Chapter 232

Xue ronghua still doesn't leave Meng Yanqi in Zhongcui palace after all. The German imperial concubine is determined to move him out of the palace and send him to Yunhe Pavilion. She is the person in charge of Fengyin to manage the back palace. Not to mention Meng Qianzhong's permission. I'm afraid in his father's heart. This one is nothing.

Daqi ushered in the first draft of Meng Qianzhong's Dynasty, which is undoubtedly an opportunity that can't be missed for the daughter who can't restrain her heart, so that the official just walked in the imperial city. A basket full of portraits on the carriage, carrying the spring hearts of countless girls, drove into the palace.

But their heart secretly promised the emperor. But I didn't look at the portrait at all. Appreciate the meaning of young girls, and push all the selection of portraits to such as imperial concubine and German imperial concubine. He hid in the upper study and continued to deal with government affairs day and night.

"You can also help the palace to have a look," Luo Ninghai rubbed his eyebrows wearily. "These things annoy the palace. They almost all look the same. There's nothing special."

Although Xue ronghua was still unhappy about her putting Meng Yanqi in Yunhe Pavilion, she still had to rely on the German imperial concubine to avenge her. She quickly pulled several volumes of portraits and watched them carefully. "How many of the women who can be painted are mediocre. However, the beauty is in the bone but not in the skin. It is impossible to know whether the beauty is really beautiful just from the portrait."

Luo Ninghai glanced at her obliquely. "You have a lot of attention. Do you see more beauties in the state of Qin?"

"Duan Wang is not beautiful. But the concubines of the emperor of Qin are enough for slaves and maidservants," Xue ronghua saw a picture of a beauty holding a cat. She said with a smile, "madam. This picture is good. It's fun to hold a cat."

Luo Ninghai took a faint look and said coldly, "I just held a cat and held it on my chest. I don't know if there is any bad problem in my chest."

"There's still such a doorway," Xue ronghua looked at several pictures in succession and saw several beauties. Several parts of their bodies were blocked by various flowers and plants. "These beauties are also smart and know to rely on foreign objects."

"Any woman who can enter the palace doesn't have a brain," Luo Ninghai curved his lips. "The palace doesn't ask you to really help the emperor choose concubines, but asks you to choose some beautiful but clever ones for the palace."

Xue ronghua naturally knew what she meant. Such a woman will only be spoiled when she is included in the harem. She looked at the paintings carelessly and said, "almost all beautiful women are, but clever slaves can't be seen from the paintings."

Luo Ning pulled a hairpin in the picture scroll at an altitude and picked out a yellowing portrait, "what do you think of this one?"

Xue ronghua looked at it intently. It was the appearance of a woman in blue clothes with low eyebrows and drooping head. "This one... Looks tired. I'm afraid there are some deficiencies."

"If you are ill, you will be found out by the imperial doctor when you enter the palace," Luo Ninghai poked the portrait with a hairpin. "The palace feels comfortable looking at her. It doesn't look like a troublemaker. It should be easier to control."

Xue ronghua didn't see any way, but replied, "what my mother said is, don't have another one like the imperial concubine."

"If the imperial concubine can grow into an evergreen tree in the palace, it is inseparable from the empress Mu and the emperor," Luo Ninghai flashed a trace of cruelty at the bottom of his eyes. "If such a person loses these conditions, he has no ability to become the second Su Rushuang."

"Does the empress want to give her a bully when she enters the palace," Xue ronghua pursed his lips. "I'm afraid it's like a royal concubine. Now she's doing the same thing with the empress."

"It's getting dark," Meng Qianzhong approached her slowly. "What are you still doing under the kerosene lamp?"

"It's not for you," Su Rushuang yawned lazily and raised her hand to turn over several pictures. "If you didn't want to draft, I wouldn't have to see the sunset at dawn."

Meng Qianchong stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder. He smiled and said, "it's hard for you. I'll reward you when it's done."

"You don't have to pay tribute to those treasures in your palace," Su Rushuang said. "It's best if you can come to Huayang palace to see me more."

"Haven't I come much yet? Now Huayang palace is the place I go most. I haven't been to the imperial concubine's Zhongcui palace several times."

"Then father-in-law Chen will be clear behind his back," Su Rushuang said with a sneer on her lips. "When I think of you, it was the time when the German imperial concubine was favored. You seem to regard my Huayang palace as a cold palace. You don't come back at all. I thought you had abandoned me."

Meng Qianzhong looked at her leisurely, "that's not because you're not good."

Su Rushuang's heart stagnated. She naturally knew what he meant by being bad, so she wisely stopped the topic, "if you like being good, I've seen several gentle eyebrows and eyes just now."

"I don't like to be clever," Meng Qianzhong touched his nose. "Just be able to open branches and leaves for the royal family."

Su Rushuang smiled, "which imperial concubine can't open branches and leaves for the emperor." she suddenly stopped her words. Isn't she the one who can't prolong her children.

Meng Qianchong bent his lips, "I don't want to repeat your things. If you want to, Meng Yanqi happens to have no mother imperial concubine. Why don't you get it from your own palace."

Su Rushuang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I don't want Xie Yingmei's children. I want my own children."

Meng Qianchong flashed a strange look at the bottom of his eyes and said with a smile, "I don't want to repeat what I said. I just praised you for being very clever. Now it's like this after two words. If I want to go to Zhongcui palace, I can still go in time."

Su Rushuang lowered her eyes and pushed the picture scroll in her hand to him, "look, that's what I'm talking about."

The portrait shows a woman dressed in goose yellow gauze, standing under a piece of green banana leaves, with black hair like the top of dark clouds, beautiful eyebrows and eyes. Meng Qianchong's fingers crossed the picture scroll. She is indeed a beauty.

"What do you think?"

Meng Qianzhong randomly shuffled the picture scroll, "you need to see more pictures. I can't choose one person to enter the palace?"

"At that time, the young ladies will have to choose the bigger ones carefully," Su Rushuang turned her eyes. "How many concubines are you going to choose into the palace?"

Meng Qianchong raised his eyes and looked at her. "The star watcher said that six this year is an auspicious number. I'm going to choose six to enter the palace."

Su Rushuang's heart was sour when she heard the speech, but she still smiled, "it's really big. Father Chen will be happy to fly."

Meng Qianchong glanced at her, "you always seem to have trouble with him."

"Only the German imperial concubine will like him. I just can't bear the way he thinks he can say a few words when he grows up with the emperor," Su Rushuang sneered again and again. "He is your first loyal minister. Why don't you trust him to stay with me because of Mu Langhua's affair."

Meng Qianchong's face immediately became gloomy. "You're going to start again, aren't you?"

The sound of reading in Yunhe Pavilion slowly subsided. Meng Boyi looked at the Taifu's eyes gradually blurred, and then fell on the desk uncontrollably. He immediately jumped into the back hall like a stubborn monkey.

Meng Yanqi, the little prince, was still sleeping. When the nanny saw the figure of the big prince, she quickly sat up and whispered, "big prince, aren't you reading? How did you come to this place?"

Meng Boyi scratched his head in embarrassment. "When the Taifu saw that I had finished reciting the book, let me have a rest."

The nurse said eagerly, "you can't come here."

"Why not," Meng Boyi blinked innocent big eyes. "Yanqi is my brother. Can't I come to see him as an imperial brother? I haven't seen him since he was born."

The nurse gently hissed, "but the German imperial concubine asked her not to let the big prince go to see the little prince."

"It's no big deal to have a look," Meng Boyi said with a smile. "I'll just look at it. It's good if you don't tell the mother imperial concubine."

The nurse still hesitated. Meng Boyi grumbled impatiently, "I'm just looking at it. I can't even see my own sister and mother imperial concubine in Yunhe Pavilion all day. It's not easy to have a brother, but I still can't do it. I'm clearly the great prince of Qi, but I'm still so poor."

The nursing mother looked at him with faint tears at the bottom of her eyes and thought that the child was really poor. At the age of five, she was forced to stay away from her mother's concubine. When she came to the place where she could only study every day, she said in a gentle voice, "the big prince, slaves and maids can let you see the little prince, but you must not be seen by others. If the German imperial concubine knew, slaves and maids would be punished."

Meng Boyi smiled and showed two small tiger teeth. "Thank you, sister. I will be careful."

The nurse fondly touched his head and lowered the cradle, "you see, the little prince looks like you when you were a child."

Meng Boyi stood on tiptoe, put his little head into the cradle and saw a pink baby boy. He couldn't help exclaiming, "this is Yanqi's brother. He's so small."

The suckling mother pursed her lips and said with a smile, "the eldest prince didn't look like this when he was a child. He was as small as a baby."

Meng Boyi touched his little hand curiously, "when will my brother grow up?"

The nurse thought for a moment, smiled and asked, "when will the great prince go out from the cloud crane pavilion?"

Meng Boyi looked embarrassed. "I don't know. My father came to see me that day. I asked my father this question. He didn't answer me. When he said it was coming."

The nurse lowered her eyes. "It turned out that when the big prince went out, the little prince grew up."

"Really?" Meng Boyi opened his eyes in surprise and said with expectation, "can I go out with Yanqi's brother?"

The suckling mother was stunned and hesitated: "the servant is not clear. Maybe the little prince will stay here for a while, but the big prince can rest assured that the little prince can go out soon, and then you two can play together."

Meng Boyi smiled and said, "then I'll study hard and teach my brother Yanqi to study in the future. In this way, when the Taifu knows that we have learned the knowledge, he will let us go out quickly."

Outside the door came the voice of the Taifu scolding. Meng Boyi was surprised and spitted out his tongue naughtily at the nurse. "Unfortunately, the Taifu has woken up. I have to go back to study."