The first sweet of the evil king's favorite concubine

Chapter 354 Contest (1)

Ziyun Temple is the only Taoist temple that has been revered by the royal family for a hundred years, and the words of the Taoist priest in it are naturally very important.What's more, the empress only advances by retreating. Although she proposed not to be promoted to the position of the Murong family, she will eat and wear according to the nobles. Now she just lacks a title.

That Murong family came here as a court lady for more than 20 years in the palace, and in their opinion, it is nothing to be a court lady for another [-] years.What's more, she herself is too poor to bear this blessing, and it is extremely kind of the empress to think about her like this.

Sure enough, the Empress Dowager was a little moved when she heard what the Empress said. Murong had always been a transparent person in the palace these years, so the Empress Dowager naturally didn't have a deep impression of her, and she would never do such insignificant things. put one's oar in.

"Since..." The Queen Mother was about to answer, but Huang Ge suddenly spoke.

"I don't know which Taoist priest of Ziyun Temple invited by the Empress to give Mrs. Murong the order?"

The queen mother didn't know why Huangge would speak suddenly, but Huangge really made her very happy today, she immediately swallowed the following words and drank tea silently with her head down.

The queen also didn't expect that Huangge would ask about the Murong family, and she was taken aback before she said this to Huangge.

"It was approved by Taoist Mo Qingfeng of Ziyun Temple."

Mo Qingchen and Mo Qingfeng are the two most famous people in Ziyun Temple right now. Although Mo Qingchen is not a junior, he is much more famous than Mo Qingfeng, but because Mo Qingchen has a weird temper and doesn't like to get close to others , There are only a handful of people who can please him.In this way, his senior brother Mo Qingfeng took a huge advantage, because his ability is not bad, so naturally he also took Mo Qingchen's share of the profit.

The queen spent a lot of effort on this matter, and even invited Mo Qingfeng, it seemed that she really didn't want Murong to be promoted to this position.

"That's a coincidence. I met His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince last night, and I heard from him that he also asked for a lottery for Mrs. Murong to go to the Ziyun Temple. The fate granted by Mo Qingchen and the fate of the empress is a bit different. It's the same." Huang Ge smiled slightly and looked up at the Queen, pretending to be surprised.

As soon as this remark came out, the queen was stunned, and the queen mother was shocked.

"Xiao Qizhen asked Daoist Mo Qingchen to get a lottery for Murong?"

Although this sentence came from the empress dowager's mouth, it is what the empress wants to ask. Mo Qingchen is such a cold and withdrawn person. On weekdays, even the emperor seldom invites him. A little prince can actually see him And can I get a visa?
"His Royal Highness Seven is a filial child. Seeing that Mrs. Murong's illness has not improved for so long, she went to Ziyun Temple. She originally wanted to ask Daoist Mo Qingfeng to ask for a lottery for Mrs. Mo Qingchen. The Daoist is also there. It is also karma and retribution. A few years ago, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince saved the life of the Daoist Mo Qingchen who preached there when he accompanied the prince to conquer the rebels in the northern border. This time, he took the opportunity to repay his kindness. Approved the fate for Mrs. Murong." Huang Ge was slightly serious, and told the queen mother and queen about the process of Xiaoqi's help Mrs. Murong asking for a lottery, and the two suddenly realized.

The queen mother was naturally happy when she heard the words. After all, it is her grandson. Even though her mother is humble, she is now promising. She has already accumulated countless military exploits at a young age. Compared with other princes and princes, she does not know how much better she is. times.

But the empress's expression was a bit unsightly, and a faint uneasiness welled up in her heart, always feeling that what she asked for today might be in vain.

(End of this chapter)