Chapter 875

Wei Qing accepted his fate.

Xiao Qingqian is weird tonight!

All right, he can do whatever he wants.

Just as his mind was drifting away, some courtiers came to pay homage.

Although Xiao Qingqian's mouth has been filled with a smile, but the smile is very shallow, people can't understand what he is thinking.

"King of Chu, this is little girl yun'er. Yun'er, hurry up A courtier came to see Xiao Qingqian and brought his daughter to him.

Yun'er's eyes are now wantonly nailed on Xiao Qingqian's face, until her father coughed a few times impatiently.

Xiao Qingqian's eyes did not stay on yun'er's face for a moment. He just took Wei Qing's hand and continued to move forward.

Several courtiers came to pay homage with their daughters. Without exception, each of them was beautiful and young.

Wei Qing is not a fool, the first may be a coincidence, and then there are so many people, she naturally guessed what.

Today, the old emperor has only one son, Xiao Qingqian, who is destined to pass the throne to him in the future.

When she gave birth to a daughter, the courtiers boldly speculated that the old emperor and the Empress Dowager had been waiting so long for her to give birth to a daughter. They were afraid that she would be out of favor.

Therefore, a group of people came with their daughters, hoping that some of them could enter Xiao Qingqian's eyes. Even if they didn't, when they filled the harem in the future, they would be sincere and give them a good place.

"He deliberately took me out of the carriage and took my hand, just for these courtiers with illusions?" Wei Qing suddenly spoke.

Xiao Qingqian's mouth slightly picked, "it's really Qing'er. I guess it so quickly!"

Wei Qing's heart is warm as spring. If she can be cared by Xiao Qingqian, even if she dies tomorrow, it's worth it.

"Moved so quickly?" Xiao Qingqian frowned and twisted.

It's just drizzle. The real storm hasn't come yet!

Wei Qing bit her lips, and her eyes were covered with mist

"Silly girl, I only want you to be a woman in my life. If I really don't have a son, then I will pass the throne to ling'er."

"There are no such rules in the North!"

"Rules are dead, people are alive, OK, don't think so much!"

Wei Qing bit her lip and nodded heavily.

The full moon banquet is located in Huarong hall. Considering that ling'er is still young, the Empress Dowager ordered people to prepare more braziers in advance. The whole Huarong hall is as warm as spring.

"The emperor's grandmother cares for you in silence." Just entering the Huarong hall, Xiao Qingqian whispered.

"Well."

They sat down under the guidance of the eunuch.

After sitting down, all the courtiers looked at them one after another, with their hearts filled with thoughts.

"The Empress Dowager arrived --"

Singing harmony from far to near, the empress dowager, with the help of mother Qiu, walked into Huarong hall.

Just came in, eyes will fall on Wei Qing and Xiao Qingqian face, "green girl, you look good."

Xiao Qingqian replied: "thank you for your memory. Qing'er is recovering very well."

The Empress Dowager nodded with a smile, "where's the little spirit of the mourning family?"

The nurse quickly went to the empress dowager, "empress dowager, the little princess is here!"

The Empress Dowager hugged ling'er with a smile and teased, "Oh, this little guy is so cute! It must be a beauty in the future. "

Mothers like others to praise their children, and Wei Qing is no exception.

"Thank you for your praise

"It's not praise, it's fact."

When the courtiers looked at the Empress Dowager's attitude, they felt chilly.

After hearing that the princess of Chu gave birth, the Empress Dowager just sent mother Qiu to the palace of Chu. I thought the Empress Dowager didn't like Wei Qing to have a daughter, but looking at her attitude today, it's obviously not like that!

Some people think that the Empress Dowager must have sold it to Prime Minister Wei and Wei Jingnan in front of everyone. They may not really like it.

Xiao Qingqian quietly put the faces of the courtiers into his eyes, and sneered in his heart.

What do you people know?

Qing'er had a caesarean section, so she couldn't see the guests at will. The whole bedroom was disinfected with wormwood leaf water every day, so she was afraid that Qing'er's wound would be infected.

Which time did mother Qiu come to inquire?

"When the emperor arrives, the empress of Jingfei arrives --"

The chorus rose again, and the crowd got up and knelt down.

As soon as the old emperor came in, his eyes fell on Wei Qing. "Wei Qing, I have already said that before, those empty rites are gone!"

All the courtiers were surprised.

The blessing ceremony this stubble all exempts, isn't the emperor to Wei Qing gave birth to a daughter to have no any idea?

The attitude of the old emperor made the courtiers speculate. For a time, the courtiers did not dare to venture forward at will.

This is Wei Qing's first time to see imperial concubine Jing. In the past Palace Banquet, imperial concubine Jing didn't show up. She always wanted to know the reason, but she forgot it every time.

Jingfei's eyes are very clear. Even though she is in her forties, she is well maintained. There is no trace of years left by the pig knife on her face.

"Empress dowager, ling'er is so lovely!" Jingfei teases ling'er with a smile.

The Empress Dowager nodded, "yes, it's so cute. It looks like Qing'er!"

All the courtiers watched these people like ling'er so much that they were all gone in the wind.

Do they really want to be bad?

At the beginning of the full moon banquet, the old emperor's speech mostly meant that he hoped that God would protect ling'er and let her grow up safely.

Wei Qing's heart is warm.

In ancient times, the idea that men are superior to women is deeply rooted. If a concubine gives birth to a daughter, it is really in dire straits.

But tonight, she really felt warm.

Xiao Qingqian held her hand under the table, her eyes were gentle, "moved again?"

Wei Qinghong nodded with her eyes.

What moved her tonight is not only Xiao Qingqian, but also the empress dowager, the old emperor and the imperial concubine Jing

At the beginning of the song and dance performance, Wei Qing was still not interested in these performances. Her eyes have been falling on the face of Jing imperial concubine, can't help but still asked to come out.

"Why didn't empress Jing appear at the previous Palace Banquet?"

Xiao Qingqian, who was playing with her fingers, suddenly stopped. Wei Qing frowned, "is there anything hard to say?"

Xiao Qingqian pursed his lips, "let's talk about it when we go home!"

Wei Qing can only temporarily put his curiosity behind him and nod.

Ling'er has been held in her arms by the empress dowager, who will tease her and kiss her from time to time.

At the end of a song and dance performance, the Minister of rites, emboldened by the wine, stood up and said, "the emperor, the empress dowager, the princess of Chu, it's really the great fortune of our northern country that she gave birth to a little princess this time."

The temperature of Xiao Qingqian's whole body suddenly sank down, and a pretty face like a carving quickly became frosty.

There are people who are not afraid of death!

Good, good.

Wei Qing glanced at him and scratched him gently in the palm of his hand, indicating that he should not offend people thoroughly.

However, Xiao Qingqian didn't seem to notice it. He just narrowed his eyes and quietly locked up the Minister of rites who was still talking.