Chapter 511: No one told him?

   Chapter 511 Did anyone tell him?

  It seems that it’s time to take the medicine again today.

  Looking at the emperor taking the warm water delivered by the inner supervisor to take a pill, Xia Tingzhen's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say much.

  For things that shouldn’t be persuaded, he has never persuaded more...He only needs to make sufficient plans for himself.

   "If your majesty has no other orders, the minister will leave first."

Emperor Qingming nodded.

  Xia Tingzhen withdrew from the imperial study room, turned around and walked down the white marble steps, with a slight smile in his eyes.

  As the sky is going to be dark, there has been a round of meniscus that has quietly climbed up to the tip.

  "...Why did the emperor pick him to **** him to Dongwon!"

  Yongfu Palace, in the inner hall, Royal Concubine Rong tightly wrinkled a pair of carefully traced eyebrows, her eyes were frightened and worried: "How can so many available people choose him?"

"Manny, hurry up, quietly..." The mother on the side repeatedly persuaded her, for fear that this aunt would say something amazing, she hurriedly persuaded and soothed: "I heard that it was recommended by Xia Shoufu...This is not a problem. Good thing, maybe it can be appreciated and reused by your majesty."

"What a good thing!" Concubine Rong stubbornly grabbed her handkerchief, "Didn't you hear that in Dongyuan City Zhongyuanzhao was killed by the Lord Zhenguo just because of disagreement! This trip is so dangerous, what kind of trick? Good thing!"

   "Niang!" The grandmother simply grabbed Concubine Rong's wrist, "You can't be so unobtrusive anymore, we can't talk about things that are out of sight...!"

God knows that the thing she regrets most is that she followed this aunt into the palace. She said she was beautiful and beautiful, but who knows what kind of panic and tremor she has endured all day long... The benefits are far from enough. Come to compensate her for the mental damage!

  Others only thought she was with the mother, and a bright avenue walked wide and wide, but the fact is that she is stepping on the edge of a cliff, which is not what it seems to be!

Concubine Rong knew that she shouldn’t discuss political affairs. This is a taboo of the harem concubine. She pursed her lips for a moment, but she didn’t know what she thought of. Her eyes changed suddenly, and she turned to look at the mother: "The mother just said...yes. Recommended by Xia Shoufu?"

  I don’t know what kind of wind she drew again, the mother nodded, watching her face carefully, lest she explode like thunder in the next instant.

However, Royal Concubine Rong just murmured: "Why did Xia Shoufu recommend him... and the ancestor worship at the imperial mausoleum. The only thing he had the opportunity to was to get in front of the emperor and talked to the emperor... Thinking about it, I always feel that something is wrong..."

  Grandma was puzzled, "Manny...what does this mean?"

  Rong noble concubine said uneasyly: "Mother... Why do you think Xia Shoufu put such thoughts on his little Jingying Qianzong?"

  Grandma was mentioned by her heart when she asked.

  In order to cultivate party feathers?

  Ke Niang Niang is right, but she is a low-ranking official, where is it worth asking the current chief assistant to personally recommend it?

   Even though Xia Shoufu has been somewhat weak in recent years, no one can tell that the emperor is indispensable with this ‘mentor’, and there is no one who can replace him in a short time.

  There is no shortage of supporters for such people...

  So, why did they promote Yuepei alone?

   can never be...

  Thinking of a possibility, the mother's heart beats like thunder.

  It was at this time that the inner supervisor’s voice suddenly sang from the outer hall: "The emperor is here--"

Concubine Rong's ears seemed to be pierced by something, her face changed, and she said in a panic, "Why did the emperor come suddenly?"

  "Don't panic." The mother hurriedly arranged her hair bun, and said, "Maybe I came to see the little prince."

Concubine Rong nodded, trying her best to calm her expression down.

   "The concubine welcomes your majesty."

  Looking at the woman bowing her head and saluting, Emperor Qingming smiled and said, "I love my concubine without the gift."

   said, looking in the direction of the inner hall: "Where is Zhang'er?"

Concubine Rong was slightly relieved, and smiled and replied: "In the daytime, I was playful and refused to sleep. I just saw that I was a little sleepy, so my concubine asked the nurse to take it back."

  Speaking, she must tell the mother to carry the child.

   Emperor Qingming stopped: "No need, if you are tired, let him go to sleep."

Concubine Rong nodded lightly. Seeing that he didn't seem to want to leave, she asked, "Your Majesty can eat dinner?"

   "Not yet."

   "The concubine will ask someone to prepare meals."

   Emperor Qingming nodded, sat down on the Luohan bed in the inner sanctuary, took the tea from Gong E, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Regarding Concubine Rong's eyes, she knew that she was going to rest in her palace tonight.

  She saw it early in the morning. The emperor thought she could give birth to one or two, so she frequently spent the night in her Yongfu Palace...

  Such a favorite, so that she does not need to look at anyone's face in the palace, and the home is also infinitely beautiful.

  But after a long time, she started to feel bored, especially in that matter...

  Has no one told the emperor that his situation... is basically unusable?

  But think about it, in this harem, there is no comparable object, and concubines naturally don’t know how normal men are...

  Naturally, she can't say anything, and she always makes a gesture of welcoming...

   Thinking of this, Concubine Rong felt uncontrollable nausea from the bottom of her heart, but she couldn't show it at all.

  The night is getting darker.

  The moonlight is shed, putting a layer of tranquility and brilliance between the world and the earth.

   At the back door of the Guogong Mansion in town, Wu Chao just got off his horse.

  Today he was discussing matters with Xu Mingyi at Xuesheng Teahouse. Because of the engrossed conversation, he forgot the time. Seeing that it was getting late, he insisted on sending people back.

  Xu Mingyi did not rush in.

   Seeing this, Xiaoqi stepped forward to take the rein from his grandson at the right time, led the horse, and went to wait under the tree not far away.

When Azhu saw it, she could only avoid it. Although she couldn't understand why the business between the girl and Wu Shisun seemed to be endless, but Wu Shisun's people avoided it. If she was still standing here, she would appear to be them. The people in Zhen Guo Gong's Mansion were too dumbfounded, and the enthusiasm engraved in their bones made Ah Zhu reluctant to lose to anyone.

   "Wu Chao, when do you plan to return to Ningyang?" Xu Mingyi asked softly, with seriousness in his eyes.

   She asked directly, Wu Zhao did not avoid the importance as usual, and looked at her, the answer was very clear and clear: "After Zhen Guo Gong returned to Beijing--"

  Sure enough.

  She knew how he planned.

   "Grandfather does not know when he can return to Beijing." Xu Mingyi's tone and expression are objective: "But now you are not safe in Beijing. It is a good thing to leave early."

  At this juncture, naturally, the farther away from the capital, the better-Wu Jiading thought so too. She was in the teahouse today and accidentally heard Mr. Mo persuade him to return to Ningyang, or it was not accidental.

  Mr. Mo probably told her on purpose.

Wu Chao was still looking at her, her eyes that had been leaning toward desertedness seemed to be soaked in soft moonlight at this time, and the thin lips with beautiful lines moved lightly, but he asked: "That's why Xu Ershu and Mingshi have made plans. Do you want to send me away now?"

    Ah, thank you all for your help, and thank you very much for every precious monthly pass. Thanks to everyone, the total number is enough now, thank you everyone for giving me the qualifications for this month's lucky draw, and I will book a monthly pass for the guaranteed end of March tomorrow with you)

    

   

  (End of this chapter)