Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

"You said it earlier, I can make meals that are both nourishing and delicious." Jiang Ning said with a smile, "Concubine Yu wants to eat sweet and sour lemon ice shrimp, or want to eat delicious and slightly spicy stewed chicken ?”

"Three braised chickens?"

"Oh, I want something spicy." Jiang Ning's eyes swept over her belly, meaningfully, "Since she is a little princess, Madam Yu should stop messing around."

Concubine Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then became angry from embarrassment: "Princess Concubine, you are plotting against me again, and playing tricks on me!"

"Does Concubine Yu, who is born in a noble family, also believe the so-called sour and hot women's words?" Jiang Ning laughed lightly again, "I was just joking. But, to be honest, the little princess is better , isn't it?"

With dark eyes, she looked at Concubine Yu casually.

Concubine Yu's heart skipped a beat suddenly, looking at the little princess who was as beautiful as a brilliant spring flower in front of her, she felt a chill in her heart.

The emperor had four sons before—of course, there were more before, but most of them died young, and only those four grew up safely.

Some died on the battlefield, some became disabled, and some wandered around Huajie and Liuxiang, and died of Hualiu disease.

The final winner is His Royal Highness Prince Yu, who has been famous in Chang'an City since he was twelve years old, and is now His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Although the emperor's body has always been healthy, he is fifty years old after all. Now that the crown prince has just been registered, his foothold is not stable. If Concubine Yu gives birth to a little prince, it is inevitable that he will be afraid.

Concubine Yu's voice trembled a bit: "It doesn't matter whether the prince or the princess is just a child, and it is far from being comparable to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

There is no more threat to him.

This is the subtext of Concubine Yu.

Jiang Ning said with a smile: "Hey, where does Concubine Yu want to go? I mean, I still like little princesses. They are fragrant and soft. What do you think?"

"Yes, yes. Girls are always cute." Concubine Yu smiled reluctantly.

"But it doesn't matter whether it's a boy or a girl, after all, it's your own good, isn't it?"

"...Naturally." Concubine Yu's heart sank again.

The laughter uttered from the princess' soft mouth was clearly an unceremonious threat.

If Concubine Yu dares to help Prince An's Mansion and oppose her, then she must carefully consider the safety of the child in her womb.

Concubine Yu was scared.

She was really scared.

Before, she thought that she could rely on the fact that she was pregnant with a dragon heir, but also wanted to save face in front of her older sister who was always stronger than her, so she took the initiative to agree to vent her anger on the eldest son.

But he almost lost his child.

It's better to have a nephew than to give birth to one's own.

And she is in the palace, and Prince An's mansion is outside. If the crown prince ascends the throne in the future, she will have to rely on the crown prince and crown princess regardless of the male and female children. In order to offend me outside, I need to rely on it. Isn't this something wrong with my brain?

In the evening, Jiang Ning walked out of Concubine Yu's residence unhurriedly.

Whether Concubine Yu is pregnant with a boy or a girl, she really doesn't care at all.

This time it was just a warning to her.

There are so many concubines in the emperor's harem, big and small, Yingying and Yanyan, with all kinds of thoughts.

If everyone provokes her, she can't stand it.

How annoying that is.

To teach Concubine Xian and Concubine Yu a lesson one after another can be regarded as killing a chicken for the monkey to see, so that the harem will calm down.

Sure enough, the harem has been much more stable since then.

Jiang Ning also resumed the leisurely days of looking at accounts, counting money, and playing with a pair of children every day.

Of course, it is also necessary to think of some new dishes every now and then, and cook them for the gluttonous imperial concubine and mother-in-law.