Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 573 She is the fate of her son (3)
to see her?I'm afraid I came here only when I learned that my lifeblood is here.He Lian's eyes sank, but he only said indifferently: "The king of Qin is here, why don't you hurry up and bring tea."

Lan Ting and Chi Xia looked at each other, saw what the master meant, and led the servants down first.

He Lianshi patted Han Xiangxiang's hand, this time, with a smile in his tone: "Silly boy, what are you doing in a daze, bring my hand stove here, and warm Qin Wang's hands. It's no warmer than when it's snowing, King Qin just came in from the outside, his whole body is cold."

Han Xiangxiang knew that the concubine was looking for a chance for him, so his face flushed, he turned around, and carefully picked up the gold silk hand stove.

Xiahou Shiting's face became more and more ugly, he looked at his mother-in-law, but saw that she deliberately avoided his winks, and when he turned around, the delicate woman had already walked towards him.

Han Xiangxiang breathed in the mellow ambergris unique to noble men, raised his beautiful eyes like water, and felt that the man in front of him was as majestic as a god, with a heart like a deer bumping wildly. He stretched out his slender arms and handed the stove forward: "King Qin."

Xiahou Shiting raised his hand, and Han Xiangxiang felt that his fingertips seemed to touch him, his whole body was numb, and the beautiful dream was lingering in his mind, only to see him knocking down the stove in her palm, his thick eyebrows tightened: "It's unreasonable!"

Han Xiangxiang was terrified. The man didn't cherish his strength, and he didn't care whether he would hurt himself. When he knocked over the hand stove, he staggered to the side and almost fell.

Fortunately, Zhang Dehai quickly supported Miss Han, but he felt that she was trembling all over, her eyes were red, and she was about to cry.

Knowing that his son would not get angry at him, Helian had no choice but to vent his anger on Han Xiangxiang, trembling with anger: "How could the emperor treat Miss Han like this, a girl's family, I kindly handed you a hand stove, just to serve you That's all." He turned around and pulled Han Xiangxiang's hand to see if he had fallen.

Han Xiangxiang won the protection of the noble concubine, and he felt unspeakable grievances, his nose was sore and his throat was sour, and the teardrops fell one by one, but he still looked at King Qin with hazy tears.

Xiahou Shiting turned a deaf ear and said, "No one else needs to serve you." He took two steps to the back, grabbed Yun Wanqin's hand, held it up, and showed it to several people in the room: "My son's concubine is here." As he spoke, he only held her Leading, walking around to the front, not avoiding people at all.

Han Xiangxiang saw that the hands of the two were firmly held, and when he was stunned, the tears stopped, and he was a little dazed.

He Lianshi patted her hand and comforted her, but there was a bit of coldness on her face, and she smiled uncomfortably: "Okay. Since the three of you are here today, the concubine also said, Your father has already made up his mind to let Miss Han be the concubine of Prince Qin's mansion. The imperial decree has been drawn up and will be made public in a few days. The queen's new funeral is on the 27th, and after one month, I will honor you Hiring the Han family. Miss Han will be your wife and concubine sooner or later, if you lose your appearance today, your mother-in-law will treat you as if you don't know Miss Han, forget it, and never be so harsh on her from now on!"

Xiahou Shiting still tightly clenched the woman's pink fist, and glanced at Han Xiangxiang: "How could my son not know him? Not only did he know him, but he was also very clear. The emperor suddenly changed his mind, and it was all because of the concubine's lobbying."

Sure enough, let's talk about how the emperor overturned his mind for no reason.Yun Wanqin glanced at Helian's.

He Lianshi was annoyed: "Even if the mother-in-law is lobbying, so what? Miss Han is a gentle person, and she cares about you. She misses you day and night, and is willing to give up everything. It is also your blessing to have her serve you. Getting along with her today, my concubine also likes her temperament very much. There are many people in the palace, and multiple opportunities to spread branches and leaves can help you organize your family business. Is it wrong for your concubine to ask the emperor to propose marriage for you? , do you want me to kowtow to the emperor to beg him to take back his life and not arrange a marriage for you, so you are satisfied?"

Xiahou Shiting was silent for a while, staring at the woman in front of him.

Yun Wanqin felt that his fingers curled up and held her tighter, only to hear a voice lingering in her ears: "Father, the son will naturally talk about it." After a pause, "As long as the mother-in-law is here, not Just make more trouble."

Hearing the sentence "Mother and concubine don't make more troubles", Helian gasped.

This son still respects him and is courteous to him, but the tone of this sentence is the tone of the regent prince ordering his courtiers.

Had he been in charge of the court and military affairs for a few days, had his ambition really been blown away?

"My concubine didn't expect that you would threaten your own mother for the sake of your princess. Do you think my concubine should be happy that you are good, or should she be upset?" Helian sighed.

Xiahou Shiting bypassed the topic: "My concubine also liked Qin'er in the past."

He Lian smiled bitterly, and put his arm on Han Xiangxiang's arm: "You don't have to talk about him. Anyway, what you mean is that the mother-in-law can't keep up with your princess, and it's not as important as her. I was pregnant in October, and I ended up now, Bai Raising a good son... In the end, he can't compare to a new wife, this is my filial son."

Xiahou Shiting's palms became stronger, and Yun Wanqin's heart was almost sweating: "If something happens to the concubine, even if the son sacrifices his life, he will protect the concubine well." After a short pause, he stared at Helian. With a somewhat relaxed expression, "But, Qin'er is my son's life."

Helian's face was pale, and his fingertips dug into his palm.

As soon as King Qin's words came out, something seemed to collapse in Han Xiangxiang's heart, and the two tears that had lasted for a long time finally fell down. If it weren't for supporting each other with your concubine, his body would hardly be able to hold on.

Xiahou Shiting hooked his fingers, motioning the people around him to follow him, and towards Helian's: "Today there are many people in the Cuiming Hall, and the concubine is also tired, let's rest first." After finishing speaking, he took Yun Wanqin's hand and turned around .

Knowing that he might be looking for the emperor, Helianshi came to her senses and stopped her: "This marriage is the queen's last wish. Since the emperor has made up his mind, he will never change his mind. If you forcefully persuade, you will only hit a stone with an egg. Let the Emperor Longyan be furious. Shiting! Don’t you know your long-cherished wish as a concubine? You are only a regent, and you have just tasted the taste of success and fame. Do you want to return to the mortal world!?”

That night when she accompanied the emperor to offer sacrifices to the Jiang family, the emperor's despair was like ashes, and she was shocked to see how guilty he was holding the baby's clothes.

Your Majesty, you will never change your mind.Such a small last wish is absolutely to be fulfilled for the Queen.

If it only offended Longyan, it would be fine if he dismissed the post of regent. I am afraid that the emperor will vent his guilt towards the empress on him, and he will be punished additionally.

Even if Helianshi didn't need to say anything, Yun Wanqin had thought about it a long time ago. After hearing these words, she stopped and squeezed him.

He tilted his head and neck, his black eyes were dark, he seemed a little dissatisfied, and his voice was slightly harsh: "I'm not leaving yet."

But she felt that the crisp hand in her palm broke away and slipped, she turned her head and took a few steps forward: "May I have a word with the third master, my concubine?"

(End of this chapter)