Chapter 1573: Murong Hua

Grandpa Lian suddenly said anxiously: "The emperor, if this is the case, the palace will probably be restless again."
Emperor Yun's expression was also quite solemn. He didn't say anything for a while, and he paused and said in a deep voice, "Did Muronghua just get out of the game because he succeeded in the promotion, or was he already promoted?"
After listening to what he said, Lian's father-in-law suddenly thought, "The emperor, otherwise I will find someone to try?"
"You don't need to try it anymore. If this is the case, it will be more frightening. What's more, Situ Xiao has returned to the imperial city back then, and he must be more careful." Emperor Yun lightly moved his hand, and then said again: "Don't care about her, whether she wants to do it. I will know everything tomorrow."
"Yes!" Lian's father-in-law replied quickly.
The Yanhua Palace in the harem is magnificent, and any items placed are luxury items.
In the outer hall of the sleeping hall at this moment, a graceful and luxurious woman is lying on her side and sitting on the couch, with delicate makeup. She seems to be in her early thirties, with slightly closed eyes and a slightly tired face, she should be a little tired. The court lady beside her bowed her head and silenced her voice, not daring to make a sound.
A little outside hurriedly came in and saw the woman kneeling down and bowing, "The slave knocked to see Empress Hua."
This woman is Concubine Hua, Murong Qian's eldest daughter, and Yun Zhao's mother Murong Hua.
Muronghua frowned and opened his eyes slowly, but the light in his eyes was sharp and undiminished, and his voice was slightly lazy and said, "Is the second prince here?"
The little immediately replied: "Return to the empress, the second prince is here."
"Well, you go down!" Murong Hua raised his hand lightly, and the two court ladies next to him immediately stepped forward and helped her sit up while helping her tidy up her clothes.
It just so happened that a handsome young man walked in from the back of the hall with joy on his face and walked in quickly.
"My son, I have seen my concubine." Yun Zhao saluted immediately.
When Murong Hua saw his son, there was also a touch of gentleness on his quiet face. He glanced at it first, then nodded lightly.
"Well, no ceremony, sit down!" motioned to the empty seat on the other side of her seat.
"Xie mother concubine." Yun Zhao walked a few steps, and was most afraid to sit down.
Muronghua looked at him carefully, and said softly, "Zhao'er, you have lost weight."
Yun Zhao couldn't help but smiled, and immediately replied: "Mother concubine, if you can always be with your son, your son would definitely not look like this."
Muronghua raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "In that case, Zhaoer blames the mother and concubine for not being with you?"
Yun Zhao hurriedly waved his hand, with a hint of eagerness in his tone, "No, Erchen didn't mean to blame the mother concubine, but Erchen hopes that the mother concubine can stay with him and don't leave again."
Hearing this, Murong Hua's face was also a little sad, and then he said: "Zhao'er, it's not that the mother and concubine don't want to be here, it's your father who can't tolerate the mother...
Yun Zhao's face suddenly sank, and he immediately said: "What the is going to be the father? You weren't what you did, so why should he blame you? Besides, now that all these years have passed, that woman has long since turned into a bone. Now, thinking about what she will do!"
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. For more than ten years, he hadn't felt the love he should have from his father. It was just a routine, without the feeling of father and son. And whenever he saw that the same father was very good to Yun Haochen, it was false not to be jealous.
Muronghua knew what he was thinking, and quickly grabbed his hand, patted twice, and then said: "Zhao'er, why are you still so impulsive, remember what the concubine mother told you before?"