The imperial concubine is favored by the Six Palaces again

Chapter 596

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a prescription for infertility.

No wonder Luoxia was careful not to let her touch it.

"Then why is Concubine Yangui pregnant now?" Jiang Yuming asked puzzled.

She still trusts Luoxia's medical skills very much.

"I don't know either." Meng Chengye sighed.

But it makes me sad.

"Could it be that Concubine Yangui didn't drink the bowl of soothing soup?" Jiang Yuming put down the teacup in his hand and said.

Meng Chengye shook his head: "No, the Qingteng next to Concubine Yangui was someone I arranged to go there, and Qingteng watched Concubine Yangui drink it with her own eyes."

Jiang Yuming became more and more puzzled: "It's really a strange thing."

"Who said it wasn't." Meng Chengye sighed again.

Yu Guo's side is becoming more and more restless now, and Concubine Yan Gui is pregnant, Yu Guo may decide how to play tricks on the tiger.

After last year's snowstorm eased, Yu Kingdom was eager to get rid of its status as a subsidiary state of Linzhou.

But just considering the real gold and silver tribute paid by the Yu country that year, he will never let the Yu country get out of control.

After all, who can say no to a small coffer that earns its own money.

Meng Chengye leaned back: "Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, it just so happens that tomorrow is a holiday, I'll rest here with you, but I haven't slept in for a long time."

"Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense, my concubine didn't sleep in." Jiang Yuming snorted softly.

"I don't know who doesn't go to greet the queen every day." Meng Chengye laughed.

Jiang Yuming drank his tea with his head down and didn't speak with a guilty conscience.

Meng Chengye looked around in a good mood: "Where's the storybook I read yesterday? I haven't finished reading it yet, so quickly show it to me."

Jiang Yuming gasped: "Why does the emperor look at things from his daughter's house?"

"Why did this book become the property of my daughter's house, and it didn't name anyone on it and said that boys are not allowed to read it." Meng Chengye blew on the floating leaves of the teacup.

Jiang Yuming rolled her eyes indecently and went to the bookshelf to find a book that was pure after all, and gave it to Meng Chengye: "Sister Liu borrowed that book, and the emperor looked at this one, and it's the same."

Meng Chengye had no doubts about him, and read the romance novels of ancient people with great interest.

It is nothing more than the poignant love between the poor scholar and the rich lady, the love-hate relationship between the domineering emperor and the delicate concubine, the loving daily life between General Gao Leng and Mrs. Sand Sculpture...

Looking at these scripts, Jiang Yuming seemed to see modern ancient romance novels.

It's just that the ancients wrote more implicitly and tactfully, without the scene of the modern bully always doing whatever he wants.

But when it comes to describing fragments of color, the ancients were good at it.

After all, there is no such thing as sweeping pornographic websites.

Ahem, some books are so full of details that Jiang Yuming, an old critic, blushes when he reads it.

The next day, when Amber was lying on the crabapple tree basking in the sun, Bai Shurong came over with a plate of pastries.

At that time, Jiang Yuming had just woken up to take a shower and was dressing up inside.

Bai Shurong went in without seeing anyone.

Meng Chengye was carefully drawing Jiang Yuming's eyebrows with Qingdai.

"Emperor Jin'an, sister Ann." Bai Shurong blessed her body slightly.

Meng Chengye said without raising his head: "Get up, let's all go down, Yang Fu Xiaohua will just stay and serve."

The rest of the court ladies and eunuchs retreated after saluting.

Bai Shurong stood aside and looked at the handkerchief in her hand: "Your Majesty, Concubine Yangui..."

"I also want to ask you about this, it's really strange that she is pregnant now." Meng Chengye said softly.

(End of this chapter)