The imperial concubine is favored by the Six Palaces again

Chapter 718

After all, everyone knows that he loves Chacha, so it is inevitable that the eighth brother will not attack his harem.

After all, if you lose Chacha...

Meng Chengye frowned, he never thought about the possibility of losing Chacha.

Thinking about it now is really unacceptable, just thinking about it makes him feel sad. If he really loses one day, he will probably go crazy.

Meng Chengye looked at Meng Hecheng, chuckled and said, "He probably found my weakness."

That's why he entered the palace swearing, not for anything else, just to test whether Chacha is his weakness.

Then congratulations to him, he found the right one.

Meng Hecheng leaned against the bookshelf beside him and put the vase back: "Then it depends on Xiao Wu's ability."

After all, he is also a family man, so he understands Xiao Wu's feelings very well.

That is to say, the single dog of the eighth brother is full of fighting and killing, so it is really time to find him a wife to take care of him.

But to be honest, he is also a human being, he also has desires, and he was also greedy for power.

After all, who doesn't love something like this?

Later, his father said to him, if you want to be the emperor, you have to think clearly, one day the person you like may not be able to become your wife, one day your sweetheart will bow down to others, can you bear it?
At that time, he didn't have anyone he liked, nor was he married, so he said boldly: "I want to be a qualified king, how can I let the love of my son and daughter stop me?"

At that time, the father's old face showed a meaningful smile: "Our Meng family has always been kind, if you can break this tradition, it would be a good thing."

Thinking of this, Meng Hecheng couldn't hold back his laughter.

Did he fail to break this tradition as his father wished, and now he can only entrust his hopes to the eighth brother.

After all, it's not just a day or two for him to linger in the flowers.

Meng Chengye flipped through the memorial, and he knew what Meng Hecheng was thinking.

Or maybe he knew it since he was a child, at first he thought he would be on the opposite side of this favored third brother.

But then the third brother figured it out for some reason, maybe because of what the father said, the third brother stopped thinking about being the emperor, and then the third brother got married.

What about later...

The third brother's mind is full of Princess Xiang.

Meng Chengye put down the memorial in his hand and looked at the painting hanging on the opposite wall, his brows and eyes softened unconsciously.

After Meng Hecheng straightened the vase, he was about to say something to Meng Chengye, when he saw Meng Chengye smiling tenderly looking at Jiang Yuming's portrait.

Meng Hecheng sighed lightly and shook his head, so what the father said was right, their Meng family has a lot of love.

It's a pity that they are all in the emperor's house.

Sometimes, my feelings have to be hidden.

On the other side, King Cheng, who had already left Shangjing, sat on his horse and pulled the rein and said with a smile: "This trip, it's not a loss at all."

Although he had been itching for several days, he found out the weakness of the emperor, as well as the defenses in the palace and the troops around Shangjing.
King Cheng smiled very happily, knowing the strength of troops around Shangjing, it would be much easier to handle.

Next, he only needs an excuse, an excuse that can reasonably raise troops to force the palace.

King Cheng lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, it depends on what the people in the palace do.

Changhong from behind chased after her: "My lord, the information has been passed on to my subordinates."

"That's right, we just need to wait." Cheng Wang said with a smile.

Wait for a moment...

Changhong responded: "My lord, my subordinates also heard about one thing."

"What?" Cheng Wang turned to look at Changhong.

Changhong hesitated for a while, then said: "Miao Xiaoyi from the palace had a miscarriage."

King Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Miscarriage?"

Changhong nodded: "I heard that she had a miscarriage after drinking the anti-fetal medicine that Yan Chongrong sent over."

King Cheng chuckled, "Forget it, his harem is really messed up."

Changhong silently nodded.

They have already lost a person in the palace. That person is not high, but he is dormant very well.

Unfortunately……

One wrong step and you're dead.

Changhong sighed and looked into the distance, hoping that the people entering the palace this time can win.

I'm afraid it's impossible to charm the emperor, but it's not impossible to inquire about some news in the palace.

King Cheng was in a good mood today, riding his horse and singing along the way.

After Meng Hecheng returned to the mansion, Princess Xiang was planting flowers in the backyard. Seeing that Princess Xiang was in a good mood, Meng Hecheng took off his coat and went to plant flowers with Princess Xiang.
"Why do you have time to accompany me today?" Princess Xiang asked with a smile.

Meng Hecheng poked the soil with a small shovel: "I don't like to hear what you say. I won't be with you any day. I'm a rich and idle person now. I don't have anything else. I have plenty of time."

"Humph, no matter how much it is, it's not mine. Look, you'll be late today. If you're late, you'll be late. I'm going to be angry if you haven't brought me pastries." Princess Xiang smiled. Said.

"You only think about eating, when will you miss me?" Meng Hecheng pouted aggrievedly.

Princess Xiang glanced at Meng Hecheng and said nothing.

"By the way, what do you plant flowers for?" Meng Hecheng asked.

"What do you know, the imperial concubine is going to give birth in a month or two. The flower I planted is Bingdi hibiscus, which has a very good meaning. When the imperial concubine's child is full moon, I can send it as a gift." , Princess Xiang said with a smile.

"Just flowers? Would it be too shabby?" Meng Hecheng poked the small mound of dirt on the ground dissatisfied.

His wife hasn't planted flowers for him yet.

"Then tell me what to give? Gold, silver, jewelry, silk and satin, rare treasures and delicious delicacies, is it because the emperor is incompetent or the Jiang family is gone, what will the imperial concubine lack?" Princess Xiang glanced at Meng Hecheng, "Go, go, go , don't mess with me."

Aggrieved, Meng Hecheng put down his small shovel and squatted aside watching Princess Xiang plant flowers.

At night, Meng Chengye got the news of Miao Xiaoyi's miscarriage.

Looking at the note in his hand, Meng Chengye raised his eyebrows and called Yang Fu.

"You send someone to pass the decree in the palace, saying that Miao Xiaoyi was promoted to Miao Jieyu, and Yan Rongrong was demoted to Yangui concubine. After returning to the palace, she was confined for two months and copied the Diamond Sutra a hundred times." Meng Chengye said.

Yang Fu responded and said: "Your Majesty, what if Miao Jieyu thinks this punishment is too light?"

After all, this punishment is indeed a bit painless.

Moreover, during the Chinese New Year, Concubine Yangui's status will definitely be promoted back, so a downgrade is equivalent to no downgrade.

If Miao Jieyu found out, she might make a fuss.

Meng Chengye stretched his waist: "She is making a fuss? What right does she have to make a fuss?"

The child is not mine, and giving her a place is already smoke from her ancestral grave.

If it wasn't for blocking the Miao family, Concubine Yan Gui probably wouldn't even have this kind of punishment.

Meng Chengye snorted softly, if it wasn't for Miao Jieyu's keeping, it would still be useful, I'm afraid the palace wouldn't allow her to stir up trouble.

(End of this chapter)