The two embracing each other were already full of tears, Shen Qianran still pushed Mu Xia away, with resistance written all over her stubborn face.

She kept shaking her head and crying softly: "My lord, three wives and four concubines are very common for a concubine, but that person is the only younger sister of a concubine. Why don't you welcome her into the mansion!"

As soon as this remark came out, not only Mu Xia, but even Wen Renjing, who was watching the play beside him, was stunned.

How can there still be people rushing to take concubines for their husbands these days? Such generosity is really shocking.

"Qianran, what are you talking about?" Mu Xia stared at Shen Qianran in disbelief, and let go of Shen Qianran's shoulders, with a desolate expression, like a trapped animal.

But Shen Qianran looked at his palms with a dull expression, and said tremblingly: "My lord, I just want you to be happy. For many days, I have seen my second sister often go in and out of the study, so my lord also has feelings for her."

"The concubine herself doesn't want to delay the prince's friendship."

"Shen Qianran!"

Seeing this, Wen Renjing grabbed Mu Xia and shook her head, "Uncle Huang, Aunt Huang just had a miscarriage and it's not easy to get emotional."

Suddenly, his expression was empty, and he lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Just when he thought he was going to shake his sleeves and leave, he said lightly to Shen Qianran, "Then it will be as you wish, and the king of Japan will welcome her into the mansion later."

"The concubine takes orders."

Shen Qianran seemed to be unable to stand up any longer, she shook her body and bowed her knees to salute, her eyes were full of remorse, but she still forced a smile to see them off.

As an outsider, Wenren Jing couldn't bear to interrupt between the two of them, and then followed Mu Xia and left the courtyard.

"Yushu, take good care of the princess." She ordered lightly.

"Yes."

"Uncle Emperor." Wen Renjing caught up with Mu Xia, holding up the hem of her skirt, and shouted out of breath.

Finally Mu Xia stopped, looked around suspiciously, and whispered, "Follow me."

Wen Renjing also glanced around in surprise, her expression was also very puzzled, Mu Xia was so lonely in the courtyard just now, she was unusually alert at this time.

The sound of the leaves being blown by the wind was very abrupt in the quiet courtyard. In the study, the two sat opposite each other.

She didn't explore why the relationship between the two of them developed like this, but it wasn't the result she wanted to see. There was no ending for them in the book, and she didn't know where they were headed.

The aroma of the tea cup in his hand overflowed, and the smoke filled the sky.

Looking at Mu Xia, she knew that he had something to say to her, so she simply cut to the chase.

"Does the emperor have something to say to me?" Pulling the jade ring in her hand, she looked as calm as a swimming dragon.

Mu Xia pursed his lips slightly, his already dark eyes became clearer at this moment, the veins in the wrist holding the teacup gradually popped up, he seemed to be hesitating whether to speak or not.

Looking directly at Wen Renjing, maybe it was because of the clarity in her eyes, or maybe it was because she felt that she shouldn't hide it from her.

Suppressed, he said: "This king has learned some news, which is related to the late emperor, but this matter is important, and everything this king does is for His Majesty."

"What's the matter?" Wen Renjing took a sip of tea and wiped it with his sleeve.

Mu Xia pursed her lips and replied, "Second Miss Shen knows the art of foreknowledge!"

"puff!"

He didn't stop for a while, and the tea he just drank was sprayed on Mu Xia's face.

"I'm really sorry, Uncle Huang, is it because of this that Uncle Huang wants to marry her as a concubine?" Wen Renjing asked hurriedly, she seemed to have understood the source of the matter.

This Shen Qianqiong is amazing. Mu Xia, who has never been fond of witchcraft, listens to her so much, and even wants to take concubines. Can you see that she was a beauty in the palace before, and marrying the emperor's uncle now is too much!

Off track!Wen Renjing was already convinced that Shen Qianqiong was reborn, she must know more scripts than herself, and she didn't know which level trapped Mu Xia.

It made him so convinced.

"Uncle Huang has always disliked witchcraft, so don't be deceived by others."

Wen Renjing made a sound, pretending to smile casually, poured him a cup of tea herself, and gently pushed it in front of him.

I saw that he was already frowning, his eyes were very deep, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, "This king has verified that everything she said happened exactly, and there is no difference."

Her hands trembled a lot, and she asked in a calm voice: "So the emperor treats the princess like this because of something unknown?"

Completely ignoring the child who had already gone, I never really saw a single glance in this yard.

"In your eyes, is this king such a person?"

Those deep eyes just looked at Wen Renjing quietly, as if with the calmness of a tsunami that has not yet come.

Wen Renjing lowered her eyes, "Uncle Huang, I believe you are not such a person."

I also hope you don't make me think you are such a person!

Before leaving the Prince Regent's Mansion, Wen Renjing met Shen Qianqiong outside the mansion, and entered the inner courtyard dressed up beautifully, with a graceful figure and a bright smile on her face.

It was completely different from Shen Qianran who was on the bed.

"Your Majesty, it's time to return to the palace." Xiao Dezi whispered beside him.

"Ah."

She believes that Mu Xia is not a person who is moved by beauty, and she also believes that Shen Qianran will not be so stupid, but the matter between the national teacher and a certain woman is causing a lot of trouble.

For a while, she hadn't figured out a countermeasure, Qu Yimian left Tianqi, but the palace was much deserted.

It's just that Rong Chen entered the Yunlan Palace in such a swaggering way. You Siyuan and several ministers were still discussing about this matter, and Wen Renjing saw the figure hiding behind the screen at a glance.

She pursed her lips slightly and said, "My lords have worked hard too, why don't you go and have a cup of hot tea?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compassion."

"Yan Xi." Wen Renjing beckoned.

Yan Xi came with several court ladies and offered tea cups one by one.

"My lords, please use it slowly."

Wen Renjing also took a break for a while, walked into the screen, and was hugged by Rong Chen in an instant, the warm breath hit her neck, making her itchy.

He pinched the flesh around his waist, gloated and said, "I'm still discussing matters!"

"Your Majesty, do you still remember the matter of going to Qizhou?"

His voice was muffled, and he looked at Wen Renjing with somewhat resentful eyes, his eyes like cold mountains, now looked like a cute kitten.

Where there is still a snake.

"How could I forget? I will set off in three days, with the honor of the emperor." Wen Renjing said cheerfully.

Every year during the Han Sacrifice Festival, the emperor would go to Yanzhou Palace to pray for good weather, but she cleverly changed the address. Qizhou was sparsely populated and close to Xilin, so the late emperor relied heavily on Qizhou when he was there.

Simply, this time You Siyuan strongly supported it, and the officials in the court did not have any objections.

"Okay." He hugged Wen Renjing tightly, with a deep voice.

Wen Renjing pushed him away, extremely gentle as if comforting, "I still have to discuss matters, why don't you go to the inner hall and wait for me first?"

It's a holiday!I finally got home after a few hours of driving yesterday, so I stopped updating yesterday, so sad, I hope the babies will support me, thank you.

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