Chapter 877: Concubine De's Biography: Destined to be Homeless for Life
Zhang Guiren gave birth smoothly, but Concubine Wen's side was in great danger.
It turned out that Concubine Wen was about to give birth. No wonder that when Zhang Guiren gave birth, there was no one around her, and all of them went to Guan Sui Palace.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Before he could be gentle for a moment, the slaves rushed out of the palace and reported loudly and joyfully: "Congratulations to Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine has given birth to a little prince. Mother and child are safe..."
"Oh? Is it true? It's great!" Xuanyuan Liuche was extremely pleasantly surprised. Today, they have two children. It's really a happy event one after another. "Hurry, hurry, hurry, let's drive to Guan Ju Palace."
"Emperor..." Zhang Shan'er's hand stopped in mid-air, and she had no time to say anything. She could only watch Xuanyuan Liuche abandon her and leave without a trace of affection.
Forget it, there is no affection at all, so why should I care? Zhang Shanshan smiled sadly and sighed bitterly to convince herself. Now that she has a son, as long as she has Wen Qi, she should have nothing else to ask for in her life.
When thinking like this, the report of the servant just now came to mind. Concubine Wen Gui also gave birth to a son. Seeing the emperor's happy face, what will happen to her Wen Qi after she has the third son?
Could it be that this destined her mother and son to be helpless for life, so why did Concubine Wen also give birth to a son? Why was she not a princess? Zhang Guiren hated it.
When Concubine Xian came, she saw this scene: Zhang Shaner held the infant Xuanyuan Wenqi, her tears were like broken beads, constantly flowing down; and the little Wenqi seemed to know what he would do next.
With the same fate, he opened his clear black eyes and looked at the world quietly.
No crying, no fuss!
"Oh, what's going on? Zhang Guiren is now more important than her mother, so why are you crying like this?" Concubine Xian laughed with a sharp voice. She paused here and then seemed to suddenly realize: "
Oh, I know, Guan Sui Palace also gave birth to a prince, and the noble is afraid that his son will be less valuable than his son, right?"
"My slave has never thought of it like that. The Concubine Xian is too worried." Zhang Guiren hugged the child tighter, as if if he didn't hold her tightly now, the next moment, the woman in front of him would be snatched away.
"Is this palace overly concerned?" Concubine Xian put away her smile, bent down and came closer to her, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "It doesn't matter whether you are overly concerned or not. I think you should be more attentive.