What favor are you fighting for?The empress's harem has won a lot of business

Chapter 110 I'm out of my mind

After the princess left, the queen mother and son spoke.

Xie Chenke relaxed uncharacteristically, and was joking.

"I thought my mother had a niece and son-in-law, so I don't care about my son-in-law anymore."

"how come"

The queen personally poured a cup of tea and handed it over, as if caring for her own son.

"No matter when, you are the crown prince I raised up with my own hands. You have always been, so you don't have to worry."

"Even if Lao Liu marries Mr. Xiang, he will only be the Prince of Chu, nothing else."

The meaning is very clear, Xie Chenke also laughed.

"The queen mother doesn't need to explain. Could it be that my son doesn't trust you?"

"If you say that, I don't know what to say anymore," the queen drank tea slowly.

"If you think about it, you also know that the sixth child was raised by me. I know his temper and temperament. It's not that material, let alone Mr. Xiang."

The queen's eyes lowered.

"If I intended to make her a princess, I wouldn't make such a big detour, you know."

The light was dim, and Xie Chenke's obsidian-like pupils flickered like fire.

After a while he suddenly laughed.

"The empress mother is right. What happened last time was that I was reckless and offended my empress. I will apologize to you."

The queen hehe laughed and helped him up with her own hands.

"Why are you being polite?"

The queen looked outside the door in the direction Yu Shi left, and suddenly changed the subject.

"Take good care of your backyard. The princess was hit hard last year. You need to comfort her more"

"I heard that there are other disputes in your backyard. You should take care of yourself. The rain and dew will last for a long time."

Xie Chenke responded one by one, said something else, and left.

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It's the end of the year again.

The first grand banquet is the Emperor's Longevity Festival.

Last year, today the emperor was seriously ill, everything in the palace was inspected, and the birthday was also ignored. This year, he was finally able to make up for it.

Early in the morning, the palace became lively.

From the queen to the concubines, princes, princesses, princes and ministers.

All men and women gather at the court to celebrate the emperor's birthday.

In order to please the emperor, the queen who presided over the banquet specially recruited the most novel juggling troupe from the people to perform.

There are also acrobatics such as dragon and lion dances, swallowing flames alone, and climbing mountains of knives barefoot.

One is that the emperor and the people have fun together, and the other is that it is a festive and fresh idea.

In short, the emperor is very satisfied, and the queen also has face.

On the splendid palace.

The neatly arranged glazed lamps reflect the transparent gemstone wine glasses.

Lavender nectar flowed from the glass to the throat.

The sound of talking and laughing, clinking glasses, and congratulations filled the hall and floated among the skirts of the dancing girls.

Lively and noisy drinking for three rounds.

The prince was the first to present a gift, a set of cloaks made of black bear skin from the northwest.

Black bears are extremely difficult to hunt, and complete black bear skins are rare in the world. It takes many hunters to join forces and squat deep in the mountains, and it takes more than a month to hunt one.

If you are unlucky, the black bear skin will crack and rot, or the color of the skin will not be good enough to reach the top grade.

This set of cloak is made of a whole set of black bear skin, the whole body is black and shiny without any variegation, the whole bear skin is complete, almost no splicing.

Wearing it on the body, it can resist the cold of nine cold days and keep the whole body warm.

"Ke'er has a heart"

The emperor liked it, so he tried it on on his upper body, but it fit unexpectedly.

"As long as the father likes it, the ministers only hope that the father will be healthy."

The second one is the third child, he is not qualified to come, he sent someone to send a pair of dragon boots, the material is not very good, the color and pattern are also the style of the old year.

The visitor respectfully said that these were boots made by the third concubine according to the size of the emperor, and it was a filial piety from the new daughter-in-law.

The emperor felt a lot of emotion, accepted it, and asked someone to send him a reward.

"It's not easy for the third child, be careful"

Behind is the fifth child, who presented a pagoda, saying that it was obtained from the temple, for health care.

When it was Xie Chenyu's turn, he stepped forward and took out a small box measuring one to three inches from his sleeve.

It was opened in full view, and inside was a shining golden bead, the size of a thumb, with a faint round luster.

"This is the Plum Blossom Longevity Pill that Erchen personally found an expert to refine. It uses century-old ginseng, alpine ganoderma, Tianshan snow lotus, etc., together with scallops, sea cucumber and other precious medicinal materials. A Nourishing Elixir for Longevity"

Everyone else gave them clothes, but he was the only one who gave them food.

As we all know, the royal family seldom gives food as gifts, for fear that there may be some problems with the food.

Unexpectedly, the King of Chu actually...

"Sixth, don't mess around, you..."

"Bring it up," the emperor interrupted the queen's words for the first time, calling for Liufu to take it.

"Father still trusts me the most. This is really a good thing. If you don't believe me, you can go to the doctor for an examination. My son is really filial."

"it is good!"

The emperor was very happy, and everyone was dumbfounded.

There is nothing unusual about giving gifts later on. Some calligraphy and paintings, some inscriptions, ranging from antique calligraphy and paintings to small pillows on the grand master's chair, were all given away, and they were given all over the body.

When it was the tenth prince's turn, the mother and son came up together.

The two-year-old tenth prince Xie Chenqi finally walked steadily, walked in front of the emperor staggeringly with Concubine Qing, knelt down and said in a tender and childish voice.

"I wish my father a long life without bounds, and my father, long live, long live, long live"

As he spoke, he handed over a sachet with his fleshy little hand.

"It was sewed by the concubine mother to the emperor, and inside it was the child's fetal hair. The concubine mother said it was the best gift."

The old emperor glanced at Concubine Qing.

The bright and glamorous woman back then has become emaciated and emaciated after being a concubine and worrying about staying up all night.

His face was even more ugly, like tiredness, sickness, or even a bit haggard like a disaster victim who didn't have enough to eat.

Don't turn your head and can't bear to look anymore, the old emperor beckoned them to go down.

After that, there are married princesses, princes in the clan, and officials of the third rank and above in the imperial court who give gifts, which are omitted.

The banquet was lively from beginning to end, and finally dispersed at Haishi.

Wang Xiangjun gave Xie Chenyu the last wink, and finally got up reluctantly and took the carriage out of the palace.

Sending away his fiancée Wang Xiangjun, Xie Chenyu also left with his concubines.

Zhao Liangdi and Song Liangdi sulked each other.

Lin Ximeng burped and rubbed her belly step by step, wishing she didn't bring a toothpick with her.

"The white jade hoof flower is too enjoyable, but it's a little tired after eating too much. Let's go back and make some hawthorn water."

"Tonight's juggling is also good, the dragon swallowing fire is too exciting"

Lin Ximeng recalled excitedly, keeping her voice down as much as possible.

Qingqing's forehead was covered with sweat, and she whispered to her ear.

"You are not at all uncomfortable? Not angry?"

Lin Ximeng was stunned: "What are you referring to?"

"Your Highness has been looking at Miss Xiangjun, and didn't even give you a look from the beginning to the end. Are you uncomfortable?"

"They are a fiancée, why am I uncomfortable? Which onion am I?"

According to the rules of this feudal society, her identity is at most a personal quilt warmer, which is specially suitable for the male owner when the quilt is cold.

Even giving birth to a child, people think you are cheap.

With this kind of status, wishful thinking about having a relationship with the male lead is probably out of her mind.

"Anyway, I'm out of my mind"

(End of this chapter)