The lord's stunning concubine

Chapter 1045 1063 Shangyuan Festival Lantern Festival (5)

Jing Junying giggled, and Lan Qingqing's eyes were also full of smiles. For a child like Jing Junying, I'm afraid no one in the world can speak to him hard-heartedly. Although he is young, he is already very young. Know how to observe color.

She stretched out her hand to gently caress her still flat belly, feeling a little bit of anticipation in her heart, and now she also hopes that the child in her womb will be as cute and well-behaved as Jing Junying.

Jing Ye also said in her ear at the right time; "The queen mother only cares about the emperor, you don't have to take it to heart."

Lan Qingqing smiled lightly and said, "Do you think I'm the kind of woman with a very small air?"

Jing Ye raised his eyebrows lightly and said: "Of course not, my Qingqing is definitely the most open-minded woman in the world.

Lan Qingqing raised her eyebrows and smiled, and said in his ear: "With the emperor and the prince, the two most noble men in the world, protecting me, it's hard for me not to open my mind."

Jing Ye took a look at Jing Junying and said, "The emperor is just a brat, so he can't be considered a man."

The corners of Lan Qingqing's mouth twitched, and she wanted to say a few words, but when she saw that the Empress Dowager had walked in with the help of the palace people, she stopped talking again.

By this time, Lan Qingqing could already see some of the Empress Dowager's thoughts. The Empress Dowager was extremely possessive of her children and grandchildren, and she didn't want them to get too close to her. She feels that from a mother's point of view, it is understandable to feel a little uncomfortable after raising her son hard, and then her son treats other women better than herself.

The Empress Dowager sat down, and Ning Qianmo and Qin Zhuimeng led the ministers of civil and military affairs to visit. The third floor of Fufeng Building is not too spacious, so this time only the important officials of the court came in.

Every year on the Shangyuan Festival, there will be such a ceremony. After the ministers in the court have finished worshiping, it is the turn of the people to worship outside.

Lan Qingqing seldom sees the ministers of the imperial court on weekdays, and the only ones she is familiar with are Ning Qianmo, Qin Zhuimeng, Ye Zimo, and Minister of the Ministry of War, but today she sees much more than usual. The important ministers in the palace are all relatively young, and today the elder minister is Ye Shangshu from Hubu, who is Ye Zimo's father and the elder brother of the Empress Dowager.

Ning Qianmo was wearing an official robe today, and that official robe concealed his refined aura a bit. He looked a little colder than before, but he was a little bit more stern.

It was only then that Lan Qingqing realized that Ning Qianmo's breath was a bit cold when he was not smiling, and that appearance was impressively hard to get close to, but in the past no matter what he saw, he always had a three-point smile on his face. Didn't find this out.

Qin Zhuimeng's clothes were rarely clean today, and his complexion was slightly darkened, but now he came in like this with a rare sense of stability.

Standing at the top of all the officials like this, they can suppress all the other ministers in terms of aura. It was only then that Lan Qingqing discovered that the two of them could be the top of the hundred officials besides their own talents and abilities. This temperament is also extremely outstanding.

It was rare for Jing Junying to put on the emperor's airs at this time, and said to the officials in a very mature way: "Everyone is flat!"

In the past two years, the ministers came to pay homage to Jing Ye, and Jing Junying just sat there without moving, but this year Jing Ye let Jing Junying handle it by himself, because he felt that the Shangyuan Festival's court sayings were serious and not serious, It's just to put a score in front of the officials. If something goes wrong, it's not a big deal. It can be easily uncovered by the relaxed atmosphere of the Shangyuan Festival.

(End of this chapter)