The middle-aged woman is not only His Majesty, but also the female official whom the Queen Mother relies on the most and trusts. Her name is Chong Huamei, and she has served the royal family for more than thirty years.
Most of the time, the appearance of Zhong Huamei always represented the Queen Mother or His Majesty's wishes. When she appeared in the east courtyard, even Fu Anshu, the Minister of Rites, would not ask any questions.
As long as you understand that this girl Shengjun is by no means an ordinary disciple of Riyue Mountain, her status is only higher than that of the twins who often accompany the Queen Mother.
At this time, Zhong Huamei was serving Miss Shengjun, took the fruit wine, and put it on the table aside.
Seeing Miss Shengjun's bare feet, her glistening toes curled together due to certain emotions, like sweet glutinous rice balls soaked in a white porcelain soup bowl, she took a hot towel and wiped the unstained book Chenchen's little feet helped her put on her shoes.
"Conception...it is said that you can't drink alcohol for the first three months of pregnancy. I was drinking, but I didn't feel like it today." Miss Shengjun raised her head slightly and looked coldly at the painted beam above her head.
"The fruit wine is very light and mainly sweet. As long as you are not drunk, it will not affect the fetus." Chong Hua Mei changed his words with another smile.
Miss Shengjun seemed to be drunk even on fruit wine, with a blush on her face:
"I... this is really nonsense. I just haven't seen him for a long time and I just want to catch up with him. If I need to be pregnant, what is the use of Rong Baobao as a queen?"
Chong Huamei looked at Miss Shengjun's clothes and makeup carefully, as if looking at a daughter who was about to get married, and was very satisfied.
Then she said gently: "What the Queen Mother means is that as long as one of you and the Queen gets pregnant, it will be fine. Two people have a greater chance than one person."
"Hmph! Tell me, has there ever been a place more ridiculous than the royal family of Xin Qin throughout the ages?"
Miss Shengjun raised her collar angrily, her chest felt heavy, and when her breathing became short of breath, her chest felt like she couldn't hold it in her chest.
"Since you are the royal family, no matter how ridiculous it is, it is possible." Chong Hua Mei did not take it seriously. She has been in the royal family for more than thirty years and knows too many strange things.
What's more, if you pick up a history book and look through it at random, you will know that there are royal families in the past dynasties that only people can't imagine, and nothing that would not happen here.
The most interesting thing is the reaction of ordinary people, who always say that this and that thing is impossible. After it happens, they are briefly surprised, and then they have the understanding that there will be no change in their lumpy heads. The next time you face the same situation, you will again despise or sneer, "How is that possible?"
Miss Shengjun opened her mouth slightly, her moist red lips looked like the camellia buds blooming outside the window. Thinking about the situation of herself and Baobao Rong, she had nothing to say.
"The Imperial Physician Chen said back then that Prince Langya's physique is very special, and it is much more difficult than ordinary people to leave his bloodline. This requires the Queen and Your Majesty—oh, no, it requires the Queen and Miss Shengjun Duoduo. Just work hard.”
Chong Huamei knelt down and adjusted Miss Shengjun's skirt again.
Even though Miss Shengjun would mess up her skirt again with just the slightest movement, she had been serving her since she was a child. Zhonghuamei was always meticulous, wishing that every hair of Miss Shengjun could be caressed and warmed.
"Baby Rong is really tired. He has nothing to do all day long. Why don't he go to play in Jihejingzhaojian Temple again?"
Miss Shengjun said very boredly, but her voice gradually became a little shy: "This forces me to come and see the situation in person... Well, I have to see what he looks like and what changes he has made."
"I just took a look through the crack in the window. The prince is extremely handsome. He is worthy of being chosen from a young age to become the emperor's father in the future." Zhong Hua's charming eyes shone with exclamation, and he was almost sighing.
She is senior, an elder, and has a calm and quiet nature. She is not like ordinary women who jump for joy when seeing such a person, like the birds playing on the flower branches in spring.
"How did you know it was him?"
"Didn't Miss Shengjun also see the portrait?"
"Oh, Rong Baobao is really ridiculous. She insists on giving Qin Shou'an a big belly... You said that she hasn't met Qin Shou'an for a long time. Is it really because he doesn't have a big belly?" Miss Shengjun said in disbelief.
"How can that be possible? The Queen Mother did not go to Jijijingzhaojian Temple voluntarily. The Queen Mother wanted to take her with her, and she had no choice."
Chong Huamei couldn't help but laugh when she recalled the scene when the Queen Mother personally dragged the struggling baby Rong into the carriage.
"At this time, is it possible that the Queen Mother took away Baby Rong on purpose? Maybe the Queen Mother just wanted to... let me try it first?"
After saying that, the remaining flush on Miss Shengjun's face seemed to have risen and spread again.
"I don't dare to speculate on the Queen Mother's wishes." The Queen Mother is very young, but in fact, she has been following Zhong Huamei for many years, and she doesn't dare to say that she knows the Queen Mother's thoughts well... I just feel that the Queen Mother feels more and more mysterious to people. Unpredictable.
"Hey... If you want me to try it first... Just try it. There is nothing you can do about it. After all, everyone is getting older. Seeing that the Queen and His Majesty have no heirs and refuse to accept concubines, it will cause too many problems. Criticism." Miss Shengjun said reluctantly.
Zhong Huamei nodded in agreement, of course she was just forced. Could it be that Miss Shengjun had reached the age where she longed for the love between her children, which made her want to try out the feeling of having sex between a man and a woman?
"Qin Shou'an is also a fool. When I was young, Baobao Rong and I shared identities. One day Baobao Rong was playing with him, and the other day I came out to look for him. He never realized that we were two people."
Miss Shengjun couldn't help but smile when she thought about it. It was obvious that Baby Rong was a deadbeat and only liked listening to stories and sleeping on his belly, but she was much more lively.
"The girl and the Queen have a physique that allows them to communicate with each other. As soon as they meet, they can know what each other has gone through when they were separated. With such a physique, no matter how talented the prince is, he will not be able to imagine what happened. It’s two people.”
Chong Hua Mei shook his head gently. This kind of physique actually has endless uses, and is also the basis for making today's plan - Miss Shengjun is pregnant, and her belly is getting bigger and bigger, she will become the empress, and when the time comes, Baby Rong, Naturally, he put on the dragon robe and sat on the dragon chair.
"Hey... Anyway, I just want to see him today. We can talk about other things later." Miss Shengjun raised her chin slightly, pointed at the door curtain with a stern face and gave instructions.
Chong Hua Mei took the order and went.
The atmosphere in the courtyard is still lively. Some people have understood that Miss Shengjun will only be interested in Prince Langya. There are also some pretentious people who think that they have no chance. Some people even think that during the tea party, they should take the opportunity to show that they are also very good. OK
After all, this is the East Courtyard of Jiaofang. Normally, it only entertains high-ranking officials and dignitaries. Today, however, it is more eclectic. Princes, dignitaries, heroes, talented merchants and merchants all gather together. Many people are entering this East Courtyard for the first time. The world will never leave easily.
Qin Shou'an was already a little impatient. At this time, he saw the maids opening the door curtain and a graceful figure walking behind the heavy screen. Everyone could not help but look around in silence.
The woman who came out had a plump figure and a mature and moist smell, like a fruit wetted by rain. The fragrance was overflowing but not so strong that it was intoxicating. Instead, it felt fresh and elegant.
She was still covered with a veil, revealing only a pair of looking and graceful eyes.
After Zhong Hua Mei bowed slightly to greet him, he walked up to Qin Shou'an and said, "Your Majesty, Miss Shengjun invites you."
Everyone was in an uproar. Is it so direct?
Everyone knows that when Prince Langya comes, the chance of Miss Shengjun choosing someone else is slim, but how can anyone pretend like this without even pretending?
Qin Shou'an and Fang Zhishan looked at each other, both wondering why this girl Shengjun didn't seem to be seeking fame and fame. She didn't even bother with pretentiousness.
We all know that everyone has the same desire in their hearts. Chasing fame and fortune is the true intention, but you always have to act fair and noble in order to gain a good reputation.
What is the difference between this direct invitation to Prince Langya as a guest and those girls from the West Courtyard who can sleep with him for money?
Obviously in everyone's mind, Miss Shengjun is like a noble, reserved and elegant fairy, but she wants to tell you that you are wrong and I can't stand it.
"Do you have an invitation?" Seeing everyone talking about it, some people seemed to be angry, so Zhong Huamei asked again.
The sound is not loud, but it has a unique charm, melodious and echoing in everyone's ears.
"ah?"
"Brother, do you have an invitation?"
"No, where is Brother Kun?"
"I've never heard of asking for an invitation..."
Everyone was talking about it, and Zhong Huamei asked again, "Miss Shengjun lowered the curtain to see the guests. You all came uninvited. Excuse me, are you still a guest if you come uninvited?"
"Everyone has come here uninvited. We have served you with drinks in the small courtyard as a courtesy to the landlord." Zhong Huamei continued, "Miss Shengjun has already met you all behind the curtain. She especially likes her childhood friend Prince Langya. , I want to invite him in for a chat, what’s the problem?”
The words seemed to be strong and reasonable, and people didn't know how to refute them. However, Li Bai Su Xin, who was at the peak of the eighth grade, raised the long knife in his hand and jumped out.
Behind the heavy door curtains behind Chong Huamei was Miss Shengjun. When she saw someone leaping towards her with a knife, she subconsciously raised her hand to take off the doorpost. Her figure rose into the sky, and the candlelight in the courtyard swayed, facing Li Baisu. Xin is like a god descending to earth, striking through with a sudden blow.
"The general name of a class of plants, corresponding to the concept of woody plants!" Li Bai and Su Xin were surprised.
He originally just wanted to jump out and express his dissatisfaction and go through the motions to show that he was not a hero of the world.
Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be like the Longyin Guard who would immediately burst into rage upon seeing the assassin. He couldn't help but blurt out, cursed loudly, and quickly drew his sword to resist.
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All kinds of requests, all kinds of begging, Xia Hua got a disease that would kill her if she didn't have a monthly ticket.
Levitation Anal Assistant: Remember to do a few sets of movements every day.
