Murong Zhi can have everything, but one thing is not what he should have.
Therefore, at this time, the mother and son sitting on the soft beds of both sides, Princess Shu put down the tea lamp in her hand and said to Murong, "how about treating children and seeing the eldest daughter of Zhiyuan Hou?"
Hearing this, Murong Zhi paused slightly with his hand holding the tea cup. His eyes were still warm and moist. "The mother imperial concubine appreciates Miss Su? Miss Su has both talents and skills. Everyone knows her in the capital."
Listen to Murong Zhiming's words of appreciation, but in fact there is no wave. How can Princess Shu not understand.
"Zhier doesn't know. Originally, the mother imperial concubine only thought she was a rare woman, but the scene above the hall three days ago made the mother imperial concubine look at it with new eyes." the lady's face still smiled gently, and her words were also more appreciative of Su.
"Miss Su's feelings should be reported by his children and ministers." Murong Zhi's expression remained unchanged, and his words were also routine.
Princess Shu shook her head slightly. "The mother Princess knows what you think. Zhier, do you know that your father and emperor have expectations for you? Do you know that the mother Princess also has expectations for you? Do you know how your future should go?"
Murong Zhi is still a gentle look. "The mother imperial concubine is worried. Whether the father emperor or the mother imperial concubine holds expectations for the children's ministers, it has nothing to do with what the children's ministers want to do."
Murong Zhi spoke softly, but how could Shu Fei not hear the determination in the words.
"The emperor can be affectionate, but not affectionate." the lady's face was slightly heavy, and her tone was also very serious.
Murong Zhi listened to this, but he was a meal. Listening to the cold and severe tone rarely seen in the history of Princess Shu, he pursed his lips slightly.
Seeing this, Princess Shu continued, "it's time to choose a concubine after the new year. Look at the mother concubine, Miss Su is deeply in love with you. Besides, her temperament is suitable for the mother concubine."
Murong Zhi frowned, "mother concubine!"
Princess Shu shook her head. "Zhiyuan Hou has no real power and only wants prosperity and wealth. You know, and the Yang family is enough. There is no need for more, and there is no need for another Jiangnan zhier, who may never end in the future. Do you understand?"
Murong Zhi was silent, with a bitter smile in his heart, "mother imperial concubine, how do you know that my son-in-law thinks so?"
The lady listened to this, but she frowned slightly. There was already a trace of anger in her tone, "if not, the mother Princess wouldn't agree!"
After listening, Murong Zhi suddenly stood up. The original gentle complexion was broken, and her face seemed to be infected with a layer of forbearing anger, but Princess Shu didn't care at all. Her movements were still so elegant, "Is zhier going to get angry with the mother imperial concubine? Zhier hasn't been like this for many years. Unexpectedly, now it's for such an insignificant reason?"
Murong Zhi's mouth flashed a broken smile, which seemed to be ridicule. Looking at the princess, Murong said, "insignificant reason? Mother imperial concubine? Children's ministers said today that this reason is thousands of weight!"
But she didn't want to. When she heard this, Princess Shu smiled and repeated the sentence of Murong Zhi, "thousands and thousands of weight? Ah!" but in her tone, it's not difficult to hear the irony. The smile on her face is not as elegant as before, but with a sense of ridicule. It's the son in anger or herself
Murong Zhi finally left Duanhe palace with a calm face, leaving only imperial concubine Shu in Duanhe palace, sitting on the original seat and slightly silent. No matter what, it is not Murong Zhi's thing and will not become others. Emperor Yongye said it well, it can't be used for me, so she can only destroy it.