Chapter 220: On the way

The emperor and De Fei discussed with each other. What the emperor meant was that the matter was small. ---End of the United States, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw))) network om
"Don't know what the concubines in the palace shouldn't know."
"Yes, the concubine knew." She said seriously; "Then the concubine's future is simple?"
"Well, after all, there is a great prince. It can't be too simple. From tomorrow on, you will take those concubines to cry."
De Fei nodded, the meaning was written down. Then he said, "The emperor and concubine were used by concubines this time, and they were also aggrieved."
"I know." The emperor said with a smile; "I will compensate well, because you are just like me, things are expedient, and I will not blame you." In front of De Fei, the emperor ordered many gifts. The pen, ink, paper and inkstones that the concubine liked gave a coral, a pretty good appearance. At first glance, it was a gem. The concubine got a reward. Naturally, it was a joy to thank you, no matter how unhappy in your heart, but the surface Shang and De Fei were reconciled.
The emperor laughed a few words, and then Princess Shu went back, and then she wanted to leave.
He didn't mean to rest with De Fei. His health is not good now, and he can't let the concubine stay in bed. Plus De Fei's older age, he hasn't hung the green card.
De Fei will still have a grudge last year, but now she is not serious. She has long been uninterested in the favor of the emperor. Jiu'er doesn't want to be emperor anymore. How hard is she? Are you free? If you pass it, you still have to be graceful at such a big age. Can you live without a man? Old face? So she will not be unhappy.
Just before the emperor was leaving, De Fei tentatively asked about his son's affairs. After all, it was very hard to plant trees outside. Can he call back as soon as possible.
The emperor smiled and said, "This Jiu'er, there is always a beginning and an end to doing things. I believe he can do a good job, as to when he will come back...Why not wait until the big wedding!"
As soon as De Fei was relieved, it would be next year. Fortunately, the emperor didn’t remember, and the people in the ceremonial department would definitely get married, and they wouldn’t be married. The groom’s official was still planting trees outside. Would you send your wife out?
The emperor naturally knew De Fei's thoughts and said with a smile: "Not only Jiuer! The prince is also next year's wedding. His body is already well, and he hasn't found a woman for so many years. I have to wait for him to reproduce his heir. 35xs you Want to get Jiu'er's son-in-law?"
"That's exactly what happened." De Fei said with a smile: "In a blink of an eye the concubine has been in the palace for many years and will be a grandma."
"Yeah, I am old too, and I am old with you."
"The emperor was in the same year, where would he grow old?" De Fei looked at the emperor seriously: "The concubine feels that you are the same as before, but the concubine's appearance is declining, and she is not worthy of the emperor anymore, and she stands with the emperor, I thought I was a generation short."
The emperor couldn't help smiling: "You! It's still as cramping as before."
De Fei smiled and smiled, as if she was still in front of her when she was in love with the emperor. It's a pity that the long-awaited grace has long broken. The belle beside the emperor didn't know how many times she had changed.
"I think winter is coming. You like plum blossoms most. It's good for us to go out for a walk together. Appreciate those plum blossoms."
"Well, thank the emperor for remembering."
"I understand your feelings." The emperor patted De Fei's shoulder and turned away.
De Fei squatted down and saluted: "Give the Emperor." The voice was exceptionally warm, as if she was reluctant, and she was moved to tears in the next second. She also felt comforted by De Fei and was very satisfied with her tenderness. After waiting for the palace, De Fei stood up and held the hand of the girl beside her: "Help me remove makeup."
The girl promised, not daring to look at De Niang's face, she was very embarrassed, but De Fei sneered, "Don't be afraid! I won't be angry with you casually, you're right. Net om"
"Yes, slave-servants don't dare."
"Go and get some flowers for me. The palace will have a good rest."
The slave-maid agreed to go quickly, walked out of the bedroom and patted her heart with her hands, relieved: "It really scared me."
De Fei smiled: "The Emperor thought he was very good to me, but I didn't know at all. I didn't like plum blossoms at all! Plum blossoms were loved by concubines, and I liked Begonia." She felt helpless and bleak, but she didn't. The way, the emperor is good to himself, can he ask too much? I am also not a concubine of the Xiang concubine, although I am dead, but I still let the emperor's soul dream. It is said that now the emperor often goes to her palace to see what she left behind.
The palace is still cleaned up, and it seems that it is not going to let anyone in.
It was the dead concubine Lin. The emperor had never been to her palace once. After all, she was still pregnant. It was pitiful. De Fei thought of herself again and did not know who was more pitiful than anyone else, forget it.
On De Fei's side, people packed up some things and sent them to his son's side, and prepared some things and quickly sent them to Li Wanrou. No matter what, let Li Wanrou go back safely. The three princes are not good birds. They must be careful. Of course, they will not be displayed on the surface. Two copies of one thing are prepared, and one for the prince. A copy of the three princes was sent away.
The death of the concubine in the imperial palace was not a big or small thing, and then gradually calmed down. The emperor did not go to the harem, and occasionally went to Song Wan'er. It can be regarded as taking care of her heirs, so there is no backwater in the palace, and no one else has any other thoughts. Everyone is waiting for the prince to return. After all, the marriage of the South Xinjiang Grand Prince next month is the most important thing.
It is said that South Xinjiang intends to send the little princess Yuwan of their country to the emperor as a concubine. And the appearance of that jade bowl is outstanding, and I don't know if I can enter the palace.
Li Wanrou has departed here for more than ten days. Although the best car was on the way, a large number of personnel escorted, only 60 miles a day, 30 am, 30 pm, rest at noon, waiting at the inn at night Dianying Zhaizhai. But after all, the journey is very tiring, and it is also very tiring. In addition, it is not anxious, so both people are tired.
Many officials along the way are eagerly entertaining, but this is the prince and the three princes of the dynasty, one is a half prince, and the other is the most advantageous heir to the throne! Who dare not pay attention to these two heavyweights? Didn't you see that both the eighth and nineth princes went to the monk and planted trees? It can be seen how powerful they are. Too many officials are constantly entangled.
The three princes didn't show anything on the face, but the prince was very troublesome. Don't let people meet, so many people looked at it, it also represented the dignity of the royal family. Meet, these people are entangled and don't say anything. Important words. Tossing and turning is just praising merits, and the people who watch it have a headache!
Li Wanrou persuaded: "You bear with it."
"How can I bear it!" The prince repudiated: "It has been applied for three times, no need, no manpower and road closures. What an abomination, what do these people do! I wish I could get rid of these with a knife!"
Li Wanrou smiled with a smile; "You are the future emperor, don't you know if there is no fish when the water is clear?" She leaned on the side of the carriage and poured a pot of tea to the prince to calm his mood: "In the future you If you are the emperor, do you only recognize the official, the official is certainly good, but some things need some clever and treacherous talents? This is also very clear to the prince? You see the three princes, they behave very well, What the emperor wants to master is a way of balance. Don’t let people see what you think."
She thought that the three princes were indeed the emperors of their previous lives. They had the strength. Look at him not being humble or overbearing these days. They have the style of the emperor, but the prince is too honest. I am afraid that these ministers will be willing to become the princes of the three princes.
This is not a good thing for the prince.
Nangong Chengde didn't think much about it. His finger hit the small table in the car and smiled at her: "You reminded me."
"Well, what does the prince do next? Keep on with a cold face?"
The prince smiled and said, "I'll keep my face cold and let the third child continue to have a relationship with them."
"Why?" Li Wanrou asked curiously; "Are you afraid that they have all been drawn by the three princes?"
The prince rubbed her blue silk; "Silly girl, I am the prince, the future prince, there is no need to treat these courtiers and Yan Yuese, that is, I made them afraid of alienation? What if I bow down to them and Yan Yuese, I was emperor When it's abolished, they won't be able to speak for me?"
Li Wanrou nodded. Also, no matter what, he is a prince. Even if these people are not convinced, they are also princes. The third prince is very good to them. Will still follow the future emperor. Li Wanrou said with a smile: "It's my fault. Don't blame me, Prince.
"I didn't blame you, and what you said makes sense. The third son is also a bit skilled in attracting people. I need to guard against it."
Li Wanrou nodded: "Well, this is the case, otherwise, if the youngest man takes the lead, you will be out of luck."
"Lonely, not afraid of the youngest." He said coldly.
Li Wanrou admired his aura very much in his heart. This was a natural aristocrat. The three princes could not compare with him. If it was not his illness in his previous life, he would die young. It is estimated that the three princes are not his opponents, but if there is no, in his last life, he went so badly.
In this life, most of his illnesses have been resolved, and Li Wanrou himself has art, and he will certainly help him wholeheartedly.
He looked at Li Wanrou's eyes, looked at himself seriously, and smiled: "What's wrong, do I think I'm handsome?"