The Rebirth of Jiangmen's Daughter

Chapter 583
Huangfu Song didn't expect that Huangfu Ye would return what he said to him intact, his face turned livid immediately, but what Huangfu Ye said was true, his current title is indeed below Huangfu Ye's, the county king saw it Prince, it is indeed necessary to salute.

"It turns out that King Ning is not only bad at learning rules and etiquette, but also bad at hearing and speaking. Forget it, this king will not care about you people who don't understand etiquette."

Huangfu Ye waved his hand, took Ye Qingcheng indifferently and said, "Let's go quickly to pay respects to Father Emperor and Mother Queen, and don't make them wait too long!"

After hearing Huangfuye's words, Huangfusong became more and more angry. He looked coldly at the backs of Huangfuye and Ye Qingcheng walking away, flicked his sleeves fiercely, ignored Li Yueyao and Ye Jinxiu behind him, and went to Concubine Chen's Palace on his own to go.

At this moment in the Yongshou Palace, the Empress Dowager, Emperor Zhaowu and Empress Mo were sitting upright, and Huangfuye brought Ye Qingcheng to serve tea one by one.

"Looking at such a pair of people who look like pictures, Aijia is looking forward to having a great-grandson in his arms as soon as possible, you all need to work harder!"

The Empress Dowager looked at Huangfu Ye and Ye Qingcheng with a smile, but soon she remembered that Princess Ningjun was pregnant, the expression on her face disappeared in a flash, and in an instant it was a kind face again.

"The queen mother is also a little anxious. Ye'er and Qingcheng just got married yesterday, how could it be so fast? Besides, they are still children themselves, how will they take care of their children in the future?"

Empress Mo looked at her son and daughter-in-law with great satisfaction. They got married, and the rock in her heart was finally lifted.

After hearing what the Empress Dowager and Empress Mo said, Emperor Zhaowu immediately echoed with a smile: "Empress Mother, your children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so you can take good care of them. As for those bastards, let them go. It has its own fate!"

"Oh? When did the Emperor start to believe in the Law of Origination?" The Empress Dowager gave Emperor Zhaowu a sideways look, her face full of inquiry.

"The imperial concubine is here, and His Royal Highness is here!"

The Empress Dowager had just finished asking, and Emperor Zhaowu hadn't opened his mouth yet, when a servant's shrill voice came from outside the Yongshou Palace, several people in the room were stunned, and the imperial concubine and the prince walked in one after the other.

"Grandson pays respects to the emperor's grandmother, to the emperor's father and the queen mother!" Huang Fujue spoke first, followed by the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine and the crown prince came hand in hand, how dare Huangfuye and Ye Qingcheng take advantage of it?The couple hurriedly stood up to salute, and after some pleasantries, everyone sat down according to their respective positions.

"His Royal Highness Xiang got married yesterday, and I have not had time to personally congratulate him in the future. I wish His Royal Highness Xiang and the princess will have a better relationship for a hundred years, and the birth of a precious son will go smoothly!"

The imperial concubine looked at Ye Qingcheng and Huangfu Ye with a smile, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. After all, she is the empress's son, and even the important matter of marriage is so important to Emperor Zhaowu, and although her son has established the crown prince, he can't sit in this position. Stable, still unknown.

"Thank you, imperial concubine!" Ye Qingcheng thanked her with a smile, and then she just held the teacup and drank tea, only she knew that her eyes were always watching every move of the imperial concubine and the prince.

"Speaking of which, after Ye'er got married, it's time for His Highness the Crown Prince to choose a concubine. Now it's just March, the season when a hundred flowers compete for beauty. Why don't I make arrangements for the imperial concubine and choose a suitable one for His Highness as soon as possible? A famous lady?"

(End of this chapter)