Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

"They will never end well!" Concubine Xian sneered, "They thought that if my son's legs were crippled, King Yu would be able to sit on the crown prince's throne with certainty?"

The palace maid said in a low voice: "Now it is rumored everywhere that once King Yu comes out of the ancestral hall, he will be the next prince."

"Then he has to come out with his life!"

"Your Majesty, what are you going to do?" the palace maid asked in a low voice with some fear.

"You go back."

"Where is the empress going? The servants are waiting for you."

"You lowly maidservant, don't understand what I say? I tell you to go!"

"...Yes." The maid had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Concubine Xian stood there for a moment, glanced at the basket, and walked towards the ancestral hall with it.

Naturally, he was stopped by the forbidden army.

Concubine Xian took out a stack of banknotes, covered them with her sleeves and handed them to the soldiers, said with a smile: "You all have worked hard, take these to drink. You should know, this Yu Wang Minger came out, why bother to watch so closely , Offended him for nothing?"

The soldier hesitated: "You can go in, but you can't bring food."

"Why bother to be serious? That one is the prince. You starved him so much. When he comes out, he will have something good for you? You have to learn to be flexible."

Enticed by Concubine Xian's banknotes and words, the soldiers finally gave up resistance and moved aside.

Concubine Xian carried the basket, walked up the steps, and opened the door.

At some point, Li Hongyuan changed his seat and sat directly opposite the door, which was where Jiang Ning sat before.

He still maintains the leisurely appearance of propping his chin with his left hand and writing with a pen in his right hand.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his eyes and looked over, seeing that it was Concubine Xian, there was no surprise, and he lowered his eyes again.

Only a delicate profile with a beautiful curvature is left to others.

Concubine Xian walked in, closed the door casually, and looked at King Yu.

King Yu was wearing regular clothes, and his hair was not tied up, but hung on his back, looking lazy and leisurely.

It's just that his face looks too pale.

"King Yu." Concubine Xian walked in, her voice choked with sobs, her eyes filled with tears that were about to drip.

"The virtuous concubine has something to say, so there is no need to act in front of this king." King Yu propped his chin and said softly, "This king is not my father, so I won't follow your style. What's more, you are old now, crying It doesn't look as cute and pitiful as a girl."

Concubine Xian: "..."

She frowned and said, "King Yu, why is this between brothers?"

"You should ask your son about this. Besides, we are not brothers."

"He has become like this, King Yu, can't you forgive him?" Concubine Xian looked sad, "His legs have been completely useless, and he will never be able to stand up again in this life."

"Then I would like to express my condolences to Concubine Xian."

"Prince Yu, this palace knows that this matter is all the fault of Duke Huai. He shouldn't be thinking about Princess Yu for a moment and do something to hurt her. During this period of time, he also regretted it hard, but the matter has come to an end. He has no choice but no face to come to see you."

"so?"

"I really feel sorry for him, so I came here on his behalf to apologize to you." Concubine Xian put the basket on the ground, "I made these things myself."

"My king can't eat."

"This is Bengong's wish and Duke Huai's apology. I only hope you can forgive him."

Li Hongyuan said: "I broke his kneecap, and he still asked me to forgive him? Doesn't Empress Xian think this is a bit ridiculous?"