Concubine, she rises step by step

"See the emperor! Long live my emperor! Long live!"

"See the Queen! The Queen is a thousand years old!"

In the main hall, a chorus of shouts rang out.

Huo Jiheng looked at the ministers and said, "Pingshen!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Afterwards, everyone took their seats.

Huo Jiheng then looked at Xiao Songxi in Beiling. He felt that this woman was smart, capable and unparalleled in beauty. He couldn't help but admire her, "Elder Princess, I have worked hard all the way to Dajin. I am very grateful."

Xiao Songxi looked at Huo Jiheng's majestic appearance, and for the first time, her heart palpitated, "The queen mother has said many times that King Dajin is not only rich in strategy, but also young and talented. Naturally, he can be more ambitious than the previous kings. Beiling We should join hands with Daijin to enrich the country and strengthen the people. Therefore, this Longevity Festival is also an opportunity for Daijin and Beiling to have a detailed discussion. I feel happy and can't talk about hard work."

In the name of the country, there are words of cooperation between Beiling and Dajin everywhere. Huo Jiheng has no reason to refuse, "Beiling's national power is increasing day by day. I have always wanted to negotiate with Beiling. Today, the eldest princess happened to mention it. Regarding this matter, I hope that we can take advantage of this opportunity to have good relations with each other."

Xiao Songxi said with an upright look on her face, "That's natural."

There is no explanation between men and women, and maybe they don't feel anything, but women's sixth sense is very accurate. The concubines here can see Xiao Songxi's thoughts about the emperor, but this woman is very smart. In the name of country, there are many opportunities to meet, but in the name of love, Xiao Songxi is not sure yet.

Sheng Yi looked at Xiao Songxi and felt that he might not be his opponent.

As the mother of a country, the queen was the first to smell something bad.

"I heard that the Queen has been ill for a long time. When I saw her today, I didn't feel anything strange. But she is fine?" Xiao Songxi looked at the Queen with concern.

Suo Zhiyi felt displeased for a moment. What she was most taboo about was anyone mentioning her body. It wasn't because she was worried about anything else, but because Suo Zhiyi didn't want to set "chronic illness" as a label. Over time, in the presence of the emperor, She is really just a "Queen in name only".

"It's just a slight illness. It's indeed healed. Princess Buluo, please worry about it." Suo Zhenyi's words were somewhat distant.

But Huo Jiheng didn't think so. Let's not talk about whether Xiao Songxi can enter the palace. Just because she came to negotiate on behalf of Beiling, the queen should treat him warmly. This is a good wife who can help him. But the queen seems to only remember After all, she is a woman.

"I have brought famous doctors and many famous medicinal materials from Beiling, thinking that I can present them to the queen. It seems that I have been rude." Xiao Songxi said sincerely, with a somewhat apologetic look on her face.

Queen Suo Zhenyi said coldly: "It doesn't matter."

With one word, Huo Jiheng's face immediately turned cold.

Chang Lan saw it clearly and felt a little disappointed in her heart. It seemed that the emperor valued Xiao Songxi more. However, as the daughter of Da Jin, Chang Lan did not allow anyone to be so disrespectful to her compatriots, so she said: "The eldest princess really means her heart." Yes, but the land of Dajin is vast and rich in resources, and the queen is rich in gold, so naturally she can’t use it.”

Huo Jiheng's face turned cold again - a pair of good wives who were blind.

Sheng Yi looked at her husband's face, almost turning into an iceberg.

At this time, if I don't come to the rescue, I'm afraid my husband will have to reorganize the harem.

"If the eldest princess doesn't mind, can you lend flowers to the Buddha and give precious medicinal materials to the military camps? Military camps have always been a place that the emperor attaches great importance to. However, without eyes in the battlefield, there will inevitably be some pain. These medicinal materials are treasures!" Sheng Yi stared at it! Xiao Songxi looked at Huo Jiheng.

It was obvious that Huo Jiheng's expression softened. Although it was not the best solution, the kind words were still feasible.

Xiao Songxi's face also showed a hint of joy, "Since it is sent to a place that the emperor cares about, I am naturally willing."

Huo Jiheng smiled and said, "The eldest princess's righteousness has been borne in mind by me." Xiao Songxi accepted the emperor's thanks and then became quiet.

King Gouli on the side only dared to speak when he saw that the war of words between the concubines had finally come to an end.

His eyebrows were full of smiles and he said loudly: "Your Majesty will live forever, and Juli will be with you forever!"

Immediately, Huo Jiheng's eyes fell on King Gouli, and he sighed secretly. He hadn't seen him for many years, but he was still like this - greasy...

However, no matter how disdainful I feel, my face must still be passable!
"I know Juli's loyalty, but over the years, I have become somewhat distant..." Huo Jiheng said with a smile.

These words made King Juli sound like he was clearly saying that Juli's loyalty to Daikin was not pure enough. "Yes, yes, from now on, I will definitely come to the capital more often and toast to the emperor!"

Then, King Juli turned his head and glanced at Quan Zhiyan, "Let Zhiyan pour a glass of wine for the emperor on my behalf. I will punish myself with three drinks!"

After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp without giving Huo Jiheng a chance to refuse.

Huo Jiheng knew clearly what King Juli was thinking and could not refuse openly, so he leaned back and let her go.

Quan Zhiyan's bright eyes and white teeth were sweet and lovely. She looked like an invincible young white flower. Even the well-informed Huo Jiheng couldn't help but feel a little moved.

You see, men are always unable to resist a woman who is like his first love.

"Your Majesty, please use it!" Quan Zhiyan poured a glass of wine for Huo Jiheng in a low voice. Her eyes were like a deer's. She glanced at Huo Jiheng from time to time. Every time she looked at him, she blushed.

If you don't want to drink this wine, you have to drink it.

Seeing the emperor looking at Quan Zhiyan while drinking, the wine glass in Chang Lan's hand exploded.

Sheng Yi seemed much calmer. Her husband was handsome and had a special status. It was no surprise that there were wild bees and butterflies. The key was to see if the child's father was a playboy.

While several concubines were having their own thoughts, Peilin, who was on the queen's side, was a little stunned.

He hadn't noticed it just now, but now it seems that this woman looks too much like E Niang...

"Eniang!" Peilin couldn't help but call out suddenly.

He really missed E Niang so much that he dreamed of E Niang. In those lonely and helpless days, missing E Niang was the biggest motivation to support his survival.

Facing Peilin's tearful eyes, Quan Zhiyan was a little moved. She looked at Peilin and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Are you sister Zhen's child?"

The tears that Peilin had been holding back suddenly fell. It turned out that there was someone like him who still remembered E Niang. Immediately, he couldn't help it anymore.

King Juli couldn't help but said, "Brother, it's my uncle who came late..."

Quan Zhiyan also showed a smile and said: "Brother, don't be sad. My daughter will be at the inn these days. If you want to see my daughter, you can come anytime."

It was okay if he didn't speak. When he spoke, Peilin felt that Quan Zhiyan's smile and voice looked very much like E Niang's. At that moment, he pulled Huo Jiheng's sleeve out of proportion and said, "Huang Ama, Peilin can let my aunt come to the palace to accompany her." How many days will you stay?”

Queen: My heart feels cold...

Huo Jiheng looked at the pitiful Peilin and found it hard to refuse. Peilin lost his mother when he was three years old and had never asked him for it. He seemed unable to say no to this request no matter how much he refused...