Chapter 212

Su Rushuang glanced at Meng Qianzhong, who looked happy, and said faintly, "why did you come to me at this time?"

"Don't you like it?" Meng Qianchong bent his lips. "You complain if I don't come. You doubt when I come. What do you want me to do?"

"I'm just asking," Su Rushuang winked at Xiao Yi. "Bring the tremella soup to the emperor."

Meng Qianchong waved his hand. "You stewed tremella soup. But I've already drunk it in Zhaoyun hall. You don't have to bring it up."

"Oh, I drank it in Zhaoyun hall." Su Rushuang's eyes flashed a trace of displeasure. "I thought the emperor stayed in Shuyu hall all night. I didn't expect to see imperial concubine Chen."

"After all, she is the one who harbors my prince. No matter how much I like the wet green shirt, I won't forget to visit her."

Su Rushuang frowned gently, "is the green shirt wet? It turns out that the dark green sleeve blows the green shirt wet?"

"Didn't you hear it? Last time you said you had understood me. Why did you forget this song when you heard it?" Meng Qianchong's eyes became deeper and deeper. "It's a song that imperial concubine Jing often plays to Yuan Zhen. I've heard it several times across a wall."

"No wonder I feel familiar," Su Rushuang gave him a complicated look. Imperial concubine Jing and Meng Yuanzhen are like mu Langhua, a knot in his heart. "It turned out that your green shirt was wet. You stayed in Shuyu hall all night to listen to this song?"

"If you can play, I'll come to Huayang palace," Meng Qianzhong said with a soft smile. "Don't think about it. It's just a song. There aren't so many twists and turns. I've ordered Prince chun to be released."

Su Rushuang opened his eyes in disbelief. "He is a rogue official who wants to usurp the throne. It was preferential not to behead him in public. Why did you release him from the palace?"

Meng Qianzhong said disapprovingly, "he has no ability to remove all his wings. When I heard that his green shirt was wet, I thought clearly that he was a compatriot brother born to a mother. Let's forget it."

"That..." Su Rushan looked at him somewhat absentmindedly and covered his chest. "Do you remember the sword I blocked for you?"

Meng Qianchong's eyes darkened, but he didn't look at her. "I remember and will never forget. I've given you everything you deserve. Prince Chun wants to release it. You know some ministers..."

Su Rushuang bit her pale lips and smiled reluctantly, "forget it, it's not easy for you to come once, and I don't want to quarrel with you. Since speaking of the minister, you haven't spoiled minjieyu yet?"

Meng Qianzhong shook his head. "Not yet. I won't spoil her. Let's leave her white head in the palace."

Su Rushan was stunned and said eagerly, "this is Lord Jiang's daughter. If you don't favor her, how can you deal with Lord Jiang?"

"What bothers me most is Lord Jiang, who is more cunning than general Zhuang, and it's hard for me to guess," Meng Qianzhong flashed a shadow of evil at the bottom of his eyes. "She's not a favorite child at home. Just put her in the palace. I don't want Lord Jiang to have any backing in the palace."

"Then in this palace..."

"Don't you like min Jieyu very much? Why did you talk to her today?" Meng Qianzhong took a sip of tea calmly. "Without my favor, she wouldn't be happy in the palace. Besides, she is still Yuan Zhen's fiancee. I'm not interested in his woman, but I accepted Lord Jiang's favor."

Su Rushuang said, "I don't like her, but your offspring will be discussed by the ministers again. You should also bring in the new imperial concubines."

"Imperial concubine Chen's child hasn't been born yet. I'm not worried about what you're worried about," Meng Qian rubbed his eyebrows again, showing a little tired. "Game has wisdom. It's much more powerful than when I was a child. It doesn't hurt to make him a prince."

"You're the emperor. Of course it's up to you," Su Rushuang pursed her lips. "If you don't want to go to min Jieyu, don't go there. I'm also upset."

Meng Qianzhong smiled, "this is a big truth."

Xie Yingmei lifted the curtain and saw a bright yellow figure sitting by the bed waiting for her in the trance candlelight.

"Here you are," Meng Qianzhong smiled like spring breeze. "How about the dinner? How about the imperial chef I dialed from the imperial dining room?"

"In fact, my concubine's small kitchen is already very good," Xie Yingmei leaned shyly beside him, "my concubine dare not be so troublesome."

"You are a pregnant person. How dare I neglect," Meng Qianzhong touched her hair. "Your body is what I care about most in this palace."

Xie Yingmei skillfully kissed his side face, "concubine, thank you, Emperor."

Meng Qian looked at the birthmark at the end of her eyes and sighed, "do you think we would have the same Begonia birthmark as you if we had a little princess?"

Xie Yingmei subconsciously touched the end of her eyes and said with a shy smile, "it shouldn't be. My father doesn't have it and my mother doesn't. My Concubine doesn't know how to have it."

"Yes, it's strange," Meng Qianzhong nodded slightly and smiled softly. "General Xie doesn't have it, nor does Mrs. Xie. How can you have Yingmei."

Xie Yingmei smiled a few times. Suddenly, her heart stagnated, her eyes widened suddenly, and looked at him in horror, "emperor, you..."

"I'm fine," Meng Qianzhong tightened his strength and held her in his arms. "You don't have to worry about my body. Just raise our children."

Xie Yingmei gasped and looked as pale as paper. "What did you say, Emperor... My concubine can't understand..."

Meng Qianchong's hand gently covered her stomach, but his words implied a force, "I know everything. You dare to enter the palace instead of the princess of the state of Qin with such a conspicuous birthmark. It's really a great skill."

Xie Yingmei bit her lips and pinched her fingers on his arm. "How did the emperor know? I thought you didn't know anything."

"Imperial concubine de and imperial concubine Ru should have seen you before, but they still didn't recognize you. It seems that I'm more powerful," Meng Qianchong said with a mist on his eyes. "But how did you survive? Did general Luo let you go?"

Xie Yingmei was still shocked for a long time, and didn't know how to answer him.

"You still want to hide it from me," Meng Qianchong curved his lips. "General Xie won't still be in the world. It seems that the combat effectiveness of Mu Jiajun can't be underestimated. General Luo's youth is not your opponent."

Xie Yingmei touched her stomach and felt a small life moving in it. She seemed to have gained strength. She said in a trembling voice: "emperor, I met the princess's wedding team on the road. I found that the princess was not willing to marry to Qi. She missed her hometown and set foot on this road instead of her."

"I see, but I don't want to marry the princess born of a concubine who came out of the wall. You surprised me," Meng Qianzhong lifted her chin with great interest. "If Mu Jiajun didn't rebel, you should come to the palace to be my concubine."

"Emperor," Xie Yingmei's body trembled gently, "emperor, my concubine knows that her crime is terrible. Please punish her."

"What punishment?" Meng Qianzhong shook his head, held her in his arms and touched her hair. "You're not a crime. My children left for no reason. Only your children stayed. Don't worry. I won't hurt your children."

Xie Yingmei was stunned. Her eyes were wet with tears. "My concubine, thank the Emperor..."

Meng Qian made a catchy gesture again. "After all, you are the daughter of the sinner. I can forgive you, but if others know your true identity, they may sue me."

Xie Yingmei quickly nodded and swore, "my concubine will never tell. No one in the palace will know my identity."

"That's good," Meng Qianzhong nodded contentedly. "Now we just have to wait for our children to come to the world."

"This should be the last time I'll visit you," Jiang Jinwen lowered her head and straightened her sleeves, not daring to look him in the eyes. "Soon you'll go out of the palace. Later, you'll fly away to other places. Don't be in the imperial city again."

"Are you still worried about me?" Meng Yuanzhen looked at her deeply. "Didn't you emphasize that you are min Jieyu several times? Now you should care more about your situation."

Jiang Jinwen was stunned and said strangely, "what situation do I have?"

"Don't you have a bed now," Meng Yuanzhen snorted. "The emperor is really not interested in you. Did Lord Jiang add any problems to the emperor in the imperial court?"

"You don't have to mind these things," Jiang Jinwen sighed gently. "The harem can't interfere in government affairs, and I can't manage my father's affairs."

"You and Princess de live together. It's not like Princess de anyway. She and general Luo are brothers and sisters," Meng Yuanzhen stretched out his hand to take her shoulder. "There are more disputes in the Imperial Palace than you think. The emperor doesn't want to go to you because of Lord Jiang."

"It's none of your business," Jiang Jinwen said. She pushed away his hand, bowed her head and looked at him strangely. "How can you, a man under house arrest, still care about the affairs of the imperial court."

Meng Yuanzhen smiled, "didn't you say that the harem can't interfere in government affairs? Why do you ask me? Are you still thinking about me?"

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll invite concubine Qi down from above," Jiang Jinwen increased her tone and stared at him. "People still think of you. Do you want to try again."

Meng Yuanzhen put away his smile and shook his hand seriously, "no, since I don't like her, I won't give her any more hope that is difficult to achieve, but is there any problem with your relationship with her?"

"It's not you..." Jiang Jinwen bit her lower lip again and felt it was inconvenient to say this to him. "Our identity is different. She can still leave the palace. I'll spend my life here. It's different after all."

Meng Yuanzhen's eyes became deeper and deeper. "I won't let you spend your life here. I won't leave the imperial city. I want to show the emperor my determination to stay in the imperial court."

Jiang Jinwen's eyes suddenly widened, "are you crazy? You're not afraid that the emperor will repent and put you in the palace one day, and do you think he will let a traitor return to the court?"

"He will," Meng Yuanzhen smiled placidly at her. "Relying on two old ministers, Lord Jiang and general Zhuang, he may be unable to move a step in the imperial court."