Chapter 153: All bets

If An Si's fall from grace is just a concubine in the palace entering the cold palace, then it is a big mistake.
The sequelae caused by this incident are by no means so simple.
Although An Shucheng received Yan Zheng's belongings, he still drove Zhao Jingmei out, and the in-law relationship with the Zhao family was over.
Taiwei Zhao is also helpless for her own daughter who does not obey the woman's way, no wonder An Shucheng.
At the beginning, he also understood and pretended to be confused.After all, right and left can bring him a lot of benefits.For so many years, Yan Zheng has seen Zhao Jingmei's face, and what he has done is indeed in the past.
After driving away Zhao Jingmei, An Shucheng seemed to be ten years old overnight, and his hair was a little gray.When he came out of the house the next day, he was drunk, and the people who saw him were a little surprised.
An Shu is nearly forty years of age, but he is proud of his maintenance. He is even more exquisite in dressing, not stained or pleats, but now his hair is messy, his face is withered, and a long robe embroidered with silk and silk seems to hang on his body. It seems empty.
The poem said that Yixiao made people haggard, and it was true.
However, An Shucheng's wasting is not for love, but for power.
His two daughters were not successful one after another, which made An Shucheng even more angry, and Zhao Jingmei brought him such a big green hat, whoever could change it!
Unconsciously, he strolled into Mrs. An's courtyard.
"Master, you are here." Mrs. An was watering the flowers in the yard, holding a watering can in her hand, and when she turned around, she ran into An Shucheng, shocked.
This is the first time An Shucheng has come since she returned home.
An Shucheng was depressed, and when he saw Mrs. An, he frowned immediately!
He is already alive and dead, this woman is still in the mood to water the flowers!
"Bitch!"
With a crisp sound, Mrs. Ann was caught off guard and fell to the ground, her face was immediately red, and five finger prints were swollen on her face.
"Master, me?"
An Shu was prejudiced by Mrs. An's aggrieved appearance, and became even more angry, and rushed up to punch him, as if it was this woman who harmed him!
"Master, ma'am! Master, don't fight!" Mrs. An's personal maid walked in from the outside with a basin of water. Seeing this scene, she hurriedly threw the basin and rushed up.
The little maid shielded Mrs. Ann with her body.
An Shucheng was in a rage, and seeing the little maid's behavior became even more irritating, he started with more force.
"Bitch! Bitch! You are the who caused trouble!"
After a lot of effort, An Shucheng was tired from the fight, and stopped panting: "From today, you are not allowed to take a step out of this courtyard."
After speaking, An Shucheng turned and left, changed his clothes and went straight to the palace.
The old emperor had just entered the court when he saw An Shucheng walk in with a solemn expression, his expression was a bit wrong.
"Long live my emperor, the minister has something to play." An Shucheng pulled up his robe and knelt down, holding a memorial with both hands high.
Wadezhu immediately took it up and handed it to the old emperor.
"Are you going to divorce your wife?" The old emperor was surprised. Although yesterday he heard that An Shucheng had divorced Prince Zhao's daughter, he thought that it might have something to do with Concubine Lan, so he didn't ask more.
However, Madam Ann's mother's home was General Wei's mansion. The old general had many students in the court. The two families have been diligent for many years and have exchanges with each other. This paper break is not only his own arms, but also each other's.
An Shucheng touched his head to the floor, and said in pain: "It is not the fault of raising a godfather. The minister gave birth to two daughters, neither of which is a weapon. It is even more impaired. The minister wants to go to Baoguo Temple to become a monk, and I hope my emperor approves!"
After speaking, he lowered his body and bowed down.
The old emperor gently placed the memorial on the dragon case, his expression indifferent, no one could guess what the old man was thinking.
An Shucheng knelt down and did not speak.
The atmosphere is a bit subtle. Weidezhu has been serving the old emperor for a long time. Looking at it this way, he knows that he can't come forward to disturb him, and he stands quietly by the side.
After a long time, An Shucheng only felt that his knees were numb, and he felt relieved when he heard the old emperor say a word.
When An Shucheng was gone, the old emperor slapped the table with a heavy slap, and cursed: "Fox!"
Wei Dezhu was startled and said softly, "Didn't Mr. An plead guilty?"
"Bah! If he wants to confess his guilt, he won't be a divorced wife or a monk. He is forcing me!" The old emperor was angry and helpless, but waved his hand, "Go get Xiao...oh, the prince please come."
The old emperor subconsciously wanted to talk about King Xiao, but he suddenly changed his mouth to become a prince without knowing why. He himself didn't understand a bit, but he had already said his words.
Wadezhu agreed and walked out immediately.
Bei Mingxian's position is now unstable, and he is particularly concerned about any will of the old emperor. Upon hearing the call, he hurried over.
"Children see the father and the emperor."
The old emperor looked at Bei Mingxian condescendingly, and he seemed to be very contradictory. On the one hand, he felt that this son had no desire to go up and down. On the other hand, another voice kept saying to himself that this was his most beloved son. He is the prince who will inherit his throne in the future.
This kind of inexplicable feeling annoyed the old emperor, but after all, blood was thicker than water, and Bei Mingxian's flesh-and-blood relationship with him was unchangeable.
"How is the investigation of An's daughter rebellious and absconding?"
"Still investigating." When it came to this, Bei Mingxian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He really didn't want An Xia to die subconsciously. According to Rong De's news, An Xia was in the hands of Concubine Yan.
In order to weigh it, he also had to endure, thinking that An Xia was at least alive. As for the suffering of flesh and blood, Bei Mingxian didn't even think about it.
The old emperor waved his hand: "The investigation will continue, but the East Palace must not be without the prince. The daughter of the Yan family, Yan Suyue, is gentle and courteous, and the marriage must be arranged early."
"Yes." Bei Mingxian hurriedly responded. Even if he marries Yan Suyue in the future, he will not be afraid of falling out with Concubine Yan.
As for Yan Zheng, both of them are his daughters anyway. They can't favor one another. What's more, at that time Yan Suyue was married to the Ming media. As long as he was not stupid, he would know how to stand in line!
For this marriage, Bei Mingxian is full of expectations!
People who think like him, and the queen!
Since being disrupted by Concubine Yan Gui that day, the old emperor seems to have been fascinated by Concubine Yan's vixen, and he will not go to his palace anymore, although he can still meet him by sending some food.
But if the medicinal effect is not enough, who knows when the old emperor will pass the throne to the prince!
The queen was so anxious that she hated Concubine Yan to death!
So she wanted Bei Mingxian to marry Yan Suyue, just to anger Concubine Yan, on the other hand, to win the help of Yan's family. At that time, even if Concubine Yan interfered, there was no way!
An Xia leaned Erlang's legs, watching Concubine Yan's practice of peach blossom water letter over and over again, couldn't help but smile: "You put all your bets on the old emperor?"
"There are still eleven princes in this palace." Concubine Yan raised her head, with a slender white neck like a goddess, her tone lingering and imposing.
A woman who has been at the top for a long time naturally has an aura that makes people admire.
However, in An Xia's eyes, Concubine Yan looked more like a big hen, well, a big hen protecting the nest.
Since knowing that the prince is going to marry his younger sister, Concubine Yan seems to be different.
"Are you not going to be a queen?" An Xia asked softly, feeling a little pity for this woman, but looking at Concubine Yan's current appearance, she recognized her a bit.
It is better to put your hopes on others than to work hard to be practical.
"Queen? What's so good about that? The current queen is deliberately trying to make her son an emperor. How much effort has been spent, but what is the result? If you endure yourself to be a queen, how can you be a queen mother? "After that, Concubine Yan Guimei smiled evilly and waved to Grandma Lan: "Go and fetch the work of the Eleventh Prince. I want to see it."
Concubine Yan Gui has changed, really.
Will the eleventh princes also fight for reserve?
An Xia narrowed her eyes and thought about it. Now that the Yan family has a daughter married into the East Palace, then the help to Yan Guifei will be reduced in the future. After all, Bei Mingxian's chances of winning are too great.
But why does Yan Guifei argue? Relying on a pot of peach blossom water letter?
The biological mother of the eleventh prince died a long time ago, and she had no influence, otherwise she would have been adopted long ago. For example, the second prince did not have a biological mother, but because the grandpa’s position in the court was supernatural, it was always a low-key enjoyment. With the treatment of the prince, it is more comfortable.
North Ming Qi...
Suddenly, An Xia had clothes in her mind, and she felt that she had to go to see the second prince.
In a world of great competition, anyone can become an opponent.
Although she knew that Bei Mingxiao had no intention of imperial power, she also needed to understand the overall situation if she did not become cannon fodder in this battle for reserves.
At this time, An Xia suddenly felt that she knew very little information, and only paid attention to the few people in front of her, and she couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
At night, An Xia let people inform Mo Yuan, and smoothly got out of the palace.
Stepping out of the palace gate, there is a feeling of leaving the cage immediately, that kind of relaxation is very comfortable.
When Mo Yuan saw An Xia, he felt relieved after a long time.
"Go to the Xiao Palace?" Mo Yuan asked.
An Xia shook her head, "Don't tell him, let's go to Tianxianglou."
After speaking, a voice rang from the dark, "What are you doing again?"
It's Bei Mingxiao's voice!
The front foot also said not to tell him, the master of the back foot appeared, An Xia glared at Mo Yuan, and Mo Yuan could only reply with a helpless smile.
After all, Bei Mingxiao really missed An Xia all the time, and Bei Mingxiao knew when he received the notice.
An Xia turned her head in embarrassment, and chuckled: "It's getting a bit late, I'm afraid it will disturb your sleep."
"Isn't afraid to disturb him?" Bei Mingxiao pointed towards Mo Yuan.
This jealousy, the whole of Kyoto wants to be filled with a sour breath.
Mo Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and hurriedly walked out of the carriage.
He didn't want to be the cannon fodder of King Xiao.
An Xia: "..."
"Why don't you speak, is it a guilty conscience?" Bei Mingxiao hummed, his face was unhappy, and his forehead was written in capitals, come to coax him!
An Xia: "..."
"The palace is so dangerous, don't go." Bei Mingxiao rolled his eyes, walked to An Xia, and grabbed An Xia's hand.
"No." An Xia shook his head: ‘Now is the critical moment. The Queen’s mother and her son may have drugged the old emperor. Although I have already expelled a part of it, I don’t know what the poison they have given me? So it can't be completely relieved, and Yan Guifei seems to have new help. The situation is too complicated, and it won't be too complicated if you don't enter the tiger's den. "
Bei Mingxiao shook his head and sternly said: "What does it have to do with you! I will protect the safety of the emperor. The power of the army has been controlled by me. The prince wants to rebel, and he can't resist without anyone. Can't you just be outside?"</p>