Emperor Hongwen also caught a handful of them. For him, an "older young man", he was not only a minister, but even Empress Dowager Feng was really worried about him.
He heard his "stepmother" voice so gentle: "I wish your Majesty and all the ladies a good son as soon as possible and establish an heir for our northern country as soon as possible."
"Thank you for your good words from the Queen Mother."
"You guys go down, don't delay the good day."
The two of them thanked each other and were helped down by their respective palace maids.
As soon as everyone left, Empress Zhang and her confidant palace maids finally had a smile on their faces. They were also very happy and said some auspicious words, hoping that the Empress Dowager would cheer up from now on.
"The Empress Dowager, after the two empresses gave birth to the little prince, they were busy."
She was stunned and remembered that she had another task: to be a nanny - the late emperor had a will, and she wanted to be responsible for teaching Emperor Hongwen's sons.
This is obviously the basic national policy of "killing mother and establishing son" unintentionally deposed the northern country. This is also a safe bargaining chip arranged for himself by Luo Jia: raising the future little prince is the greatest trump card to consolidate his position.
But which unlucky concubine would give birth to a son for Emperor Hongwen first?
Fangfei was already very tired at this time and said to Empress Zhang and others: "You all go down too, you are tired too."
The palace maids, Empress Zhang and others all retreated because the new emperor rewarded wine and food, and Empress Dowager Feng was not so strict, so they were allowed to go out to eat and drink and play cards, which was also a grand festival.
Just when the palace maids were drinking and enjoying themselves in the lobby in front of them, no one knew that Emperor Hongwen stayed behind, and the pillars on the flank completely blocked his figure, and the surroundings gradually became quiet. It was so deserted that a gate completely isolated it from the hustle and bustle outside, and even the joy of the feasting of the ministers and the turmoil of the band could not be transmitted.
The surroundings are quiet.
Emperor Hongwen slowly walked out of the shadow of the pillar. His steps were very light, like a wild wolf walking on the snow. He was vigilant and cautious, without making any traces.