake, and returned to the princess’ mansion to let Zong Zhengying clean up. Only this result made people laugh out loud.

In view of the fact that when Yang Guokang was too frightened by the woman who suddenly rushed into the house when he was carrying the little waiter in the Shuxiang Pavilion before, he was beaten with a horsewhip, which has cast a shadow on him. This time back home, Zong Zhengying asked Zong Zhengying to make fun of him under the pretext of having a good time. When the two were in harmony, they realized that once Yang Guokang faced the dominatrix at home, how could he not be majestic, he was like a crippled person, and even having sex became difficult.

The most interesting thing is that the concubine’s lecherous heart is especially unrepentant. Facing the front wife, she is no longer proud, but she is very happy with the servant girl below. In such a bad situation, he still has the courage to steal Zong Zhengying’s back again and again in the princess’s mansion, which was banned by Emperor Yuan Cheng. There are too many things done, and there will always be times when the bottom line is revealed. No, Zong Zhengying was caught raped on the bed again last night. The fourth princess witnessed her “incapable” concubine in the firewood house in the backyard, leaning on the maid and panting heavily, and the publicity of her work only made her feel ashamed and angry.

“Can this disease be cured?” Mu Xiyao’s heart is clear, and there is no way that medicine can cure the psychological obstacles. I just wonder if there is another way in Dawei to open her eyes.

Zong Zhenglin let go of her restless little hand, plucked the hair silk, and held the catkin in the palm of his hand. “The princess’ mansion has been banned, except for the imperial doctor, there is no way to find a doctor and ask for medicine.”

Does that mean there is no cure? As for Zong Zhengying’s domineering and domineering temperament, how could she expose her shortcomings in this matter?

Mu Xiyao enjoyed watching this lively event, rubbed against Zong Zhenglin’s chest and muttered “sleepy”.

Human potential is beyond her imagination. She opened her head at will, and there was already a splendid scene, and there were many good shows. Mu Xiyao’s eyelids drooped a few times and fell asleep with emotion.

Zong Zhenglin leaned over to pull the quilt for her, and noticed that Mu Xiyao unconsciously curled up into a ball, clinging tightly to his arms. The man’s eyes were gentle, and his palm gently stroked her side face. That’s good, no matter how much turmoil in the outside world, as long as she is with her all the way, I will always feel at ease.

“Xiyao…”

Zong Zhenglin murmured in a low voice, almost inaudible.

As the delivery date is approaching, Mu Xiyao is also cautious. Except for the necessary walks, he rarely shows his face outside.

“Master, this servant was just at the gate of the courtyard. She seemed to see Madam Feng coming over from the concubine’s house. Before she could speak, she was stopped by the guards left at the gate by His Royal Highness.” Mo Lan took out the master’s previous Account for rush-made clothes. All of them are children’s items, and they are all made of fine cotton silk, which is soft and clean, but the style is a little more ordinary.

Mu Xiyao looked at them one by one and was very satisfied with the sewing skills. “Since His Highness stopped people, the Concubine Zheng can’t blame our yard. Don’t forget to reward Master Female Hong, and say that your Highness gave it.” This errand was explained by Zong Zhenglin. It is the reward from His Royal Highness. Her small treasury was not as rich as Zong Zhenglin, and every expense had to be calculated carefully.

“In a few days, the house will send out the monthly money, and Danzhu will also send five taels of silver to her.” That girl’s house was really difficult, and Mrs An lived a peaceful life on weekdays, and it seemed that she didn’t have much money left.

“Master, you are really kind to Danzhu. You are the only one in the whole house, and you still remember a maid in someone else’s courtyard.” Mo Lan felt that the master treated Danzhu in a special way. Otherwise, there are also little maids in the yard who were sold into the house under the deed, why don’t the masters reward them with silver?

“That girl’s family is poor and has a hard life. But her eyes are clean and not flattering.” It was those eyes that Mu Xiyao saw. Even Molan Cymbidium, her eyes are not as clear as Danzhu.

It’s not that there is anything wrong with the maid she trained, but that she has been raised in a wealthy family for a long time, and she is more or less arrogant. It is also very good at teaching. Many times, these two people can be tactful in life and watch people eat.

That girl is pure. Mu Xiyao had never thought of transferring people to his side. There are endless disputes around her, and it will only be more tragic in the future. It is so easy to have a pair of clear eyes, why bother dragging people into the quagmire because of love.

In the Jiangzi Xuan, Wan Jingwen looked at the apricot red silk flowers reflected in the bronze mirror and shook her head. “For something more plain, don’t use silk flowers.”

Yin Shuang put down the mirror and picked out a magnolia flower from the box to hold her hairpin, which made Wan Jingwen nod in satisfaction.

“Zhu Jin, what do you say over there?” Since Helian Minmin escaped, Wan Jingwen has been deliberately trying to get rid of Mu Xiyao, who has been keeping her in her throat. She didn’t dare to act rashly before, but now she has been lurking for a long time, and finally found the best time.

That woman not only helped the murderer who killed her son, but also received Zong Zhenglin’s wholehearted protection. Coupled with the fact that the Mu family in the previous life was completely different from this person today, Wan Jingwen had long been suspicious of her. How could she waste such a good opportunity in vain after waiting until Mu Xiyao gave birth.

“Master, the envoy is on the way. The palace is also properly arranged. Only the money you gave earlier, the cost is a little big.” Zhu Jin just made a connection, and only guessed what the master was going to do. But just such a little sign made her secretly wipe away the sweat.

“That’s good. Gold and silver are things outside the body. It’s a pity if you don’t take them with you. Only this time, let’s take a good look at it. After passing through the gate of hell, how can she escape!” Wan Jingwen looked stern and turned Mu Xiyao hated to the core. As far as hatred is concerned, for her, even if Mu shi is compared with Helian Minmin, there is no difference.

According to the secretly inquiring information, it was said that Mrs. Mu’s pregnancy was already in danger, and after she made careful arrangements, the dystocia was a trivial matter, and most of the results… it was one corpse and two lives.

In Danruo Garden, Mu Xiyao with a small face, holding Zong Zhenglin’s arm, swayed from side to side. “His Royal Highness, why did the Eastern Jin Dynasty suddenly send envoys, didn’t they come here at the beginning of the year?”

This man was so immortal that he left the capital at this time, leaving her alone in the house to give birth. Seeing too many conspiracies and tricks, Mu Xiyao immediately thought that someone took the opportunity and planned to take it all.

Zong Zhenglin’s face was icy cold, and his eyebrows were tightly knit together.

When Mu Xiyao was about to give birth, Emperor Yuan Cheng suddenly ordered him to go to Lincheng to arrange for the envoys of the Eastern Jin Dynasty to enter the capital. The incident happened suddenly. Among the princes, Zong Zhengchun had been idle for a long time; Zong Zhenghui, the princes of a country, had been neglected by Yuan Chengdi recently; Zong Zhengyun never dealt with political affairs; Zong Zhenghan was about to marry his concubine. Only he and Zong Zhengming coincided with the meeting and could take on this errand.

Zong Zhengming originally asked him to go, but he was stumped by the Yuzhou tax case assigned by Yuan Chengdi next. In this way, Zong Zhenglin had to take orders out of Beijing to go to Lincheng. If it were to switch with Zong Zhengming’s errand, it would only become more and more distant from Mu Xiyao.

Not only did Zong Zhenglin have suspicions, but even Zong Zhengming faintly felt that this matter was inappropriate. The two came out of the imperial study, Zong Zhengming hesitated again and again, but still gave him a reminder.

Looking at Mu Xiyao’s expression at this time, he should have noticed something different.

“What do you think, Jiaojiao?” The little woman has always been sensitive, and Zong Zhenglin has a deep understanding of this.

how? If this is a coincidence, Mu Xiyao’s head can be taken off and played as a ball!

“The eighth prince first chose his concubine, who would speak up?”

Zong Zhenglin snorted coldly, his eyes darkened. “Baolin Cao’s.” If she hadn’t mentioned it to Emperor Yuancheng, the old man would not have put Zong Zhenghan’s house in his heart. Taking advantage of his success in running a job, he specially gave grace and asked the imperial concubine to set up a flower viewing banquet. .

“Cao Baolin’s loyalty to the noble concubine is commendable.” Mu Xiyao shifted her posture to ease the pain in her lower back. Zong Zhenglin took advantage of the situation to hold her side waist and press gently to relax her tendons and activate blood.

Cao was originally a first-class maid in the imperial concubine’s palace. She won the Yuancheng Emperor’s award by climbing the bed, and she was selected as a female from the sixth grade of Jin. It stands to reason that the imperial concubine had turned against her, and she should be extremely resentful and unstoppable when she publicly seduced in the palace.

However, the fact is just the opposite. The two are peaceful and beautiful, and they have never been at peace with each other. Not only did they not hate each other, but they became closer. Cao Cainu has been supported by the imperial concubine many times, and now, it is from the fifth grade Baolin.

Later, the noble concubine was sent to be grounded by Mu Xiyao, but the Cao family never gave up and remained loyal to her. Until the imperial concubine came back not long ago, the two naturally became more intimate. I heard that the next time I return to the palace to confer rewards, Baolin Cao is very likely to be promoted again.

Mu Xiyao knows what the harem looks like. Cao was either caught by the imperial concubine, or used other methods to save her lifeline.

How can a person who can carry the master and climb the bed have a noble character? The imperial concubine is now not as powerful as before, and the foreign family is declining. If you want to flatter, it should be the concubine Shu, or the new concubines who have won the prince.

“His Royal Highness, how abhorrent is this concubine, that has attracted so many people to hate it?” Mu Xiyao lay on Zong Zhenglin’s chest with grievances and grievances, her eyes were watery and sobbing, and she raised her head so tenderly, watching Zong Zhenglin couldn’t help laughing.

If it wasn’t for Mu Xiyao’s troubles and a clean attack against all forces, he wouldn’t be the target of public criticism now. Up to now, several parties have united to attack her again.

Touching her top, Zong Zhenglin snorted coldly. “Fly Ying Gou’s generation, they are not willing to clamor for their hands in Jiaojiao’s hands.” The

sixth highness protects the short, and now someone is attacking Mu Xiyao, of course he will not stand idly by.

“It’s stupid to want to take action when the temple leaves the capital.” If he left Shengjing, he would not be able to protect Mu Xiyao’s mother and son. He Zong Zhenglin dared to plot that position and have a fight with the brothers?

The two dynasties…the matter of Helian Minmin and Niu Qi, the relationship here…Zong Zhenglin closed his eyes and pondered.

[End of This Chapter]