Chapter 900

"If you are wronged, tell Yinzhen."

"Now that my concubine is the highest-ranking concubine Xi in the entire Forbidden City, who else has the guts to make my concubine wronged besides the emperor?"

"Hmph, heartless woman!"

Who wronged whom?

It's just that he did ignore Jingui's feelings because of government affairs, and Yinzhen couldn't help but blame himself.

Zhongcui Palace.

Hongli looked at the Ninth Five-Year Emperor Huang Ama, wearing a hat and trouser legs, busy in the field, and felt uncomfortable.

There is no trace of emperor's dignity in Huang Ama's appearance, she is just like a farmer in the mountains.

Seeing Huang Ama concentrating on tending the vegetable seedlings, Hongli couldn't help turning his face away, couldn't bear to look directly.

But she saw that Er Niang was holding a flower hoe and tending a few rare sweet-scented osmanthus flowers.

"What kind of magical power does Er Niang have? She actually subtly assimilated Huang Ama into her appearance."

"You do not understand!"

Hong Zhou, who was standing beside the fourth brother, heard the fourth brother muttering in a low voice, and immediately retorted displeasedly.

"Er Niang doesn't like those flowers and plants. Osmanthus osmanthus is Huang Ama's favorite flower. It is because Huang Ama and Er Niang have each other in their hearts that they live like each other inadvertently."

"Fourth brother, Hong Zhou will tell you in front of Huang Ama and Er Niang today that Hong Zhou has no intention of being the emperor, but if fourth brother dares to disrespect Er Niang, then it will be considered that fourth brother sits on the throne, and even if Hong Zhou desperately dies, he will die." To pull you down!"

Facing this fourth brother who was as cold-blooded and ruthless as Huang Mafa, at this moment Hong Zhou completely did not regard him as his own brother.

"Heh, what did Er Niang tell you?"

Hongli curled his lips into a sneer, Eniang was trying to provoke his brotherhood with Hongzhou?

"Emiang said let us be brothers and sisters."

"Emiang said that I, the younger brother, should help my elder brother. The fourth elder brother will be the king in the future, and Hong Zhou will be the minister. Emiang said that you are a good son."

Hongli's face was blue and red, although Hong Zhou's words seemed to be complimenting him, but I don't know if he was suspicious and sensitive, and felt that every word Hong Zhou said was satirizing him.

"On the seventh day of the seventh month, once the Empress Seal Ceremony is over, Erniang will be Huang Erniang, the direct empress of the Qing Dynasty."

"Ok!"

Hongli hooked his lips and smiled lightly, I hope.

In fact, it may not be a bad thing for this woman to become a queen, at least he will become the first son of the middle palace. Although he is only a successor, it will also be the icing on the cake to show his identity.

As for the others, he was really unaware of everything arranged by Huang Mafa.

In his eyes, there is no difference between a dead queen and a living queen.

Looking at the indifference and calculation in his good fourth brother's eyes, Hongzhou felt resentful, it was really hard to calm down, but he could only hide his fists behind his back forbearance.

At this moment, Hong Zhou secretly swore in his heart that even if Hong Li ascended to the throne, he would try his best to make things difficult for him.

Su Peisheng found that sister Jingui liked to stick to the emperor more and more during this time. Even when the emperor summoned the ministers in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, sister Jingui would hide behind the screen and accompany the emperor.

It's been a long time since I saw the two masters so greasy. The master is in a better mood, and the rewards these slaves get are much richer than usual.

The servants like Su Peisheng and Liuli all had smiles on their faces.

"Still making clothes?!"

During this period of time, she was always making clothes, including clothes for the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, from inner clothes to regular clothes, even felt hats and shoes and socks.

Yinzhen looked at the boxes of clothes piled up in the corner, and took the clothes she was sewing with some distress.

(End of this chapter)

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