Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

The prince has been taken by Emperor Xi to listen to the court since he was an adult, and it has been dozens of years, but he is still limited to listening.

I have been sitting in the position of prince for a long time, and I always want to go further. Now this position is not far away from me. Even though the prince has been taught that happiness and anger should not be shown, he has been showing some joy recently. Especially today, the court is full of happy news, and the happy look is even more obvious.

In the imperial study room, Emperor Xi, who had returned from the next court, sat behind the imperial case and praised a few times. People can't guess whether they are admiring the great victory in the west that was reported by the court just now, or something else.

Zheng Haiquan stood aside and bowed his head again and again. He had served Emperor Xi for decades, and no one knew His Majesty's thoughts better than him.

What could be better? Anger is almost the same, and so is the prince. His happiness and anger are too visible. But Zheng Haiquan also knew that the prince could not be blamed for this matter, he was also a little bit wronged...

Just like the saying goes, if you have a ghost, then you have a ghost...

As for who has ghosts and who doesn't, he's just a eunuch serving people, so it's better to just watch and listen instead of talking.

"Zheng Haiquan, I haven't been to Chunluan Palace for a few days, I'm going to see the imperial concubine."

"yes."

Chunluan Palace

Concubine Xu Gui smiled cleverly and flattered her. Zheng Haiquan looked at it from the sidelines and admired it, and he couldn't blame the noble concubine for decades. The ability to make His Majesty happy with this hand alone should not be underestimated.

"It will be Mid-Autumn Festival soon." Emperor Xi sighed suddenly.

People with a full moon are rounder.

Concubine Xu Gui didn't speak, she snuggled beside Emperor Xi and smiled, "Yes."

"The imperial concubine misses Jin'er."

Concubine Xu Gui's face froze, and she said angrily, "Your Majesty likes to stab people in the mouth. He knows what the concubine is thinking, so he insists on saying it."

"Don't want him to come back to Beijing to visit you?"

"I definitely want to." Concubine Xu's eyes fluttered, with a considerate and pitiful look, "But my concubine still knows the rules. Some time ago, my concubine lost her composure and caused His Majesty even more trouble. How can I be proud of being favored."

These words made Emperor Xi quite comfortable, "Okay, don't look very aggrieved, I invite Jin'er to return to Beijing for the festival."

"Thank you, Your Majesty Ron."

After Emperor Xi left, Concubine Xu Gui still couldn't come to her senses, what was on her mind was delivered to her face without crying or begging?

Very good! Very good!

Xi'er and Yiyi have been more than four months old, and their bodies have grown a lot, but they are still two small pocket dolls.

If you grow a little longer, you can see who you look like. Xie'er has red phoenix eyes and a high nose bridge, like a small copy of King Jing, but Yiyi follows Xiaohua, with peach eyes and a pointed chin.

Ordinary babies are chubby, but these two babies are the complete opposite, with thin arms and thin legs and tight faces, the puffiness of the babies is not obvious. White and tender, with a small body like a lotus root, except for a little thinner, it looks like the best white jade doll.

Xiaohua loves both children, they are both her heart and soul. During this time, except for King Jing who can share her thoughts, all her energy has been devoted to the two children. Fortunately, everyone has taken good care of them. The baby hasn't been sick yet.

King Jing, however, obviously prefers Yiyi, they say they hold grandchildren but not sons, but King Jing doesn't pay much attention to that, he has hugged Xier before, but Yiyi is the one who hugged her more.

Xiao Yiyi was obedient, and she didn't cry when her father hugged her. Even though her father's posture was crooked when he first hugged her, she stayed obediently. Later, when her hands and feet started to move, she would play with King Jing's fingers. Son.

As for Xiao Xie'er, seeing her father hugging her younger sister seemed to be eager, but she didn't cry, she just watched silently, hugged Xiao Hua distressedly in her arms, and talked about her father hugging her younger sister and her mother hugging her brother.