Nongmen noble girl, she was conferred a god by her beauty

Chapter 263 Song Mingzhu

That night, the Holy Majesty couldn't wait to rush to the Luanfeng Hall where the empress was.

The gate of the Luanfeng Hall was still closed, and there was no concession at all because of His Majesty's noble status.

In the main hall, the Empress stood in front of the window and looked at the night, the bright full moon, brightly lit, but she still felt very empty in her heart, and the aura around her was very cold.

Aunt Su came in and bowed to the queen: "Madam Queen, Your Majesty is here again."

Empress Song Mingzhu still didn't respond.

Aunt Su sighed softly, she wanted to persuade Song Mingzhu, but she didn't know where to start.

In the first few years when the Holy One came to the throne, the harem was nothing but the empress. The noble emperor treated Song Mingzhu wholeheartedly, envied others, and made many noble women inside and outside the palace envy and hate.

But after a few years of this kind of good life, the queen is pregnant, congratulations from all over the world!

At this moment, some ministers of the DPRK and China were eager to move for their own interests, and kept forcing the holy concubine to draft.

The Holy Majesty was under pressure, and after three months, he ordered the concubine of the first daughter of the Marquis of Pingjiang.

As soon as the news came out, those noble ladies who used to envy Song Mingzhu for being favored by the Holy Majesty secretly laughed at the Empress Empress, thinking that she was old and decrepit and not favored by the Holy Majesty.

The aristocratic ladies have accumulated enough energy, and they all want to go to the harem to get a share.

Surprisingly, the Holy Majesty only agreed to seal Concubine Xian, and no matter how hard the other ministers tried, the Holy Majesty did not change his mind.

Hearing that the empress knew about the concubine Feng, she came to the Holy Majesty's bedroom with a big belly to interrogate her.

At that time, all the servants were screened out, and everyone saw the empress leave the palace of the emperor with a blank face, and the relationship between the two serving the emperor became a little tense.

Until that day, the empress returned to the Yongning Hou Mansion to visit relatives, and Song Moyu, the wife of Chu in the Yongan Hou Mansion, also went back to her mother's house with a big belly.

Song Moyu was very thoughtful, from Song Mingzhu's haggard look, and then reminiscent of the rumors that have been raging recently, he knew that the relationship between the emperor and empress had already cracked.

She surmised that Song Mingzhu went out for an outing.

And asked the maid around him to trick Aunt Su, who was next to Song Mingzhu, to stay in the Yongning Hou Mansion.

Among the people around Song Mingzhu, the person Song Moyu feared the most was Aunt Su.

The carriage had just gone halfway, when an accident happened, the carriage was forcibly knocked over, and the two pregnant women in the carriage suddenly showed signs of miscarriage.

At that time, the accompanying guards found out that there was a sparsely populated village not far away, so they asked the nuns who were serving beside them to use money to find Mrs. Wen to deliver the baby.

Song Mingzhu fainted after seeing the baby in her swaddle because of labor loss.

On the contrary, Song Moyu was in good spirits until Song Mingzhu woke up and saw Sister Shu sitting by the bed, so she couldn't help asking, "Sister, where is my child?"

Song Moyu hugged the little princess to her with a smile, and congratulated her: "Congratulations, empress, you have given birth to a little princess. The little princess looks very good-looking, a typical beauty embryo."

Song Mingzhu hugged her daughter to her side, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the concubine's flat stomach, and her expression changed: "Sister, your stomach"

Song Moyu's eyes flickered, "Empress, my wife also gave birth to a baby girl earlier, but the baby was a little weak, and my wife was worried about something unexpected, so she asked Yue Gui to escort her back to the Hou's mansion to take care of her."

Song Mingzhu was not suspicious, but felt a little pity, "The two children were born in the same year, the same month, and the same day. I think they are very destined. Earlier, I thought that my niece would stay with the little princess and have a playmate."

In the palace, when the prince and princess grow up to a certain age, the Holy Majesty will select some children with good qualifications from the ministers to become the companions of the prince and princess, and the future fortune will not be low.

Song Moyu's mind tightened slightly, and she reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips: "My wife thanked the empress first, but the doctor said just now that Zhenzhen's physique is no better than a normal baby, and she needs to be pampered carefully these years, and I ask the empress to take it back , choose a noble daughter from another family for the little princess."

After a pause, he continued: "Zhen Zhen is the name Hou Ye set for her early in the morning."

Speaking of this, Song Mingzhu naturally couldn't continue to insist.

I had no choice but to nod, "It's getting late, let's go back first."

Upon receiving the news that the Empress Empress had given birth to a little princess, the Holy Majesty immediately took people to the Yongning Hou Mansion in person, and sent Yu Huan to take the Empress back to the palace in a grand manner.

To everyone's surprise, as the little princess Linyue grew up, the queen's attitude towards the little princess became more and more strange, and in the end she didn't want to take care of the little princess.

The Holy One was deeply puzzled.

This is the crystallization of their love, isn't it?

Why is the queen so indifferent to their daughter?Could it be that the beloved woman never loved herself from the beginning to the end?

The Holy One is also crazy.

Originally, the Empress had a gap in her heart because of the Holy Majesty's reneging on her promise, but now seeing that her husband didn't trust her at all, she no longer talked to her, and finally drove the Holy Majesty out of the bedroom.

The relationship between the emperor and empress once dropped to a freezing point.

In the end, it evolved into the queen's empress closing the palace.

Aunt Su came back from her distant thoughts, looked at the empress who was full of sorrow, and could only persuade softly: "My lady, if you don't want to see me, this servant will drive the majesty away."

The empress was dressed in white pajamas, with a slim figure and a pretty face. If not everyone in the palace knew that she had a little princess under her knees, they would have thought that Song Mingzhu was still in her boudoir.

Time always favors beauties.

For more than ten years, Song Mingzhu's facial features have hardly changed, and she is Song Mingzhu!

Aunt Su saw that the empress still didn't respond, so she bowed and left.

Suddenly, a figure flashed and appeared behind Song Mingzhu.

The person who came was dressed in black, tightly wrapped from head to toe, with a mask on his face, except for a pair of sharp eyes that were exposed outside, nothing else could be seen.

The man in black knelt down towards Song Mingzhu, "This subordinate has seen the empress."

Only then did Song Mingzhu's eyes fluctuate, and she turned around and asked impatiently, "Any news?"

The secret guard nodded, "Empress Empress, this subordinate has finally lived up to your trust, and has found some clues."

Song Mingzhu's eyes were red, and hot tears kept streaming down, "So... I guessed right, there was indeed something hidden about that incident back then, no wonder I always feel empty in my heart."

The dark guard lowered his eyes.

Song Mingzhu was originally a mother who loved her children very much, not to mention that the little princess was born with all her efforts, and she was afraid of melting in the palm of her hand.

What she never expected was that as the little princess grew up, Song Mingzhu felt more and more uncomfortable in her heart. Every time she looked at the little princess in front of her, she always felt disgusted for no reason.

It seems that the little princess is not her child!

Song Mingzhu told the news to the Holy Majesty, but she didn't want the Holy Majesty to believe it at all, and was even unwilling to send someone to investigate.

In addition, the emperor treated Concubine Xian very well at that time, and Song Mingzhu felt estranged, so she ordered someone to investigate in person.

What shocked Song Mingzhu even more was that the Holy Majesty not only did not investigate, but also forbade her to investigate. For so many years, if he hadn't secretly obstructed her, the hidden guards wouldn't have been able to find out anything for so many years.

Song Mingzhu firmly gripped the door frame, "What about the woman surnamed Chu? Is she still there?"

The dark guard shook his head, "Other Mrs. Chu was the only one who gave birth with the Queen Mother, and that Lan Niang was the only one. But not long ago, Lan Niang and her husband passed away one after another."

"If I remember correctly, that woman also gave birth to a baby girl back then, she..." Song Mingzhu tightened her mind, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

The dark guard said: "The baby girl's name is Chu Wanning. Speaking of which, her life experience is also very rough. The news has long been spread in the capital. She is obviously the eldest daughter of the royal family, but somehow she became the daughter of a peasant woman. The peasant woman's daughter has enjoyed the wealth and honor of the Hou Mansion for more than ten years instead of her."

Song Mingzhu couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard a story similar to Huabenzi.

Her concubine actually carried the wrong child!
It turns out that the girl raised in the Yong'an Hou's mansion these years is actually the daughter of that Lan Niang.

Song Mingzhu thought about Princess Linyue, her eyelids twitched, and a thought suddenly appeared in her heart: Could it be that she also carried the wrong child at that time?
(End of this chapter)