The correct way to open the first favorite concubine of Ming Dynasty

Zhu Zhanji turned his body sideways, and nodded his chin to Miaoqiong: "The King of Han appreciates you, why don't you thank you?"

Miao Qiong trembled, knelt down trembling, and kowtowed.

The King of Han remained silent and looked at Heidan, who was looking straight at him without giving in.

At this time, Zhu Di laughed and said, "As an uncle, you want a woman to reach out to your nephew. Are you ashamed? Don't be an example!"

I just breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no need to be sent to Hanwang, and even the budding rival was dealt with by Heidan.When I came back to my senses, I felt a little sorry for Heidan. At the critical moment, I actually suspected that he would not want me.

Heidan drank a lot of wine that night, glass after glass.

I was afraid that he would be disrespectful in front of the imperial court, so I quietly persuaded him, but I couldn't persuade him.

Finally, he and his big companion Fan Hong helped him into the door, and he vomited all over the floor as soon as he entered the door.

Carried him to the bed, Xiao Lian and I changed his clothes, Fan Jin, Fan Quan and others hurriedly cleaned the floor.

"Why panic, move gently, don't let everyone know that the grandson vomited." I hurriedly ordered.

Then he said to Fan Hong: "Eunuch Fan, I'll take care of him, His Majesty, and... King of Han, if there is any movement, please pay more attention."

"Hey, girl, don't worry, this servant knows." Fan Hong led the order to retreat.

I lightly patted Heidan on the back to comfort him, and asked him: "Do you still feel uncomfortable in your stomach? Do you still want to vomit?" He shook his head.

Xiao Lian handed over the tea, and I brought the cup to his mouth, but he gently pushed it away and refused to drink.

"Drink a little, and be obedient."

Heidan reached out to shake my hand, and the teacup was pushed aside and fell to the ground and shattered.He hugged me tightly and threw me onto the bed.Xiao Lian didn't know whether to clean up the debris first or help me push the black egg away first, standing by the side at a loss, I waved my hand and let her go out first.

Outside it started to rain.It is not like the gentle spring rain, nor the torrential summer rain, which hits the roof and window lattices in a false and real way.

Lu Jieyu's singing could be heard from the emperor's side, Korean, soft, rich and beautiful.

The air was damp and cold, and the brocade quilt and clothes under him felt chilly.

I kissed his forehead: "Zhanji, don't be afraid."

Zhu Zhanji hugged me and fell silent for a long time.

High spirited during the day, disheartened at night.One day's work is heaven and earth.

As far as I am concerned, although I am disappointed, it is nothing more than "thunder, rain and dew are all due to the grace of the king".Although I hope that Zhu Di will support our marriage, I always regard him as the emperor, and I am always on guard.

Black eggs are different.After all, they are related by blood.

In the past, he was also chilled by Zhu Di's murder of loyal ministers, and because of Zhu Di's suspicion of the prince, but he never thought that the favor he received was as light as a feather.

I untied his hair crown with one hand, gently smoothed the long hair on the back of his head with my fingers, and coaxed him: "I can't stand this little grievance? Think about how much grievances His Royal Highness has suffered over the past ten years. Have you ever complained of suffering?"

"If he really gave you to that person in the end, it's not 'grievance', it's hatred for taking his wife. I will fight him desperately." When he said this, his body trembled slightly.

"Where do we have to go to that point?" I said: "'Everyone who sees humiliation, draws his sword and fights, this is not brave enough'. Have you forgotten all the books you read? 'There are brave men in the world, Suddenly approaching it without being surprised, and without reason, without being angry. The person it holds hostage is very large, and its ambition is very far away.'”

"If I hand you over to others, I will never dream of life. What's the use of this 'great courage in the world'?" His red eyes were filled with sadness and anger: "Right now, this is not the life of a human at all... ... How long will this day last?"

I hastily grabbed my hand to cover his mouth: "This is a big rebellion if you lose your head!"

Heidan is precocious, because he usually speaks and acts more maturely and calmly than his peers, so I often forget his age.

My heart is the heart of an adult, and my first reaction is to weigh the pros and cons.If the king of Han really wanted to leave me at that time, I would not commit suicide for the sake of love, I would survive, try my best to take revenge slowly, and find a better way of life for myself, even if this way of life no longer overlaps with black eggs .

But Heidan is a boy after all.Teenagers will do everything for love regardless of consequences, and teenagers will work hard for love.

Thinking of this, I wrapped my arms lightly around his neck, spoke as softly as possible, looked into his eyes and said, "We are not strong enough right now, so don't try hard, endure, and outlive them all. There may be hard times ahead, but we have to endure and live on. No matter how hard it is, I will accompany you, even if they snatch me away one day, I will accompany you."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, let's live together and outlive them." He held my face, kissed it, and confirmed my existence forcefully, as if he wanted to suck me whole into his belly.

It rained all night.

Early the next morning, the sky cleared.

Heidan took my hand to greet the emperor, still looking like a respectful and filial grandson.