The Tyrant’s Beloved Empress

Such a banquet is nothing more than enjoying flowers and singing poems, drinking and listening to music. +++Cartino novel website www.readwn.com Because the prince has always been mild-tempered to the outside world, the princes and young masters present here are no longer restrained when they see him speaking, and the atmosphere is much more lively during the dinner.

An Changqing sits indifferently, without enthusiasm. If someone talks to him, he will reply politely. At other times, he will only enjoy the scenery quietly, which seems to be static. Meticulous painting, although a bit out of tune with the excitement, is also eye-catching.

Even though he hadn't spoken a few words since he was seated, the eyes of the aristocratic children at the banquet did not miss him. Everyone knows that this is the princess of the Northern War. I have heard a lot of rumors about him, but it is the first time that I have seen him.

At first glance, I just feel that it is not unreasonable for the people to pass him down as a mortal immortal. He has a very good appearance, finely crafted features, (yanyan) beautiful but not kitsch; long body, flat shoulders and narrow waist, sitting there quietly with only the simplest blue (color) brocade robe, just like a plant Upright green bamboo.

But this is not his most attractive place. The people of Ye are still beautiful, and the beauty of Yejing in the capital city is even more like a carp who crosses the river, but no one has his brilliance-just sitting there lightly, without words, with light eyebrows, it is full of heavenly nobleness. Even compared with the prince sitting above him, it is not inferior.

This whole body's nobleness can only be cultivated by the life of Jin Zunyu and nobleness.

They originally thought that An Changqing had committed himself to marry the palace, even if it was rumored that the Northern War King no matter how much he spoiled him, he was just a well-established Lord Rabbit. No matter how good the skin is, and after living with people for a long time, it is inevitable to squeeze femininity, and it will not be on the stage.

Before he appeared, many people still whispered secretly in their hearts, wondering what the prince asked the princess to do. If he twists and turns like a woman, don't they have to avoid suspicion? After all, no one wants to provoke the Northern Warlord.

Now that I really saw someone, I felt that my face hurts, but I couldn't help but envy the Northern Warlord. Each holding a glass of wine eagerly wanted to say a few words with An Changqing.

——It's a pity that the princess of the Northern Warfare didn't pay much attention to them.

However, beautiful women always have their own tempers. They are relieved when they think about it. They taste the wine and watch other people continue to strike up a conversation, and then come back with a sad expression without saying a few words.

An Changqing didn't understand why these aristocratic children suddenly showed such enthusiasm to him. Behind these aristocratic children, they represent the various aristocratic families and court forces, and they can appear here. It means that the family behind them is more or less attached to or close to the prince.

These people are the prince’s alliance, and that is his enemy. His expression (look) became more solemn, and the enemy suddenly showed nothing but courtesy, and if he was treacherous, he would steal. He was secretly guarded, suspecting that these people were so kind to him as the prince's instigation, but he didn't know what he was plotting.

He was looking down and wondering how long the prince could endure, and he listened to the table opposite him: "I always say that this thing in Yejing is too boring, why don't the princess tell us about Yanzhou? Among us people? , But I have never been to Yanzhou."

His proposal received a lot of approval. Even the prince was very interested and said: "It used to be said that Yanzhou is a barren and cold place. But in the past six months, I heard that the people in Yanzhou are prosperous. Many refugees in the north have dragged their families to Yanzhou."

"That's true, I've also heard of it." Another person answered, "I heard that there is also a cart in Yanzhou, which can automatically draw water to irrigate the field when it is placed by the river, but is it true?"

They questioned one after another. Except for some ulterior motives, most of them were really interested in Yanzhou.

An Changqing thought for a moment, then picked up what he could say and told them. He has a clear and clear voice, does not speak fast or slow, and speaks everything about Yanzhou. For example, irrigation canisters, sweet potatoes planted, and various policies that have been tried out... All in all, it is clear and simple, easy to understand and interesting. Even the aristocratic families who claim to be knowledgeable cannot admit that they are trapped in the rich waters and soils of Yejing, and they claim to be rich and knowledgeable, but in fact they are nothing more than the opinion of the well frog.

After he finished speaking, he took a sip of tea to moisturize his throat. I don’t know who is the first to applaud: "Wang Hao is very talented!"

Before the words fell, other people also praised it.

These aristocratic children are all about the same age as An Changqing. Because of their youth, they are more passionate and ambitious than the elders who have been in officialdom (touching Mo) for a long time. Hearing An Changqing's talk about the many changes in Yanzhou, it is inevitable to be aroused full of ambitions.

Invisibly, the recognition of An Changqing became even more obvious.

The prince sitting high above saw the changes of the people one by one, and finally his gaze fell on An Changqing, who had no trace of arrogance (color).

After more than a year, An Changqing's appearance has become more prosperous and her dazzling brilliance has also increased. It is like a piece of uncut jade, after being carefully polished and warmed up, finally (showing) the beautiful jade inside.

It's more dazzling than before, and it's more than ever before that people want to be owned by others. Especially when he thought of stealing someone from Xiao Zhige, he felt even more excited and intolerable.

The banquet was not as rambling as An Changqing thought. Apart from the weird eyes, the prince did not move. On the contrary, Zongzhengsiqing's little son and Xiaowenbo's second son were very interested in everything about Yanzhou, and asked if they had time after returning, if they could go to him for advice.

An Changqing thought for a while, and instead of rejecting it all, she agreed. These people are indeed biased towards the prince, but in the future, they may not be able to defeat the palace.

Because of being dragged to say a few more words, An Changqing left the table and was a step slower. At this time, the prince came forward. The son of the uncle Xiaowen, who had originally wanted to invite him to go with him, saw this and thought they had something to say, so he bowed his hands first. A step away.

The guests at the banquet have all left, and only An Changqing and the prince are left in the peach blossom forest.

Seeing that the prince smiled and walked towards him, An Changqing was not flustered. The guards he brought were waiting not far away, not worried about what the prince would dare to do.

The crown prince carefully observed his look, and saw that there was no panic or fear on his face, and he was a little disappointed. With one hand behind him, he twisted his fingertips unconsciously, and said warmly: "When I saw you today, Gu looked at Changqing with admiration..."

With a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold and he went hunting for poisonous snakes: "Second brother is so lucky, I really envy and lonely."

"His Royal Highness and the Prince's Concubine are of the same heart, love and harmony, why do you need to envy others?" An Changqing did not evade, coldly hooked his lips, but deliberately poked his sore spot.

As expected, the prince's face (color) was distorted.

An Changqing only determined that he was at odds with the princess, and deliberately stabbed him with words. But I don't know that the princess is Nilin that the prince can't mention. Today's queen is a prince and a son. Coupled with the power of the Queen Mother Zhao (qiang) in the palace, the two have been strict with him since they were young, but if they fail to meet the requirements, they will be severely reprimanded. Everything about him was controlled by the two most honorable women in the palace, and he had only done something extraordinary when he was a teenager. But after that, the queen's control over him became stricter, and even the princess who had been appointed was also monitoring him.

How does this tell him not to hate?

Seeing the clear in An Changqing's eyes, his look (fascination) became more and more ferocious, and he lowered his voice and said: "How can the prince concubine compare to you? How about waiting for you to be the queen in the future?"

"Just rely on you... also worthy?"

An Changqing lowered her face, and between her stern eyebrows, there seemed to be a bit of Xiao Zhige's shadow. Glancing at him mockingly and contemptuously, An Changqing's voice was slow and clear: "You are unworthy of being a king, two are unworthy of being a husband, and three are unworthy of being a man. Even if you add up to ten you, you can't compare to a Northern War. king."

After finishing talking, he raised his eyebrows, and deliberately lowered his voice: "His Royal Highness is free to dream, so you should choose a more decent way of death for yourself."

His words were extremely arrogant, and the contempt and disgust between his expressions was like a sharp knife, which severely pierced the prince's disguised appearance.

"Ban...people, you...find...die!" The prince was scarlet, and raised his hand to start. However, An Changqing was prepared, and stepped back neatly to avoid it. Seeing that the situation was wrong, the guards not far away quickly stepped forward to protect him.

As soon as his guard moved, the prince's men also surrounded him, and both sides were at war.

An Changqing coldly reminded: "I stayed in this peach forest with the prince today, and many people have seen it. If the prince wants to do something, he can think clearly. The Northern War King went out to deal with the case for the king, but the prince intended to insult. His princess...If you want to come, your majesty and the historians will be willing to give me justice."

"good very good!"

After all reason has overwhelmed the anger, the prince slowed down and pointed to An Changqing gloomily and said, "I've written down what happened today. I will have to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy in the future."

"Then wait and see."

An Changqing retreated slowly, then turned and left with the guard.

The prince stayed on the spot, watching him arrogantly take people away, almost crushing his teeth.

That's it again, that's it again!

Obviously he is the son of the middle palace, and Xiao Zhige is just an unfavored abandoned son, but there is always someone protecting him.

It used to be... it is still.

"Xiao Zhige..." He tasted blood in his mouth, and the prince licked his lips gloomily, but his eyes became more excited than ever.

***

After returning to her yard, An Changqing breathed a sigh of relief. Although the scolding was very happy, but if the prince went crazy regardless, he was really afraid that he could not resist it. Fortunately, he hasn't gone crazy yet, and he's a bit sensible.

After pouring herself a cup of hot tea, An Changqing pondered for a long while, feeling that her movements are still slow. The prince was like a mad dog, and if he didn't solve it sooner, he couldn't sleep well.

"Any news from Kwai Er?" An Changqing asked.

——Kwai Er was the spy who arranged to stare at the princess two days ago.

"Not yet."

An Changqing frowned. Although she was a little anxious, she could only temporarily suppress her.

The next day, the group set off to return to the palace.

An Changqing did not ride a horse this time, but took a carriage instead. His car was behind the crown prince's car, and he opened the curtain to see the movement in front of him. He pretended to admire the scenery, but actually stared at the car in front, guessing what the princess was hiding.

I was thinking about it, but when the car in front of me suddenly stopped, the maidservant of the prince concubine's body-in-law came down in panic: "It's not good, something happened to the empress!"

The yelling alarmed the queen mother in front of him, and sent the maternal nobility to ask: "What's the panic? What's going on?"

The handmaid panicked: "Manny, she seems to have had a miscarriage..."

The mother's look (color) changed, and she hurriedly got into the carriage to check, and saw the princess leaning weakly on the wall of the car, her palace skirt was dyed a little red (color).

"Quick! Call the imperial physician!" The maternal maid ordered the maidservant to take care of the princess, and hurriedly went to reply to the queen mother.

The advancing team stopped completely, and the imperial doctor drove in the car behind. At this time, the guards rushed over on horseback. When they got down, they hurriedly got in the car, and began to feel the pulse after convicted.

He was concentrating for a long time before asking the princess a few questions.

The princess was very weak, and slowly shook her head, and the maidservant replied: "The prince will stay overnight on April 20 and early May. Because the empress is always weak, she is often inaccurate in her menstrual affairs, and she has been nursing. This month, the month is coming, and I just thought it was time to not move back, so I thought it was..."

At this time, the Queen Mother and the Crown Prince also came. The prince helped the Queen Mother Zhao into the carriage, and the Queen Mother hurriedly asked, "How about the Princess?"

The imperial physician said with a serious expression: "The crown princess is still less than a month pregnant, and the fetus is struggling again, and the old minister can only do his best."

"Fine, do your best." The Queen Mother looked at the weak princess, and sighed heavily.

The prince next to her face (shows) a pain (color): "This is the lonely first heir, and Doctor Li must keep it."

After speaking, he took the princess pity into his arms, and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, there will be no accidents with the child."

The prince (Lu) gave a weak smile, and lightly (touched Mo) (touched Mo) her belly, her voice (dry gan) said: "This is the first child of the concubine, and the concubine will not let him have an accident."

The crown prince got angry, and the front was suddenly in turmoil. An Changqing is a man, and the inconvenience passed at this time, so he sent someone to ask. When she learned that the princess had a fetal gas and was undergoing diagnosis and treatment, she raised her brows in surprise.

He was right, the princess was indeed pregnant. It's just...Which is the cause of the trouble today?

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