The imperial concubine is favored by the Six Palaces again

Xiao Anzi thought for a while, and felt that it made sense, so he sighed: "Yes, the Ninth Prince is going too far."

He didn't hear anything at the door. If the father and son had quarreled, he should be able to hear something by guarding the door.

But looking at the stubborn and angry expression on the ninth prince's face, maybe he really lost his temper at the emperor.

When Jiang Yuming knew that Meng Chengye was angry, he called a sedan chair and drove him to the Palace of Renzheng without eating.

On the way, Jiang Yuming asked, "Do you know why the emperor is angry?"

Xiao Anzi, who was standing on the right side of Jiang Yuming's sedan chair, thought for a while, and said, "Maybe it's because of the Ninth Prince. After the Ninth Prince came out, the master went in to change tea, and found that the Emperor was not in a good mood."

Jiang Yuming propped his head and thought for a while: "I know."

When they arrived at the Palace of Renzheng, Jiang Yuming went in without calling anyone.

The people at the door didn't stop me either.

Just kidding, even with their ten guts, they wouldn't dare to stop the imperial concubine.

Not to mention the Palace of Renzheng, it's a place like the upper study room. Doesn't the empress just go there whenever she wants?

Looking at Meng Chengye who was sitting in a daze at the desk, Jiang Yuming smiled while holding the soup handed over by Yang Fu: "The emperor comes to taste the soup made by my concubine himself."

Seeing Jiang Yuming coming, Meng Chengye told all the court ladies and eunuchs to go down, then hugged Jiang Yuming and said, "Chacha, am I... a good father?"

"Why would the emperor think so?" Jiang Yuming rubbed Meng Chengye's face.

Meng Chengye sighed, and said in a depressed mood: "Xiao Jiu said today that I am biased and startled."

Jiang Yuming raised his eyebrows, it really was the Ninth Prince's problem.

"Is the emperor partial?" Jiang Yuming found a seat and sat down, took a sip of soup.

Well, a little hot that is to say.

But still very delicious.

Meng Chengye was absent-minded for a while, and said, "Does Chacha think I'm biased?"

Jiang Yuming smiled and nodded: "Actually, Jing Luo once told his concubines that the emperor is partial to you."

Meng Chengye looked up at Jiang Yuming.

Jiang Yuming propped his head and said: "Jing Luo said, why can my brother always play carefree, even if he is caught lazy by the father, he will only be punished lightly, and if he is caught When it comes to being lazy, the punishment will be very severe, he feels that the father is partial to his brothers and younger brothers."

Meng Chengye was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the mature and stable Jing Luo would sometimes think of him that way.

Jiang Yuming went on to say: "Later, the concubine and concubine Jing Luo said that because he is the crown prince, the burden on him is different from others, so he has to work harder, and the carefreeness of brother and brother today is all given to him. My brother earned it, if there is no one to carry it forward, how can the years be peaceful?"

Meng Chengye moved his lips: "What do you say about Jingluo?"

"Jing Luo didn't say anything, didn't the Emperor know about it? Later, Jing Luo studied everything very seriously, and the Emperor even praised Jing Luo with his concubines, saying that Jing Luo was becoming more and more like a prince. ", Jiang Yuming laughed.

Meng Chengye's mood improved a lot.

Jiang Yuming turned the conversation back to the topic: "The Ninth Prince's request may be different, so he feels that the emperor is partial. The Ninth Prince only felt wronged when he failed to ask for something from his father."

Meng Chengye frowned and sighed: "But I have no idea about Xiaojiu's poisoning, so how can I explain to him?"