Chapter 13 Insidious Concubine (13)

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Soong Chuyu was beside the Luan sedan chair, following the palace attendants on the way to Baohua Palace.Facts have proved that King Rui's mouth is powerful not only in front of the emperor.

Along the way, he talked about the emperor's interesting life and great achievements before he succeeded to the throne, such as walking around, expelling the Tartars, and attacking the desert.Even though King Rui felt that Mo Zijin was just a woman no matter what and might not understand these things, he still talked.

Anyway, he knew how deeply this vicious and domineering imperial concubine had no regrets for the emperor.As long as it's about Uncle Huang, she likes to hear it.

On the luxurious and luxurious Luan sedan chair, Chao Zijin was sitting in a dignified and beautiful posture, listening to his glib tone, with a smile on his lips, and the slender figure beside him at the end of his eyes.

This is King Rui who is most highly regarded by the emperor besides Lu Mingting, the right minister's son.

It is said that he was one of the few people who was able to escape unscathed in the chaotic situation of seizing the heir apparent in the previous dynasty.

He had a fief early and granted a mansion, so he would not be a simple person.On the surface, it really looks like a child's heart, but don't stick to appearances in everything.

Soong Chuyu smiled triumphantly, waving his folding fan all the way.I just feel that the noble concubine who is famous for being vicious and vicious in the rumors, no, she is now the empress of the imperial concubine, so it is really coaxing.That guy Lu Mingting would be scared away, what a hot chicken.

Cuizhu fanned her fan carefully all the way, when she accidentally saw this scene, three black lines slid down her forehead.

In the past, I only knew that King Rui was known for his unrestrained behavior by relying on the grace of God, but now I really don't know what he is proud of with his behavior?
Could it be that he lost his sacred heart and wanted to cling to the Mo family?
A peaceful voice came from the luan sedan chair, but it was far more difficult to get Mo Zijin to speak calmly instead of screaming or picking his eyes and guts, than to make other concubines happy:
"King Rui is really pleasing, not to mention the emperor, even this palace is also very happy."

Soong Chuyu's face showed joy, and he was overjoyed for a moment: "The imperial concubine is so beautiful and understands the emperor's heart. It is the uncle's blessing to marry such a peerless beauty, but it is inevitable that there will be gossip in the palace due to jealousy and hatred. Your talent deserves continuous favor, don’t say that the emperor is like this now, if it’s changed, I—”

Stopping in the middle of the sentence, Soong Chuyu almost broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, wishing he could slap himself on the spot, almost causing trouble out of his mouth.

He couldn't forget that just now he was discussing with the emperor how to deal with the Mo family in the council hall, and Lu Mingting was still listening, but no one spoke for her at that time!I can't forget that there is also a queen empress with supreme dignity in the harem, she is the sister of Lu Mingting, appointed by the empress dowager, she is a well-deserved mother of a country!
Cuizhu was so angry that her face turned blue, but she didn't dare to say anything.No matter how noble your status is, even if you are a relative of the emperor, you are still a courtier!How could he say such bastard words!

Even if King Rui wants to die at such a young age, don't get involved with their mothers!

Soong Chuyu is used to being heartless, and for some reason, she felt a little guilty at the moment.

The palace people accompanying them didn't dare to speak nonsense, they lowered their eyebrows and eyes, all of them were good players who pretended to be blind and guilty.

The air was quiet for a moment, and at this moment, a bright yellow sedan chair appeared in sight from far to near.

Soong Chuyu was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, the people above had already got up and got off the sedan chair, dragging layers of complicated and luxurious palace skirts, the hairpin rings on the bun were swaying, and a few strands of soft hair were faintly floating around the ears.

Shi Shiran stepped in front of the emperor, bent slightly:
"Long live the emperor, long live, long live."

(End of this chapter)

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