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Chapter 189 Father, Your Majesty, I Request You to Abdicate 4

Fortunately, it is the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, but only eleven years old, otherwise he cannot enter the harem. Jiuli sat on the stool, stroking his chin and thinking, and instantly came up with an idea. Isn't the brother just used to take the blame? The little prince in the golden robe in the study room felt a chill on his back and rubbed his nose. Who is scolding him? ? ?

His father promised him that he would be allowed to return to Changle Palace for dinner later. There were his favorite Poria cocos pancakes and eight-treasure tofu soup. Even the tutor, whom he hated the most on weekdays, seemed so amiable.

When the time came, he ran towards Changle Palace with his short legs. This year's little prince Jingxing is already seven years old. He and Jiuli are brothers of the same family, a symbol of good fortune, and they are generous and kind.

"Mother, mother, I'm back."

Before reaching Fengyi Hall of Changle Palace, the little prince's penetrating voice was heard from afar, announcing his presence. Zhu Yuanzhi put down the needle and thread in her hand, raised her eyes to look, and quickly caught Jingxing when he pounced on her.

"Walk slower, mother is always here." She gently wiped the sweat off Jingxing's head, her voice gentle.

"Mother, my third brother is sick again," he squinted his eyes and enjoyed his mother's embrace, then suddenly spoke with a gentle look on his face.

"Have you visited him?" His eyes flickered, Zhu Yuanzhi still looked gentle and kind.

"Well, Empress Yafei told me to go less often to avoid getting sick." The doubtful look in his eyes showed that it was just a cold and it was not something that could not be cured.

Passed the disease? Zhu Yuanzhi held Jingxing's hand tightly, looked towards the Cining Palace, the Queen Mother, with a cold light flashing in her eyes, it seems that she should not hesitate, it is time to send her on her way!

"Mom knows. Who else have you told this to?" I don't know who this child looks like. He is very honest.

"No," he shook his head, "I'm very obedient."

Jiuli came over during dinner time and talked Jingxing into giving her a talk. Jingxing agreed to take Chuyi and Shiwu back to the East Palace.

After Jiuli and Jingxing left, Zhu Yuanzhi's smiling eyes suddenly turned cold. Concubine Yue only had one daughter and she was not even pregnant yet, but she attacked her Jingxing? Was she too easy to talk to? !

"Eryao," the voice was still gentle but cold.

"Miss." Eryao's eyes changed. It was time to take action earlier.

"Did Concubine Yue of Qingyang Palace change her clothes last month?" He touched the white jade bracelet on his wrist, lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly.

"There are records in the Ye Ting, but the young palace maid found that Concubine Yue and the Queen Mother were getting closer and closer." Er Yao said.

"Next time you have an audience with the whole palace, you should test the situation and give the empress dowager three times more gift. Since you want to help her niece, then just stay here obediently." There was a flash of sharpness in his eyes.

"Just about His Majesty?" Er Yao's only worry was the impact on the young lady and His Majesty.

"Him? Doesn't he know that our first child was the result of the Queen Mother's murder? Doesn't he know that Concubine Yue is stirring up trouble?" He knows everything. "How have you investigated the previous incident?"

Almost instantly, she smiled. If it was true, how could the Queen Mother stay in the position of Queen? The Queen Mother of the Great Zhou could only be her! She was determined to win, with ambition in her eyes.

"It's been a long time, and we're still investigating." Er Yao shook her head. Besides, the Queen Mother did a very clean job, and she even had a hard time catching Concubine Yue's tail.

"Keep investigating." The harem was all under her control, and she didn't believe there was anything she couldn't find out. As long as it was done, there would be traces, it's just that it was hidden too deeply.

Concubine Ya of Zhaoling Palace was guarding her baby closely, with tears in her eyes. She was truly a gentle and beautiful woman.

Even rabbits will bite when they are angry, let alone Concubine Ya, who is now the second of the four concubines. Her eyes, which have always been gentle and timid, are full of hatred. The Queen Mother cannot afford to offend her, so Concubine Yue can only wish her good luck!

“Mother, my son is fine,” the third prince’s face was pale and his weak voice could break at any time.

"Okay, Mom made you your favorite lean meat porridge," she wiped her tears and spoke softly, for fear of scaring the child.

Concubine Hua Murong Xiangyi of Weiyang Palace leaned sideways, with a plate of pickles on the table and a sad look in her eyes.

"You said that little rabbit Ya Fei attacked Yue Fei?" He tilted his head to look at Song and then laughed out loud.

"Your Majesty," Song knew clearly in her heart but looked confused, "I'm afraid Concubine Yue has done something she shouldn't have. The reason why Concubine Ya can sit firmly as the second among the four concubines is definitely not what everyone thinks." She came to a conclusion.

"Concubine Ya entered the palace early and gave birth to three sons and one daughter. If they were all raised, they would probably have been imperial concubines by now." He raised his eyes and said.

The harem seemed very peaceful on the outside, but undercurrents were surging at night. Zhu Yuanzhi maintained the calm on the surface, and privately told Jingxing to be more diligent, and also sent the senior palace maid around him away.

Emperor Cheng'an had a very fixed schedule of entering the harem, only every fifteen days. Empress Zhu Yuanzhi would visit on five days, Concubine Hua on four days, and the three concubines and six imperial concubines would all visit. He was truly a master of keeping things in balance.

As for the noble ladies below, they can only be carried to the Jianzhang Palace at other times. The Fengluan Chun'en carriage does not carry people all the time. After the newcomers have had their turn, they will all be rewarded equally.

The whole palace had an audience with the emperor once every fifteen days. Only concubines and above were eligible. Below the rank of concubine? All they had to do was kowtow in front of the gate of Changle Palace.

"This is the new Longjing tea from Jiangnan. Ladies, please try it. If it suits you, you can stay for a while and go back," said Zhu Yuanzhi.

She glanced at Concubine Yue, who seemed to be sitting casually, and exchanged a glance with the nanny beside her. Their eyes conveyed a message: Concubine Yue was pregnant! Zhu Yuanzhi's heart suddenly turned cold.

Jiuli, sitting on the eaves of Changle Palace, looked at the concubines who came to pay their respects below. She couldn't see that these two noble ones seemed to be cuckolding her cheap father. Could it be that she didn't meet them?

"Princess? Young General Murong has been looking for you everywhere, why is the princess still here?" He thought the princess was lost.

"What is it to you?" He jumped down from the eaves of the palace and landed steadily on the ground. The shadow of the Dark Guard Camp could be seen in his lightness skills, which he obviously learned from Chuyishiwu.

After a few somersaults, he had left Su Qin far behind.

"The princess's talent in martial arts is so outstanding?" Su Qin sighed. Even the incomplete members of the Dark Guard Battalion could practice to this level, so she subconsciously concealed it.

Young General Murong Murong Xiangan was sitting in the training ground, wiping his weapon. Suddenly, a strong wind blew from behind him. He reflexively blocked it with his gun in his backhand and took three steps back.

"My father still wants you to teach me? That's it? I didn't even use much strength, why did you retreat several steps?" Jiuli said this with disdain, which was not very hurtful but extremely insulting.

"That's because I'm letting you go!" Murong Xiang'an gritted his teeth. Where did this little monster come from? How could he have such strong arms???

"Tsk," he said with a tsk sound, his eyes met the spear in Murong Xiang'an's hand, and he exerted force on his hand, "Give it to me."

Murong Xiang'an only felt a greater force on his hand, and he loosened his hand subconsciously. He didn't want to hurt the princess, and the weapon was taken away. He couldn't help but wonder if the princess had really never learned martial arts?

"What are you looking at? You are not allowed to tell father, okay?" He looked threateningly and returned the weapon to Murong Xiang'an in boredom.

"It seems that I am not strong enough," Murong Xiang'an looked at the weapon in his hand. He should consider going to the battlefield to train with his father!

He is going to be the great general king!