Nongmen's clever daughter-in-law: hook a general and give birth to a cub

Chapter 287 The Emperor's Temptation

Hongwu 42 years, spring.

The old emperor has reached his twilight years, and he has five children under his knees. The eldest son born to the empress has been named the master of the East Palace, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Of course!
"Your majesty, this concubine only wants to make her son carefree, and doesn't want him to be the Nine-Five Supreme Being, let alone live in calculations for the rest of his life."

The imperial concubine knelt on the ground, with snot and tears, Miaoman's fairy-like face was washed away by tears, and the makeup on her face was also messed up.

As the daughter of the national teacher, she has the strength to compete for the phoenix position.

But in the past few years in the palace, she only thought about how to care for her husband and raise her children, how to be safe and sound, and stayed in her own bedroom all day, rarely interacting with outsiders.

But it is such a person who does not fight or grabs, but lives in the emperor's heart. Both of them have reached the twilight years of gray hair, but their friendship has not wavered in the slightest.

"Noble concubine, how long can I protect you? If I walk ahead of you, our son will have to protect you. You know the empress' vicious heart."

It is an indisputable fact that the body is getting worse day by day, even if there is a panacea developed by the Tai Hospital that can hang his life, but the domestic demand is hollow.

Seeing that she is about to go to another world to dominate, the woman she loves is in danger here, even if she dies, she can't close her eyes.

"I thought about it for a while, if our son is named regent, the prince will not be too young, and there is no need for a prince regent at all. Even if the canonization is forced, the queen will obstruct it in every possible way, and nothing will happen."

"Your Majesty, why don't you send the concubine's son to the fief, the farther the better, so that he will never return to the capital, and the concubine will go with him."

The imperial concubine walked on her knees, came to the soft couch where the emperor was sitting, put her face on his lap, and begged pitifully, "Stay away from the place of right and wrong, and the queen and prince will no longer embarrass your concubines." and the son of my concubine."

"You are already an old lady with white hair, why are you still so pure in your mind?"

The emperor shook his head dumbfounded, lifted him up from the ground with both hands, and held him tightly in his arms, "We have to obey the old man. Every minister in the court counts as one. Every time he sees you, he will say Wanfujin Ann, but if I really live that long, no one will be happy."

"emperor!"

The sudden words made my heart tense, and instead I held the emperor's hand and comforted me softly, "How can the emperor have such thoughts? In the whole world, no matter whether it is a courtier or a commoner, everyone sincerely hopes that the emperor can For a long time, it is best to live until a thousand years old."

snort!
He snorted ruthlessly, and wrapped his arms tightly around his slender waist.

"There are very few people who have such thoughts, except you and Prince Jing, I'm afraid there will be no second one."

Prince Jing is the noble concubine and the emperor's son, and should have gone to the fief early in the morning, but because of his father's favor, he was allowed to build a mansion in the capital.

There is only one prince in the capital, and it is always a problem to have another prince.

"There is also the Empress. Although the Empress is eager to protect her son, she is also utterly loyal to the emperor. This is an indisputable fact."

"she?"

A woman who was forced to marry by her side, a woman she never liked, they just came together to carry on the family line and extend their children.

No matter how many years have passed, and no matter how many children have been born, the relationship is still weak.

"That's all, I don't expect to be able to twist your kind heart, but you have to remember that anyone in the world can be trusted, except the queen and the prince. You must not trust them."

She didn't say her real plan, not even a simple hint, knowing that the imperial concubine is upright, the less she knows, the safer she is.

……

……

"Smelly old man, you should keep such a boring story at the bottom of the box."

He brought out trays of freshly baked meals from the small kitchen, and took two jugs of good wine by the way, "Even if you don't go on, I can still make a rough guess. I guess the emperor wanted to hide their concubine from the imperial concubine. His son will be made the crown prince, and then he will find a way to kill the one in the East Palace."

Being forced to do hard labor, smelling of oily smoke all over her body, how anxious and anxious she must be, and listening to these old-fashioned Gongdou dramas, if it weren't for Du Yao's good temper and easy control, it would be too soon now. Just go to the house to reveal the tiles.

"you guessed wrong."

The old man spoke word by word, followed the aroma of the food, and touched the table, "The emperor never wanted to change the crown prince, let alone make Prince Jing the emperor."

"Why?"

Du Yao frowned, and closed the window next to the soft couch, "The second wave of typhoon is coming, no wonder I haven't seen the sun in the past few days, although the climate on the island is good, but in the rainy season, it is really a headache very."

There is no rheumatoid arthritis, and there is no hypocrisy of being hurt in the rain.

But for some reason, since I changed into such a stinky skin, I hate these cold rains even more. Every time it rains, bad things will happen.

"The queen is the queen, and the queen's son must be the prince. How can the rules of the past dynasties be ruined by a momentary friendship?"

It's not just for a while, it's for a lifetime.

Du Yao didn't want to say more, she shook her head indifferently, picked up the chopsticks beside the bowl, and picked up a piece of bamboo shoots fried with vinegar, "Try something new, I'm sure you've never eaten these dishes before, if you like them, Tell me later, I will write out the recipe and hand it over to the dining room in the mansion."

After all, he is a half-master, and he is someone he is familiar with in Hexi. For him, it is definitely a love-hate relationship, and it is hard to say which emotion is more dominant.

"No need, you should keep your good cooking skills for your husband-in-law."

When Zhou Yongnian was mentioned suddenly, the brows that had just been relaxed were frowned again, "I haven't seen you for a while, how is he doing recently?"

I didn't think so before, but now I don't admit it.

There was no sign at all, that person, that shadow, was deeply rooted in my heart, and if I wanted to pull it out, I had to take my life.

"Old man, you've loved that Madam Long all your life, and never thought of going outside for a walk? Maybe you can meet another person you really like!"

These words are not for the old man, but for himself in a different way. Perhaps Zhou Yongnian will gradually forget himself after being separated for this period of time.

Afterwards, at the right time, at the right place, and meeting the right person, they are truly a match made in heaven. Du Yao is just an extra who appears on stage temporarily and is ready to bow down at any time.

"If you like someone, you have to love them for the rest of your life. It's not that I haven't left Hexi Longfu, and I've seen many daughters of famous families, but no matter how beautiful they are, I always feel that there is something missing."

"What's missing?"

(End of this chapter)