Chapter 1308: Take the initiative to fight for favor
In the afternoon, when Xiao Ce was busy, Huang Xianmeng came to deliver ginseng soup according to the instructions of the Empress Dowager.
Zhang Jixiang didn't dare to stop him.
My master has always respected the Emperor and the Empress Dowager. Nowadays, the Emperor’s filial elders only have one, the Empress Dowager. It is not an exaggeration to say that the Emperor and the Empress Dowager is one of the most valued people by the Emperor.
Huang Xianmeng entered with a ginseng soup and found that Xiao Ce was focusing on handling government affairs.
More than once, she had imagined the scene of the man she admired reviewing the memorial, but when she actually saw it, she felt that everything was just an illusion, and the scene in front of her was vivid and real. She was heartbroken and admired endlessly at the same time.
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"Xianmeng sends his regards to the emperor's cousin, may your Majesty's cousin be blessed!" Huang Xianmeng stepped forward generously and saluted Xiao Ce.
Only then did Xiao Ce know that Huang Xianmeng was coming. He looked up at Huang Xianmeng and met her warm eyebrows.
To be honest, as long as there is no prejudice against Huang Xianmeng, no one can be disgusted by seeing a woman like Huang Xianmeng. It is indeed impossible to find anything wrong with the noble daughter in the Duke of Lu's palace.
"No courtesy." Xiao Ce's expression was indifferent, showing no emotion or anger.
Huang Xianmeng vaguely felt that Xiao Ce was not as peaceful as what he had seen in Shoukang Palace before. To be precise, Xiao Ce was more indifferent.
But this is the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart, and Xiao Ce's power is more reasonable.
She didn't take it seriously, stepped forward and put down the ginseng soup, and said slowly: "My aunt said that the emperor's cousin couldn't remember the time when he was busy, so he ordered Xianmeng to send some ginseng soup over. Can the emperor's cousin drink some while it's hot?"
"Have a heart." Xiao Ce's words were concise and to the point.
What else could Zhang Jixiang not see at this time? The emperor clearly did not want to see Huang Xianmeng.
He stepped forward to take the ginseng soup and said, "The emperor is busy at the moment. Does the girl have anything else to do?"
Huang Xianmeng is a smart person and immediately understood Xiao Ce's intention of expelling guests. She was not discouraged and smiled slightly: "Your Majesty's cousin is busy, Xianmeng will go back first."
She excused herself and soon walked away.
Zhang Jixiang breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at his master, and saw that he seemed to be reviewing the papers, but in fact he was a little absent-minded.
When Huang Xianmeng left the Yangxin Hall, he sighed softly unconsciously.
She now understood that Xiao Ce suddenly became cold. Could it be because he didn't know that she was one of the candidates for the queen before, so he didn't do anything to her, so he was talking and laughing with her?
Now that he knows that it was a lie that he entered the palace to serve the sick, but actually wanted to be in the palace, he has become cold?
If not, why wouldn't he want to say even a single word?
Although she was hit, she would not give up easily no matter what. She finally had the opportunity to get close to Xiao Ce. She would regret it if she missed the man she had been happy with for a long time.
So she had to find a way to convince Xiao Ce and let Xiao Ce know that she was suitable for the position of queen. She had no ill intentions towards Qin Zhao, nor would she harm Qin Zhao, nor would she be jealous of Qin Zhao.
She just wanted to be Xiao Ce's legitimate wife. It was a rare opportunity to get close to Xiao Ce, and she didn't want to give up easily.
In Shoukang Palace, the Empress Dowager was not surprised to see Huang Xianmeng coming back so soon.
She held Huang Xianmeng's little hand and said softly: "That kid A Ce has always been like this. He doesn't know how to show mercy to others. What little tenderness he had was given to Zhao Yatou."
She actually hoped that Huang Xianmeng would retreat when faced with difficulties. After all, she had stayed in this deep palace for so many years and had seen everything. She also knew how much A Ce valued Zhao Yatou.
Precisely because she has been through this before, she knows the pain of not getting what she wants, and knows that people's hearts are fickle, so she doesn't want to watch Meng'er sink deeper and deeper.
"Xianmeng knows that the emperor's cousin has such a temperament and does not want to give up easily. Don't worry, aunt, Xianmeng will not give up easily. Furthermore, Xianmeng will not be jealous of the imperial concubine. If one day Xianmeng will become the queen, she will definitely
I will be a good sister to the imperial concubine and not embarrass the emperor's cousin." Huang Xianmeng said categorically.
When the Queen Mother heard this, what else did she not understand?
This girl is determined to continue to get close to Ah Ce, but with Ah Ce's temperament, if he really wants to keep someone in his heart, other women will not have a chance.
Although Meng'er is very good, she has no chance of winning against A Ce's cold temperament.
After hitting a wall this time, Huang Xianmeng not only did not back down, but instead made her more active.
Every day she would personally stew soup and deliver it to the Yangxin Palace. Because it was in the name of the Empress Dowager, no one dared to stop her, so she could see Xiao Ce every time.
Xiao Ce didn't talk much every time, and he never drank the soup brought by Huang Xianmeng. Sometimes Huang Xianmeng shamelessly wanted to stay and serve the pen and ink, but Xiao Ce coldly refused.
Huang Xianmeng's hot heart did not cool down because of this. She always told herself that she could not give up easily and could not just give up.
If she is lucky enough to become the queen, she will still have a lifetime to warm Xiao Ce's heart. If she stops here and leaves the Queen's Palace, she may find someone to marry with a good family background, but she will never meet him again.
A man like Xiao Ce who makes her heart beat.
Huang Xianmeng's initiative was noticed by many interested people in the palace. Everyone was waiting to see Qin Zhao's joke, and naturally they were happy to see Huang Xianmeng's joke.
After all, from the East Palace to the Harem, Qin Zhao is a unique existence in Xiao Ce. How many people want to get some of the emperor's favor from Qin Zhao, but unfortunately no one can do it.
Everyone has been suppressed by Qin Zhao for too long, and they all want to see the day when Qin Zhao falls out of favor.
Now Huang Xianmeng has the opportunity to get close to Xiao Ce, and he is relying on a big shot like the Empress Dowager. If he can aspire to the harem, Qin Zhao's good days will be over.
There are many people who are enjoying the misfortune watching the excitement and the changes and development of static things.
Anya, who was in Jinyang Palace, couldn't wait to see Qin Zhao's change of face. Unfortunately, she couldn't even enter the main palace gate, so she was full of resentment, but she couldn't express it.
Of course Bao Zhu also knew what was being said in the harem. She saw that Qin Zhao was no different as usual, but she couldn't figure out what her master meant.
"Do you think Miss Huang has a chance to get involved in that position?" After holding back for several days, Bao Zhu found an opportunity and asked in a low voice.
Qin Zhao laughed when he heard this and poked Baozhu's forehead: "I thought you were so calm, but you finally couldn't help it?"
When Bao Zhu saw Qin Zhao's smile, she couldn't help but smile: "How can a slave be as immovable as the empress?"
Qin Zhao was silent for a moment, his smile faded, and then he said: "I know the emperor's personality, and it is impossible for him to be in love with Miss Huang at the moment, but from the emperor's point of view, he really needs a woman who matches him to sit in command.
palace."
Now it depends on whether Xiao Ce has deep feelings for her, or whether Xiao Ce is more willing to be a qualified emperor.
