Has His Royal Highness chased his wife's crematorium today?

Chapter 169

Xiao Jin.

There is nothing good or bad about the name.

Thinking about it better, this is the only one among the princes, and it can be said to be a symbol of the emperor's favor.

At worst, the word long is not included in the name. How can he be regarded as the emperor's son, it seems that the word long is not worthy of being used, and it is deliberately ignored.

The emperor squinted his eyes, staring at the charming and charming woman in front of him, and then looked at the handwriting on the table that hadn't disappeared yet.

"You haven't read many books, so the name should come from the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

Shouan: "..."

He felt that Wanmei should not be willing to hear this, especially the first half of the sentence.

Although it is true, it does not sound good.

Sure enough, Wanmei's eyes were wide open, and she was so angry that she burst into tears, "Is your majesty despising my concubine? It's also..."

She choked up, and continued, "I know that my status is low, and I don't deserve to name the prince."

The emperor seemed to have only listened to the first half of the sentence, and nodded, "The status is indeed a little lower."

Shouan: "..."

He couldn't help looking up at Wanmeiren, okay, Wanmeiren's crying eyes are as swollen as walnuts.

The emperor pretended not to see Wanmei's red and swollen eyes and crystal tears, and pretended not to hear her cry, drinking tea carelessly.

No matter how foolish Wanmei is, she also understands that something is wrong.

She wiped away her tears, knelt on the ground, and said with grievance, "But I did something wrong, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

She thought about it left and right, but she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong.

But at this time, you can only admit your mistake first.

The emperor didn't let Wanmei get up, but drank half a cup of tea before putting it down heavily.

The sound seemed to fall on Wanmeiren's heart, and she even wondered for a moment if her biggest secret had been discovered.

However, not long after, the emperor stretched out his hand and knocked on the table, "What are you doing kneeling for nothing? If you kneel down and break your knee, I will feel even more distressed."

Wanmei took a tentative look to make sure that the emperor was not talking ironically, so she slowly stood up.

She said a few words coquettishly to ease the atmosphere, and then said that the emperor sent someone to pick up the name.

"I come from the queen." The emperor said suddenly.

The beautiful woman was startled, and forced a smile, "How could your majesty go to the empress's place? Today is not the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year. Besides, the empress has suffered from typhoid fever for a few days, and I have not been able to enter the door several times."

The emperor knew what she was thinking, so he glanced over at this moment, but he didn't blame her, but his expression was cold.

"The queen said, you have just given birth to a prince, and your status as a beauty is too low, so you should be promoted a little higher."

Wanmei was overjoyed and blushed slightly, "Your Majesty is the one who decides."

The emperor raised his brows lightly when he saw this, "Since this is the case, then he will not be promoted."

Wanmei raised her eyes in shock, her face full of disbelief.

Although Shou An had expected it, he was still surprised and surprised when he heard it at this time. If these words spread, he was afraid that all the concubines in the harem would have to celebrate.

Wanmei carefully identified it, but she couldn't tell whether the emperor's words were teasing her, or whether they were telling the truth.

But how could it be the truth?
Is it true that she is not promoted to her position?

Which of the concubines in the palace is favored by her, not to mention that she gave birth to a prince, how can she stay in the position of a beauty.

Wanmei was worried, only wondering if the emperor knew the secret.

But I felt it was impossible in my heart, if the emperor really knew, he would not be sitting here calmly at this time.

After hesitating for a long time, she said, "I don't care about status, as long as your majesty decides."

But she was still not reconciled, so she added, "I'm only worried that when the child grows up, knowing that his mother's status is so low, he will look down on his mother."

"It doesn't matter," said the emperor.

As soon as Wanmei's heart relaxed, she said, how could she not be promoted, it must be to amuse her.

The emperor chuckled, "If he really looks down on you in the future, then I don't want this son anymore."

Wanmei was dumbfounded, what is this all about?Is Your Majesty crazy?
Shou An understood why the emperor was like this, but it was impossible for him to tell Wanmei the reason.

After all, Wanmeiren would only be more annoyed if she said this reason.

It is extremely difficult to hide words in the harem, especially between the emperor and the concubine, especially when the emperor has not ordered people not to spread the word.

In short, before noon the next day, these words spread throughout the harem.

Concubine Zheng huddled in the yard to enjoy the flowers, and when she heard Shizhu's report, she was so happy that she asked someone to move a stool and sit down and laugh.

Laughing for a while was not enough, she washed and dressed, and went to Cuiwei Palace with the imperial doctor and some satin jewelry.

Shi Zhu and Liu Xu wanted to stop them, but they couldn't.

In front of Wanmeiren, Concubine Zheng checked the things brought by several imperial physicians in turn, and then said to Wanmeiren, Wanmeiren's sister.

After half an hour, Wanmeiren's face was quite ugly, and the words Wanmeiren were almost all in her head.

She could hear her heart twitching.

Concubine Zheng wasn't going to die of anger, and it didn't mean much to die of anger all at once.

She has already made up her mind that she will come and walk every few days in the future.

In this way, Wanmei finally feels better, and she can get angry again.

Concubine Zheng was clattering with her abacus, turned around and smiled, and Shi Shiran left.

Wanmei's face turned pale behind her, and she covered her heart with her hands.

"Your Majesty, why should you be as knowledgeable as her?" Shi Zhu couldn't help worrying, "No one can fathom your Majesty's preferences. When you love him, you can make trouble in the sky, but if you don't love him, you will be worse than the dust on the ground."

These words seemed to be talking about Concubine Zheng, so Shi Zhu's expression became even more difficult all of a sudden.

Concubine Zheng didn't care, she thought clearly now, when Zijin became a prince in the future, she waited... and then followed Zijin to live in the fiefdom.

It would be a good thing to hold a banquet or go for a walk when you are free to have grandchildren.

As for those delusions, she is already awake, so they can only be delusions.

The infatuation she thought was like raising a cat to tease a dog, maybe not as good.

I have raised cats and played with dogs for more than ten years, and I never said so directly that I don't care about it at all.

Shi Zhu was cruel, and continued, "Mother, after all, Wanmei has just given birth to a prince, so she may not necessarily fall out of favor."

She was really worried that one day when Majesty went to Wanmeiren's place, if Wanmeiren cried again, His Majesty would have to severely punish their mother.

"Your Majesty, don't think about yourself, you have to think about His Royal Highness, the Seventh Prince and Concubine is just pregnant."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Zheng's unhappiness towards Wanmei dissipated quite a bit.

In fact, there is no enmity between the two parties, but Concubine Zheng cares about His Majesty's favor, while Lady Wanmei comes to show off in front of her all day long, she holds grudges in her heart, that's why she came to see the excitement today.

"That's all, if Ben Gong doesn't come tomorrow."

Shi Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, "Actually, the status of being a beautiful woman this time, even if your majesty is not promoted, the empress dowager will definitely make an edict."

(End of this chapter)