concubine, you cant do

Chapter 375 The lips are too red (1)
Prince Rong looked at Rong Qingyin, and naturally felt the sternness emanating from her body. He was gratified that his daughter was finally enlightened and knew to take on the family business, and he suddenly sighed again. The heirs of the Rongqing Palace are weak, especially in this generation. Middle-aged, with only one son and one daughter under his knees.

son is still...

The only good daughter has seen the portrait of King Tianmuli since she was five years old, and she has clamored to marry him. If he hadn't witnessed that portrait five years ago, he probably wouldn't have believed it. His daughter actually... …

Men are weak and women are strong, and daughters will eventually marry, whether this is good or not.

The Nangong family has four sons, but they still want a daughter. Is this a trick or a deliberate punishment from the heavens.

"Father doesn't need to worry too much. My daughter will naturally wake up to some things. King Li, my daughter wants rights. My daughter also wants rights. The Nangong family will not be rampant for long."

"Then Nangong Xi..."

But Rong Qingyin didn't answer Prince Rong's words, and stepped out of the study.

Only Kong stayed behind, and there was some dazzling Bai under the sunlight shining on the carved pear flower table, and the thoughtful Prince Rong beside the table.

In the imperial palace garden.

Empress Zongwu looked at the garden full of rare and rare flowers, but there was no smile on her beautiful and charming face.

Beside him, Zongzi Shu was smiling from beginning to end, but he was as pure and elegant as a distant friend.

"The prince is here." The eunuch's high-pitched voice came, Emperor Zong Wu relaxed slightly, turned around, and a smile appeared on his cheeks.

"Here we come." Two words, like a mother's low voice, like the warmest heart in the world, soft to the whisper of the soul, Nan Muchen, who was walking over, paused slightly when he heard the sound, his handsome and profound face appeared Under the sun, there was no smile, for a long time, Nan Muchen seemed to be trying to suppress something before he said, "The queen mother is very happy today, but with Zishu to accompany you, I don't know what to do with my son?"

Zong Wu nodded to Zongzi Shu who was beside him, and Zongzi Shu just took a step forward, "Brother Chen, Auntie sees that the weather is very good today, and you are busy with court affairs all day, and you are going to host a palace banquet at night, so I specially invite you to come and enjoy it." Enjoy the flowers and relax."

Nan Muchen's eyes lightly fell on Zong Zishu, but in a blink of an eye, it was like the wind blowing over the plane tree, so fast that people couldn't catch it.

The hurt in the eyes, the most caring in the heart but separated by the end of the world.

Zongzi Shu seemed to be used to being treated coldly, he just lowered his head slightly and retreated to Empress Zongwu's side.

Empress Zong Wu glanced at Zong Zishu, clapped his hands comfortingly, and then said to Nan Muchen, "The Ministry of Rites has almost finished preparing for tonight's banquet, and your enthronement ceremony still needs to be grand. Don't lose your royal dignity."

Nan Muchen looked into the distance, seemed to be looking at a certain place, but didn't seem to look at it. After a long time, he turned back and didn't look at Empress Zongwu. Is it never too late?"

Those words were obviously very plain, but it made Empress Zong Wu take a step back unconsciously, and her heart suddenly surged like a huge wave, as if something that was missing was broken apart again.

Nan Muchen saw Empress Zongwu's expression in his eyes, and after a while, he hooked the corners of his lips mockingly, "After all, the queen mother is old, and it's time to take care of her. Although there are no concubines in the harem, it shouldn't be allowed The queen mother is so worried, even such trivial things as the banquet, she has to trouble the queen to worry about it, if the father and emperor know about it, he must blame the son and minister for being unfilial." Nan Muchen's voice was cold and slow, so cold that there was no warmth at all, as soon as the words came out , It seems that the fragrant autumn leaves in the courtyard are covered with frost, and they are too frozen to say a word.

The eldest son stretched his body and unconsciously leaned back.

Nan Muchen's eyes fell on him, and something seemed to flash in the depths of his pupils, but he didn't say anything. He looked at Empress Zongwu again, and said, "Mother's empress is benevolent and righteous, and sons and ministers are naturally filial. The secret is not really known by heaven and earth, you know..." Nan Muchen's voice suddenly sank and then softened, "He knows." The two words seemed to fade into the wind, and seemed to be hammered into Queen Zongwu heart.

It wasn't until Nan Muchen left that Empress Zong Wu pushed away the nanny who was supporting her, and shook her hands fiercely. She had been in the harem for decades, and she was actually threatened by her own son just now.

Closing his eyes, Fang recalled the pure and kind boy when he was young, and Empress Zong Wu thought of another face. What she owed him would be repaid with more.

"Auntie, the crown prince hates me so much, do you think he would really be willing to marry me?" Zong Zishu sighed in a low voice while speaking.

"Zi Shu, it's not like you said such discouraging words. In short, you just have to wait to be the future queen of the Southern Kingdom. As for the prince..." Empress Zongwu slightly hooked the corners of her lips, showing a poignant and gentle smile Hidden in the breeze of autumn leaves, no one notices.

"Auntie, Zishu has always wanted to ask a question. There are so many daughters in the clan, but why do you love Zishu the most?"

Hearing this, Empress Zong Wu's eyes fell on Zong Zishu's face, "Good boy, if you have to ask why everything, it's useless. You just need to remember to lean towards your aunt at all times. Those old men love you, naturally it's because aunt dotes on you, so you must not go against the sky." When Empress Zongwu spoke, she was smiling, kind of gentle and caring.

Hearing this, the eldest son raised his eyebrows, full of respect, and then bowed his body slightly, "Zi Shu wakes up."

Empress Zong Wu glanced at him, as if something flashed in her eyes, Fang said, "Auntie always feels that you seem to have changed a bit recently."

Zongzi Shu was stunned, but his face was still calm and calm, even when he raised his head, his brows were instantly filled with sadness, "The prince used to be very respectful to me, since..." Zongzi Shu seemed to think That night when he recommended himself as a pillow mat, he was rejected indifferently and without hesitation, and the anger and embarrassment in his heart slightly leaked from the corners of his eyes, "Zongzi Shu knows that his happiness in this life is in the hands of his aunt, and fortunately, his aunt took care of him since he was a child. Yuelao, Zishu now only wants to cling to his aunt." The eldest son Shu was originally born well, and when he doesn't move, he is like a distant mountain and a pale moon. If he really speaks nice words, he is naturally the best. A touch of melancholy between the brows was just right.

The strange light in Empress Zong Wu's eyes dissipated in an instant, she patted Zong Wu's cheek lightly, and passed her fingers lightly.

The skin under his fingers is delicate and smooth, not as rough as a human skin mask at all, Zong Wu settled down, and just smiled, "I just like Zishu, a smart woman who knows how to repay her kindness. Gong once told you that I am not the biological daughter of the Zong family, but after all these years, with my care, the Zong family has prospered, not to mention the prosperity of the court, I value you, and you must not let me down."

"Zi Shu thank you, aunt."

"The scenery in my garden is very good, you can stroll around as you like, I'm tired, so I'll go back to the palace first."

(End of this chapter)