Jin Wang Dotes on His Concubine

"It's fine as long as the emperor likes it. My mother is afraid that you don't like it."

The emperor smiled slightly and said, "Okay, it's getting late, I won't keep you. It's cold, go back and rest early, Li Dequan will send the little prince back to the Yangxin Palace."

"The emperor has also rested early, and the grandson will take his leave."

After the meal, Emperor Jin'an asked someone to take the two children away. Then he didn't read the memorials, but accompanied Yao Niang on the big kang to read a book for a while.

Yao Niang hadn't finished reading two pages, and he grabbed her and threw the book away, and asked someone to come in and wait for her to rest. What else did Yao Niang not understand?

Behind the bright yellow curtain, two people were entangled.

Tonight, Emperor Jin'an was very enthusiastic, a particularly annoying enthusiasm. Maybe it was because Emperor Jin'an was too busy recently. Occasionally, when he was in the mood at night, he was always in a hurry, like a storm. But today, he exuded a sense of calmness, one by one, without panic.

He was not panicking, but Yao Niang was quite panicking. However, she was too ashamed to beg him, so she could only bury her face in the quilt and endure this gentleness that was killing her.

He refused, and turned her over and kissed her mouth. Sweat dripped down, dripping on her shoulders and neck. The sweat soaked the quilt, and Yao Niang felt suffocated and couldn't breathe.

"Are you uneasy?"

She was confused, and Emperor Jin'an suddenly said this, and Yao Niang was stunned.

"I'm not, I'm not..."

"Don't think too much, those things have nothing to do with you."

"I'm not thinking too much." She said it with a guilty conscience, not honestly.

Emperor Jin'an reached out and touched her face. The sweat was both his and hers.

He sank down, and she bit her lower lip tightly.

He kissed her, pressed his lips against hers, and said vaguely: "You are you, no need to change, no need to please deliberately, no need to worry about those meaningless things, everything is up to me."

"Hmm..."

Chapter 205

There has been a lot of buzz in the court about the matter of establishing the queen, but Emperor An of Jin has never expressed his opinion.

When the ministers below asked for a report, he listened, but after listening, he didn't say a word, turned his head and threw it behind his mind. The court officials talked about it privately, saying all kinds of things, anyway, it never stopped.

At this time, something happened.

The story started from that day--

In February, the weather finally began to clear up. Although it was still cold, there was always some sun.

Today is the day for all officials to rest, and there are fewer sedan chairs and horses on the road than usual, but Ximaoer Hutong is very noisy.

This Ximaoer Hutong is close to the outer city, which is the edge of the inner city. Most of the people living here are officials of lower ranks. The alleys are deep, and the gates are shallow. These houses next to each other are a good example of how difficult it is to live in a big city.

But even so, the houses in Ximaoer Hutong are very popular. Whenever someone offers them, they are almost bought in the blink of an eye.

There is no other reason, because they have the advantage of location.

Some minor officials are tired of the pain of daily attendance, so they naturally want to live as close as possible, so that they can save a lot of time going back and forth to the government office every day. The house, which looks small, is several times more expensive than the houses in the outer city.

At this time, in front of the gate of the Mao family, a middle-aged man and woman were arguing, attracting the attention of the residents in the alley.

After all, it is an official family, so they are more or less aware of the impact, so how can they just stand outside and watch. In the seemingly quiet and deserted alley, many people's doors are half-exposed. As for whether the master or the servant is standing behind the door, only God knows.

The arguing man and woman are a couple, the man's surname is Mao, and he is an imperial censor.

The censors are the poorest and the most stinky, with low ranks and low salaries. Of course, that only refers to a very small number of people. Nowadays, who would care about being clean-handed when being an official? But Censor Mao is just one of the exceptions.

Censor Mao is not only poor, but also has a bad temper. He is famous in the court. He reports whoever he catches. He is famous for being a ghost.

However, as a censor, he has the power to supervise the court and the officials of the princes. He can't do anything if others hate him. Some people jokingly say that Censor Mao is fearless. He dares to report even if the emperor is wrong. There is probably no one in the world that makes him afraid. In fact, it is not the case. The person Mao Dong is afraid of is his wife, Mrs. Mao.

Censor Mao is famous in Beijing, not only because he is stinky and hard, but also because he is famous for being afraid of his wife.

Regarding the matter of establishing the queen this time, Censor Mao is an active member. He does not dislike Yao Niang's humble status. What he opposes is that Yao Niang is not upright and she is a foxy seducer who has gradually sat on the position of Princess Jin.

A pedantic person like Mao Yushi, who is a moral benchmark, dislikes such people the most. In fact, if you think about it, if it weren't for her seduction, how could a woman who was born as a concubine be able to sit in the position of a dignified prince's wife? Even the actions of Emperor Jin'an when he was still a prince were criticized by him, and he believed that he was suspected of being greedy for women.

In Mao Yushi's opinion, the queen is the mother of a country, and she should be the mother of the world. She must not be a seductive person, otherwise it will endanger the court and the country.

Not to mention how radical he was in the court, this matter somehow reached the ears of Mrs. Mao. Because of this matter, Mrs. Mao quarreled with him several times, but Mao Yushi still ignored it, which annoyed Mrs. Mao. She wanted to divorce Mao Yushi and even wanted to go back to her parents' home.

Mrs. Mao was a fierce person. She wanted to leave when she said she would. Mao Yushi begged her to leave, and the two of them pulled and tugged and pulled out of the courtyard.

"Madam, please stop making trouble. Isn't it enough for my husband to make amends with you?"

Mao Yushi bowed repeatedly. He was a thin man with a goatee. Judging from his appearance, he was a rigid and pedantic person. On the contrary, Mrs. Mao was born with a round figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and at first glance she had a strong and sharp face.

"Then you should not agree with what I told you?" Mrs. Mao asked.

Censor Mao, however, was silent.

Seeing him like this, Mrs. Mao turned around and was about to leave. Before she could take two steps, she was pulled back by Mao Yushi again.

"Madam, please stop making trouble. This matter is related to the country, the country, and the welfare of all people. It is not for you and other women to comment. Whatever you say, a husband can respond, but this matter, this matter... "

"I bless your country and the country, and the welfare of all people! I am a womanly family. I don't understand any big principles. I know that I can't be ungrateful or shameless."

Censor Mao stamped his feet and sighed: "Why do you call it shameless? Madam, look at what you said."

Mrs. Mao stretched out a fat finger and poked Mao Yushi's shoulder: "Then tell me who saved our family when the rebels broke out, and who took our family in. If you didn’t let us die tragically at the hands of the rebels, who would feed you and drink you in those days, and then order people to send us home after the rebels were wiped out?”

These questions made Mao Yushi speechless. He held it in for a long time before he finally said: "What does this have to do with the Queen? This is today's benevolence and has nothing to do with that person!"

"It has nothing to do with you, it has everything to do with me! I only know that when I stayed in Prince Jin's Mansion, my servants took care of everything, and there was no one from a wealthy family who looked down on others. When I came out in a hurry, my daughter-in-law, Sister Shan, and I even had to change our clothes. None, the princess personally ordered it to be delivered to us. She was even worried that the servants would not serve properly, so she personally came forward to warn us... You are useless. After being an official for so many years, you are still a seventh-grade censor, and you don’t even have a nursing home at home. You can't even afford it, and your wife and children will suffer the same consequences as you. Otherwise, we wouldn't have to receive favors in vain and feel guilty and uneasy every day..."

Mrs. Mao started to cry as she spoke. This cry was truly earth-shattering.

Mao Yushi was so anxious that he scratched his head and looked guilty, but he didn't know how to persuade him. Because everything Mrs. Mao said was true. It was his incompetence that caused his wife and children to suffer.

Mrs. Mao blew her nose, stopped crying and then said: "I don't care anyway, since you are making things difficult for others, I have no shame to be with you anymore. Don't stop me, let's get together and relax, I'll go back Go to my parents’ house.”

Mao Yushi stamped his feet and said: "You are already a long time ago. If you go back to your parents' home, you don't have to worry your father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Mrs. Mao wanted to say something else, but suddenly several people rushed out from the door of Mao's house. They were Mao Yushi, his wife, his son, his daughter, and his daughter-in-law.

Several people managed to drag Mrs. Mao in.

"Mom, stop messing around. If you don't say anything properly, you won't make others laugh."

"That's right."

The door of Mao's house was closed from the inside, blocking countless views from outside.

After listening to such a big drama early in the morning, the Mao family's neighbors had endless aftertaste, and at the same time, some people felt quite uncomfortable. Because it was the prince who brought people out to save people, and many of them were the ones who benefited.

Most of the people who can live here are not high-ranking officials. They can't afford a high-level job but can't afford a nursing home, and the door of the house is shallow. On that day, the rebels rebelled, and many families here suffered. Fortunately, His Highness the King of Jin arrived in time. After that, he was brought back to the Jin Palace, where he slept peacefully among the high walls. The princess was friendly, the servants were in good hands, and he had no shortage of food and clothing. Needless to say, he was grateful.

It's just that as time goes by, many people have forgotten the embarrassment of that day and the feeling of surviving the disaster.

…

Mao family.

Mrs. Mao entered the house, rushed into the house quickly, picked up the tea from the table and drank it.

"I'm so thirsty."

Censor Mao was also sweating profusely. He entered the hall and sat down on a chair.

Mrs. Mao drank the water and felt relieved again, then said: "Master, do you think this method is effective?"

At this time, Yushi Mao was not pedantic at all. He stroked his beard and said: "It's not up to us to decide whether it is useful or not. Anyway, we just do what we should do."