The next day, after morning.
Song Huan finished his class at the Imperial College and took a look at Song Liang's current situation.
After taking the second dose of medicine, Song Liang had regained most of his energy and finally sat up from the bed.
Seeing that his condition was relatively stable, Song Huan had a sudden idea and planned to visit Concubine Shu's Ganquan Palace.
Ever since Song Liang told him the shocking secret yesterday, Song Huan's spirit of gossip has been burning non-stop.
To this day, he can no longer control his curiosity.
no!
No matter what, you have to go to the Concubine Shu Palace to see what this fake eunuch who dared to cuckold the current emperor looks like!
On weekdays, except for daily greetings, the princes rarely set foot in the residences of the concubines in the harem.
When all the maids and eunuchs saw Song Huan, they were all astonished as if they had seen some alien visitor.
Especially when they arrived outside Concubine Shu's bedroom, Concubine Shu's personal maid saw Song Huan and did not react for a while.
"you……"
"Are you...Prince Rong?"
Song Huan nodded and said openly: "Tomorrow is the tribute ceremony. I have come here specifically to pay my respects to Concubine Shu. By the way, I would like to ask if there are any dietary taboos for Concubine Shu tomorrow."
The palace maid naturally understood that Song Huan had now transformed into Prince Rong, and was no longer the idiot prince who followed Song De behind every day and didn't understand anything.
In this case, he is the enemy of the second prince and the enemy of Concubine Shu!
Naturally, the palace maid was not willing to let Song Huan in easily.
"Your Highness, our mother-in-law is resting and it is not convenient to see you."
"You'd better please come back!"
She is just a little palace maid, but she dares to establish herself as a powerful person.
Song Huan did not intend to give face to the other party, but said coldly: "This king is here to inquire about the empress on the orders of the current emperor."
"Not only Concubine Shu, but also all the concubines who will attend the ceremony tomorrow, I will ask them one by one!"
"Since Concubine Shu is inconvenient now, I will go back and tell my father that Concubine Shu is not feeling well and it is really inconvenient for her to attend the ceremony tomorrow!"
With that said, Song Huan turned around and left.
"Your Highness, stay!"
The palace maid panicked and trotted forward quickly, catching up with Song Huan who was striding like lightning.
"that……"
"Although Concubine Shu is resting, we cannot delay such a big matter."
"Slave, please go in and report to your Majesty!"
"No need!" Song Huan said coldly, "Concubine Shu is truly blessed to have a palace maid like you to serve her."
The palace maid trembled and broke out in a cold sweat!
The meaning of Prince Rui's words couldn't be more obvious. If Concubine Shu cannot attend the ceremony tomorrow, then everything will ultimately be her fault!
She was so frightened that her knees weakened and she knelt down in front of Song Huan.
"Please forgive me, Your Highness!"
"It's all slaves who talk without restraint. You deserve to die!"
"Please don't vent your anger on Concubine Shu!"
The little palace maid burst into tears and cried until the pear blossoms were wet with rain. I looked at her with pity.
It was in stark contrast to her arrogant attitude when she faced Song Huan just now!
Song Huan is not a person who likes to embarrass others, let alone a person who likes to embarrass women.
Since the other party was willing to admit his mistake, Song Huan also raised his chin: "Lead the way."
Seeing that Song Huan was about to follow her in, the little palace lady looked embarrassed: "This..."
"Your Highness, please wait outside for a moment. Let me go in first and report..."
Although Song Huan has a good temper, it doesn't mean that he is a soft persimmon who can be manipulated by others!
"You mean to leave me outside the palace gate, waiting for you to come in and report?"
"I don't know that Concubine Shu is so busy on weekdays!"
The heart of the little palace maid was beating loudly. She really didn't expect that the idiot who used to run around behind the second prince would now become such a big shot without anger or authority!
She was afraid that she would say something that would displease Song Huan again, so she could only cry and say: "Then..."
"Then please, Your Highness, go in with your servants..."
Song Huancai didn't bother to pay attention to her, but walked towards the Ganquan Palace.
"My dear Concubine Shu, I have come to pay you my respects!"
Song Huan had a clear goal and went straight to Concubine Shu's bedroom.
"Squeak——"
Song Huan pushed the door open and saw Concubine Shu, her hair flying, moving quickly, sitting upright on the couch.
Her cheeks were flushed, and the clothes on her chest were a little disheveled.
At this moment, she was trying hard to calm her breathing, looking at Song Huan in surprise and horror.
"Four...fourth prince?"
"What are you doing!"
Seeing clearly that it was Song Huan who came to look for her, Concubine Shu immediately showed displeasure and frowned as she asked.
Song Huan did not answer Concubine Shu's question, but looked at the eunuch kneeling in front of Concubine Shu's bed with great interest.
The eunuch was about thirty-five or sixty-six years old. He was not a pretty boy with oily hair and pink face as Song Huan imagined.
On the contrary, this guy has a dark face, short stature, and looks unattractive.
No one would have thought that such an ordinary and inconspicuous fake eunuch would turn out to be a courtier who had served Concubine Shu for more than ten years or even longer!
Song Huan felt a little nauseous when he thought of the scene of the delicate and white-skinned Concubine Shu entwining with this black-skinned fake eunuch.
This fake eunuch doesn’t look very good!
I really don’t know how the concubine Shu, who seems to be so aloof, can talk to such a fake eunuch!
Concubine Shu felt a little uncomfortable under Song Huan's scrutinizing gaze, and couldn't help but said dissatisfiedly again: "Fourth Prince!"
"I am asking you something!"
"What are you doing here suddenly in broad daylight?"
Song Huan calmed down and spoke to Concubine Shu: "My son is responsible for the meals for this tribute ceremony. I specially asked all the empresses about their taste preferences before the ceremony."
"I wonder if Concubine Shu can eat spicy food? Should she avoid cold food? Are there any taboos..."
Song Huan was talking eloquently, but was interrupted by Concubine Shu who looked disgusted.
"There is nothing taboo in this palace. The fourth prince can go out first!"
"Oh no, how can I continue to call you the fourth prince?"
"Logically, when I see you now, I should politely call you 'Prince Rong'!"
When facing Song Huan and Song Liang before, Concubine Shu always behaved in a polite and virtuous manner.
After all, Song Huan and Song Liang were still little followers following Song De at that time.
Especially this unattractive fourth prince, Concubine Shu only regarded him as her son's punching bag and never took him seriously.
But she never dreamed that this ordinary fourth prince would actually overtake him in a corner and become the first among several princes to be named a prince!
Especially since his son lost an eye on the battlefield and is now less and less important to Emperor Liang.
Thinking of all this, how could Concubine Shu still remain as polite to Song Huan as before?
