Chapter 139: Is the queen

The streets were full of sea-catching documents, An Xia changed her costume and entered the Guardian Hall one after another with Bei Mingxiao.
Mo Yuan was stunned when he saw An Xia Shi, and then smiled, stiffly: "It's been a long time, you are okay."
Of course he could see the flair between An Xia and Bei Mingxiao.
When asked, some are not good.
Although his attitude towards An Xia has never been considered enthusiastic, he must have been the first to stand up when something happened to An Xia.
It just can't show it.
"Can you please..." An Xia was not polite and sat down directly.
The friendship between her and Mo Yuan was very delicate. She saved Mo Yuan and Mo Yuan also saved her.
It's not even a feeling.
"What are your plans now? It can't be that way."
Bei Mingxiao just smiled, did not speak, sitting beside An Xia, his eyes never left, and Mo Yuan couldn't help but look a little bit savory.
"An Si is actually named Lan Fei, some people will definitely not be able to help it." An Xia's lips twitched, a little gloating.
Mo Yuan had also heard about it, and nodded: "The prince is in unstable power now, and there is an urgent need for someone to stand in front of the court, but the power of the Yan family should not be underestimated."
"It's just that the Yan family is too greedy." An Xia shook her head slowly.
Thinking of Yan Guifei actually betting on Jiangshan with her, what kind of hole cards made her so courageous, even now An Xia hasn't figured it out.
"This is not important, the prince has nowhere to go now, and only has to conspire with the Yan family." Bei Mingxiao said.
An Xia smiled: "As far as I know, in addition to the support of the civilian officials, there is also the support of the military commander to prepare for the throne smoothly. Now the prince's ideas are all on the civilian official's body. Is there no movement from the military commander? "
"This..." Mo Yuan hesitated.
Although he was sealed to protect the country, he also controlled part of the military power, but the important tasks of the capital army Tsuji were not only under his control, there were other forces.
Both the Wei family and the Zhou family have military power, but the troops under their control were all at the beginning of the war. Now in peacetime, part of the military power in the capital is in Mo Yuan.
There is also a part of the Imperial Forest Army's power, but it is under the control of General Cheng Da.
"Cheng Da?" An Xia's eyes widened, and a name suddenly popped out of her mind.
Mo Yuan nodded: "Yes, it's him, why? Do you know him?"
An Xia shook her head and smiled bitterly: "It seems that we are all wrong. The prince is not without the support of the generals."
"Has Cheng Da already defected to the East Palace?" Bei Mingxiao reacted first.
Mo Yuan frowned: "Cheng Da was pulled by the emperor."
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and An Xia nodded: "I used to see a man coming in and out of the East Palace not very often, but I also bumped into it twice. The prince called him Cheng Da, tall and tall. , With a beard on his face, and a strong body like a bear."
"Yes, it's Cheng Da." Mo Yuan said affirmatively.
The expressions of the three people became uniform and subtle, and then laughed.
"The prince is seeking his own death. It seems that this is our chance to comeback." Bei Ming said with a small smile.
Anxia interface: "As long as the layout is right, neither the queen mother nor the son can run away."
Mo Yuan was cold-tempered, watching Bei Mingxiao and An Xia talking, he just smiled quietly.
When the will of the canonization of Concubine Lan was passed on to Anfu, An Shucheng was taken aback, and then was overjoyed. The old emperor accepted An Si, and the difficulty of their settlement was over.
It's just that Zhao Jingmei was very unhappy, she was calculated by An Xia, and she could no longer vent her anger with Mrs. An, she still had to serve her with delicious food, and now her only daughter was going to serve a bad old man who was half of her body.
What about the emperor?
He may die one day, and An Si Wu has no children and can only spend the rest of his life in the cold palace.
Although she is cruel, but she loves her own flesh and blood very much. Seeing An Shucheng's elation, she dare not express her dissatisfaction. She can only laugh carefully with her, but she is thinking about Ansi's future. Way out.
"Master, Si'er made a sigh of contention for you." Zhao Jingmei sat halfway in An Shucheng's, with a pair of small fists gently knocking on An Shucheng's shoulder.
"Yes, I knew it was such a result. I really shouldn't have let that wicked girl enter the palace." At this point, An Shucheng glared at Zhao Jingmei: "And you, why did you let that move back? Called the maid to serve?"
Zhao Jingmei looked embarrassed. She didn't dare to say that she was forced by An Xia. In order to relieve An Shucheng's anger, she hurriedly laughed and said, "Master, how do you say Madam is also the general's daughter. Even if you hate her, you should give it to Wei Lao." The general is a bit thin. It's not because the situation was not good some time ago. People in the DPRK are worried that someone in the DPRK will be unfavorable to the master and treat his wife a little. Maybe the Wei family can also love the house and Uzbekistan to help the master."
"Humph." After hearing this, An Shucheng just snorted and said nothing, and had to admit that Zhao Jingmei was right.
A pair of big hands lightly patted behind Zhao Jingmei, "You will please me, you are much better than that wood."
"Master..." Zhao Jingmei stretched out the ending, and exclaimed coquettishly. Her charming face was rosy and a little drunk, making people look like they couldn't help moving their index fingers.
When An Shucheng moved, he turned Zhao Jingmei's body over and got up.
Early the next morning, Zhao Jingmei changed her clothes and hurried into the palace.
She is now the mother of Concubine Lan, with the brand of wearing palace sent by An Si, so she can go in naturally.
"Mother, you are here." An Si endured tears for a few days. After seeing Zhao Jingmei, he kept falling down, her whole being nestled in Zhao Jingmei's arms and refused to get up.
Although before entering the palace, he explained that she was given to the old emperor, but An Si was not reconciled. She had already hooked the prince, but she didn't want to be directly by the old emperor...
Thinking of the humiliation that night, An Si felt that life was better than death.
Great years, it was ruined.
Zhao Jingmei patted An Si's back while wiping her tears. She felt the same for An Si's pain, and even doubled, "Sister Si, don't cry, don't be sad, mother will help you."
One sentence pulled An Si's mind back, raised his head and asked, "Mother, do you have a way?"
The people in the palace were sent out by Zhao Jingmei as a reward for silver. The mother and daughter sat on the head of the bed together and said this quietly.
An Si opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe it: "Mother, you actually want me to hook up the prince?"
Zhao Jingmei grabbed An Si for fear that it was too loud to attract other people's attention: "Hush! Be quiet."
"Mother, I am now Concubine Lan, how can I hook up with the prince? What's more, I have never seen the prince since then." An Si's expression was grievous.
She didn't want to be a princess at all!
"Stupid daughter, if you want to see the prince, are you afraid that there is nothing you can do? Yan Guifei is young and beautiful, do you think she is willing to serve the old emperor? It's just that there is no way." Zhao Jingmei snorted coldly.
Everyone is a woman, so it's not hard to guess that little thought.
"What do you mean by that mother?" An Si asked, her eyes blinking, as if she had a new life.
Zhao Jingmei looked around and slowly said: "Be pregnant with the prince's flesh and blood, then he will have to take care of you. As long as the prince becomes the emperor, then you are the queen!"
Empress... Hearing this name, An Si's eyes lighted.
"But mother..." An Si wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhao Jingmei: "It's nothing, but you pretend to be a little pitiful in front of the prince, and a little more charming. With your beauty, the prince can't run away."
Looking at An Si's face, Zhao Jingmei was full of confidence!
"Yeah." An Si lowered her head with a shy look.
After Zhao Jingmei left the palace, An Si's whole person became happy. Before, she felt that she was finished like this, and serving the emperor was just to live, but now she has guidance and she immediately becomes active.
We greeted the maid, prepared some cakes, and went to see the old emperor.
She doesn’t know where the prince is, but she knows that the prince is going to meet the emperor every day. As long as she sits and waits, she’s afraid that she won’t see the prince.

To say that An Si's luck is really good, when he first walked to Longwei Road, he actually walked with Bei Mingxian.
One to the left and the other to the right, as if two staggered straight lines, but parallel enough to look at each other.
It stands to reason that Bei Mingxian wanted to salute An Si, after all, An Si is now the emperor's woman, and has a canonization and grade.
But An Si did not hesitate, and took the lead in giving a Wan Fu gift: "Prince..."
The ruddy lips moved slightly, and there was no sound, but Bei Mingxian could tell the meaning from the shape of his mouth. It was a familiar name: Brother Xian.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel a pain.
Bei Mingxian subconsciously went to help An Si, but unexpectedly, An Si missed it, and Bei Mingxian's hand fell free.
"Is the prince going back to the palace?"
"Ok."
An Si bit her red lips, he stopped talking, and finally said, "The red plum blossoms in the imperial garden are excellent."
After speaking, he hurriedly left.
Bei Mingxian was left alone, looking at An Si's back playfully.
interesting.
It seems that An Si is not reconciled to becoming the Lan Fei. What she means today is completely an olive branch to herself.
Father, father, now you can see that the third child is full of civil and martial arts, do you just treat your son as a fool?
Hahaha, look at your women, they don't love you at all, but I love one or two!
Thinking of the excitement, Bei Mingxian couldn't help but laugh, and the people around were confused. He didn't know what was so happy that the prince was so happy.
An Si and Bei Mingxian had already caught up with each other, and after sending food to the old emperor, they no longer had any thoughts to accompany them to review the memorials. A heart had already flown to the imperial garden.
"I love concubine, do you have something on your mind today?" The old emperor squinted his eyes, and he could see that An Si was restless.
An Si was shocked and nervously said: "My concubine's mother entered the palace today, and I missed it after a long time. Seeing my mother added a few lines of hair, I was really sad..."
Hearing this answer, the old emperor put down the memorial. He was much bigger than Ansi. He was also a father and an emperor. He was very moved by Ansi's filial piety and waved his hand: "Lao Fei is filial piety, canonize his mother as a first-class fate lady."
"Ah, no." An Si shook his head quickly: "My mother is just a side room..."