The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 291

[291. Chapter 291 Weakness]

“Master, Your Royal Highness’s Huimo of the Eight Views of Fang Xiaoxiang…”

“Molan, pack it up and hand it over to Lord Wei to take back to the mansion.”

Two days before and after, the man “used to use” the objects from her courtyard. There are many. The old god Mu Xiyao was there, with his son amused in his arms, except that he couldn’t get out of the courtyard, this day was not satisfactory.

“Mother, go see Daddy.” Chengqing Xiaobao recognized someone, and when he saw Wei Zhen, he knew that it was the big man beside his biological father who knew kung fu. I haven’t seen his father for a few days, and at this time, I started clamoring for someone.

Although his mother is good, it’s a pity that he can’t fly high, let alone play with knives. After staying with Mother Xiangxiang for a long time, Xiaodouding felt that he would have more fun with his father.

Mu Xiyao smiled very kindly, looking at her son’s face that looked like Lao Tzu, and decided to wait for Wei Zhen to leave, and immediately teach the little thing that demolished her. Don’t think that the smaller one is much better-behaved, she will be too cute to let go!

Wei Zhen’s eyes lit up, and he was instantly refreshed. is extremely! Among the people who can be the masters of the house, apart from this highness who is reluctant to start, isn’t there also the little master Chengqing? It’s a pity that the little master Chengyou is still a baby girl and can’t speak. Otherwise, the two masters would cry and make trouble in front of Concubine Minato… Mr. Wei suddenly felt that the clouds were bright and bright, and most of the depression in his heart also dissipated.

Funny looking at Wei Zhen’s hopeful eyes staring at her son, Mu Xiyao was happy in her heart, and her face was also very kind. “Chengqing is good, Dad is busy earning money to support his mother, Chengqing, and his younger brother. Dad is working hard, should Chengqing be obedient?” He nodded vigorously.

“Chengqing is so good,” she kissed her son’s face with a slap, and Xiaodouding smiled happily, jumping straight into her arms. “My son is obedient, my mother will make jujube chestnut cake, and then reward and tell a story?” The

little bun immediately became excited, his father’s shit, he hasn’t seen anyone yet, the story of no jujube cake is real. “I’ll eat two pieces this time.” The kid is big and knows that he has to raise the price.

Mu Xiyao laughed quiveringly, glanced at Wei Zhen, and hugged her son into the house happily.

Want to borrow her son to talk about something? snort! Tell your Sixth Highness to go down and let him drag him like 258,000 or 80,000 yuan. In the end, on his son’s side, it’s not worth the weight of two pieces of cake… The

son is good when he is young, easy to bully, easy to fool, easy to manage. Mu Yaonu led her people to live happily in the mansion, and Lord Wei looked depressed and dragged his steps, as heavy as if he was in shackles. I wish I couldn’t get out of this courtyard at all, it would be better than going back to the Prince’s Mansion and trembling with Tian Fushan, and being stared at by His Highness all day long.

The bright candlelight reflected Zong Zhenglin’s stern face. The man’s eyes were condensed, his eyebrows furrowed. Zong Zhenghan and Chen Yankui have frequently sent private messages, and the two are also in contact with the prince. Is this a sign of joining forces?

Clenching his fist and squeezing his throat lightly coughing twice, Zong Zhenglin rubbed his forehead and pulled out the “Interpretation of the History of Wei”, which he read most often recently, from the bookcase.

Tian Fushan waited on the side, added some tea from time to time, and fiddled with the wick. The room was very deserted, except for the explosion of the lights, the only thing left was the occasional cough from His Highness, and Tian Fushan shook his head secretly.

I don’t know what the anger is with that person, so how should he explain to the goddess without caring about his body.

There seemed to be someone whispering outside the door, Tian Fushan put down the hairpin used to light the lamp, and went out to check with his hands and feet.

“My subordinates, please greet Concubine Zheng.” Unexpectedly, Concubine Helian came in person, and Tian Fushan saluted respectfully.

This guy came here at this time, I’m afraid he got news.

“I heard that the ginger soup was boiled in the big kitchen, and then the concubine knew that His Highness was not in good health. How are people now?” Her Royal Highness was in trouble, and she didn’t know it for a long time. Helian Minmin broke out in a cold sweat, and when she got the news, she immediately rushed over with her mother.

“Also ask the chief steward to pass the news on behalf of the concubine, and the concubine will come into the house to visit one or two.” Zong Zhenglin had a fever, and Concubine Shu first blamed her, the master of the back house, who was in charge of the prince. His Highness is not good, I am afraid that even the emperor will be disturbed.

Tian Fushan was embarrassed, how dare he go in at this time and disturb His Highness. While hesitating, he heard the summons from His Royal Highness.

“Call her in.” The tone was calm, and there was no difference. Helian Minmin’s heart slowly fell to the ground. Fortunately, at least people are not seriously ill.

Quickly entered the room, without even removing the cloak, Helian Minmin walked around the screen and saw a man in a black robe sitting behind the desk. Zong Zhenglin raised his eyes with a solemn face, glanced at her, and closed the book smoothly.

“Your Highness is well.” Helian pointed, just in time to see the bookmark that was carefully smoothed under the Sixth Palace. Very chic, not like paper. When I looked at it, I saw that it looked like a goose-yellow, tied with a tie.

Looking at the uniform under his robe, it was not the one that Mrs. Mu sent from a distance that day, and he shamelessly asked her for money.

For some reason, the two were in their own separate places, which made her see the woman’s joke. It’s a pity that the other party is a shameless person, for fear that others will not know that she is annoyed by His Royal Highness, and Baba gave her clothes and took the opportunity to lose her temper. His Highness Nai He seemed to be ruthless this time, unmoved by her many tricks. Even though Wei Zhen was driving her, he still did not see His Highness going to the mansion on the east side.

“His Royal Highness, your concubine sees that your complexion is not good, but you may need to ask a royal doctor to diagnose your pulse.”

“No need.” Zong Zhenglin didn’t get up, but asked Helian to sit down nearby. “I called you in, but it was for the children of your Helian manor who joined the Wu Jiansi Division.”

Helian Zhang was a sensible and obedient person, and he did not hesitate to give some benefits occasionally.

A quarter of an hour later, Helian Minmin looked worried and couldn’t take it easy. Before resigning, he persuaded the imperial doctor to enter the mansion.

Zong Zhenglin waved his hand impatiently, buried his head in the scroll, and said no more words.

Reluctantly, he stepped back, and carefully explained that if Tian Fushan was wrong, he would report it immediately, and then he led the people along the corridor and left quietly.

This time it was clear. When His Royal Highness flipped through the scroll, there was a leaf vein bookmark pressed on the page. The workmanship is very chic, but the age is a little deep, and the lacing tail is slightly slippery.

Such an object can be seen at a glance from the hand of a woman. To be placed in front of him like this… Helian Minmin raised her head to look at the half-half cold moon above her head, which was covered by dark clouds. A little cold on his body, he put his arms in one place, and went straight to the Chan Ruo Garden to return.

That’s all, what she planned to do was about half a month away. As for His Highness’s favor, it is useless to earn it until you are in good health.

“What did Wei Zhen bring back today?” Zong Zhenglin’s mind was a little hesitant as the hour approached. Unbuttoning his robe, he suddenly remembered that he didn’t seem to be angry with that woman today.

Getting used to her doing this was already beyond his control. Now it’s better, she didn’t get angry with her, and it became a reason to miss her.

Tian Fushan lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, holding clean clothes in both hands, ”

Bring the chess basket over here.” “No chess pieces?”

“I’ve never seen it before. Only two pottery urns were sent to store chess pieces.”

This woman… Zong Zhenglin pressed his forehead twice, took the clothes and went straight into the bath.

How long did she have to blame him for the purse thing last time…

[End of This Chapter]