Chapter 219 Concubine's Pregnancy

At the end of the spring of the second year, the imperial concubine Yun gave birth to the eldest princess and was canonized as the concubine Yun, which was listed as one of the four concubines.

In May of the same year, the imperial concubine Yu gave birth to the eldest son and was immediately ordered to be crowned prince. Envoys from various countries presented treasures to congratulate him, and the emperor of Beiqiu was very happy and ordered an amnesty for the world.

There is a group of joy in Zihua Palace, and the people in the palace are all complacent. They all secretly sigh that they have followed the right master. I'm afraid that the hostess in the next half day is Zihua Palace.

After two days of drowsiness, Yu Mei woke up. Xinyu and Shulan stayed in front of the bed for two days and two nights. Seeing that the ** people had made a move, they turned their worries into joy and immediately ordered the palace people to inform the emperor.

"Mother."

Xinyu held Yu Meiren's hand and saw that she seemed to have no strength. She opened her mouth and spit out two words: "Child..."

"Congratulations, Empress, she is a little prince. No, wrong, she should be called the prince."

Xinyu couldn't help but read the joy in her heart. Shulan had brought the child and wrapped it in bright yellow silk cloth. The baby's face looked very quiet.

This is her child, the child she gave birth to in October. Yu Meiren stretched out her hand and suddenly shrank back before her fingertips touched the baby's face.

Prince? It's a boy. Somehow, with a convulsion from the bottom of her heart, Yu Meiren was suddenly afraid that the child might be sacrificed before the fight began. Does she really want to use this child as a bargaining chip to revenge on the man?

With a heartache, she lay back** and turned her head, as if she were running away from something.

Xinyu and Shulan looked at each other. Xinyu turned her head and said uncertainly, "Mother, this is your child. Why don't you take a look?"

"If you take a look, you will be reluctant to give up." Beauty Yu sighed helplessly. She didn't want to take a look at her child. If it had been in the past, she would have regarded this child as a treasure, but now, what this child has to do is the future emperor.

And his existence is to revenge on Beiqiu Yin.

Beauty Yu stopped talking and heard the hurried footsteps outside. Beiqiu Yin strode in from the outside, and her face was full of joy.

"How's the imperial concubine?"

Yu Mei raised her head and barely pulled a smile on her pale face when she smiled gently at the man.

"The imperial doctor said that the empress is weak and it is not easy to give birth to a prince. Now she has a loss of qi and blood, and she can't blow the wind. She can't go out until she is well for a period of time."

"Then take good care of yourself and let me hug the little prince."

After saying that, Beiqiu Yin reached out and took the child from Shulan's hand. Compared with seeing the eldest princess, the child could bring more joy to the first father, especially the quiet sleeping little face and the eyebrows of a woman, which made him afraid to hold it in his arms like a treasure.

"The little prince doesn't have a name yet. The emperor will give the little prince a name."

Beiqiu Yin was stunned when he heard the words, and then showed a warm look. He stared at the little prince for a while before looking at the ** woman: "Beauty, it's not easy for you to give birth to this child. Why don't you name the child?"

"Let the emperor come." Beauty Yu spoke weakly and paused: "If the emperor doesn't mind, the beauty wants the child's nickname to be Yun'er."

The pupil suddenly shrank, and the joy of being a father dissipated in an instant. The hand holding the child trembled and almost dropped the baby in his hand.

He remembered what happened that night, the handwriting on the jade pendant, and the same word "Yun". Will there be any connection between the two?

Beiqiu Yin did not look up, but Yu Meiren saw a flash of joy in his eyes. Her hand hidden in the quilt was clenched to death for fear that her breathing would be staggered.

Xinyu and Shulan were also suffocating. Although they had already known the purpose of Yu Meiren, this step was too dangerous. If the emperor was ruthless to their master, then they would have entered a dead corner.

The voice was silent for a long time. The man holding the child raised his head, looked as before, and said with a smile, "It's a good name. I just gave the little prince a good name, but I don't know if the beauty will like it."

The tense heartstrings beat, and their eyes collided. Yu Meiren tried to make herself laugh: "The emperor's name must be the best."

"North Qiu Shuo."

Three words spit out slightly, and the extremely faint voice is unquestionable.

Shuo, as if she had promised something. As soon as she vomited that word, Yu Meiren was also slightly stunned. She looked at the man's flashing eyes and suddenly showed her face: "I thank you for the emperor's grace."

"The little prince looks like you very much, and I like him very much." Beiqiu Yin opened his mouth and handed the child in his hand to Shulan's arms.

"In this way, the emperor likes me more than the little prince." With a little weak coquettishness, he seemed to say, "I think the little prince looks more like the emperor than a concubine."

When this sentence was said, Shulan's hand holding the child stiffened, and Xinyu beside her was also surprised.

The performance of Yu Meiren is obviously provocative. The chess move just now was too dangerous. They are still in shock. Now they are panicking again. They don't know what their master has eaten wrong today. They have to do something bad for them.

"Will my flesh and blood still look like others?"

I don't know whether it was deliberate or accidental, Yu Meiren's heart jumped, so she had to smile and acquiesce and no longer make trouble.

Beiqiu Yin was stunned for a while and said something that she thought was very warm in the past. Maybe her current appearance was a little boring. After a short time, she returned to Qianxi Palace.

After Beiqiu Yin left, Yu Mei asked Shulan to wrap the child and put it beside her.

If you look carefully, the child's little face is indeed more like her, and she smiled gently: "Shulan, go and invite Concubine Wan to come over."

Concubine Wan quickly became known as a member of the imperial concubine. At the same time, many concubines came to Zihua Palace in the name of visit. In fact, she wanted to become the second concubine, and Concubine Yun also quickly formed a lineage with the queen.

The wind and clouds of the harem changed. Concubine Yun and Concubine Wan, who had been friends with each other, stood against each other overnight, but they each took the throne with their wrists. Lan Guicubine, who was initially favored, was soon forgotten.

Concubine Wan became the emperor's new favorite, and she has been favored for several months, and she sits in the Zihua Palace in her spare time.

"You have got what you want. Can't you stop?"

Lu Wan Wan drinks the tea in the next cup. The fragrance of the tea stays on the tip of the tongue, and the tea in Zihua Palace has always been good.

"Since ancient times, it has been said that your heart is unpredictable, and accompanying you is like a tiger. Now he still has a heart for you and me. The most indispensable thing in the world is young women, women with means. Maybe one day the emperor's heart will change. The queen has her own support from the empress dowager. No matter who becomes the crown prince, she will be the empress dowager in the future. In this way, the status of this palace will be in danger, and I can't leave hidden dangers for myself.

"Isn't she your own sister? Can't you bear it too?"

Lu Wan Wan smiled faintly and stared at her eyes. Yu Mei shook her head: "Of course, I can't bear to lose it, but what I can't bear to lose may make my life and the prince's future. Which one do you think is more important between the two?"

"Do you want to be a queen?"

Lu Wan Wan was shocked, but Yu Meiren smiled: "You think the eyes of this palace are so shallow. Anyone can do the position of queen, but this palace can't."

"What do you mean?"

"How is Lord Zuo Cheng doing recently?" Lu Wan didn't answer Shi Yuner's words directly, but looked at her firmly.

"What do you want to do?"

Lu Wan Wan was shocked, patted his palm heavily on the table, and stood up angrily: "Beauty Yu, I warn you that you can use me, but don't want to hit my father's attention."

When he wanted to give up, he suddenly remembered a burst of children's crying in the hall, as if he had been frightened.

Lu Wan Wan saw that the woman's eyebrows condensed and quickly unfolded. He just looked at her as if he hadn't heard it.

"Your son is crying."

Lu Wan Wan couldn't help reminding, but saw that the woman only smiled and said softly, "I will be the emperor in the future. How dare I count on him without being so scared?"

Lu Wan Wan was stunned when he heard such an answer, and then scolded: "There is no such a cruel mother in the world!"

"It's reckless, impulsive, and naive. No wonder you could only be a foil for that Yunfei before." Yu Meiren said sarcasticly, "If you have one-tenth of your father, I'm afraid it's you who can stand against me today."

This sentence calmed down Lu Wanwan, who had always been impulsive, and smiled, "I'm not as smart as you, but I won't cruelly put my family on the guilloion."

The body stiffened, and there was an anger in her chest. Yu Meiren suppressed it, and then slowly said, "I need Lord Zuo Cheng to help me to compete with the queen. The reason for deposed the queen must be justified, and it must be able to erase the great achievements made by Yu Meiren for the Beiqiu Dynasty. If it is really abolished. After that, my past achievements were also offset.

"So, do you still want to abolish the queen?"

Lu Wanwan is puzzled. Maybe this woman's brain is different from ordinary people, otherwise she will not do anything crazy about breaking into the Taihe Hall.

"Like you said, the queen is my own sister. I don't want to be an enemy of my relatives all the time, and I don't want to see my relatives end too tragic."

"Well, full of benevolence and morality, Yu Meiren, you are the one who has been disguised yourself. What do you want your father to do?"

"With Lord Zuo Cheng's strength in the court, it should be very easy to write a joint letter. As long as I make a small plan, I will give the queen a charge, coupled with the memorials of the ministers, it is enough to make the queen not turn over again."

"So, even if you don't do it, you have a way for me to do it." Lu Wanwan's voice was a little self-deprecating. In recent years, it was all thanks to Beauty Yu that she could accompany the man. However, she did not know that the better he was to her, the more empty she felt. It was also because of emptiness, the more reluctant she was to let go.

Lu Wan Wan knows that the reason why she is today is all because of beauty Yu, so she is willing to work for this woman she doesn't like at all, or occasionally cooperate, as long as the man's gentleness can stay for her for a while.

"If nothing happens, I will go back to the palace first."

When Yu Meiren heard the words, she nodded, reached out to hold the teacup on the table, and took a sip of the fragrance of tea. Hearing the woman's fading footsteps, she suddenly stopped, and then turned around with an indescribable smell of envy or emotion.

"Actually, this harem, as long as you say a word, that person will do everything for you."

That person? Does it mean Beiqiu Yin? Suddenly, the taste was a little bitter. Beauty Yu did not raise her head, but felt that there was something cold and piercing all over her chest.

She had to sigh that the man acted well enough, perhaps because of her familiar face, or because she still had value.

With a slight smile, she got up, waved her sleeves, mopped the floor with her long skirt, and walked in the direction of the inner hall.