Concubine Xian knew that a lot of things had happened recently, and when she looked at Zhou Xing, her eyes were heavy. Seeing that her son was depressed, she, as a mother and concubine, felt uncomfortable.
"Ah Xing, don't worry, I will tell your father to let him go and enjoy your and Chao Yan's wedding banquet." Concubine Xian wanted to appease Zhou Xing.
Among all the concubines in the harem, she was the most favored one, and she could even speak in front of Emperor Chengde.
If she blows the pillow wind, Emperor Cheng De will probably give her some face, at least he won't let the world become a laughing stock on the day of the child's wedding.
She is even more dissatisfied with Liu Chaoyan.
Originally, at this juncture, Liu Chaoyan should be content with getting married, but instead she and Gu Xiyan caused a storm in the city, giving the common people a chance to see A Xing's jokes.
But there is no point regretting it now. They are about to get married now, and there is no time. Otherwise, she wants Ah Xing to find another bride.
"My mother and concubine's words may not be of any use. No one can influence what my father decides." Zhou Xing's eyebrows were downcast.
Concubine Xian heard what he said: "Do you think His Majesty will go to that person's wedding wine?"
"It is a fact that my father is interested in him. Otherwise, my father would not have announced the appointment of a crown prince when he came back." Zhou Xing smiled bitterly: "My son even thinks that my father has not established a prince for so many years.
To wait for his return."
So, who is he?
After so many years, why did his father give him the illusion that there was no other more suitable candidate for the position of prince besides him?
Concubine Xian wanted to say that Zhou Xing was overthinking, but the child was right about one thing. If His Majesty really wanted to make Ah Xing the crown prince, he should have decided on the candidate for the crown prince a few years ago.
But he didn't let go until this year, and he mentioned the matter of establishing a crown prince when Zhou Mu returned. This timing is very subtle, and people have to think more about it.
"Do you think Chaoyan's fate is really bad? Ever since you got engaged to her, nothing has gone smoothly, and you even thought about your mistakes behind closed doors." Concubine Xian unconsciously put the blame on Liu Chaoyan. p>
Zhou Xing sighed softly: "What does this matter have to do with Chaoyan?! Mother and concubine should not mention this to Chaoyan, otherwise she will be sad and sad after hearing it."
He remembered that his mother-in-law liked Chao Yan very much, but hated Xi Yan.
Why did Chaoyan become his fiancée, but his mother-in-law always found fault with Chaoyan?
Concubine Xian was dissatisfied with Zhou Xingxing's talk to Liu Chaoyan, but she also knew that the son would not leave his mother behind when he was older. When Liu Chaoyan came in, his son would only get farther and farther away from her, the mother-in-law.
Zhou Xing sat in Ganquan Palace for half an hour and then left the palace.
The day of getting married was getting closer and closer, but he didn't feel the joy of being a groom at all. His mind was filled with Zhou Mu. Maybe he was worried that Zhou Mu would steal the limelight on the day of his wedding.
When he left the palace, he suddenly thought that if Liu Chaoyan hadn't suggested that Gu Xiyan get married on the day when Long Tiantou was born, those people wouldn't have to hesitate about which wedding banquet they should go to...
In the Xuanchanghou Mansion, Princess Duanqing and Princess Yongjia also received the news and knew that Zhou Mu was the eldest son of Emperor Chengde.
Thinking of what happened before, Princess Duanqing suddenly wanted to understand why Emperor Chengde defended Zhou Mu and Gu Xiyan.
"Fortunately, I didn't fall out. The girl I reviewed last time also sent me pills. Although the rash on your body has not been completely eliminated, at least it is no longer itchy." Princess Duanqing sighed softly and said: "Yongjia, please don't do it again in the future.
I’m thinking about Zhou Twi.”
The princess of Yongjia had been living a life worse than death the past few days. After walking on the edge of life and death, she really was not in the mood to think about romantic affairs anymore.
Now that she knew Zhou Mu's true identity, she was still a little anxious.
"If I can marry Mr. Zhou, and he will become the master of the East Palace in the future, then the most noble woman around him may be me." Princess Yongjia touched her face as she spoke, and she was immediately discouraged.
With her appearance now like this, which man would like her?
"Zhou Mu is not interested in you, why are you asking for trouble?" Princess Duanqing patted the back of her hand: "As far as I know, Your Majesty is willing to help you find a marriage, and you have no chance with Zhou Mu." When Zhou Mu's identity was not known before, Zhou Mu had dismissed Yongjia. Now that he knows that Zhou Mu is the child of the obedient queen, Yongjia is even less likely to have a chance.
What's more, Yongjia's face cannot be seen by anyone at the moment. This is the most realistic problem.
Princess Yongjia was silent. She had suffered a lot recently. When the itching reached her heart and lungs, she just thought it would be nice to be freed from the endless itching. When the itching stopped, she wanted to remove all the marks on her body.
Eliminate.
She also knew that she couldn't meet people now, and it was almost impossible to make Zhou Mu fall in love with her, but she was unwilling to do so in her heart.
Princess Duanqing persuaded her again before leaving the Villa where Princess Yongjia lived.
Princess Yongjia looked at the bright sky outside the window and thought of Zhou Mu's immortal face, and couldn't help but sigh.
In the evening of that day, Xu Yanqing, Dong Yong, Wang Yian and several other young men from aristocratic families met to have a drink at Baixiang Tower, and specially chose a hidden high-end box.
Zhao Qingqi is the eldest son of Zhao Wen, the censor of Zuodu of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Because Zhao Wen is a public official, he has always been strict with him and does not allow him to come to the fireworks place.
Today, I followed everyone to come to Baixiang Tower because I wanted to inquire about the news. This time I came to Baixiang Tower with Zhao Wen’s permission.
He felt very uncomfortable just sitting among the pink powder.
Wang Yian is a frequent visitor to the fireworks place. When he saw this, he winked at Guan'er: "You go and accompany Mr. Zhao."
Guan'er followed the instructions and sat down next to Zhao Qingqi, making Zhao Qingqi blush nervously. He was a gentle man in life, and his sudden blush made all the young men laugh.
Zhao Qingqi squeezed Xu Yanqing's side and asked in a low voice: "Yanqing, have you heard something?"
Xu Yanqing took a sip of wine and saw a woman approaching. He impatiently drove all the women, including Guan'er, out of the box. When he felt calmer, he asked: "What's the matter?"
"Zhou Mu is your majesty's eldest son."
As soon as Zhao Qing mentioned Zhou Mu, all the noble gentlemen present fell strangely silent.
They met here today to have flower wine, not for pleasure, but more or less to exchange information about Zhou Mu.
All the princes present come from well-known families, and even if they have not become officials now, they will become officials in the future. Since they will enter the officialdom sooner or later, it is very important who will be the monarch of the Jin Dynasty in the future.
Thinking about the last time we met Zhou Mu on New Year’s Eve, everyone’s mood was a little complicated.
At that time, most of everyone's attention fell on the beauty Gu Xiyan. No matter how good-looking Zhou Mu was, men still liked to look at women more.
Everyone's initial impression of Zhou Mu was that he was really good-looking and had an outstanding temperament. However, the life experience of such a good-looking person was not simple, which made it even more remarkable.
