The imperial concubine is favored by the Six Palaces again

Chapter 699

"My lord was joking. If my lord wants to drink tea, I have my own place to drink tea. Why do I have to drink a sip of tea from my palace?" Jiang Yuming said with a chuckle.

Maybe it's because she's pregnant, but Jiang Yuming's temper has been a little grumpy recently.

Jiang Yuming was really angry that King Cheng was so persistent.

As if he didn't notice that Jiang Yuming was a little sullen, King Cheng continued to smile casually and said, "I heard that the imperial concubine has excellent Junshan silver needles here, and the lady will not treat the guests to a drink?"

Jiang Yuming took a deep breath and said, "Can't understand people's language? I don't welcome you here, so you have to lick your face? Others have your feet bound and your brain bound? Your brain must be fully developed and your cerebellum must be fully developed. The lack of development is exposed?"

King Cheng was dumbfounded by the scolding, and looked at Jiang Yuming in a daze.

At this moment, a little eunuch shouted loudly: "The empress is here."

Only then did King Cheng come back to his senses and frowned and looked at Wen Xian who was sitting on the sedan chair.

"Why is the sister-in-law here?" Cheng Wang cupped his hands.

Wen Xian got up and straightened her skirt: "If I don't come again, my eighth brother might forcefully break into Ganquan Palace."

"Where is the emperor's wife talking, this king just passed by here and went in to ask for a cup of tea when he was thirsty." Cheng Wang said with a smile.

Wen Xian turned her head to look at the soldiers and guards at the side, and raised her eyebrows: "Are you bringing this team with you?"

King Cheng closed his folding fan and pressed his chin to think for a while, and said, "I don't know these people, I guess they are assassins from somewhere, Changhong, let's kill them."

A tall man standing next to King Cheng responded, raised his hand and drew a dagger from his sleeve, and brought down a group of people.

Jiang Yuming cried out in surprise and took a step back, covering her mouth with some nausea.

Wen Xian's expression changed all of a sudden: "Prince Cheng, what do you mean?"

King Cheng smiled while waving his folding fan: "This king can have any bad intentions, it's just that these people disturb the purity of the imperial concubine and empress, so they should be killed."

"Even if it should be killed, it shouldn't be at the gate of Ganquan Palace. King Cheng, are you cursing the noble concubine and the child in her womb?" Wen Xian looked at King Cheng with a cold face.

King Cheng waved his hands casually: "I don't dare, my brother, it's just that these people really deserve to die."

Wen Xian clenched the veil in her hand: "When the emperor ascended the throne in this palace record, he once said that the princes of fiefdoms from all over the world are not allowed to return to Beijing without summons."

"Sister-in-law Huang is right." King Cheng supported his head and pondered for a moment, "What else is there? Oh, it seems that those who go back to Beijing without permission will be executed. Is sister-in-law Huang going to kill my younger brother?"

Wen Xian was silent.

It's fine if it's someone else, but this beast can't be beheaded.

King Cheng, the eighth child of the first emperor, apart from King Xiang and the emperor, King Cheng was the most favorite child of the first emperor.

King Xiang was favored because the concubine Chen was favored, the emperor was favored because he was the crown prince, and this one was favored entirely on the basis of his ability.

King Cheng went to the battlefield at the age of 14. He started as a low-level officer and soldier in the first year after entering the barracks, and made his mark in the third year after entering the barracks.

After that, the young general began to show his sharpness. He fought on the battlefield for three years without defeat.

The first emperor liked this son very much, but the first emperor's liking for King Cheng was not out of the ordinary.

(End of this chapter)