Dressed as a paranoid emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 477 Concubine Jin Xian is about to give birth
What... what?
Jiang Yiruo couldn't believe her ears, she opened her eyes wide in astonishment, and stared blankly at Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiyue also had the same expression as her.

Yan Xiyue wished she could poke her ear with the handkerchief.

She must have heard it wrong.

The emperor asked her to raise the eldest prince?
Concubine De is puzzled.

Li Yu'er, on the other hand, was puzzled at first, and did not expect Yan Xiu to make this decision, but when she thought about it deeply, she understood what Yan Xiu meant.

Jiang Yiruo had lost a child before, and with the little prince raised by her side, there was no guarantee that he would really become a tool.

Yan Xiyue is different, she is always a noble concubine, she only thinks about how to consolidate her position, she has no love in her eyes, only power.

If the child is sent to her side, she will definitely raise it well.

According to Yan Xiyue's temperament and wisdom, she has a lot of ways to make this child never return to Jiang Yiruo's side.

In this way, Prince Su will face the prime minister.

Li Yu'er put her hand gently on her protruding belly, she should find something for them to do, so that they would not be too idle.

"Your majesty, you, for..."

"Concubine, is there any inconvenience for you?" Yan Xiu interrupted Jiang Yiruo and looked at Yan Xiyue.

"The concubine will definitely take good care of the little prince!"

Yan Xiyue was afraid that Yan would change his mind, so she immediately knelt on the ground.

"Bullshit."

"Can't you see the subtle attitude of the Queen Mother and the Emperor towards him?"

Yan Ru, who got the news, only endured it for a day, and found a reason to enter the palace to meet Yan Xiyue.

There were no outsiders in the hall, and Yan Ru's scolding sound was not concealed.

"My daughter naturally knows." Yan Xiyue went to the tea in person: "Father calm down, sit down and drink a cup of tea, and listen to my daughter slowly."

Yan Ru snorted, did he take the tea bowl and sit down?

"Father, you also said before that the child in Jiang Yiruo's womb is a variable. Don't you think it is a good thing that this variable is in the hands of her daughter?"

Yan Ru sneered: "It's a good thing, but it's still a troublesome thing. You think more thoroughly than being a father."

"Yes, it is indeed troublesome, but this trouble is in the palace, my daughter doesn't mind, the trouble outside the palace..." Yan Xiyue did not continue to speak, but raised her eyes to look at Yan Ru.

Yan Ru put the tea bowl on the table and sneered: "The imperial concubine doesn't need to use aggressive methods on the old man."

Yan Xiyue bit her lips lightly: "Father."

Yan Ru pursed her lips and remained silent.

He knew what Yan Xiyue said was also reasonable, there were too many strange things about this matter, of course, everything was his speculation.

He had seen the child before, so he had to say that this child was similar to Yan Xiu.

Concubine Ruo is indeed pregnant.

Ever since Concubine Ruo became pregnant, Prince Su's mansion had raised a pregnant woman. His intention was that one could guess what he meant without words, that is, Concubine Ruo's son must be a son.

When the little prince was born, through the attitude of the queen mother and the emperor, it was hard to guarantee that he would not think too much.

"Father, the palace is heavily guarded. The hidden guards in the palace are all top experts. In addition, there is Li Mo guarding the palace. Do you think that Prince Su's hand can be stretched so long?"

Yan Xiyue approached Yan Ru and said in a low voice.

Yan Ru's eyes narrowed slowly.

The truth is indeed this truth, which is also the reason why he came to the palace to discuss with Yan Xiyue.

From Yan Xiu's accession to the throne to the present, his ability is obvious to all.

As the prime minister, Yan Ru is no longer the one-handed man he used to be, and the power in his hands has been divided. If he is not as ambitious as Prince Su and others, the prime minister may be replaced.

"In that case, then you should treat him well."

Yan Ru still wanted to gamble.

Today's Yan family is getting more and more difficult in the court.Yan Xiyue is a noble concubine, but she cannot be favored by the emperor.It is always a good thing to have heirs without favor.

"Concubine Jinxian is about to give birth." Yan Ru sighed.

When Yan Xiyue heard this, her complexion became uneasy, and she said as if she had no strength: "My daughter asked the imperial doctor, and she will definitely give birth prematurely."

After a pause, she continued: "A woman's childbirth is a trip from the gate of hell, and she is pregnant with three children."

"Recently, I heard that Concubine Jin Xian is not well in all aspects. When I saw her two days ago, her complexion was not as good as before, and she also looked thinner."

Yan Xiyue really wanted to say that she might not be born, but she held back in front of Yan Ru.

"Don't think about it."

"You take good care of the little prince first. There are many people inside and outside the palace who don't want her to give birth to a child. After all, they are the heirs of the emperor. Regarding the future of the Dasheng Dynasty, no matter how dissatisfied you are in your heart, you must endure it."

It was rare for Yan Ru to persuade with earnestness and sincerity.

"Yes, my daughter knows."

After seeing off Yan Ru, Yan Xiyue sat alone for a long time.

Bai Ying whispered: "Madam, will Concubine Jinxian really give birth prematurely?"

"Concubine Jinxian is something you can talk about?" Yan Xiyue raised her eyebrows and looked at her.

Baiying's heart tightened immediately, she knelt on the ground, and stammered, "Your Majesty, servant girl, servant girl, I have heard too many people say this kind of thing recently, just, just out of curiosity..."

"Kneeling for what? Ben Gong is just joking, why are you so frightened?"

Yan Xiyue was amused by Bai Ying's appearance, and couldn't help but curl her lips.

"Ah?" Bai Ying raised her face, her eyes were full of innocence.

"Still kneeling?" Yan Xiyue raised her eyebrows.

Bai Ying hurriedly got up from the ground, looked at Yan Xiyue anxiously: "Your Majesty is not angry with slaves?"

"If this palace is angry because of your curious words, then in this palace, I would have been pissed off." Yan Xiyue snorted softly.

What are these, they are all my own people, the one from Yaohua Palace is the one who is really annoying.

She deserved that she was about to give birth prematurely, and she deserved so many people staring at her stomach and cursing her that she couldn't give birth safely!
The news of Yan Ru entering the palace spread throughout the harem.

In the Palace of Compassion and Ning, Yan Xiu has just come down to court and is talking to the Queen Mother.

"According to Ai's family, Mrs. Wen is still needed. After all, Mr. Mu is a foreigner, and it's not convenient for him to be around when Concubine Jin Xian gives birth."

Yan Xiu: "Mother Wen has already been found, but Concubine Jinxian's baby is special, I'm afraid Mrs Wen won't be of much use."

He talked about this matter with Concubine Ming in the Shuijing Palace. Although Concubine Ming said it in a roundabout way, he also learned a little from Mu Yi. The words of the two parties were cut and deleted by him, so he roughly understood their relationship. mean.

Yan Xiu moved his lips, but he didn't say this to the Queen Mother after all.

He hasn't convinced himself yet, how can he convince the Queen Mother?What's more, the development of the matter is not necessarily so bad, is it?
His Yu'er is so good, she must be auspicious!
The days went by day by day, and the atmosphere in the palace seemed to be the same, but outside the capital, some people were rushing crazily, the horse fell down and was bought again, and if they couldn't buy a horse, they replaced it with their feet.

Day and night, never daring to stop...

　guess who is this?

　　(I was greatly urged by the editor to start the new book, so I won’t change it today, I’ll see the situation tomorrow, cough.)
　　
　
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