[Historical colleagues] The Queen's Fate of Quick Transmigration

Seeing the prince, the attendant stared at a clump of flowers outside the house in a daze, with misty eyes, apparently his thoughts were no longer here.

Then look at the silly smile on the corner of the prince's mouth and the half-anticipated eyes, and you will know that the prince is thinking of the Zhang family girl again.

This scene, like a young girl's Huaichun, really made him not know what to say.

Even though there were all kinds of complaints in his heart, the attendant coughed twice in a serious manner, bathed in the prince's dissatisfied eyes, and said in a businesslike manner: "His Royal Highness, the emperor wants to see you."

As soon as he heard that Zhu Jianshen wanted to see him, Zhu Youtang was immersed in the beautiful imagination, but his very relaxed mood suddenly became tense.

As if he was about to go to the battlefield at any time, he nodded vigilantly, his expression was serious and serious, and he didn't have the shy and shy look in front of Zhang Yunrou.

Zhu Jianshen felt that this kind of Zhu Youtang was the one he was most familiar with. He was lazily leaning on the pillow, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and turning them gently, looking at the cold Zhu Youtang in every possible way bored.

He said with two orders: "Prince, I am going to point out a little maid next to Concubine Wan Gui to you as the princess!"

When Zhu Jianshen said this, he was very casual, but this kind of casualness just meant that he was not discussing with Zhu Youtang, but just telling him the result.

Hearing this, Zhu Youtang raised his head in astonishment. These days, he has imagined countless times what kind of beautiful life he will have with Zhang Yunrou in the future.

Such a beautiful hope made him feel that his originally gloomy life has become more beautiful, but now his father is concentrating on depriving him of his happiness.

This made Zhu Youtang unable to maintain his calm and restrained appearance in front of Zhu Jianshen for the first time.

Because of his anxiety, his eyes were already a little red, he clenched his fists tightly, and said with a dull voice: "Father, my son already has a beloved woman, and he won't marry anyone else. "

Zhu Jianshen had an indifferent attitude at first, and the reason why he said it was because of his heart and soul, Concubine Wan Gui, who rarely asked him for one thing, although he felt that it was a little embarrassing for a little court lady to be a princess.

But Zhu Jianshen has already agreed to Concubine Wan Gui, if it is not completed, I am afraid that Concubine Wan Gui will not give him a good face for several days. Thinking about Zhu Youtang who has always been extremely respectful to him, Zhu Jianshen finally decided to pick the persimmon.

But he didn't expect that Zhu Youtang resisted himself for the first time, which made Zhu Jianshen sit up straight with his eyes slightly squinted, looking at Zhu Youtang who was standing down and looking dull, but showing a different kind of momentum.

Only then did Zhu Jianshen realize that his child had grown up, and he was no longer someone who could be manipulated by him.

This recognition caused Zhu Jianshen's eyes to wander for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses, and said with two points of doubt: "It doesn't matter if you have a beloved woman, when the time comes, they can be included in the East Palace." Well, it's not a big deal."

Hearing Zhu Jianshen's light and fluffy words, Zhu Youtang's fingernails were inserted into his own flesh fiercely. You must know that his nails are trimmed very round, but such round nails can pierce his own flesh. Palm, it can be seen how much he hates.

Zhu Jianshen looked at the blue veins on his son's forehead and the resentment in his eyes, and belatedly felt that his son's behavior was different from before.

Zhu Youtang knew that Zhu Jianshen would not understand his own thoughts, but hearing his light tone, as if he had disposed of something casually, still made him resentful.

In this kind of resentment, the ambition in his heart was also urged infinitely, even if he knew what he said now, it would definitely not please Zhu Jianshen, but he remembered that under the sun, the smile was bigger than Hua'er And a flamboyant woman.

In the end, Zhu Youtang knelt down silently, kowtowed his head in a rare way, and then said hoarsely: "That is the love of my son in this life. My son doesn't want to take her lightly, and he doesn't want us to belittle her." Insert another person between the two."

When Zhu Jianshen heard this, his first reaction was to frown. As his only son and future master of Ming Dynasty, how could Zhu Youtang marry only one woman?

Zhu Jianshen said with two points of persuasion: "Since ancient times, there have been countless beauties in the emperor's three palaces and six courtyards, so there is no reason to guard only one person.

Even if you love her, don't say such nonsense. "

Zhu Jianshen felt that it was rare to teach Zhu Youtang earnestly, but looking at Zhu Youtang's silent attitude, it was obvious that he didn't hear it.

This made him very dissatisfied and left with a shake of his sleeves. Zhu Jianshen left angrily, and Zhu Youtang still knelt there silently, just because that was all he could do now.

Zhu Jianshen is everyone's weather vane, so his angry incident today has aroused the imagination of many people.

Concubine Wan Gui was the most loved by Zhu Jianshen, and this love allowed her to easily win the allegiance of other people, and she also knew what was going on in the hall.

Listening to the slaves talking about what Zhu Youtang said, Concubine Wan Gui's first reaction was not to gloat like other people thought, but to feel a kind of envy from the bottom of her heart.

She is not a bad embryo who likes to torture others by nature, but she has no support around her, she has no children as her support, and all her life's glory and wealth are attached to Zhu Jianshen, which makes her want to hold on tightly Zhu Jianshen.

While Zhu Jianshen doted on her in every possible way, he kept pampering the maids and concubines. The Empress Dowager Zhou always looked down on her, and Concubine Wan Gui was much older than Zhu Jianshen. Without fine lines, the skin is no longer as fair and elastic as it was when I was young.

Concubine Wan Gui's heart was full of panic, because she knew that she would never fall down at this point, otherwise there would be more people who fell into trouble, so she had no choice but to grab Zhu Jianshen desperately.

Zhu Jianshen is the emperor, how could the emperor be wrong, those court ladies and concubines who seduced him are the ones who are so wrong, this is what Concubine Wan Gui has always told herself all these years.

For the prince, she has always been a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh, otherwise she would not have thought of bestowing the little maid to the prince just because of a few words from the little maid.

But I have to say that the prince's words still hit the most hidden reverie in Concubine Wan Gui's heart. There is no one else between herself and the emperor, not so many young and beautiful concubines eager to pull her off the horse, not so many The malice enveloped her.

Perhaps in that way she would not be so worried and afraid anymore, Concubine Wan Gui couldn't help but slowly closed her eyes and curled up on the small couch as she thought about what she had done over the years.

As soon as Zhu Jianshen came, he saw Concubine Wan Gui's pitiful appearance, and hurried forward to hug her, and asked tenderly: "What's the matter, but someone treats you slowly."

Concubine Wan Gui could see the tenderness in Zhu Jianshen's eyes. This kind of tenderness was real, but it was also cheap, because he could give it to others at any time. Concubine Wan Gui closed her eyes and leaned gently on the Zhu Jianshen's arms.

Covering the flash of disappointment on her face, thinking about the little touch in her heart just now, Concubine Wan Gui finally said: "The concubine said before that it was just a whim to give the little maid to the prince. If the crown prince doesn't like it, forget it, so as not to spread the word, the concubine will be charged with another crime."

Seeing how pitiful his heart and soul said, Zhu Jianshen couldn't help frowning, just as he was about to guarantee that he would fulfill her wish no matter what, Concubine Wan Gui had already covered his mouth with her hand.

He said tenderly: "The prince is also the son of the emperor after all. The courtiers and concubines have to look at the Buddha's face instead of the monk's face. Just let him go."

Concubine Wan Gui's words made Zhu Jianshen very happy. He patted Concubine Wan Gui on the back lightly, feeling that his heart was sacrificing too much for him.

Thinking of the prince's unflinching appearance just now, Zhu Jianshen finally nodded in agreement, but later rewarded Concubine Wan Gui wantonly.

Concubine Wan Gui looked at the reward of changing the soup without changing the medicine, she no longer had the pride of the past, but sat on the seat with a little tiredness, and she didn't know why she suddenly wanted to help the prince today.

Maybe it was because she wanted to see if such a pleasant feeling could persist in this court full of temptations, maybe it was because that sentence reminded her of herself a long time ago, so her heart was moving. .

Concubine Wan Gui thought of this, and thought about her current reputation, the smile on the corner of her mouth seemed a little mocking.

At this time, I heard the noisy voice of the little maid outside, which made Concubine Wan Gui frowned, and said with dissatisfaction: "Okay, what are you doing all the noise there! This is the inner courtyard of the palace. , not a place for country women and shrews to curse the streets."

As soon as Concubine Wan Gui said this, her face turned pale with fright, Concubine Wan Gui couldn't help but frowned when she saw this, she didn't say anything more, but leaned on the couch even more tiredly.

The bystanders only saw Concubine Wan Gui's anger, so they pushed the little maid in even more fearfully.

The little maid looked at Concubine Wan Gui, who was sitting on the couch and dressed luxuriously, and then thought that her plan to become a crown princess was in vain, so she couldn't help but said with a bit of resentment: "Didn't the empress agree to let the slave become the crown princess?" Why, why did you change your mind all of a sudden?"

The little maid was very aware of Zhu Jianshen's extraordinary tolerance for Concubine Wan Gui, so she always thought that she was sure of winning, but she didn't expect to make a mistake with Concubine Wan Gui in the end.