The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Concubine Xian was stunned.

She is in a bad mood, where does the joy come from? Shouldn't Pan Hai speak ironically and bury her?

Although she thought that Pan Hai would not do such a ridiculous thing, Concubine Xian was still angry and said coldly, "Eunuch Pan, I don't know where the joy of this palace comes from?"

Pan Haicai was stunned by Emperor Jingming. At this time, he naturally wanted others to taste this kind of taste. He immediately smiled and said, "I don't know about Concubine Xian, but the emperor just made an decree to make His Highness the Seventh Prince of Yan—"

Before the words were finished, Concubine Xian exclaimed: "Isn't Eunuch Pan making fun of this palace?"

"Oh, concubine Xian, I dare not make you happy even if I give a slave a hundred courage, let alone a slave who is accused of falsely passing on the imperial edict."

"The emperor really named the seventh prince the king of Yan?"

"Exactly."

Concubine Ning took a step back and raised her hand to rest on her forehead.

A little confused, she had to slow down.

"Concubine Xian, the servant girl is going to pass the decree."

Seeing that Pan Hai was about to leave, Concubine Xian couldn't help but hurriedly said, "Eunuch Pan, wait a moment!"

"Concubine Xian, is there any other orders?"

Concubine Xian immediately put a golden ring on Pan Hai and whispered, "I don't know what happened in the imperial study, why did the emperor make the seventh prince the king of Yan?"

Pan Hai put the golden ring into the pocket inside the cuff, and said with a smile, "Concubine Xian, don't make trouble for the servant, the servant can only congratulate you. As for what happened in the imperial study, it is not the servant who can do it casually. said."

Pan Hai was a celebrity in front of Emperor Jing Ming, and his tone was very tight. Concubine Xian could only watch Pan Hai go away, like a cat's paw scratching in her heart.

When she got this kind of news, she naturally didn't need to go to the imperial study.

No matter what, Lao Qi is her son, and it is a glorious thing for her mother and concubine to be crowned king.

The reason why Concubine Xian didn't like to see Yu Jin was that on the one hand, she had never gotten along and had no feelings, and the more important reason was that Yu Jin was seriously ill as soon as Emperor Jingming was born. joke.

What those concubines secretly said most often was that Concubine Xian had two sons? It would be better not to raise a son who would hinder the emperor.

Well now, she, the son of the emperor, has been crowned king by the emperor, and those childless concubines can only cry to the moon.

But what was the emperor thinking? Lao Qi clearly got into trouble, why would he be crowned king?

Concubine Xian pondered while walking back, her foot slipped and almost fell, so she didn't dare to think wildly, and hurried back to the bedroom.

As soon as Emperor Jing Ming's decree came out, the entire harem exploded.

"The emperor actually made the seventh prince king, what happened?"

"I don't know. I just know that Concubine Ning went to the imperial study, and then the emperor ordered the seventh prince to be the king."

"Hey—I didn't expect Concubine Ning to be someone who repays her grievances with virtue."

"Repaying grievances with virtue? I would rather believe that the seventh prince was born to Concubine Ning."

For a while, the rumors in the palace were flying all over the sky, and the more they said, the more outrageous they were.

Not long after, a servant came with a lot of Lingluo jewelry, saying that it was a gift from the emperor.

After the maid left, Concubine Ning kicked the gifts into pieces, but did not dare to go to Emperor Jing Ming to settle the account.

The emperor's actions are too unpredictable. If she goes and does anything good for the wild child, she will not be able to live.

Some concubines who had planned to go to Emperor Jing Ming to complain were also silent.

The situation is too complicated, it is safest to wait and see.

In the imperial study, Emperor Jing Ming leaned on the back of his chair and leisurely flipped through the book.

Well, the world is finally clean.

In the Zongren Mansion, several princes were locked in an empty room, and the atmosphere was tense.

"Lao Qi, are you sober now?" The fifth prince glared at Yu Jin viciously, with a fierce look on his face.

Yu Jin smiled and said, "The fifth brother misunderstood, I'm not drunk."

The fifth prince seized Yu Jin's handle at once, and laughed loudly: "In front of the father, you said that you drank too much, but now you say that you are not drunk. Seventh, you are deceiving the king!"

Yu Jin raised his eyebrows,

Compared with the arrogance of the fifth prince, he seemed more indifferent and calm: "Isn't it a lot to drink two big jars of wine? I mean to drink a lot, but I didn't say that I was drunk."

"You—" The fifth prince was so angry that he rushed over with his fists raised.

Several princes hurriedly stopped the fifth prince.

"Fifth brother, we are all locked here. If you fight again, you won't be able to go out in three days."

The vacant rooms of the Zongren Mansion can make the royal family and nobles feel frightened. If it is not for the father and the emperor to let them out in three days, they should cry at this time.

"Yes, fifth brother, you should stop." After the eighth prince persuaded the fifth prince, he glanced at Yu Jin and said with a sneer, "To care about such a person will not humiliate your identity!"

"Uh, I don't know what your identity is, what identity I am." Yu Jin said lightly.

Quarrel with him? Whether it's hands-on or talking, if he loses, he won't be called Yu Jin!

The eighth prince chuckled: "Fifth brother, did you notice that there are some people who just don't have self-knowledge, the boss is still a bare prince, isn't it too shabby to say it?"

The fifth prince laughed: "If he knew that he was shabby, he would not have gone to the Qi Wangfu to be embarrassed."

"Uh, I understand." Yu Jin showed a sudden realization.

People could not help but look over.

Yu Jin leaned against the cold wall and said with a smile: "After a long time, you are proud of your status as a prince. But I don't understand, as long as you are a scumbag with a handle, you can live and die until you are sixteen years old. What is there to be proud of in your identity?"

Everyone was suffocated by the question.

They have heard that Lao Qi is quite prestigious in the southern army, but so what?

They are princes. If they have no ambition, being a prince is enough to live happily for a lifetime. If they have ambition, they are fighting for that position. Who would lead the army to fight?

No amount of prestige in the army is as good as the status in the father's heart.

However, no matter how you think about it, in truth, there is really nothing to be proud of to be crowned king.

Of course, the eighth prince didn't give up and let Yu Jin have the upper hand. He sneered, "It's better than nothing. You don't even have the qualifications to eat and wait to die."

"Old eight—" the sixth prince shouted.

Even if you want to run on the seventh, you can't involve them all, right? What is the qualification to eat and wait for death? It's so ugly.

The eighth prince knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly smiled at the sixth prince.

Yu Jin lowered his eyes, too lazy to look at these people again.

What he wants, he will get it!

"Why, there's nothing to say?" The eighth prince asked proudly when Yu Jin was silent.

At this moment, the door of the room suddenly opened, and several people filed in. One of the principals walked first and greeted the princes before coming to Yu Jin: "Seventh Highness, please get up, these people will tailor your clothes for you. "

Yu Jin stood up calmly, and everyone else was at a loss.

"What are you doing with tailoring?" the fifth prince couldn't help asking.

The master said busyly: "The emperor has issued an decree and ordered the ministers to prepare for the canonization ceremony of the Seventh Highness."