The soft beauty is very good at flirting, and the soul of the ascetic prince is floating

Zhao Youzheng saw that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and hurriedly led many of the servants in the hall to retreat.

Mrs. Lin stared at Song Jingzhang's profile and moved her lips, but was choked up and speechless.

Only by pinching his fingers tightly into the palm of his hand could he contain the chilling and angry trembling feeling.
After a long time, she finally found her voice,

"Is the imperial concubine's position too high?" She reluctantly opened the corners of her stiff mouth and said,
"After all, with Gu's background and lack of children, even the eldest princess's biological mother, Shen, is just a cultivator. It might be hard for Gu to convince the public by... directly conferring the title of concubine."

Song Jingzhang glanced at her lightly,
"If the emperor really loves Mrs. Gu, it would be better to let her have the same position as Mrs. Shen, start with cultivating rituals, and then give her a concubine position as an example,"

"In the future, I will give birth to a dragon son and then ascend to the throne. It's okay to block this Youyou's mouth."

Song Jingzhang's hand hanging by his side unconsciously touched his finger twice, and then he pondered for a while before saying:

"We will discuss this matter later. If there is nothing else to do, the queen will kneel down and pay her respects."

Lin's five fingers suddenly relaxed, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth became a little more natural. She took a few steps back and saluted.

"Chen and concubine retire."

As soon as she left the palace door, Mrs. Lin's expression fell.

Seeing all the servants bowing their heads in farewell, she took a deep breath, took the hand of Bai Zhi, the personal maid, and walked away.

"Your Majesty, are you going back to the palace?"

"Go to Shoukang Palace."

Mrs. Lin turned around and looked at the Xuanzheng Hall behind her in the distance, and said these words lightly.

If she can't stop it, someone can!

The next day, after morning dynasty,

Before Song Jingzhang could think carefully about Gu Wanyu's position and draft an edict, Zhao Youzheng hurriedly came to report:

"Your Majesty, Xu Ling from the palace has come to ask for an audience." Song Jingzhang frowned slightly.
Could it be that this woman, like the other women, has learned to compete for favor?
But taking into account the many incidents before, Song Jingzhang still waved people in to avoid causing any big trouble again.

Xu Ling, who came to Xuanzheng Hall for the first time outside, was already frightened by the solemn atmosphere in front of the hall.
Seeing that Zhao Youzheng had not come out after going in for a while, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

But then I thought about what I was about to report, and my heart settled down again.
His eyes swept across the few young eunuchs standing by the door on one side, and he remembered their faces carefully.

At this time, Zhao Youzheng also came out, "Brother Xu, the emperor wants you to come in."

Without waiting for him to reply, Zhao Youzheng waved to him and motioned for him to follow.

Xu Ling quickly calmed down and frowned, lowered his head and followed forward respectfully.

Entering the main hall, I caught a glimpse of Song Jingzhang's lower robe, and immediately knelt down with a "pop" sound.
"This slave is here to greet the Emperor. Long live the Emperor..."

"Okay, why did Mrs. Gu ask you to come here?" Song Jingzhang interrupted his salute and asked directly.

"This servant is bringing good news to the Emperor. Husband, my master woke up feeling unwell in the morning. It was reported that Mr. Zhao sent the imperial doctor to see him yesterday and found out that he is already three months pregnant."

"My master is crying with joy. He wishes he could come in person to report to His Majesty. However, we are too far away and he is unable to move now. Therefore, he sent a special servant to report the good news. Congratulations to Your Majesty! Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

"really?"

When Song Jingzhang uttered the words "three months pregnant", he was shocked and took half a step forward.
After listening, he immediately walked out and said:

"It's such a happy event that the diagnosis has just been made now. Isn't it true that all the medical women in the mansion are just doing it?"

"Zhao Youzheng, prepare your horses!"

Zhao You was listening and immediately glanced at Xu Ling, who was grinning from the corner of his mouth to his ear.
This guy has such a strict mouth!
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