Quickly read: She became the boss’s favorite by giving birth to children!

The most envious person in the palace must be Wang Jieyu.

Before Si Chao left the palace, the place he went to most often was her palace.

She was promoted step by step from Cainu to Jieyu in just five years.

Although five years is a long time, for Si Chao, who is stingy about his position, this is already a very fast speed.

Before Si Chao's southern tour, she had always felt that she was the favorite of the Sixth Palace and that she would be the concubine soon.

Even if she is a concubine, it is not impossible as long as she gives birth to a son and a half daughters.

Who knew that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway?

She had never seen the Holy Lord look so tender towards her, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was so tender.

The treatment Tu Qingyu received that she had never dared to imagine before made her feel that her favored crown was a joke.

Looking back now, the Holy Spirit didn't love her at all, he just used her as a pet for fun.

Seeing that more people were about to speak, Concubine De quickly stopped them, "Okay, she is the daughter of a county magistrate, but she saved the saint from danger twice. She deserves the title of Zhaoyi."

Her beautiful eyes glanced at everyone, "You should go back to your palace quickly, don't cause more trouble outside."

After saying that, he passed through everyone and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

Deng Chongrong also left quickly. She never participated in these struggles.

Only Zhao Xiuyi, Ran Chongyi and Wang Jieyu were left behind to back and forth.

In the end, the three people looked at Zichen Palace together, and when they looked at each other again, they seemed to have reached some kind of consensus.

Zhao Xiuyi smiled and said, "Do you two sisters want to come and sit in my palace?"

"Okay, it's the flowering season, and the begonias in my sister's palace should be in bloom."

Deng Chongrong, who followed Concubine De on the other side, looked at Concubine De's face and couldn't help but said: "Sister Xue, the Holy One seems to really like that Tu Zhaoyi."

"Well, I see."

"Then you..." Deng Caiwei looked at Xue Zhiyao worriedly, but hesitated to speak.

"I like it if I like it." Xue Zhiyao stopped, smiled and reached out to rub Deng Chongrong's head, "I'm fine, don't worry about me."

She doesn't care what His Majesty likes, but she doesn't like His Majesty anyway.

If this Tu Zhaoyi is easy to get along with, then get along well with him. If he is not easy to get along with, then just stay on the same page.

Deng Caiwei felt relieved when she saw that there was really no sadness on her face.

"When my sister is happy, I am happy."

"How silly." She held the girl's hand, "Come on, I asked the small kitchen to prepare snacks, the hibiscus cake you like."

"Okay, sister is the best."

When going to bed at night, Si Chao consciously gave up the big bed in the main hall to Tu Qingyu and went to sleep in the side hall.

When the palace attendants were making the bed, their hands were shaking.

After a good night's sleep, Si Chao went to deal with government affairs early the next day.

I have been busy for several days. There is no queen or queen mother in the palace, and no one wants to pay my respects.

Tu Qingyu lived a leisurely life every day. Xingqing Palace and Daming Palace were very big. It had been several days and she hadn't finished visiting them yet.

Half a month later, Si Chao finally finished handling the backlog of government affairs and had time to spend time with Tu Qingyu.

That day he brought two imperial edicts, "Take a look, is this good?"

"What?" She took it and saw that it was a marriage decree, "Marriage?"

"Well, I see that your sister likes that scholar very much, so I plan to become an adult."

Adult beauty?

If Tu Qingyu wasn't still angry, she would have laughed.

Si Chao looked at her reaction and asked, "Are you happy that I will give your sister a marriage?"

She pursed her lips and nodded slowly, "Happy."

"Just be happy." He smiled and thrust another edict into her hand, "Take a look at this again."

"This is..." She opened it, and after seeing it clearly, she was surprised: "Mrs. Gaoming?"

"Yes, you are now the second-rank concubine, and the decree to confer your mother on the third-rank concubine is just right."

"But……"

"No buts, this matter has been decided." He made the final decision, then held her hand, "Okay, let's have dinner first."

Tu Qingyu lowered his eyes and looked at his hand, and he immediately let go with a smile.

One and a half months later, the Tu family in Dingzhou Mansion received the imperial edict and were half happy and half sad.

The happy one is, of course, Tu Wang's appointment. This not only shows that Tu Qingyu is deeply favored, but also shows that the emperor has no grudge against what happened more than ten years ago.

What worries me is Tu Qingxue’s marriage.

Since Shengjia returned to Beijing and Tu Qingxue was released, she thought the matter was over.

Unexpectedly, today, she received the imperial edict of marriage.

The family respectfully sent the father-in-law away, and Mrs. Tu took the imperial edict and asked, "What should we do?"

"What else can we do?" Tu Zhao let out a long sigh, "Get ready. Zhang Jianren is my disciple, and his studies are good. He may not be able to get a Jinshi in the future."

Even though he said this, he really didn't know what to do.

His eldest daughter has obviously offended the Holy Emperor. In the future, regardless of whether Zhang Jianren has that talent or knowledge, she may not be reused.

"No, I don't want it!" Tu Qingxue just woke up from a dream. She struggled to get up from the ground and grabbed Tu Wang's arm, "Aniang, my daughter doesn't want to marry him!"

"Qingxue, the imperial edict has been issued. This is not a matter of whether you want to get married or not."

"I don't want it. You can't be so partial. My sister is the empress of the palace, and I can only marry a poor scholar!"

"Is this a matter of favoritism for my mother?"

"Yes." Tu Qingxue cried and let her go, "It's not your preference, it's all about that little bitch Tu Qingyu, it's her..."

"Come here." Seeing that she was speechless, Tu Zhao quickly called for someone, "Take the eldest lady back to her own courtyard."

"Yes!"

After another half month, Fengyi Palace was finally tidied up.

In the two months since they returned to the palace, the relationship between Si Chao and Tu Qingyu has made little progress.

No matter what Si Chao wanted to do, her attitude was always indifferent.

He was also afraid that if he used force, he would push people further and further away.

I can only test it a little bit, and I refused to hold my hand from the beginning, again and again, and now I finally let her hold my hand.

He has always been worried about Tu Qingyu's food, clothing, housing and transportation, down to the smallest detail.

At this point, even the aunt in charge of Zichen Palace and the eunuch in charge had to step aside.

The palace was repaired, but Si Chao didn't really want Tu Qingyu to move.

After all, the relationship has finally made some progress, and he is afraid that if they move, they will go back to the past.

But Tu Qingyu insisted on moving, so he could only send more people to take care of it.

In addition to the four personal maids she brought with her, Nanny Li, the nun in charge of the Zichen Palace, and the second and third class maids each, there were thirty or forty people.

On the third day after moving there, someone came to report, "Mother, Ran Chongyi's little princess is suffering from vomiting and diarrhea. She said it was you who caused her illness. Empress De Fei asked you to go to the Pearl Mirror Palace."