A few years ago, Shen Xijun took Dongfang Yuheng to Changxin temple on the pretext of taking her back to Changxin temple. What he had said was to keep her for a few days, but she didn't send her back. Every time she went there, she was sent back by Shen Xijun, either soft or hard, and refused to return the child to her. This delay lasted for several months. Xiao Congzi even heard that Shen Xijun repeatedly spoke in front of Empress Dowager Chen, and most likely returned the child to Zhonggong I mean.

Heng'er is her greatest reliance in the palace. Now Shen Xijun wants to take her child for himself. How can she not be so anxious.

Dongfang Su thought, "my mother also mentioned this matter to me. It's rare for the queen to love henger so much. Let henger stay in Changxin hall for a while longer"

"but..." Zhao Pingqing was so anxious that he was about to speak. Dongfang Su said, "I know you want heng'er, but my mother opened her mouth. I don't have much to say. Just wait a while."

Shen Xijun - she invited empress dowager Chen to come forward.

Zhao Pingqing almost gnawed her silver teeth, but she could not show any dissatisfaction or resentment in front of dongfangsu, because she was always so understanding in dongfangsu's eyes.

Patience! Be patient!

She bent her knees and said in a low voice: "I understand that I won't make it difficult for your majesty to do it, even if..." She looked up, tears swirling in her eyes, "Your Majesty wants to give henger to the queen from now on, and my concubine has no choice."

Dongfang Su shook her hand, and Wen said, "where do you want to go? Henger is your blood born in October. How can I let your mother and son separate? It's just temporary."

"Thank you for loving me so much." Zhao Pingqing leaned forward and his eyes were full of affection. "I know that your Majesty's favorite is your concubine. I dare not compare with your concubine, but please remember that as long as your majesty says something, even if it's the hell, I'm willing to go for you!"

"I know!" Dongfang Su tightened her hand and said, "it's nice to have you with me."

"But your Majesty would rather have the man by your side It's the princess. " Zhao Pingqing said with tears: "I really hope that I was captured by Dongling that day. In that way, your majesty will not miss you day and night, and the imperial court will not have to fight."

"Missing day and night..." With a pathetic smile, Dongfang Su said to himself, "I can't even remember the appearance of your concubine. How can I miss you?"

Zhao Pingqing turned his eyes slightly and said tentatively: "I heard that the painter in the Empress Dowager's palace has painted the portrait of the imperial concubine and sent it to Chengde palace, your majesty Still can't remember? "

"I just think the people in the painting are very familiar, but I can't remember all the things you said, just like There has never been such a person. " After a moment's silence, he said, "Pingqing, am I a ruthless man?"

"Your Majesty is the most affectionate person I have ever seen. How can you say that you are merciless?" Zhao Pingqing comforted him in a soft voice: "Your Majesty can't remember it now because he lost his memory because of the evil arts. It will be better after the memory is restored. But this kind of thing can't come quickly, otherwise it will only backfire."

"I hope so." The East sighs.

Zhao pingqingsheng handed a bowl of tremella lotus seed soup brought by Hanzhang hall to Dongfang su. "Yesterday, a concubine went to say hello to Princess Li. When the concubine talked about it, she thought it was very reasonable."

"What's the matter?" Dongfang Su asked while eating lotus seed soup

"The imperial concubine said that it's too cold in the palace now. It wasn't like this when the former Emperor was there. At that time, there were countless beauties and many children in the palace. I don't know how lively it was. But now, except for the imperial concubines left by the former Emperor, there are only two people, the concubines and the empress. Most of the palaces are empty. It's really not like this."

Dongfang Suo swallowed the soft, fragrant and glutinous Tremella in his mouth and said casually, "the princess is not used to living here. Do you want to live in another palace?"

Zhao Pingqing "puffed" a smile, "where is the princess want to change residence, she is looking forward to your Majesty's early draft, enrich the palace."

"Draft?" Dongfang Su frowned, shook his head and said, "your concubine is still imprisoned in Dongling, and the two countries will fight at any time. I don't want to draft. I'll talk about it later."

Zhao Pingqing walked around behind him and slowly squeezed his shoulder. "Your Majesty knows what he said, but did your majesty ever think that the draft is also for the sake of peace and stability of the country?"

"How do you say that?" dongfangsu asked

Zhao Pingqing leaned over his ear and said: "Your Majesty has only one child under his knees. Although dongfanghui's mother and son have been killed, your majesty should not forget that there are still eight fanwang. According to my concubine's knowledge, there are many records of fanwang's strange feelings in history because of his thin heir. No one can guarantee that these eight fanwang will not be like this. My concubine believes that the Empress Dowager also hopes that there will be more fanwang in the palace Add a few more children and have more fun. " After a pause, she said: "besides, you have been on the throne for two years, and it's time for the draft. I remember that as soon as Dongfang Hui was on the throne, she immediately ordered the draft."

Dongfang Su frowned and said, "you're right, but now I'm not in the mood."

"I understand that it will take at least two months from the purpose of the draft to the arrival of all the beautiful girls in Beijing Get ready first. Perhaps in two months, your Majesty's troubles will be solved. "Dongfang Su said with a smile, "what if it doesn't dissolve? Are you the only one to ask?"

Zhao Pingqing low a smile, "Your Majesty likes good."

"You." Dongfang Su patted her hand and nodded: "well, do it according to your will."

Zhao Pingqing was very happy. "I'll tell the queen later and ask her to host the show, but..."

Seeing that she wanted to say nothing, Dongfang said, "is there anything else?"

"It's not something. The queen has to take care of heng'er and be responsible for the draft. My concubine worries that the queen is too hard to separate herself."

"So it is." Dongfang thought about it and said, "in that case, you are responsible for the draft, which can also be regarded as sharing the worries for the queen."

That's what Zhao Pingqing said. He was overjoyed and pretended to shirk, "I'm only a concubine of the second grade, and I don't have the right to assist the sixth palace. I'm really There's something wrong

Dongfang Su was silent for a moment, looking at Zhang Jin standing on the side with his hands down, "when did Zhaorong's position come into being?"

Zhang Jin bowed and said, "if you return to your highness, the position of lady Zhaorong was conferred by you when you ascended the throne."

Dongfang Suxuan Yixuan eyebrow, "so to speak, Zhaorong after the birth of the prince, did not Jin position?"

"Yes." After getting Zhang Jin's answer, Dongfang thought a little and said, "according to my will, Zhao Zhaorong is a good-natured man, and gave birth to the emperor's son. He was named the second grade imperial concubine and was granted the title of" Hui. "

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