Chapter 219

Meng Qianchong's face became more and more gloomy. He quietly supported his chin with his hand, and a breath came out of his throat. "Forget it. That's it."

Su Rushuang clenched her fingers into a fist. Dare not look at him coldly, he whispered, "yes... I know I've done a lot of bad things, but I killed imperial concubine Chen like this. I still can't do it. The little prince is still so young. I can't have a mother. You might as well wait until he grows up."

Meng Qian rubbed his eyebrows and said impatiently, "you can't keep her. Meng Yanqi, I'll give it to others."

Su Rushan was slightly stunned and wondered, "to whom? The German imperial concubine already has a pair of children. I'm afraid she can't control it. There will be only minjieyu and beauty Shen."

"You," Meng Qian paused, "are you really unwilling?"

Su Rushuang has a tough tone. "No, I don't want to raise the children born of Mu Jiajun. It's only pity for her at most."

Meng Qianzhong was silent for a long time and said, "I can't give Meng Yanyi to min Jieyu."

"Why? If minjieyu has a good relationship with Princess De, she can take care of her."

"Min Jieyu is Lord Jiang's daughter." Meng Qianchong's eyes flashed a trace of evil, "I didn't want to spoil her. Lord Jiang was very unhappy when he knew. If there were more princes in plain terms, Lord Jiang would have a backstage."

Su Rushan said eagerly, "do you want to give beauty Shen? It's a girl from Xirong or a dancer. Don't be careless."

"I didn't say I would give it to beauty Shen," Meng Qianzhong said with a gloomy look in his eyes. "I asked concubine Qi a few days ago. She was very reluctant about Prince Chun. It seems that her identity as a traitor disappeared when she met this young love."

"Do you want to give it to Princess Qi?"

"Not good," Meng Qianzhong said thoughtfully, "you can't give it to Princess De, she already has a pair of children, and you can't give it to min Jieyu, because Lord Jiang has an evil heart and can't give it to beauty Shen. She's an alien and can't rest assured. Give it to Princess Qi and please general Zhuang by the way."

Su Rushuang bit her lip and had to say, "if you like, but it's hard for me to have a chance to go to Zhaoyun hall in the future. What are you going to do?"

Meng Qianchong glanced at her, "it's all your missed opportunities. Now I have to make an idea."

"It was the emperor's intention. I just can't hurt the killer to do it," Su Rushuang said. "Why don't you let Princess de go and tell her that Princess Chen is Xie Yingmei. She is the sister of general Luo. Naturally, she shares a bitter hatred for the daughter of the traitor. Princess de will not stand idly by as she is still in charge of the harem."

Meng Qianchong pondered, "no, you can't let the German imperial concubine do it, let alone let the German imperial concubine know that she is Xie Yingmei." his eyes sent a cold light to sweep away to her. "You don't have to think about it. Meng Boyi is her child and my preferred candidate for the prince. I won't let her fall into a difficult situation, and you can't think of him."

Su Rushuang's eyes darkened and he whispered, "you love her. I'm just your executioner. I helped you solve mu Langhua before, and now I'm imperial concubine Chen."

"That's why you're the imperial concubine," Meng Qianchong said, bending his lips. "I'm good to stay in Huayang palace. You don't have to worry about the rest."

"Why did you come so early today?" Zhuang Youyi put down her poetry and looked at the old man in a daze. "Isn't there something urgent?"

Jiang Jinwen looks very bad recently. Her cheeks are as white as paper. She looks sick. She raises her hand powerlessly. "It's no taste to stay alone in the palace. I'll come to you."

"You'd better stay in the palace," Zhuang Youyi held her hand with some worry. "I think you look bad. Is there something wrong with you?"

"It's just a little cold," Jiang Jinwen shook her hand disapprovingly. "It's no big deal. You don't have to worry."

Zhuang Youyi asked Linlang to make a cup of hot tea for her and asked, "why didn't your female official follow you?"

"She always stopped me from going out for a walk, so I locked her in the palace," Jiang Jinwen gently took a breath of fresh air. "Although it is late winter, the air here is always very good, as if there is still a smell of flowers."

"Linlang introduced hot spring water in the backyard and planted several flower trees," Zhuang Youyi raised a bitter smile. "In fact, these flower trees are delicate. It would be too costly for Linlang to do so, but it's really boring in Penglai hall. It's better to spend money to buy happiness."

Jiang Jinwen raised her finger and poked the book on her knee. "What are you reading all day? It seems that it was the same book when I came to see you last time."

"It's not this one," Zhuang Youyi turned the book over to her. "Last time I read history books, this time I read poetry books."

Jiang Jinwen moved in her heart and said with a smile, "I also like reading poetry. Whose pen and ink are you looking at?" she looked carefully at the page and saw a line of Poetry: "sit idle and grieve for yourself. How long is it for more than a hundred years."

"This is..." Jiang Jinwen seemed to be stabbed in the softest part of her heart. "This is Yuan Zhen's poem."

Zhuang Youyi blushed and said with a shy smile, "indeed, my favorite is Yuan Zhen's poetry."

Jiang Jinwen's eyes darkened, "I see. It seems that you also love your house and Ukraine in some way."

"Not really," said Zhuang Youyi with a sweet smile on her lips. "I first liked Yuan Zhen's poetry. Later, I heard Prince Chun's name. I was curious and paid attention to it. Later, I saw a real person. He was a better man than poetry."

"Then you fell in love at first sight," said Jiang Jinwen with a smile, but her heart was a little sour. "I heard that the emperor married Prince Chun."

Zhuang Youyi stared at her and hesitated, "do you know which woman it is?"

"Don't you know," Jiang Jinwen bit her lower lip, "that woman is you."

Zhuang Youyi smiled, but her eyes were sad. "I know, it's just a question for you."

Jiang Jinwen was stunned and had to say with a faint smile: "yes, you just ask you, then you want to take this opportunity..."

"No," the original smile on Zhuang Youyi's lips faded a little, "it's true that I have him in my heart, and it's even more true that he doesn't have me in his eyes. In that case, why should we deceive ourselves and others? Instead of marrying someone who doesn't like ourselves, we'd better always keep him in mind. Even if a generation can't get anywhere, it's very good."

Jiang Jinwen was stunned and stared at her. After a long time, she said, "I actually saw him in the palace."

"How could it be that you saw him?"

"Well, he said that the emperor had forgiven him. Now he stayed in the palace and went in and out of the study to deal with government affairs for the emperor," Jiang Jinwen sighed. "Anyway, he didn't want to stay away from the imperial city."

"Emperor..." Zhuang Youyi lowered her eyes. "The emperor should be so generous. He doesn't think otherwise."

"Even you can see that I really don't understand what he means," Jiang Jinwen said with a sneer. "The Emperor just enclosed him in the palace, and then slowly drained his brain to work for his own government affairs. When he doesn't need him in the future, he won't have any worries and just need a knife."

Zhuang Youyi opened her eyes in panic, "then why is he so..."

"So I don't know what he's thinking," laughed Jiang Jinwen, "but it's something that has nothing to do with me. That's it."

Zhuang Youyi looked at her suspiciously. "When he met you in the palace, did he tell you about the emperor's marriage?"

Jiang Jinwen's throat tightened and nodded: "yes, he just mentioned it to me. There's no other meaning."

Zhuang Youyi's eyes flashed a trace of sadness. "I think he wants to tell you that he doesn't want to accept the emperor's marriage. Let you rest assured."

"I just mentioned that it's strange that you care and free and easy like this," said Jiang Jinwen. She stopped looking at her. "If you still care, it's too late to go to the study."

"Isn't it more strange that you are concerned and indifferent," Zhuang Youyi said with a bitter smile. "I think we will quarrel when we mention Prince Chun, but since the emperor wants to find a princess to restrain him, even if it's not me, there will be other daughters."

"It's his own business," Jiang Jinwen said coldly. "See how he solved it."

Near noon, there were some snowflakes in the sky, like a big snow-white bird shaking off its feathers in the sky.

Xue ronghua reached out and touched the white paper pasted on the window. "It snowed all day today, and tomorrow it will be a silver and plain world."

"Mm-hmm," Xie Yingmei looked at more and more snow outside the window and couldn't help smiling. "What's the snow like in your country of Qin?"

Xue ronghua looked down for a moment and said with a smile, "there is more snow and less wind in winter in the state of Qin, so the snow is like sprinkling salt, while there is less snow and strong wind in winter in the state of Qi, so the snow is like catkins."

"It's in response to the words' salt in the air can be simulated 'and' if the catkins rise because of the wind '," Xie Yingmei smiled softly. "I thought she would do something bad to me or say something strange."

"How could it be?" Xue ronghua comforted. "The imperial concubine is really hateful and likes to trouble the imperial concubines, but in the end she loves the emperor and doesn't dare to do anything to offend Longyan, and she won't come many times. You don't have to worry about her."

Xie Yingmei nodded approvingly and said strangely, "isn't the German imperial concubine always very interested in us? She also agreed to deal with such a noble imperial concubine with us. How can she not see it now?"

Xue ronghua looked at her in silence for a long time. It was inconvenient to tell her directly that Princess de was unhappy that she gave birth to the prince. She was away from Zhaoyun hall. In fact, she wanted to sit and watch the tiger fight. She had to pick up something else and say, "Princess jou Chia is ill. How can Princess de get away? If something happens to her body, you can't get out."

Xie Yingmei's eyes darkened. "What I said is that Meng Yanqi just came out of my stomach and is now taken by the nursing mother, but I still can't let go for a moment. I always want to have a look in the past."

Xue ronghua smiled, "it's just what you were worried about before. You have given birth to a little prince for the state of Qi, and you don't have to always think about your identity as the daughter of a sinner. There's no need to worry about the princess. Even if someone reveals it one day, there's still a child."

Xie Yingmei's heart stagnated. She thought of the emperor's gentle and handsome face under the red candle light. For a moment, she was in a trance, "... You're right. I won't worry about this anymore."