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Chapter 122, the precocious Fourth Cousin Yao

Cousin of Anyang Houfu?

The Queen Mother’s natal home? No, that’s the Changlong Marquis’ Mansion… The Queen’s mother’s home? That’s not right, that’s the Qingning Marquis’ Mansion.

The main hall of Yikang Palace fell into silence. After a long time, the noble concubine slowly said: "There is more than one girl in the Anyang Marquis Mansion."

The noble concubine specifically mentioned the Anyang Marquis Mansion, wasn’t it because Anyang Marquis had several daughters to be married, and all of them had outstanding looks?

Yan Zheng said impatiently: "I have made it very clear! Your concubine is the late emperor's concubine, you just have to take care of yourself and take care of yourself!"

These words are simply a warning pointed at the concubine's nose. You are not the queen mother, so you are too lenient!

For a moment, the imperial concubine was depressed and sad. If she was really just an ordinary concubine of the late emperor, she should be able to live in peace and contentment. However, the emperor is her sister's only son. It would be fine if he had a prosperous heir, but...

She is almost thirty and still only has two sons. How can she feel at ease?

What made the imperial concubine even more angry was that after the emperor finished speaking, he took Concubine Chun's hand and walked away!

The imperial concubine burst into tears instantly: "Xiao Jiu, your royal brother was not like this before!"

Yan Zhiqian complained endlessly in his heart. What the imperial brother is like is not something that the imperial concubine can care about, let alone a little prince like him. But this pure concubine is indeed a bit incredible... He really can't think of Renzong.

What kind of beloved concubine is there in the Chao Dynasty? I have to go back and study it with Zhizhi quickly!

Thinking of this, Yan Zhiqian quickly raised his hands and said, "I have something important to do, so I will leave first!"

What's more, it slithers faster than a rabbit.

The imperial concubine is so angry that her heart aches. How can you, a wealthy and idle prince, do anything important?!

Returning to Yuanzhi Palace, Yue Wangshu still couldn't remember which Anyang Marquis House it was. He couldn't help but look at the annoyed Emperor inquiringly, "Liu Lang, who is the fourth cousin?"

Yan Zheng said coldly: "She is the fourth daughter of Marquis Anyang."

Um...that's not what I asked.

"What's your name? How old are you?" Yue Wangshu asked like a matchmaker.

Yan Zheng frowned: "How do I know Yao Siniang's name? She is about fifteen or sixteen years old."

Surname Yao??

Anyanghou...

Yue Wangshu suddenly realized: "The granddaughter of Princess Rongkang?!" - Concubine Rong's cousin!

Yan Zheng was startled for a moment, "You didn't know it just now..."

Yan Zheng couldn't help but laugh, "Why is Wang Shu so lost in the lake?" - like a little fool.

Yue Wangshu was ashamed, that was the place where Concubine Rong grew up, and the current Marquis of Anyang Yao Qing was Concubine Rong's biological uncle! However, Concubine Rong rarely mentioned Anyang Marquis Mansion, and never relied on her identity as the granddaughter of the eldest princess.

Therefore, Yue Wangshu actually forgot about it.

Yue Wangshu scratched his head: "Why do you brothers love to marry your cousin?"

But then I thought about it, they are just cousins ​​from my aunt's family, so the blood relationship is not too close, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Yan Zheng was embarrassed for a while. Concubine Rong and Concubine Xiang were both my cousins. At this moment, he could only say with a smile: "It's all in the past."

"Today, Liu Lang and the Imperial Concubine were having a very unpleasant quarrel." Yue Wangshu whispered.

Yan Zheng looked sternly: "There are some things that I have to say clearly sooner or later."

Yue Wangshu sighed, this noble concubine is not living a good life, why bother with this? It’s not like the emperor has no son...

At the same time, I couldn't help but feel happy that the imperial concubine was just the emperor's aunt. If she were the empress dowager's biological mother, then the problem would be really big.

"Hey, it seems that the two of us left the valuable prince in Yikang Palace..." Yue Wangshu suddenly thought of Liulang's brother, Jiulang.

Yan Zheng waved his hand without any shame: "It doesn't matter, it's not like he doesn't have legs."

Yue Wangshu glanced at him sideways: You are really a good brother.

"He has been very clever since he was a child." Yan Zheng couldn't help but scratch the tip of Yue Wangshu's nose. As a little brother, I can avoid trouble faster than anyone else.

After saying that, he rubbed Yue Wangshu's forehead with his cheek, "After lunch, why not... have lunch together?"

sleep?"

Yue Wangshu thought again of all the nonsense he had done in the daytime.

He couldn't help but glared at Yan Liulang, who had no lower limit, "It's time for Liulang to go back and approve the discounts."

Yan Zheng, who was rejected when he asked for sex, couldn't help but said: "Wang Shu, why don't you want to be a virtuous queen? How boring would that be?"

Yue Wangshu was speechless, I am a concubine and I am easy to kill?

"Don't worry, a saint-like empress like Queen Meng is rare to see in a hundred years." How could she learn this?

After noon, Yue Wangshu went to visit the Yufu Palace next door.

The third princess, Kuang, was still awake from her nap in the Bisha Cupboard, so Concubine Rong led her to the second room of the library to have tea.

"Why has this hour come?" Concubine Rong asked with a smile.

Yue Wangshu drank the tea with a smile, "I have a happy event to tell you. Today, the Prince of Cu'an County came to the palace and asked the Emperor to marry the granddaughter of the eldest Princess Rongkang, that is, your cousin Yao Siniang, as the royal concubine. Your Majesty.

Already agreed."

The smile on Concubine Rong's face gradually disappeared, which surprised Yue Wangshu.

"What's wrong? Do you have any trouble with Marquis Anyang?" Yue Wangshu was puzzled.

Concubine Rong shook her head gently: "My uncle treats me as his own child, how can I be unhappy?"

"Then...what's wrong with Yao Siniang?" Yue Wangshu asked in a low voice.

Concubine Rong remained silent, and after a long time she slowly sighed, "Well, this matter is not a secret, it's just that the sisters in the palace don't like to make irresponsible remarks."

Concubine Rong put down the tea cup and then said eloquently: "Sister Chun Concubine, you know that I was raised under the knee of my grandmother since I was a child, so I grew up with several cousins ​​from my uncle's family. Logically speaking, I should have been

Just like sisters..."

Concubine Rong frowned, paused for a moment, and then continued: "Actually, my grandmother originally intended to betroth me to my eldest cousin Yao Chongjun."

Yue Wangshu's eyes widened as he asked, "Does the Emperor know about this matter?"

Concubine Rong couldn't help but laugh: "How could the emperor not know about this kind of thing? How could grandma dare to deceive the emperor?"

Yue Wangshu sat upright obediently: "Uh, okay, keep talking."

"My fourth cousin, she looks docile and sweet, but she is very creative. At such a young age, she somehow managed to persuade my good aunt to get married to the British Duke Zhang's family behind my grandmother's back."

A few simple words made Yue Wangshu stunned. In other words, Yao Siniang was only fifteen or sixteen years old now, and Concubine Rong entered the palace when the emperor ascended the throne. In other words, Yao Siniang was only seven years old at that time.

At the age of eight!

Too old! Is this something a seven or eight-year-old child can do?

Of course, it's a good thing that this marriage is a dirty one, otherwise it would be too close a marriage.

Concubine Rong frowned and said, "Besides, at a young age, he had a childhood sweetheart with Prince Qi'an, and he is quite temperamental..." Rong Fa did not continue, but just shook his head, "That's all, she can be considered a winner now."

I got my wish."

Yue Wangshu thought: This fourth cousin Yao is too precocious, isn't she?

Hey, wait...

Something doesn't seem right.

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