Donggong Zhangjiao

This is reasonable.

Pei Yao naturally agreed.

"I didn't think of it before. She is pregnant. She really should be taken care of more carefully."

Although Pei Yao didn't like Concubine Yang, he was soft-hearted and took care of his children. In addition, Concubine Yang had not made any mistakes now, so he would not be stingy and harsh with her.

"The emperor has many things to do every day. It is inevitable that some of these trivial matters in the harem will not be remembered." Fang Yun curled his lips, and then said helplessly, "I used to be alone, but now that I am taking care of things by myself, I am more and more interested." I know the emperor’s hard work.”

But when she said this, Pei Yao didn't coax her this time. He only held her hand tightly and said warmly.

"I know that managing things is hard, but now that you are a concubine, you must learn to do these things. I also like you to do them well and learn hard. When Wan'er and Ji'er grow up, I will always have you as their mother. The concubine takes care of herself."

Although Pei Yao didn't say the most important sentence, Fang Yun could still see it from his eyes.

Now that she is a concubine, she should be able to take further steps in the future.

So Fang Yun nodded obediently at this moment.

"The concubine knows."

"You have always been smart." Pei Yao patted her hand, then looked at her and frowned, "Why do you look so thin?"

Fang Yun looked down at his waist, "Maybe it's because of the clothes."

"No, I think you just lost money." Pei Yao shook his head and said, "These days you are co-managing the Sixth Palace and taking care of two children. It is really hard. I will ask someone to stew some venison for dinner to replenish you. .”

"I don't want to eat stew." Fang Yun pursed his lips.

She looks like a well-behaved little girl now.

Pei Yao's eyebrows were warm, "Whatever you want to eat, just ask the kitchen to cook it for you."

After receiving this approval, Fang Yun said without hesitation, "We are going to eat mutton in winter. I asked someone to make soup in a copper pot. Cut the fresh mutton into thin slices and scald it. It is best to warm a pot of bayberry wine."

Looking at the light overflowing from her beautiful eyes, Pei Yao felt that the woman in front of him was as excited as a bird.

And such happiness is only because of a mutton pot meal.

"Okay, it's all up to you." Pei Yao unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.

It's still a long time before dinner, and it's boring to sit in the room right now.

Pei Yao hadn't gone out for a walk for a long time, so he took Fang Yun to hang out in the small garden near Jingqian Palace.

Although this place is larger than the Imperial Garden, it is also small and exquisite, and it is even better because it is quiet and undisturbed.

The two of them wandered around for half an hour before turning back.

I washed my hands and changed my clothes, and that was about it.

The maids had neatly placed the dinner on the table in the outer room.

In the steaming hot copper pot, the milky white bone soup is churning and churning, emitting an attractive aroma. Thin slices of mutton are put in, rolled in, dipped in the sauce and eaten, and the mouthful is delicious.

Bayberry wine is clear and mellow, just the right solution to greasy meat.

The porcelain white wine cups collided gently, and in the crisp sound was the woman's charming smile.

Fang Yun took advantage of the drunkenness, half-drunk, and talked to Pei Yao about her biological mother, the Song family, with a smile, as if telling a story.

The woman whose life stopped when she was ten years old.

"My aunt is very skillful with her hands, and her red wine is the best. She can make some simple spices, and she is also good at making delicious dishes. She is also good at snacks, especially peach blossom cakes."

He picked up the wine bottle with his bare hands, filled it for himself and Pei Yao, and continued.

"In the yard where my aunt and I live, there is a peach tree. It blooms every year. My aunt will pick it and make peach blossom cakes. Your Majesty, that is the most delicious snack I have ever eaten. I don't know how to make it. , I told Qingrong today that the peach blossoms in the Imperial Garden will bloom next year, so I’ll pick some for viewing.”

"At that time, can the emperor also have a taste?" Fang Yun raised his glass with a smile.

And Pei Yao could clearly see the suppressed sorrow and some careful flattery in those beautiful eyes full of smiles. "You're drunk, stop drinking." Pei Yao took the wine glass from Fang Yun's hand, "Have someone prepare water for bathing, and have a rest."

"Yes."

Fang Yun stood up, but stumbled and almost fell.

"Be careful!" Pei Yao caught the person quickly with quick eyes and hands.

Immediately he sighed softly, picked him up and carried him into the inner room.

As soon as he passed through the bead curtain, the woman in his arms suddenly put her arms around his neck and pressed her face against his chin.

"Your Majesty, I have only you as my concubine. Wan'er is well-behaved. Although Ji'er is weaker, she is also smart and cute. I have never been loved by my father. I hope that even if the Emperor has a legitimate son, and more Your Majesty, don’t forget my concubine’s two children.”

The trembling voice was accompanied by a drop of tear, which moistened Pei Yao's jaw.

At this moment, Pei Yao felt that the person in his arms was so fragile and heartbreaking.

So, she came today and offered to set up a small kitchen for Mr. Yang, and brought him sachets made with her two children. Was it because she was afraid of falling out of favor, and was she afraid that the children would also be neglected and criticized because of her loss of favor? ?

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Pei Yao tightened his arms around the woman in his arms, "I have shared weal and woe with you. I said I would protect you and your child, and I will definitely do what I say, even if Yang is pregnant. , she will not pass you by, I promise you."

Fang Yun seemed to be stunned, looking up at him with tears in his eyes.

Immediately without saying a word, she suddenly hugged his neck tightly.

Pepper House.

"Can Concubine Zhao stay at Jingqian Palace?" the queen asked.

As he spoke, he used a small silver fork to eat the sour plums on the plate.

Tim Mo flicked the charcoal fire in the stove to make it burn brighter.

"She hasn't left yet, so she must be staying. The emperor still loves Concubine Zhao very much."

"That's good."

The queen lowered her eyes lightly and folded the white fox fur she was wearing.

"I didn't expect that Mrs. Yang could be pregnant at this time. Her brother has frequently performed meritorious deeds. If she gives birth to another child, regardless of male or female, she will not be able to escape the position of imperial concubine. Only Concubine Zhao's favor will continue to be unfailing. If you stand up to her, I won't have to face her head-on."

"Your Majesty, you just have to worry about raising the baby now. If there are no new people in the palace, Concubine Zhao will not fall out of favor for a while." Min Si said next to her, and then hummed, "I just don't know that Concubine Yang is so narrow-minded. People, seeing Concubine Zhao taking over the power of the palace and being the only one to be favored, will they feel angry and unstable?"

"Be careful."

The queen raised her eyes to look at her and shouted softly to stop.

Knowing that she had made a mistake, Minsi's face tightened and she quickly shut up.

"Okay, I'm tired, let's have a rest." The queen stood up.

Holding Tim Mo's hand, he entered the inner room.

Although Minsi made a mistake, her words were indeed correct.

In Zhongcui Palace, Concubine Yang became irritated and unhappy when she heard that Concubine Zhao was staying at Jingqian Palace again.

"If I hadn't been pregnant at this time, how could she have been allowed to take charge of the palace and still be charming to the emperor?"

"It's still the little prince that matters. Don't be angry, the empress." Si Qi hurriedly comforted her, "When you give birth to the little prince safely, what can Concubine Zhao do to earn money from the empress? She is also the grasshopper of the Queen of Autumn, jumping around for a while ”

Concubine Yang was very pleased with the words, but still said cautiously.

"I am pregnant and can't sleep with you, and Yun Qian doesn't have the Sacred Heart. Now I am afraid that the Yuzhang Palace family will become the dominant one in the harem. I am still worried that Concubine Zhao will become the dominant one, which has further strengthened the foundation."

At this point, I thought about it again and again, and murmured in a low voice.

"There are probably a few girls of the right age in the branch of the Yang family." (End of chapter)