The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 302

[302. Chapter 302 Boarding the boat]

Sitting on the Fucang boat in the triple tower, Mu Xiyao leaned against the mast and yawned lazily.

It has been five days since Sanjiang Ferry went down the Qu River. Most of Zong Zhenglin’s generals marched by land with the large army, and the remaining small part boarded the ship with them and traveled by water first.

As for her current status, that man was not responsible for giving her the title of a translator of the Academy. Except for the person who waited on the third floor of the building, the sixth highness, and the old people around her who knew her identity, the others only followed Mrs. Wei and respectfully called “Miss Lin.”

As for why this surname was changed, Zong Zhenglin that day When explaining, he stared at her meaningfully for a moment, and then the man said nothing, leaving her to think for a while.

Giving a surname in his name, Mu Xiyao snickered after thinking about it. Boss, your love words are so obscure, thanks to your concubine’s head, or else you would have missed it again.

Sitting like this, her back was a little sore, she asked Chunlan to rub it, Mu Xiyao lay comfortably on her arms and hummed.

“Tired?” When Zong Zhenglin entered the room, he saw that she was so lazy, her little face was squeezed with meat and powder, which was very pleasant.

“His Royal Highness, have you coaxed that little guy to sleep?” Cheng Qing’s little bun is good at his age and is not easy to serve. Now that Mo Lan is not around, the only girl who can tell the story is gone, so she has to go into battle in person. Fortunately, there is a biological father who can play with him better. Otherwise, just taking care of him alone would have exhausted Mu Xiyao.

“The son of this hall told you to be so disgusting?” Pinching her little Qiong’s nose, Zong Zhenglin saw her lying on the soft couch, so he didn’t expect this woman to stand up and serve. He took off the cloak by himself, took the maid and served tea, and sat next to her to talk.

Chunlan quietly retreated with her little maid. The elders in the Prince’s Mansion knew that when His Highness returned to the house, he did not like to keep irrelevant people.

“Don’t look at how skinny your son is. If you don’t look at it for a while, the little things will disappear in a blink of an eye. This is a boat, and the concubine is worried that his pound and a half of meat will not be retrieved if it falls.”

Feng Mu glared at her, Zong Zhenglin looked bad. “Together with this hall, let alone Chengqing alone, even your mother and son will not be injured in the slightest for no reason.” On the

third floor, the dark guards are always guarding. As for his son’s side, they let two of them watch in the dark. When going out, Zong Zhenglin’s many arrangements can be described as airtight.

“The concubine complains, but it’s actually good for Mo Lan. If you didn’t move too fast, the Duke of Wei’s mansion promised to catch the concubine by surprise. At this moment, the concubine doesn’t have to use a girl, and she is surrounded by a person. With your son, I’m so tired all day long.”

With a pout, she shoved her little butt back and rubbed off the soft couch without any manners. He took a few steps to pick up Zong Zhenglin’s body, sticking in his arms and asking for the benefit. “Your Highness will knead it, but the maids are not as comfortable as your Highness.”

Your inner strength, warmth and softness, natural therapy, do you know if it can prolong your life?

“I’m complaining at the moment. When I arrive at the Wuzhou Pier in the afternoon, how about Jiaojiao not going down?” Knowing that she was greedy for comfort, the Sixth Highness felt like a mirror in her heart. There were more than four or five cushions on the woman’s chaise longue, and she walked in and out more than three times in the morning. Just like that, he was embarrassed to act like a spoiled brat at him.

Having said that, Zong Zhenglin still hugged her, kissed her pink cheeks, and put his palms on the back waist as this woman wanted.

“Can you really go to Wuzhou in a while?” Sure enough, he completely answered his guess, the little woman swept away lazily, and immediately became bright. “I’m going, I’m going. His Royal Highness is distressed for his concubine, and just by rubbing it like this, the whole body feels very comfortable.” He hurriedly clinging to his shoulders, obediently sitting upright. In the end, he helped his head and shook his head, which made Zong Zhenglin laugh to himself.

Such a little thing that loves to do nothing and does not know where to get the ability to call the Gusu Poetry Society, the most respected old lady Shen, came forward to accept the maid next to her as a disciple.

In this matter, even he may not be able to do it.

The old lady was the only daughter of the great general Shen Zhengye who was the most cherished in the time of Emperor Gaozu. Since Shen Zhengye recovered the nineteen counties of the five prefectures in southern Xinjiang for the Great Wei, and completely quelled the “King Huai Rebellion”, and the teacher died suddenly on the way back to the dynasty, Emperor Gaozu treated the Shen family a lot.

Not only did he bestow the title of the only daughter of the Shen family “Anyang County Master”, but he also personally referred to the marriage, and extended his honor to the orphans of the Shen family. After the death of Emperor Gaozu, Emperor Yuancheng ascended the throne, and the Lord of Anyang County, the current old Taijun Shen, his husband and two sons, and thirteen years ago, when Emperor Yuancheng quelled the rebellion, in order to protect the emperor. When they went to the battlefield together, their youthful vigour fell into the ambush of the rebels, His Royal Highness, and all three generals died of exhaustion. When they died, they were in such a miserable state that no one was left with a corpse.

Such a loyal man, desperate to save the son of the Empress Yuan, made Emperor Yuan Cheng’s eyes red on the spot.

This also caused the emperor to drop out of court for three days in great grief. Later, not only did he posthumously seal the old lady’s husband and two sons, but also owed money to the old lady who lost her husband and child in middle age. So for many years, because of the great ancestor and because of the matter of the prince, Emperor Yuan Cheng had great respect for the old lady who was a widow and a semi-recluse.

Last time, I brought Mu Xiyao to Prince Gong’s mansion to thank him. I got the famous post from Princess Gong, and I didn’t want to be used here by this woman.

The most rare thing is that not all the people who come to the door to see him can get the old lady’s blue eyes. I don’t know what kind of tricks this woman used to make her easily change her face with that maid and change her position.

In this way, not to mention that Duke Wei’s government will treat her with a cold eye, even if she is afraid of the old lady behind her, she will not dare to refuse the marriage.

As a result, there are many suspicions about Duke Wei’s government, and I am afraid that is what she really wants to achieve with all her strength to facilitate this matter. Zong Zhenglin’s eyes were deep, and he stroked the top of her hair with a soft expression.

“If Jiaojiao is willing to say that she will clear up her doubts with this hall, have eaten her meals, and then get off the boat and go to Songfan Songfan, it would not be too bad.” The sixth highness said lightly, not at all worried that she would hide it. This woman is almost like a rogue when it comes to frolic and fun.

“It’s not enough to keep a few secrets.” Mu Xiyao didn’t tug at the front of his shirt, her eyes rolled quickly. Also intends to put the secret up for sale in exchange for some big practical benefits. But the great temptation was in front of him, and he hesitated in his heart after such a trade-off.

“Your Highness, how many days will you stay in Wuzhou this time?”

Zong Zhenglin gave her a funny look. The little woman is very clever, and she knows to ask clearly, and her little head is not dazzled by the fun.

Caressing her eyebrows, the mellow and male voice is seductive. “Let’s set off in three days. Jiaojiao can have a good time.” After that, she kissed her forehead and added more leverage. “Wuzhou Drunk Shrimp, Jiaojiao hasn’t read it for a long time?”

Three days… Drunk Shrimp, and Wuzhou Lantern Festival to watch, Mu Xiyao’s will is not strong, and the scheming Sixth Highness just pinched the seven-inch vital spot.

He clenched his fists tightly, and raised his neck with determination. “His Royal Highness promised to let the concubine play freely, but I don’t want to regret it halfway.”

Zong Zhenglin snorted coldly with a slap on her ass. “The quality of chess is unpleasant, and you should worry about it in this hall.”

Now, to hide his guilty conscience, Mu Xiyao enchanted and wrapped his arms around his neck, dissatisfied and coquettish, “You should lean over, you are too tall to hate.” That voice, Jiao 嗲 嗲 seems to be about to burrow into his heart, but Zong Zhenglin’s expression softened.

Seeing that this man is very good at talking now, Yiyan buried her head, Mu Xiyao felt that the Sixth Highness might be yelling fiercely again later. This is also why she is reluctant to tell him the bottom line.

Leaning close to his ear, Mu Xiyao quickly backed away and muttered a few words in a low voice.

Looking at her highness again, sure enough, Jun’s face changed color, and it was as dark as ink in an instant.

“You bastard!” Zong Zhenglin was extremely annoyed.

[End of This Chapter]