After the sick and weak beauty flirted, the king of war and God of War fell

Mrs. You nodded very carelessly. She had already observed the young masters in the capital, and she had taken a liking to some of the people in the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion. Unfortunately, this damn girl said that she was a little scared of the people in front of her. Si Luo Jingzhou They were even more out-of-the-box than she was, and she didn't know how they were going to fight when the time came. This frightened her, an old mother's heart, and she quickly gave up the idea.

But this time the Sixth Prince got what he wanted, because the Emperor agreed with a wave of his hand.

Mrs. Hubu Shangshu clapped her hands and was extremely happy. Now she just needs to go back and prepare the dowry. Her daughter is getting married.

It’s just that I feel quite reluctant to part with it.

Some are happy, some get what they want, and naturally they are angry, unwilling, and angry.

For example, the queen mother and son and the imperial concubine mother and son.

When they were preparing for the second round of selecting concubines, they included Youyou, the daughter of the Minister of Household Affairs, but they didn't expect that the sixth prince would miss her.

Good luck too.

I was originally not qualified to fight for it, but now I am afraid that I am not willing to lag behind and start to attack.

There's another enemy.

The eldest prince and the second prince looked at each other and snorted secretly. They really didn't like each other and were wary of each other.

The emperor of the eldest prince did not agree, and the emperor of the second prince still disagreed, but he allowed the sixth prince and the seventh prince. If they still can't understand that the emperor did this deliberately, they are really stupid.

The queen is still stable, the imperial concubine is trying to force a smile, she really can't steal the chicken but lose the rice. If she hadn't been so eager, she wouldn't have missed such a good candidate.

The worst thing to do is to plan things slowly afterwards. This banquet can be said to have ruined most of the hard work!
The key point was that the emperor was disgusted.

She had carefully considered these people and prepared them for her son to win the position.

Unfortunately, the emperor was too defensive and would rather kill her by mistake than let her go, causing her plan to fail.

But when they were choosing a concubine, the second prince completely resented that Su Lianyi had not planned for him before, and the lottery did not include the color in Su Lianyi's hand.

Su Lianyi's face was blue and red. She didn't want to force it anymore and was ready to look at other people.

However, the emperor did not read the signature and pointed her to the second prince as his concubine.

Su Lianyi got her wish now, but she couldn't be happy in her heart.

The imperial concubine and the second prince were also unhappy. They had never thought of Su Lianyi becoming the principal concubine. The principal concubine planned to marry someone with a strong natal family, instead of asking for power but no power, and money but no money. The daughter of Anlebo.

Su Lianyi, they have already arranged it. The position of a concubine is already a blessing. Are you still afraid that they will not agree?
I didn't expect that the emperor would come up with this trick. I'm afraid that he was just talking about saving face in the past. Is the wise and powerful person not related to the emperor?

After all, he is someone who is even on guard against his own son.

"I have important matters to attend to. The imperial concubine will assist the queen in handling today's banquet." These two people must be very happy.

The calculations come and go, but nothing is obtained.

He could only force a smile with his stiff lips, and send the emperor off respectfully without smiling.

The emperor took Ming Shizhong and left in a swaggering manner.

The faces of the concubines, noble ladies and daughters present had different expressions.

All of a sudden, the body felt a little more relaxed, and the atmosphere became more solid.

"Where are the people?" The emperor was still confused.

Ming Shizhong: "Back to the emperor, I just sent someone to take you to the palace." "You old thing, you are a discerning man." The emperor laughed happily, put his hands behind his back, and strode to his Bedroom.

There is a pet I got today.

Ming Shizhong wiped the sweat from his forehead, smiled humbly and fawningly, followed the emperor in a hurry, and sent someone to check out all the details about the woman he met before.

The emperor's safety cannot be taken lightly.

It's just that it's really incredible. The emperor has not chosen a concubine for many years, but he didn't expect to meet someone different today.

The news from the palace was delivered to King An in real time.

Looking at the message in his hand, King An sneered: "You are really looking for death."

I don't know who it is.

"Who is looking for death in a hurry?" Luo Jingyao asked doubtfully, lying lazily on the couch. It was too warm in this hot spring village, and she didn't want to go back.

"Take a look." King An handed the note to Luo Jingyao.

Luo Jingyao glanced at it casually, then suddenly changed her expression and sat up.

This news was spread wonderfully. Not only was the message written concisely on it, but there was also a small portrait.

It's just that this alley looks more and more familiar the more she looks at it. Isn't this the same Dieyi who came over to let her take a look at it?
Is this a climb up to the emperor?

So capable.

She could tell from the first sight that this woman was very ambitious. As long as she was given a chance, she would definitely climb up. But she only stayed in the Second Prince's Mansion for a few days and she climbed onto the emperor's bed?
But she was quite curious about how many people King An had and how wide the net was. Even though she didn't leave home for a day, news from all over the country fell into King An's hands. This was something she couldn't compare to.

At the very least, there was no one she arranged to enter the palace or the princes' mansions. The only one, Dieyi, was now a kite with its string cut off, uncontrollable.

"Can you give me this news?"

"Mine is yours."

Seeing Wang An's serious expression, Luo Jingyao blushed, coughed a few times, and called Feiyang: "Give this thing to Hong Jian and ask her to pay more attention."

If Dieyi had not been able to sit firmly in the prestigious chair, she would naturally not be in a hurry to take action, but if she got a little bit of power, she would definitely want to eradicate her own stain, and the fact that she was born in a brothel was her biggest stain.

Although she was able to deceive the second prince, she was unable to deceive the involvement between Hongjian and Qunfang Pavilion who knew her thoroughly.

Prince An's eyes moved and he looked at the little girl lying crookedly on the couch and raised his eyebrows: "Is that what you sent to the Second Prince's Mansion?"

"The prince is joking. You know all the news about the palace. You can't understand my little tricks." Luo Jingyao was still very modest. After all, the number of people and information under her command could not be compared with the current Prince An.

"You know, I can hand over my back to you. Unless you are in danger, I will not send anyone to follow you, let alone check everything about you."

These words really shocked Luo Jingyao, because she didn't expect that King An would say that, let alone that King An would be so reassured about her that he wouldn't even check.

"Although I won't investigate, it doesn't prevent certain things from being involved in another matter and passed into my hands." Therefore, there are some things that he didn't know until he specifically checked them.

"I envy the prince's intelligence network and want to make a replica of it." Luo Jingyao blinked, thinking about how much energy and financial resources it would take to make a replica.

I can't even open my eyes. If there are any typos, I'll correct them tomorrow.