Huangfu Jie usually only studies, rides, and shoots. He doesn't understand this, so he just stares at her.
I think she looks better than before and has an indescribable temperament.
It's like, it looks like a flower, but it's not as weak as a flower.
She is a jewel flower.
But it has the fragrance of natural flowers.
Stronger than natural flowers.
That seemingly soft but actually hard temperament, that straight back...
Huangfu Jie suddenly felt that she looked like her second brother when she was a child.
The difference is that the second brother is always cold and cold.
And Su Mo always smiled slightly.
The same thing is that the eyes of those two people are so proud and fearless.
The backs of both of them were so straight.
He frowned, and the imperial concubine said: "Jie'er, go and see your thirteenth sister. Mother and concubine, talk to Miss Su Wu."
Huangfu Jie could not disobey the imperial concubine's order. He glanced at Su Mo and then retreated.
As soon as Huangfu Jie left, Su Mo felt relieved.
The imperial concubine asked the maid to guard the door.
She looked at Su Mo coldly, "You seem to have seen it wrong. It's you who are in trouble, how could it be me? You still have to help me solve my problems. It's really funny. Tell me, what worries me?
, where does the difficulty come from!”
Su Mo smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty may have been negligent. Or she may be too comfortable. Where does your happiness come from, and where does your sorrow come from."
What do you care about, what brings you happiness.
In the same way, it can also cause you pain.
To put it bluntly, it's your desire.
Your desires are fulfilled.
You will be happy.
Your desires cannot be satisfied.
You will suffer.
The imperial concubine's desire is for her son to be the emperor and for her to be the empress dowager.
Or become the queen first, and then the son will become the crown prince.
As for the prerequisite for becoming the crown prince, what makes her happiest is those who have made a difference.
It was possible that the princes threatened by her son were killed one by one.
At least they can't keep up with their own sons if they try to flatter them.
Women in this era, when they have no sons, think about how to be beautiful and marry a good man.
