The imperial concubine is favored by the Six Palaces again

Chapter 102 You are so perfunctory
There is also a flower bed in the center of the pool, which is not very big, and a tree of unknown type is planted in it.

Because the tree had only branches left, Jiang Yuming couldn't recognize what kind of tree it was.

I think if it sprouts and blooms in the next spring, maybe I will know.

This pond is just a nest for her little carps.

Those few carps are getting bigger, and it is not good to always keep them in water tanks, and they cannot move around.

While Jiang Yuming was looking at the decorations in the main hall, Meng Chengye came over with his hands behind his back.

Didn't let anyone pass it on either.

"Is Chacha still satisfied?" Meng Chengye looked around, holding Jiang Yuming's hand and cheerfully begging for compliments.

Praise me, don't hesitate to do it now!

"The emperor gave it, of course it is good." Jiang Yuming raised a smile.

Meng Chengye turned his head to look at Jiang Yuming for a while, and then walked in front of Jiang Yuming a little disappointed: "Chacha's boasting is so perfunctory."

I can't hear Chacha's heart, how annoying!
So does Chacha like it or not?
"Your Majesty, there are no concubines. The concubines think this place is very good." Jiang Yuming calmly coaxed the old man back.

"Oh." Meng Chengye unhappily dragged Jiang Yuming back to Tingyu Pavilion.

Jiang Yuming continued talking for a while, but Meng Chengye was still lying decadently on the soft couch, unmoved.

Jiang Yuming held his forehead, and simply let Meng Chengye lie there, and found something to eat by himself.

It is said that a man is a teenager until he dies, okay, she has seen the temper of a teenager today.

Seeing that Jiang Yuming didn't come to coax him, Meng Chengye became even more sad.

Meng Juvenile turned around: "Will Chacha stop coaxing?"

Jiang Yuming gave Meng Chengye a white look: "How old is the emperor, and my concubine is two years younger than you!"

Meng Chengye propped himself up and leaned against the soft pillow, sighed, "Oh, I'm still young, and those ministers are urging me to become queen."

Jiang Yuming glanced at Meng Chengye and didn't speak.

Is she a participant in this kind of topic?

Meng Chengye sighed for a while, then grabbed the pastry with Jiang Yuming.

Jiang Yuming was very disgusted.

Today's emperor looks like a child.

After lunch with Jiang Yuming, Meng Chengye went back to the Palace of Renzheng to deal with the memorial.

In the afternoon, Jiang Yuming woke up from a nap and received a letter from Wen Xian.

Jiang Yuming skipped the greeting at the beginning and went straight to the topic.

She wanted to know how Ah Xian's Li Lang was doing.

Recently, Li Lang's illness has become more and more serious, and his cough has become more and more frequent. Chacha, I'm so scared.

I know that I will always lose him, but I think that day will come later, and later.

Seeing his pale face, coughing and breathless, I wish I could get sick for him.

Chacha, what should I do?
Seeing this, Jiang Yuming sighed faintly.

This disease is really helpless now.

Looking at the dried tears on the letter paper, Jiang Yuming smoothed out the creases on the corners of the letter paper, put the letter away and put it in the box.

Sitting by the window for a while, Jiang Yuming wrote back a letter to comfort Wen Xian.

After returning to Wen Xian, Jiang Yuming got up and went out for a walk.

After returning, I heard from Xiao Huazi that the emperor still summoned Concubine Shen De to sleep with her recently.

Jiang Yuming waved his hand and said, "Chuan Shan."

When the emperor sees a person who loves another, as long as he doesn't call her to sleep, then it has nothing to do with her.

Xiao Huazi hurriedly went to the imperial dining room.

Regarding the matter of passing meals and raising meals, Xiao Huazi always believes that it is best to do it by yourself.

(End of this chapter)