"It seems that we can only send Nian'er to Yong'an Palace." Qing Le sighed and returned to Fei Yuxuan absently.
In the evening, Chunfeng suddenly heard a huge piece of news and hurriedly returned to Feiyuxuan to report to his master.
"What did you say?!" The tea cup in Qing Le's hand was not steady and fell to the ground. There was a "bang" sound and a harsh sound was heard.
"The Queen Mother wants the eldest prince to grow up in Yong'an Palace, and the emperor has agreed." Chunfeng could not hide his anger.
Damn it, Mu Ci dared to take advantage of His Highness the First Prince. Wasn't he deliberately trying to make his master heartbroken?
"How is that possible?!" Qing Le tightly grasped the corner of the sandalwood table, as if this was the only way he could restrain himself.
She couldn't mess up her position. After all, it was just a rumor and nothing was settled yet.
Chunfeng couldn't help but sneer: "Of course it's because His Highness is the eldest prince. If you want to establish a prince, you must either establish an elder or a direct descendant. At present, only the master has given birth to a prince in the harem. The one in Yong'an Palace really knows how to plan!"
The master has kept such a low profile, but Mu Ci is still thinking about the eldest prince. Sure enough, the master is not careless, Mu Ci is cruel and ruthless.
"Are you sure you have heard the news?" Qing Le was still unwilling to give in, his eyes were red.
Chunfeng nodded vigorously: "I will not joke about this kind of thing. Master, we must make plans early. We cannot make wedding clothes for the Queen Mother, let alone let His Highness end up in Yong'an Palace."
Qing Le sat there blankly and fell silent.
That night, Chunfeng knew that his master had not slept well.
Probably because he wanted to send the eldest prince to Yong'an Palace, the master was still looking at the eldest prince in the middle of the night and was reluctant to fall asleep.
Even so, when daybreak came, Qing Le still held the eldest prince in his arms and headed to Yong'an Palace.
Everyone came to Yong'an Palace to pay their respects just like yesterday.
Qing Le arrived last, and when she appeared with the eldest prince, everyone's eyes were fixed on the eldest prince's face.
Qing Le is usually very low-key and rarely goes out of Fei Yuxuan, let alone the eldest prince.
Not only had Mu Ci not seen the eldest prince for half a year, but everyone else present had also not seen the child for a long time.
When the eldest prince appeared, everyone looked at the child curiously.
I have to say that the eldest prince looks very good, and his facial features are somewhat similar to those of the emperor. No matter how you look at such a child, you will be very lovable.
But so what?
Mu Ci asked Qing Le to send the eldest prince to Yong'an Palace. Qing Le, a third-grade Jieyu, had no room for comment. So as soon as Mu Ci opened his mouth, Qing Le brought the eldest prince over.
Wouldn't it be pitiful if Mu Ci wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of the eldest prince? According to Mu Ci's scheming, if he wanted to get rid of the eldest prince, he could do so without anyone noticing.
With this thought, everyone began to sympathize with Qing Le.
It was not easy to give birth to such a prince, and Qing Le himself was very low-key, but he still couldn't escape Mu Ci's clutches.
Whatever happens next is very possible.
After Qing Le said her greetings, she sat quietly in her seat. During this period, she didn't listen to a word of what the people present said.
When the greetings were over, Mu Ci's voice sounded: "Sizhu, go and bring the eldest prince over and let the Ai family have a look."
Sizhu responded, went to Qing Le and stretched out his hand: "Master Le, please give His Highness the First Prince to your servant."
Qing Le hugged the eldest prince tightly and did not let go easily, seeming to be hesitant.
Sizhu showed a kind smile: "Master Le, don't worry, His Highness the Eldest Prince will have a great time in Yong'an Palace, and the Queen Mother will definitely take good care of His Highness."
Qing Le forced a smile, and finally handed the eldest prince to Sizhu unwillingly.
The eldest prince is one year old, has eight teeth, is handsome, and is not afraid of strangers.
Sizhu teased the eldest prince for a while, and the eldest prince opened his mouth and smiled.
"His Royal Highness the eldest prince is so handsome." As Sizhu spoke, he placed the eldest prince in front of Mu Ci.
Mu Ci took a look and saw that the child had good facial features and vaguely resembled that of Dugu Liancheng. He was indeed good-looking. When he grows older, he will definitely look better.
She stretched out her hand to tease the eldest prince, seeming to have forgotten that Qing Le was still in the palace.
When she looked up and found that Qing Le was still there, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is there anything else?"
Qing Le felt uncomfortable in her heart, always feeling that Mu Ci was trying to steal her child in disguise. But Mu Ci was the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother wanted the prince to live under her feet in Yong'an Palace. Who could say that Mu Ci was wrong?
Even if she is the eldest prince's biological mother, she has no right to comment.
Because of this, she was even more sad.
"Concubine, please retire." Qing Le lowered his eyelids and exited Yong'an Palace.
Mu Ci watched Qing Le go away, and the smile on her lips gradually faded. She glanced at the child in Sizhu's arms and reached out to take it. Although she was not very good at holding children, the child did not recognize children and was not noisy.
He is quite obedient.
After bringing the eldest prince into the inner room, Mu Ci felt the eldest prince's pulse.
"Your Highness, are you okay?" Seeing that Mu Ci didn't speak, Sizhu broke the silence.
Mu Ci looked at the outstanding-looking little baby but didn't answer, as if he didn't hear him.
Sizhu only said that the empress was thinking about something, and wisely did not continue.
It wasn't until a while later that the empress spoke up: "The Ai family really wants to know how ruthless a person can be."
Sizhu was stunned: "What do you mean by this?"
Mu Ci pursed her lips and smiled: "If Ai Jia's guess is correct, Le Jieyu will soon have something to say."
She is now targeting Qing Le. If Qing Le is the person behind the scenes, Qing Le will definitely not be willing to send the eldest prince to Yong'an Palace.
Next, Qing Le will definitely take action. As for what Qing Le will do, she has already guessed about eight percent.
"Your Majesty, I'm sure there are no omissions. This time I will definitely find out the real culprit who poisoned your Majesty." Sizhu looked at the eldest prince: "It's really hard to tell. Master Le looks low-key and harmless, but it's very likely that he is the one he has been looking for."
people."
"People like Zhao Ling are very calculating, but the ones who are really scheming are the kind of people who don't show off their appearance and are very patient." An Rong's face flashed before Mu Ci's eyes.
An Rong is a patient person. She has never made a move. She only wants to sit in the harem and watch the situation, watching the people in the harem fight to the death, but in the end she can reap the benefits.
By the time you come to your senses, she is still firmly in the harem, but you have been beaten down.
Zhao Ling must have seen through this at this moment.
Beigong.
Just as Mu Ci thought, Zhao Ling asked herself every time, if she hadn't been eager to eradicate Mu Ci, she would still have been the concubine. If she had waited another year or two, she might have become the concubine.
After all, apart from Mu Xue and Mu Ci, she could not find any other rivals in the entire harem.
