Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 2190: A Family of 3

The imperial concubine is about to give birth!

No one knows what the emperor is thinking, but in the past two days he has obviously reduced the time he spent dealing with political affairs.

The palace gradually became calm. The emperor's beloved concubine was about to give birth. Those who were looking for trouble were blind and deserved to die.

The Queen Mother calmly took over the palace affairs, which was a signal.

——Don’t try to grab the Queen!

No matter what Concubine Sun gives birth to or what happens during the delivery period, don’t touch the Queen!

Everyone knows that the queen has no confidants, and her only confidant is Yi'an, who was sent by the queen mother, so this method of disposal makes some people feel depressed, but there is nothing they can do about it.

Without confidants and authority, how could the Queen personally drug Concubine Sun and her children?

The sky is clear blue and the blue is refreshing.

The cloudless sky was naturally great, but there was a slight smell of soot in the air, which Ye Luoxue, who had sensitive senses, could smell.

He watched Song Laoshi sitting under the eaves and taking a nap after sweeping the floor, and listened to the two eunuchs talking about the emperor suddenly asking the assistant political bachelors to go back, but he went to the harem instead.

There are only two opinions about Sun in the palace: being robbed of love by the queen.

The other kind is the vixen. The queen was appointed by Emperor Wen, but Sun relied on the emperor's favor and not only made her a noble concubine, but also had a title and treasure.

Therefore, the queen also won the sympathy of many people.

But sympathy is sympathy, everything depends on the emperor's face.

Everyone thought that the emperor's love for the Sun family was beyond the limit, but Ye Luoxue knew that after dismissing the assistant political bachelor, the emperor sat in the thermal pavilion and painted a picture before going out.

The painting is still in the Nuan Pavilion. It's just a rooster with its head raised and crowing. I don't know what it means.

He stood outside the hall, watching the endless flow of people. He didn't come back to his senses until someone started to hurry.

"Your Majesty has your men watch outside the palace."

"I know."

"But outside the imperial city... Uncle Xinghe seems to be outside the imperial city now."

"have no idea."

Ye Luoxue didn't know Fang Xing's intentions, and he wasn't going to get involved in these things.

Jia Quan said with envy: "You are not involved. Shen Shitou is close to Xing Hebo. I have known Xing Hebo for more than ten years. If this is unexpected, where can Shen Shitou and I find a way to survive? "

Ye Luoxue is still indifferent, and Jia Quan is used to his indifference, but he knows that this person is the most loyal and has never been tainted by other causes and effects, so he can speak with confidence.

"Xing Hebo is outside the palace. I just want to take a look! I don't know what to look at, but the Queen is safe."

He turned around with some lack of interest, preparing to go outside the palace gate to wait for the news, and show his diligence to the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother is the true Buddha!

I just hope that this giant Buddha can save the Queen and His Highness, so that he and Shen Shitou don't have to worry about being liquidated in the future.

Just when he took a step forward, a cold voice came from behind.

"The Queen Mother and Xinghe are here."

Fang Xing was already outside the imperial city, and he had many servants with him.

"Uncle Ben wants to guard the imperial city."

He was sitting under the wall of the imperial city. There were chairs and a table, just a table of food and wine.

There was no food or drinks, only a pot of tea, which was already cold.

Next to it is the city gate, inside is the Ministry of Rites, and further inside are a bunch of government offices.

It was almost noon when someone came out of the Ministry of Rites. Seeing Fang Xing sitting outside, he turned around and went in to spread gossip.

Hu Hui soon learned about it. He frowned and warned: "This is not something that ministers should interfere with. No unreasonable discussion is allowed."

But the morale of the Ministry of Rites has been somewhat low since Xin Jian committed suicide. It is rare to find excitement. How can it be restrained by a warning?

So the news spread all the way, and even the Governor's Mansion knew about it.

"Xinghebo is drinking tea outside the door?"

Meng Ying thinks Fang Xing is... crazy?

"Have a look."

When Meng Ying came out, Fang Xing was admiring the words Xie Jin wrote on the edge of the door.

——The sun and moon light the heaven and virtue, and the mountains and rivers make the emperor live.

"What a word!"

Fang Xing caught a glimpse of Meng Ying from the corner of his eye.

He admired Xie Jin's calligraphy.

But Meng Ying's calligraphy was much better than his, and she knew more about Xie Jin's calligraphy than he did.

"Xinghebo, what are you..."

No matter how good the writing is, if you read it once every day when you come in, it will probably be as useless as a blank sheet of paper, unable to attract attention.

When Meng Ying saw the tables and chairs, she couldn't help but said with a black line on her face: "Uncle Xinghe, this is the imperial city!"

Fang Xing said in shock: "Yes! That's why I didn't go in."

"Who cares whether you can get in or not?"

You can treat the palace as your own, and your daughter and princess will be in good company and come and go frequently.

"Xinghebo, why are you doing this?"

Meng Ying pointed to the table and chairs and asked. He felt that Fang Xing must have fallen out with the emperor, so he put on a protracted war posture.

Fang Xing did not make any jokes. He looked inside the gate and said calmly: "There is a happy event in the palace today."

Meng Ying suddenly remembered that Concubine Sun was about to give birth, and then whispered: "You actually spied on the palace?"

This person was actually able to find out the news that Concubine Sun was going to give birth today, and he even brazenly pretended to support the Queen and her son by settling down on the edge of the imperial city. This was a suicide attempt!

"No prying."

Fang Xing said: "The princess was supposed to go to my house today, but she didn't come and there was no explanation. Why do you think this happened?"

Meng Ying reacted instantly, "Is... giving birth?"

"That's right."

"Mother, Concubine Sun is about to give birth."

A eunuch whispered outside.

"...The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, which is soft and clear."

"The spring is silent and caressing the trickle...well...the shade of the tree shines on the water, and the love is clear and soft."

Hu Shanxiang was teaching seriously, and Duanduan was reading along attentively.

The light poured in from the eunuch's side, divided into countless parts, and sprinkled on the mother and daughter.

"The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it."

Hu Shanxiang recited it seriously, and then looked expectantly at Duan Duan sitting in front of her.

Corn was sitting on the edge. He looked at his sister curiously, muttering something, and his short legs were still swinging back and forth...

Duanduan thought for a moment, and recited in Hu Shanxiang's expectation: "Xiao He has just revealed his sharp corners..."

"elder sister……"

Corn was making trouble and shouting beside him, and Hu Shanxiang angrily picked him up and held him in his arms.

"Listen to my sister reciting poems."

Hu Shanxiang gently placed his chin on the top of Corn's head and whispered.

Duanduan was disturbed just now, and then after thinking about it, he recited: "The little lotus has just revealed its sharp horns, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. Queen, right?"

Hu Shanxiang's eyebrows curved with joy, then he held Yu Zi's wrist and clapped his hands gently.

"Yes, Duanduan is very powerful!"

Corn also shouted: "Sister...amazing!"

Duanduan stood up and walked over, then pinched the baby's fat cheeks and pretended to be fierce: "Next time, don't interrupt my sister's recitation of poetry."

Corn struggled hard, and when Duanduan let go, he spat.

Duanduan screamed and then stepped back.

She looked down at her clothes and complained: "Mother, my brother spit..."

Hu Shanxiang looked down at the corn and said angrily: "Why are you vomiting your sister? This is not good."

Corn raised her head and shouted: "Mother, bully, bully, sister."

"Okay, sister won't bully you next time."

Duanduan pouted and said, "Mother, I didn't bully my brother."

Hu Shanxiang snorted and said, "You grabbed your brother and he was unhappy."

Duanduan pouted and walked over, then tried hard to pick up the corn and said, "Brother, you have to be good next time."

Corn frowned and looked at his sister, but never spoke again.

Yi'an and several palace maids were watching this scene, and the eunuch who came to report was also watching this scene.

No one spoke...

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