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Chapter 142 She is not qualified for the position of side concubine

Rong Ange also said at the right time, "Brother Emperor, my minister seconded the proposal."

Both the Prime Minister and His Highness Wang An spoke, so how could anyone else dare to say another word.

"Your majesty, ministers and others seconded the proposal."

Poor Master Yang went out to fight alone, and he died before he could leave the army.

With an evil smile on the corner of Rong Jiuge's mouth, he looked at the shivering Master Yang below and said, "Does Master Yang have anything to say?"

"No, no, no, I also think what the prime minister said is true."

Su Desheng looked left and right, and after making sure it was all right, he retreated with a loud roar, and left with the emperor, he still had to go to Weiyang Palace.

In the end, Master Yang was helped up by other colleagues, his legs were trembling, and he couldn't even walk.

Rong Jiuge did not go back to the imperial study after he came down to court, but was going to Ningsheng Palace.

Last night's birthday banquet, the concubine concubine miscarried, the queen mother was frightened, and he, his son, had never been to see it.

Rong Ange happened to be going too, so he quickly caught up with him.

"Brother Huang."

"Fourteen, how is the queen mother?"

"It's nothing serious, it's just that I felt uncomfortable when I saw the blood yesterday. After all, my mother believes in Buddhism."

Rong Jiuge nodded, "Yes."

"Brother Huang, did you really hand over the Phoenix Seal to Xi Zhaoyi?"

"Well, she should have thrown that thing somewhere now." When Rong Jiuge said this, there was still a smile in his eyes.

After getting along these days, he has a little understanding of Yu Qingcheng.

These dispensable things are nothing to her at all.

Rong Ange smiled mischievously, "Hehe, little sister-in-law is really amazing."

Seeing that he kept bringing the topic to him, Rong Jiuge snorted coldly, "You haven't been back to the palace for quite a while."

"The palace is boring, but the palace is more interesting."

"If you don't go back, the concubine raised in your mansion will be lonely if she stays alone in the empty boudoir."

"What do you want to say, brother?"

Rong Jiuge glanced at him, and frowned slightly when he saw his foolishness, "I see that you dote on her, and she has been with you for two years now, and I plan to raise her to be your side concubine."

Rong Ange sneered, "It's just an orphan girl in the countryside. A concubine is enough to praise her, but she is not qualified for the position of side concubine."

The woman they were talking about was Xiao Ruoshui, the concubine of His Royal Highness King An.

Rong Ange bought her when she was traveling two years ago, when she was selling herself to bury her father.

Rong Jiuge's voice was deep and deep, "My order has been issued, Xiao Ruoshui should have accepted it now, and you will go back to the palace immediately after you follow me to see your mother."

"What?" Rong Ange stared at his brother in disbelief.

He sold his brother if he didn't agree with each other. They are brothers, brothers of the same father and mother.

When the two walked to the gate of Ningsheng Palace, Rong Jiuge said, "I will give you a year, and Prince An's Mansion must have an heir, otherwise I will give you a marriage in one year."

The implication is that the eldest son is not in a hurry, but you have to get a concubine or a concubine no matter what.

Rong Ange stopped at the door, he couldn't digest the news for a while.

He really dotes on Xiao Ruoshui, because she is gentle and pleasant, and most importantly, because she is obedient.

However, there are only pets, not love.

His child can only be born by his beloved woman, so...he does not intend to follow his brother's arrangement on this matter.

Even if a marriage was given to him a year later, it would be nothing more than an extra woman in the palace, and he could still afford it.

Rong Ange thought about it in an instant, smiled and quickly followed Rong Jiuge's pace.

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