No one expected that Emperor Xihe would establish the crown prince just like this.
Queen Xu and Yan Xianzhi were caught off guard when they were killed, and Queen Xu went directly to Emperor Xihe. She did not accept such a decision.
However, Xihedi didn't want to see her and asked the eunuch to block her from the door.
Yan Fuguang was established as the prince, and the festive atmosphere in the palace was comparable to the Chinese New Year. Ning Huayue immediately ordered the kitchen to prepare a family banquet.
Her joy can be seen by anyone with eyes. There is a smile on her skinny cheeks, and she leans on the bed and directs everyone: "Your Majesty, it's a great day for you, go back and dress up brightly, and come back in the evening."
Lu Qing and others retreated after hearing this.
After arriving at his own site, he closed the door and Mandong jumped up and down excitedly: "The emperor has really made the prince the crown prince! Then you will be the crown prince's concubine from now on!"
Mandong was really happy. She had been with Luqing since she was a concubine. She never thought that her master would one day become the crown prince's concubine.
Ji Qin smiled and patted her gently: "Keep your voice down, don't be too arrogant."
Mandong covered her mouth and kept laughing, which made Lu Qing feel better as well.
"All of us at Jinjiyuan, let's take a look at the three-month rule. Everyone should be more careful in what they say and do in the future. Ji Qin and Man Dong will keep an eye on it for me."
"yes!"
The night falls, the moonlight is holy.
At the family dinner, Yan Fuguang drank a few drinks, and Ning Huayue reluctantly got up and sat for a while before going back to rest.
Chen Qingzi spoke very little in front of Yan Fuguang, and Lu Qing was not a talkative either. The two of them did not speak, and the atmosphere was quite deserted.
"That's it for today, let's break up." Yan Fuguang said, putting down his wine glass.
Lu Qing was not a good drinker, so she felt her cheeks were getting hot as Qu Dong'er led her to drink a few drinks.
Now that everyone in the backyard has heard about Wangchenyou, Yan Fuguang will not hide his preference for Lu Qing.
There were many pairs of eyes behind him. He held Lu Qing's hand tightly, and they walked side by side to Jinxiyuan.
Qiao Siyu's eyes were dull, and she did not forget to mock Chen Qingzi: "I don't know, I thought she was the only one in the whole palace."
Chen Qingzi's condition has not been good recently. She glanced at Qiao Siyu with cold eyes: "What can you do if you are jealous? If you have the ability, go and ask Concubine Wei to give up the prince to you."
Chunyu knew that she was in a bad mood and quickly helped Chen Qingzi to leave Yihongyuan.
Qiao Siyu was so angry that she drank a few more drinks.
The prince is becoming more and more capable and promising, but it is a pity that these women have nothing to do with them. They can neither gain his favor nor give birth to his children. Such women cannot show any value and are worse than the servants in the mansion. people.
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Ji Qin brought two bowls of hangover soup. Lu Qing held the bowl and drank slowly in small sips.
After Yan Fuguang finished the drink, he fixed his eyes on Lu Qing, suddenly chuckled, and pinched her cheek.
"Why did you drink too much?"
Her eyes lit up: "Of course I'm happy for you."
The former prince's virtue was not worthy of his place. If Dayan's future was entrusted to such a dissolute person, as an ordinary citizen, she would sincerely distrust him.
No one is more suitable to shoulder the heavy responsibility than Yan Fuguang.
Lu Qing lay on the table, took Yan Fuguang's finger, held it in his hand and shook it: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, but in this case, the greater the pressure you will have to bear."
After saying that, she frowned, feeling that she had said something wrong: "In this case, being a prince doesn't seem to be a completely good thing..."
I drank a little too much and said something I shouldn’t have said.
Yan Fuguang pinched her lips, smiled and tapped the tip of her nose: "You can't say this casually."
Lu Qing's reaction was half a beat too slow: "Oh."
"Forget it, you're drunk." Yan Fuguang gave up the idea of educating Lu Qing and took her to the clean room to take a bath.
"You just need to remember that no matter who I am, you are the one I care about."
When Lu Qing woke up the next day, Yan Fuguang was nowhere to be seen, and her head still hurt.
Ji Qin lifted the bed curtain and helped the confused Lu Qing up: "You drank too much, and the hangover soup doesn't even work anymore."
"Where is the prince?"
"He's gone to court."
It was unusual for Lu Qing to be confused, so Ji Qin looked at her a few more times and helped her get dressed and wash up.
After breakfast, Luqing was still lazy. Mandong brought Brother Yu and Brother Jiu to play with her on the couch.
Seeing that Lu Qing might not be in a good mood, Brother Yu hugged his mother's arm lovingly, like a warm little cotton-padded jacket: "Smile! Smile!"
Lu Qing cooperated by twitching the corners of her mouth, pinching her son's cute little ears and rubbing them, "Mom, you're fine, go play with your brother!"
Brother Yu observed for a while, raised his hand and touched Lu Qing's face a few times to make sure she was not crying. Then he turned around and staggered to Brother Jiu's side, and hugged his grumpy face from behind. younger brother.
"Ah!" Brother Yu was almost overpowered. Brother Jiu resisted dissatisfiedly, twisting his fleshy body and trying to throw his clingy brother off his back.
Brother Yu took advantage of the situation and lay down to the side. Just a second before Brother Jiu glared at him, he put on a harmless smile.
Just like that, Brother Jiu put down his little fist that was raised high and snorted heavily.
Lu Qing silently gave Brother Yu a thumbs up, and then quietly observed the two brothers playing around.
Brother Jiu was lying lazily, with his strong little feet on Brother Yu's legs, instructing Brother Yu to hand the cloth tiger to him.
Brother Yu picked up the cloth tiger and said loudly: "Here!"
Brother Jiu played with it for a few times in his hand. He thought it was boring, so he threw it on Brother Yu.
Lu Qing did not expect that the war would start so easily.
Brother Yu dropped what he was holding with both hands and pounced on Brother Jiu, pressing Brother Jiu firmly down. He opened his small mouth and kissed the stinky-faced brother wetly on his face.
He couldn't beat Brother Jiu, but he knew what Brother Jiu hated most.
As expected, kisses stimulate Brother Ninth more than fists. Brother Ninth didn't bother to fight back. He pushed Brother Yu away in disgust, buried his fair and tender face on the soft pillow beside the couch and rubbed it hard.
It wasn't until his face turned red that he turned around to settle the score with Brother Yu.
The smart Brother Yu had already hid in his mother's arms. He opened his eyes innocently and looked at his younger brother approaching with a frown on his face in amusement.
The fleshy fingers stretched out and pointed at the deserter in my mother's arms: "You! Bad!"
Brother Yu snorted twice and continued to hide in Lu Qing's arms, not forgetting to accuse Lu Qing to look at her youngest son's impolite pointing behavior.
Lu Qing looked at Brother Yu and then at Brother Jiu. These two monkeys stared at her, thinking that she was Bao Qingtian who was specially assigned to solve cases for them.
"You should deal with it yourself. You are now grown children. You can talk and fight, and you have the ability to deal with problems."
Lu Qing put Brother Yu aside, quickly put on her shoes, and told Mandong to watch them and not bleed, and she hid under the verandah.
It was so tiring. When Lan Geer was the only one, Lu Qing felt that everything was wonderful.
The two of them looked cute at once, but they couldn't resist it. Just looking at them, Lu Qing felt that his energy was being consumed bit by bit.
She thought of Yan Zheng'er and envied Jiang Mihe.
