The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

It's been a long time since there were new brides in the palace. The concubines had nothing to look at, but sons, daughters-in-law, and daughters were hard to come by in a year. He had to look carefully, so as not to recognize them.

There is no way, there are many children and there are many children's distress.

Especially the princess, he has twenty-six, so he can't handle it with a good memory.

Emperor Jing Ming looked at the princesses first, and dizzy as soon as he glanced at them.

In addition to those who have already left the cabinet, there are still more than ten unmarried princesses. On such an occasion, they wear a uniform palace attire and a uniform hair style, and their appearances are not too different.

Emperor Jing Ming took a few more glances, but reluctantly retracted his gaze.

Fortunately, daughters usually stay in the deep palace and rarely shake in front of him. If they can't recognize them, they can't recognize them clearly. It's enough to recognize their sons and daughters-in-law.

Emperor Jing Ming took a sip of wine and looked down.

First the prince and his concubine, then the eldest prince Qin Wang and his wife, the third prince Jin Wang and his wife, the fourth prince Qi Wang and his wife, the fifth prince Lu Wang and his wife, the sixth prince Shu Wang, the eighth prince Xiang Wang... and so on, there seems to be one less.

Emperor Jing Ming silently counted again, and suddenly realized: The seventh is missing!

He looked around and found Yu Jin in a corner.

Surrounded by the laughter of the concubines, the whispers of the daughters, or the inadvertent glances of the prince and the concubine, and the caring eyes of the concubine who gave birth to the prince to his son, only the handsome young man was alone. Sitting quietly in the corner, pouring himself a drink.

Emperor Jing Ming looked at it and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

This is also his son. In terms of behavior, even if he grows up in the countryside, he is no worse than other princes. Why is he so pitiful?

Who is Lao Qi's mother-in-law?

Emperor Jing Ming thought for a while and looked at Concubine Xian.

There has always been no shortage of beauties in the palace, even if two princes were born and raised, at the age of Concubine Xian, she still looked very bright.

At this moment, Concubine Qi was sitting beside Concubine Xian, not knowing what to say. Concubine Xian listened with a smile, then raised her eyes and smiled slightly at King Qi who was not far away.

Emperor Jing Ming couldn't help frowning.

The fourth child has a daughter-in-law, so what does a mother-in-law do like this? On the other hand, the old seventh, sitting alone in a corner now, does not see the concern of the mother-in-law.

Concubine Xian seemed to feel something, and looked at Emperor Jing Ming.

Emperor Jing Ming cleared his throat and asked, "What did Concubine Ai and the fourth daughter-in-law say, so happy?"

Concubine Xian did not expect that the emperor who was full of people in the palace noticed her alone. She was happy and proud, and said with a smile: "I heard the fourth daughter-in-law talk about Sister Yuan's study of Nvhong. Look, Your Majesty, this is embroidered by Sister Yuan. The handkerchief, a little man who is only five or six years old, is already embroidered very decently."

"Yes, let me see."

Immediately, a palace maid took a handkerchief from Concubine Xian and presented it to Emperor Jing Ming.

Emperor Jing Ming glanced at it, there was a clump of orchids on the square pad, and a strange-looking bird landed on a blooming orchid.

"What kind of bird is this?" Emperor Jing Ming asked casually.

The little granddaughter embroiders, no matter how good or bad, always show a little interest.

Concubine Xian's expression distorted for a moment. Under the inquiring gaze of Emperor Jing Ming, she gritted her teeth and said, "This is a butterfly."

There were instant laughter.

Emperor Jing Ming touched his nose, because he felt embarrassed, and his face was even worse for Concubine Xian: "Compared to the butterfly embroidered by Sister Yuan, Concubine Ai might as well worry about the life-long affairs of the seventh."

As soon as these words came out, not only Concubine Xian was stunned, but the needle fell instantly in the hall.

Emperor Jing Ming became more and more dissatisfied.

Lao Qi is his son, he is eighteen this year, and he was alone drinking alcohol at the reunion banquet. He was the father and asked what happened?

Yu Jin looked at Emperor Jing Ming with joyful eyes, but his heart was calm.

It's not in vain for him to pretend to be pitiful for a long time, the emperor is quite keen, and he took the initiative to bring up this stubbornness before he could say the finished draft.

Yu Jin's undisguised joy made Emperor Jing Ming more and more emotional: Seeing that Lao Qi is happy, it can be seen that he has long wanted to marry a daughter-in-law, but no one will give it to him.

The poor child.

Emperor Jing Ming was a little sad, glanced at Concubine Xian, and turned to Concubine Zhuang: "Lao Liu is older than Lao Qi, and life-long events cannot be delayed either."

In addition to the prince, the other sons' concubine candidates are not ready to intervene, and they will be handed over to their mother concubine as usual. When the concubine candidates are decided for him to look over, as long as the problem is not big, he will nod.

Concubine Zhuang was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled: "I was thinking of taking this opportunity to tell the emperor that when the new year begins, we will hold a plum banquet and invite all the ladies to enjoy the flowers. If there is a suitable one, Let's settle the marriage of the sixth..."

Emperor Jing Ming nodded while listening: "Concubine Ai has a heart."

Concubine Xian almost exploded with anger.

What does Aifei have a heart? Does this mean she doesn't care about Lao Qi?

Lao Qi has just returned to the capital, she has called her several times but she has not given her peace, even if she has the heart, she is powerless!

Concubine Xian didn't want to admit that she ignored Yu Jin.

In her opinion, for a son with an unpredictable future, it would be more beneficial to slowly grasp the emperor's attitude.

Never thought that on an occasion like today, the emperor would attack her for Lao Qi.

Thinking of this, Concubine Xian was shocked.

Perhaps, the emperor is not as indifferent to Lao Qi as she thinks...

Thinking about this in her heart, Concubine Xian hurriedly smiled and said, "I think the same way, my concubine, I thought of going somewhere with Concubine Zhuang, so let's do it together when the new year begins."

Seeing Concubine Xian say this, Emperor Jing Ming naturally wouldn't save face and nodded.

Concubine Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

This matter is over for the time being, there is still some time left for her to leave the year, which just makes her think about the suitable candidate for Princess Yan.

This candidate must not have a bad background, otherwise he will not be able to help the seventh, then the seventh will not be able to help the fourth. You can't come from a very good background, and cross the fourth daughter-in-law to make the fourth lose face.

In terms of temperament, the more obedient the better.

An idle princess, her temper is too tough and useless, and it makes her unhappy for nothing.

Tell Lao Qi which girl is the best?

Concubine Xian glanced at Yu Jin and began to think about it.

Yu Jin put the wine glass on the table and stood up: "Thank you for the concern of the father and the emperor for the son and the minister, the lifelong happiness of the minister depends on the father and the emperor."

Emperor Jing Ming was about to nod his head, but suddenly stopped.

Wait, what does lifelong happiness depend on him? He just couldn't see that he wanted to find a daughter-in-law for Lao Qi, but there was no guarantee that the daughter-in-law he would marry would be satisfactory.

Humph, young people are naive, how can it be so easy to be happy, he hasn't been happy yet.

Although such a slander, but meeting his son's bright black eyes, Emperor Jing Ming didn't say much, and nodded with a stern face.

Yu Jin smiled and sat down.

With the nod from his father, he can finally feel at ease.