Vol 3 Chapter 94: Wan Yuyao's strategy of grabbing children

On March 20, the capital, Pengxianguan.
Emperor Xiao walked out of the Sanqing Temple with his hands, accompanied by his concubines in the harem.
In recent days, the harem has been going badly. Last night, Queen Qian of the East Palace had a turmoil for half a night. Emperor Xiao believed that the holy place of the palace was troubled by evil, so he went out of the palace at the auspicious time today.
When the sky came, the sky was overcast, and the cold wind was fierce. Who would think it was the end of a ritual, and the son was already clear when he came out of the temple.
In the queue, Yang Cainv said happily:
"Oh, it's really sincere. The emperor prayed for the good and moved God. He thought it would rain heavily later, but it was sunny. It's all right now. The seventh prince doesn't have to be frightened by thunder anymore."
The emperor was taken aback, stopped and asked:
"What are you talking about? What's wrong with Lin'er?"
Yang Cainv blinked in panic, and smiled awkwardly:
"The emperor's concubine is forgiving."
The emperor turned around, his yellowish face was a little more anxious, and Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly:
"But something is wrong with Lin'er? Just say what you know."
Yang Cai female buckled her fingers and shrank her body deliberately, a little panicked:
"Yes, because the concubine's Weiyang Palace is close to the Duanben Hall. In the past two days, I often heard the cry of children, especially at night. Sometimes the cries made the concubine's concubine uneasy to sleep all night. His child only had the seventh prince, and his concubines wondered if he was frightened by thunder..."
The emperor's eyes were red, and he waved his sleeves angrily, yelling:
"How do you talk now!"
Yang Cai female has red eyes and her lips are trembling, so she is not wronged, she hastily defended:
"The seventh prince is the son of Concubine Xu, the concubines and concubines dare not..."
"He is also my son!"
Emperor Xiao stared and roared.
"The emperor calms down his anger."
The imperial concubine Wan Yuyao accompany the emperor, and she murmured comfortingly:
"Sister Yang doesn't know the priority of doing things when she is young. The emperor doesn't need to care. She only knows that she is wrong now. The most urgent thing is to see the situation of the Seventh Prince. Mo Ruo's concubine will go to the main hall with you?"
When the voice fell, the woman's lowered eyes showed a faint light, and she quietly turned to Yang Cainv, very satisfied with her hard performance.
Emperor Xiao groaned, then turned to look at the concubines:
"Alright, let's go to the other people in the palace to leave later, and the two concubines Ye, Shu and the imperial concubine will follow me to Duan's main hall for a while."
Wan Yuyao was delighted, and all the plans were progressing smoothly according to her intentions.
Turn around and tell Lihu:
"When you return to the palace, you first go to Yongning Palace and get some dried goat's milk newly made in our small kitchen. Goat's milk is more nourishing than cow's milk and is most suitable for children.
The chief nodded to accept and helped Wan Yuyao to Yu Nian.
The guard of honor returned to the imperial city mightily and passed the Yongtai Gate that separates the inner palace from the outer court.
The emperor and the three imperial concubines took a sedan chair to the Duanben Temple. As Yang Cainu said, they heard the crying of the children when they were a hundred meters away from the gate of the temple.
The emperor filial piety sinking into the hall made several maids caught off guard, kneeling to greet the holy driver.
Concubine Ye looked at the mother Tong, who was holding the little prince Hua Nanlin, who was working hard to seduce the child in her arms. She was already sweating profusely from shock and exhaustion. She curled her brows and asked:
"How does this child cry so hard, is it possible to be unhappy in his body, right?"
When the voice exited, Yingying water eyes turned towards the emperor with a green face, seemingly an unintentional action.
Mother Tong was so frightened, and because she was holding the prince in her arms, she couldn't make a gift to the Lord, so she nodded her face in dismay:
"Back to the emperor, the little prince was still young, and there were thunderstorms in successive rainy days, so he was a little frightened. Yesterday, I had already asked an imperial doctor to come, and the doctor said that the body was fine."
The emperor's nose sank and snorted coldly:
"Hey! No problem, no problem, they will only confess good news in case of trouble. Seeing the sky take some good words to deceive my ears, I will pick off their heads sooner or later!"
Emperor Xiao was irritated by the cries of the child, and his fleshy fists slammed on the corner table.
With a sound of "　", the cup shook.
Lin'er's crying voice stopped abruptly, and her tears were shining. She looked at the man with awkward brows, and then looked at the familiar faces with fat puffing faces around her, her mouth widened, her crying louder and louder. I'm almost going to lose my breath:
"Five flies, wow, five flies, five flies..."
Mother Tong was shocked and her eyes were reddish when she was stunned.
Xiao Xiao was stunned after hearing this, and asked her mother with his finger:
"What is he talking about?"
The grandmother's face was dusty, her eyes flickering unconcealed with fear, she slowly lowered her head:
"Back to the emperor, the little prince learned to speak, he, he just shouted... "Mother Concubine"..."
Concubine Xu is now the person who wears sin, and Madam Tong dare not easily speak to her before the emperor, for fear of offending him.
As she expected, the emperor immediately pulled down his big face, looked at the mother in anger, stretched out both hands, and shouted:
"Give me!"
"Yes Yes."
The mother was so frightened that she hurriedly hugged the prince to the emperor.
Emperor Xiao took over the soft child, regardless of whether the hugging posture was regulated or not, he just kept shaking him, chattering in his mouth:
"Oh, oh, good friend Lin'er, the father is here, don't cry, don't cry..."
The little prince’s grief was even more intense, his little hand kept waving, and from time to time he pushed the emperor’s cheek as if to protest:
"Wu Fei...Wow...Wu Fei..."
"Lin'er, be obedient, don't cry!"
Emperor Xiao was so impatient with his parents that he couldn't help but sternly said.
The Ninth Five-Year Sovereign, the cinnabar censorship gives directions to the country, what is the material to coax children?
Concubine Shu and Concubine Xu had made a good relationship. At this time, facing such a chaotic scene, listening to the voice of the child calling her mother concubine, the eyes suddenly filled with water, and she quietly turned her head away in the crowd.
"The emperor, how about letting the concubine hug?"
Wan Yuyao suddenly came over and volunteered with a smile.
If he caught the straw that could save his life, the emperor would put the child into Wan Yuyao's arms without saying a word.
"Lin'er be good, there are Wan Niangniang who love you, don't be afraid."
Wan Yuyao looked down at the crying prince, whispering softly and lovingly, her beautiful eyes softened into a pair of crescents, and her red lips were very charming while smiling.
The woman held Lin'er and walked slowly and walked without much effort. The child really stopped crying, and her immature little head was leaning against her fragrant shoulder, and her quiet and peaceful expression seemed to be content.
It's wicked!
The palace concubines and the grandmothers were all dumbfounded in their eyes.
Wan Yuyao returned to the front of the emperor Yingying, her brows and eyes flew up, her red lips pursed lightly with a hint of complacency.
Looking at the child in his arms again, I felt as delicate as the soft water of a hot spring, stroking the child's forehead with pity, shaking his upper body gently, humming a gentle tune.
The child's emotions were completely stabilized, lying obediently in the woman's arms, as if sniffing some breath, his dark eyes turned, as if he was reminiscing.
Lihu walked into the hall, holding the food box in his hand, and said respectfully:
"Hui Niangniang, the servant girl brought the goat's milk piece."
"Take a piece and feed it to the Seventh Prince."
The execution of the palm affairs obediently, opened the food box and took out the porcelain white milk sticks, and put them mostly into the mouth of the prince, only breaking off the end touched by his two fingers, so as to avoid the hidden danger of unclean entrance.
Emperor Xiao watched the meticulous movements of the master and servant, stretched his eyebrows, and nodded his head with satisfaction.
The little prince had milk tablets in his mouth, and his crystal pink mouth squirmed for a long time before swallowing the melted lotion into his stomach. He stretched out his little hand to Lihu.
"Feed another slice."
Wan Yuyao said, her eyes were very complicated.
Lihu took another slice and put it into the child's mouth. Not long after he ate it, he closed his eyes in a daze and fell asleep leaning on Wan Yuyao's shoulder.
"Unexpectedly, the imperial concubine is indeed a set with children!"
Emperor Xiao's eyes widened in surprise, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Wan Yuyao smiled flatly:
"How did the emperor forget that the court concubine was already a mother, so the fifth princess and the sixth princess were not brought up by the court concubine?"
The emperor "haha" laughed twice, then he thought of something, his eyes were sharp when he looked back, he nodded to the mothers in a deep voice, and scolded:
"You are all rubbish, what's the point of staying here if you don't know how to look after children!"
"The emperor calms down his anger, the emperor calms down his anger!"
Fifty-six people know that catastrophe is imminent, all prostrate on the ground and kowtow like garlic.
"The emperor, keep your voice down, Lin'er just fell asleep."
Wan Yuyao snorted, and patted the little prince with the five fingers of the green onion and backed away a few steps, deliberately pulling a long distance away from the emperor.
The emperor's anger disappeared, and he stroked his forehead:
"Yes, yes, I am confused and cannot be thoughtful for the imperial concubine."
Concubine Ye stayed beside Wan Yuyao, a sly light flashed in her narrow eyes, and the corners of her lips twitched and smiled:
"The emperor, I can't blame the mothers for this matter. We must pay attention to fate in everything, think it is our seventh prince who has a relationship with the empress and is willing to get along with her. Come and see, now he is full and slept a lot in her arms Sweet! I don’t know, I really thought the two were biological mothers and children, ha ha..."
"Sister Ye always makes fun of my palace."
Wan Yuyao glanced sideways at her with a smile, pretending to sigh:
"Hey, I don't want a child to suffer the most in this palace. This child is only two years old, and the mother and concubine are like that. It's really pitiful to say..."
There was a sudden choking in her throat, Wan Yuyao turned her head away, and she shed two tears.
"Imperial concubine, if you really like this child, how about I let you raise him?"