Mu Ci stared, "Is this what Dugu Liancheng asked you to say?"
Biyu just smiled lightly: "Whether it is the emperor's words or the slave's advice, it is always true. If the empress' belly is strong enough to give birth to a little prince, who in the entire harem would dare to despise the empress?"
After she finished speaking, she clapped her hands, and many young and beautiful palace ladies filed in to wait on her.
They were all dressed in the same emerald-colored palace skirts and had the same bun. They had different looks, but they were all young and fresh.
There were so many people in the palace just waiting for her. You can imagine how many beautiful and young bodies there were in the harem waiting for the emperor to pluck.
Mu Ci curled his lips sarcastically and suddenly said: "No matter how many beauties there are, the emperor is probably powerless, right?"
Biyu used this method to arouse her sense of crisis, but she didn't know that Zhao Ling had already told her the secret of Dugu Liancheng.
Dugu Liancheng's illness is heart disease. He doesn't like women to get close to him. Even if he has a harem of three thousand, he has no desire to get involved with these beauties, right?
Biyu frowned when he heard this: "What do you mean by this?"
Mu Ci was too lazy to talk nonsense to Biyu. After she washed up, she took a carriage out of Yanfu Palace.
Sizhu glanced at Mu Ci from time to time, who was sleeping with his eyes closed. It seemed that the emperor did not let the empress go last night, otherwise the empress would not be so tired.
I should have been happy for my empress, but because she was so capable, I got the emperor's blessing just after I returned to the palace.
Just like a few years ago, the emperor was always full of interest in the empress. This should have been a good thing, but the empress did not like the result.
"Go to Plum Blossom Pavilion." While Sizhu was thinking wildly, Mu Ci suddenly gave an order.
Sizhu responded and asked the chamberlain carrying the chariot to go back to the Plum Blossom Pavilion.
"Forget it, let's go back to Yong'an Palace." Mu Ci suddenly gave another order.
She suddenly remembered that her current identity was Qu Meiren, not the Queen Mother. If she went to Plum Blossom Pavilion in broad daylight, it would only attract prying eyes.
She had made too many enemies in the past, and now she was just a little beauty. The top priority was to curb her edge. She didn't mind, but she couldn't ignore the safety of Sizhu and the others.
The news that Mu Ci stayed overnight in Yanfu Palace quickly shocked the entire harem.
In the past two years, Mu Ci was the first concubine to stay in Yanfu Palace for a night, so she attracted everyone's attention.
After hearing the news, Shen Manyun sneered: "She is indeed restless. Why did the emperor fall in love with her? Is it just because she looks like the queen mother that the emperor is fascinated?"
She was so angry.
In the years since she entered the palace, she has not had the opportunity to sleep with her.
As the queen mother's substitute, Qu Meiren gained the emperor's favor so quickly. If this continues, Mu Ci will sooner or later become pregnant with the dragon heir, leaving all of them behind.
If such a scourge is not eliminated, why should we keep it for the New Year?
It's just that she and An Rong are one. If she wants to take action, she still needs to ask An Rong what she means.
In the past two years, since there was no Mu Ci in the harem, she and An Rong have been getting along like a fish in water. The only thing that was not expected by her was that An Rong rose to the top so quickly, and finally overpowered her.
Every time she thought about this matter, she felt a little uncomfortable.
Although she had such little thoughts, she never revealed them in front of An Rong. She knew that she and An Rong supported each other. Now that An Rong is in the harem, she can also take advantage of An Rong, right?
While thinking about it, Bu Yu had already arrived at Jingyang Palace.
After chatting for a while, Shen Manyun turned the topic to Mu Ci.
"I've also heard about this. The emperor's admiration for beautiful women is indeed very unusual." An Rong's face remained as usual, with no clues in her warm eyes.
Shen Manyun took a sip of the fragrant tea and sighed: "There are not many concubines in the harem like Mu Meiren, and now she is at the top. In my opinion, the emperor values her very much, and maybe one day her stomach will jump." You have to be mentally prepared for the birth of a little prince."
An Rong's eyes flashed slightly.
Shen Manyun was thinking about her inside and out, but in fact he was testing her thoughts. After these two years of experience, Shen Manyun has made a lot of progress.
However, he was still very anxious, which may have something to do with Shen Manyun's temperament.
"The Emperor's heirs are few and far between. If a concubine can conceive the Emperor's heir and give birth to him safely, that will be a blessing and the Emperor will be happy."
An Rong said and took a sip of tea.
As soon as she said this, Shen Manyun didn't know how to answer the question. Should she praise An Rong for her broad-mindedness, or should An Rong have other plans?
If An Rong has other plans and doesn't tell her, it means that An Rong doesn't regard her as one of her own.
While Shen Manyun was thinking wildly, An Rong suddenly said: "If you have anything to say, you can mention it to me directly. I'm not worried. I'm just afraid that my sister will have sex with me because I became a noble concubine."
Shen Manyun was reminded of the past by An Rong's "sister".
She thought more than once that it would be great if she sat on the throne of a noble concubine, but the reality was the opposite.
An Rong was more capable than her and understood the emperor well, so An Rong became the imperial concubine and took charge of the harem.
"What did you say? I'm glad that you became the imperial concubine and not someone else. Seeing you getting close to the emperor makes me happy from the bottom of my heart." Shen Manyun said, holding An Rong's hand: "So you While holding on to this position, you must also move closer to the most noble position. If you have such ability, I believe in you."
"Sister thinks highly of me too much. I suddenly became a noble concubine because the emperor fell in love with me by mistake. As for other things, I don't dare to think about it. As you know, there are many talents in the harem. It didn't take long for me to become a noble concubine. No, I already entered the harem. A beauty who looks exactly like the Queen Mother. The key to survival in the harem is not how ruthless you are, but to let the emperor remember you." An Rong thought of the scene in Yong'an Palace that day: "The emperor is really different from admiring beautiful women."
Mu Ci is capable.
Now we can only see how much Mu Ci pleases the emperor and his fortune in the harem, how big a threat Mu Ci poses.
"That's true. A concubine who can climb onto the dragon bed must be capable." Shen Manyun pointed out something.
She was not able to sleep with him, and An Rong, who was regarded as a noble concubine, was also unable to sleep with him. However, one after another, a little beauty caught the emperor's upper body.
This is what she and An Rong both dream of.
The two of them had their own concerns, An Rong left the meal, and Shen Manyun left only in the afternoon.
Returning to the Hidden Moon Palace, Huixin reiterated her old words: "Your Majesty, you have to make more plans for yourself in the future. Your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine, has the means, and I am not her opponent. I don't even know what happened if I was harmed by the Imperial Concubine."
"How many times have I told you that An Rong is not such a person." Shen Manyun looked at Hui Xin angrily.
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Emperor Zha is a man of action, so he will take action now. Please give me a vote.
