Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 411 Concubine Leng has no ambition or scheming
Concubine Li, whose face was pale and her hair was untied, looked like a sick beauty, half-lying on the bed.

Listening to the news coming from the court, a pair of eyebrows frowned more and more tightly.

She never thought that one day Bai Jieyu would become a stumbling block for her to ascend to the throne, but for a little censor's daughter, the Bai family dared to let her compete with them. They really overestimated their capabilities.

If the Bai family hadn't interfered, the emperor would have nodded and agreed to let her be the queen by now.Concubine Li thought so, with a look of resentment and disgust on her face.

The person who conveyed the message watched her nose and heart, and stood aside, not trying to spy on Concubine Li's face.

After a while, Concubine Li asked Jingyu to give him a handful of golden melon seeds and let him leave.

Seeing that the imperial concubine was in a bad mood, Jing Yu waited on her uneasily and cautiously, not even daring to breathe.

When the empress is in a bad mood, she even breathes incorrectly.

Bai Jieyu wants to compete with Concubine Li for the throne. Logically speaking, Concubine Li should find a way to get rid of her, but Concubine Li has no intention of taking action herself.

Bai Jieyu's idiotic proposal to reduce the number of members has already caused public outrage, but this has become an advantage for her to compete for the rear position. Even if she doesn't take action, someone will.

Why should she take such a risk!

The two groups of people quarreled so hard that their mouths were dry, and the emperor was furious. He immediately announced his withdrawal from the court, and then he panicked and confessed.

But the emperor ignored him and walked out.

The two groups of people complained to each other as they left the Jinluan Palace. They were almost out of the palace gate and were still arguing.

In the Lengxiang Palace, Chengsheng was also telling the empress what happened in the Jinluan Palace today.

Leng Luoyue stood in front of the flower garden at the palace gate, looking at the kitten squatting on the edge of the flower bed playing in the mud, and listening attentively.

I find it very interesting that Bai Jieyu has also joined the competition for the concubine. She is very brave!
After hearing this, Xia Chan said with a look of regret: "If the empress was in charge of the harem, maybe the ministers would propose to the emperor that he should make the empress his queen."

The emperor originally intended to let the empress manage the harem, but the empress gave it to Bai Jieyu. Although they also knew the reason why the empress gave the right to manage the harem to Bai Jieyu, they still felt regretful at the moment. very.

Leng Luoyue was about to speak when she heard footsteps approaching from a distance.

"Yes!" Cheng Sheng also said regretfully, "If Bai Jieyu hadn't gained the right to manage the harem and made the courtiers feel that the emperor valued Bai Jieyu, how could they have petitioned the emperor to make her his queen!"

The footsteps stopped at the palace gate. Although Leng Luoyue stood with her back to the palace gate, she entered the system interface, opened the ears and eyes app, and checked the surveillance at the palace gate.

Then he saw Feng Chenghan, who was wearing a black nine-clawed golden dragon robe, raising his hand to stop Chengfan who was guarding the door. He looked like he heard what Xia Chan and Chengsheng said and wanted to hear what she would say!

Leng Luoyue exited the APP and sighed in a pretentious manner: "I am the daughter of a guilty minister, how dare I covet the throne? I don't want any power or the throne, I just want to be able to protect you." Let the kitten grow up safely."

"Managing the harem seems good, but most of the concubines in the harem regard me as a thorn in their side. If I manage the harem, not only will they not listen to me, but they will also find faults. Maybe this will make them feel that the emperor values ​​me. , and even regards this palace as a thorn in the flesh, and wants to get rid of it quickly."

As she spoke, she looked up at the flowing clouds in the sky and continued: "This will bring disaster to me and Xiaomaoer."

A cunning look flashed in Leng Luoyue's eyes, feeling that she had established a good image of a good mother who did not fight for anything and only cared about protecting her children.

Feng Chenghan outside the door heard Leng Luoyue's words inside, and finally understood the reason why Leng Luoyue did not manage the harem. He also knew that he had misunderstood her. She was not an ambitious person, nor was she scheming. All she wanted was Can safely protect the kitten as it grows up.

As for participating in a fund-raising performance and showing her face to gain fame, it was just for Xiaomao'er to break the reputation of being a witch and concubine imposed on her by those in the harem and the previous dynasty.

The concubine in the harem was indeed as she said, she was a thorn in her side, no one was looking at her, and they all wanted to target her. If she hadn't been a smart talker and had some skills, who knows how much she would have suffered and how much grievance she would have suffered.It's really not easy for her in this palace, which is why she doesn't want to pay her respects to the Queen Mother and Concubine Li!Feng Chenghan began to think for her from Leng Luoyue's perspective.

Xia Chan and Cheng Sheng just sighed and didn't know what to say. It's too difficult for the empress.

"Mom, cake cake..." Xiaomaoer stood up and held up the mud balls made in his hands to give to his mother to eat.

"Mother won't eat." Leng Luoyue held the handkerchief and bent down to wipe the mud from the little cat's face.

Xiaomao'er tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Then give it to Father."

"Okay! Save it for your father." Leng Luoyue said with a smile.

"What does Mao'er want to feed my father?" Feng Chenghan crossed the threshold and stepped into Lengxiang Palace.

When Chengsheng and others saw the emperor coming, they quickly saluted.

"Father~" Xiaomaoer's face was full of surprise, and he ran towards his father with the freshly baked mud dumplings in his hand.

He knew his hands were dirty, so he didn't put his hands on his thigh after running in front of his father.

"Father, eat cake..." He raised the mud ball in his hand.

Feng Chenghan looked at the rounded mud ball in his son's hand, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly. Give him this. This is really his biological son.

"If your father doesn't want to eat it, you can eat it yourself."

Hearing this, the kitten's glazed eyes rolled in its sockets, "Ah..." He opened his mouth wide and was about to bite the mud ball in his hand.

"You can't eat it." Feng Chenghan nervously grabbed the little thing's hand and brought the mud dumplings to his mouth, and said seriously, "Are you stupid? How can you eat these mud dumplings?"

Even the ministers in the court would be frightened by Feng Chenghan's serious face, but Xiaomao'er was not afraid. She looked at him with a smile and said, "I'm just teasing you."

"Mother said, mud is not enough for food and clothing." Maomao is not stupid!
Wang Xin bent over and said with a smile: "The little prince is really getting older and smarter, and he knows how to tease people."

Xia Chan and the others, who were still saluting, also lowered their heads and laughed.

Feng Chenghan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He didn't expect that he would be teased one day, and the person teasing him was his son who was less than two years old.

"Your Majesty." Leng Luoyue stepped forward.

"Why do you let the cat play in the mud?" Feng Chenghan frowned and said, the mud is so dirty!

Leng Luoyue said with a smile: "There is no child who doesn't play with mud. Watch him play when he is interested. When he gets tired of playing, he will not play secretly by himself." There is no one who has never played with mud. Childhood is incomplete.

Even if you are a city kid, even if you can't see mud, you have still played with plasticine.

Fengcheng Hanxin said, I have never played in mud.

When he was a child, even a drop of oil on his clothes would be scolded by the grandmother who took care of him. How could he dare to touch the dirty mud?

(End of this chapter)