More than two months ago, Concubine Zheng gave birth to the ninth prince. After hearing this, the government and the people said that they were surprised that Concubine Zheng could give birth to a dragon son in her forties, so there was no trouble.

Fang Congzhe gave the emperor a congratulations in the name of the cabinet ministers. In addition, this grand event that made the emperor happy jump and jump in Yikun Palace, thinking that he could live for decades even though he was still strong.

At least, outside the palace, officials did not talk much about this.

The dispute over the foundation of the country has made the government and the opposition not interested in the emperor and his son.

The title of the prince has been decided, and King Fu has become a vassal. No matter how good the new ninth prince Zhu Changshi is, he will be a vassal in a certain place like his brother King Fu.

What else can he do?

It’s not the turn of this little prince when it comes to the legitimate and eldest son.

Moreover, it is not guaranteed that the ninth prince will die prematurely, so he is worried that Concubine Zheng would cause trouble by using the meat that just fell from her belly. It would be better to drink tea and watch the show.

The court had a dull reaction, but the people in the capital were very happy about this matter.

For a while, the concubine and the concubine became a joke after dinner. It was said that the concubine and the concubine were still giving birth to children even if they were breastfeeding. Isn’t it embarrassing for their children and grandchildren?

Zhu Changxun, the King of Fu, who was far away in Luoyang, was indeed depressed for a few days. He always felt that the officials of his King of Fu's Mansion looked at him incorrectly.

I have a baby and have a younger brother. Logically speaking, Zhu Changxun, the son and brother, has to give me some supplements and gifts to me.

But Zhu Changxun felt embarrassed, so he refused to deliver things to the capital. In the end, the princess persuaded her again and again, and then she asked someone to prepare gifts to the capital.

However, the East Palace is more capable than King Fu. After learning that the imperial concubine gave birth to a child, the young master Zhu Changluo immediately asked Xili to prepare gifts and supplements to Yikun Palace. He also wrote a congratulatory seal and handed it on, congratulating his father on becoming stronger and adding new members to the Ming Dynasty royal family.

Wanli was so happy that the prince was so sensible.

Although Concubine Zheng always felt that Zhu Changluo was a weasel to greet the chicken with New Year's greetings and was not kind, after all, they came to congratulate him as soon as possible. But since her own son knew that I was pregnant, he ignored him. Compared with the two, how could the Concubine not be angry?

How can I say that the boss can’t count on him anymore, so I will count on this second child in the future.

The Imperial Concubine really likes this second son. She neither uses the wet nurse prepared in the palace early nor asks the guest mother sent by the East Palace. Instead, she feeds her personally for the first time, and even her husband wants to eat.

I am holding the little guy and making fun of him every day, so I am so happy.

The people even made a joke about the traitor because of the concubine giving birth to a child.

There was a pot maker in Dongcheng who had been married to his wife for more than 30 years and had no children. He was already depressed and desperate and immediately felt hopeful after hearing the story of the concubine's old clams. He thought that miracles could also appear on his wife, so he pulled his wife to do that every day.

The old wife couldn't stand it, so she scolded the pot-firing maker for her delusion and said that the concubine gave birth to a dragon seed and was spelled by the emperor. How can you compare with the emperor?

"Your mother, what time did you say? The emperor can be so hot that I can't be so hot that I can't be so hot that I can't be so hot that I can't be so hot that I can't be so hot that I can't be so hot that I can't be so hot that I can't be so hot that I can't be so hot that I can't be so hot that I can't be so hot that I can't be so hot that I can't be so hot that I can't be

"Well, you're so spicy. What's the point of being spicy? I hope you can be so spicy. I just want to eat it!" My wife was really unable to stand it by the pot maker.

"You must raise something. I'll tell you that I'm the emperor, and I'll be spicy with a dragon species! If you don't give me a dragon egg, I won't be spicy with you!"

"Good, you can go to heaven, you want to be a fool, and you are the emperor. Even if you are the emperor, I am not the imperial concubine!"

The old wife is not willing to be outdone, "If you have the ability, you can get the imperial edict and enthrone me as a concubine. If you make it, I will make you spicy, every day!"

"Oh, if you have to be despised, you will need an imperial edict? I'll tell you, as long as you make me so hot and can make me feel bad, you'll be the concubine of Dizi."

The couple scolded each other one by one, but they couldn't help but call the neighbors who were good things to hear it.

This neighbor has been with them for more than ten years and can understand Jianghuai dialect, so he treats this matter as a joke to others.

Unfortunately, I didn't know why the people from Shuntian Mansion were called to me.

When he heard that someone in the jurisdiction claimed that the emperor wanted to sow the dragon seeds, the prefect of Shuntian attached great importance to it, and immediately ordered the servants to arrest the people.

Fortunately, the prefect of Shuntian was not a dog official. After asking the reason, he realized that the ignorant village man was impatient and talked randomly, so Xiaoxiao let him go.

It is said that this incident really came to Wanli's ears. Wanli laughed it off and he wouldn't bother with a pot maker.

Ma Shoujie had heard this joke, but the style of painting in front of him was wrong with Wei Yin's. It was a big mistake.

The imperial concubine interferes in politics, the imperial concubine interferes in politics!

The happier the conversation between Zhongzhi and Wei Yan, the more he became, the more he became. Before he could figure out what happened, the books he read and the world he had seen were counted as the dog's stomach.

The emperor wanted to punish Wei Yin, but Concubine Zheng, who had just given birth to the ninth prince, stopped this matter.

Although I don’t know why Concubine Zheng wanted to protect Wei Yan, Ma Shoujie knew that he was in a bad mood now.

Sure enough, Wei Yan, who was having a happy exchange with the Central Military Commission, suddenly thought of something, then turned around and pointed at the Ma Shoujie, and asked curiously: "What do you mean by saying hehe just now?"

"this"

Ma Shoujie's face was red and green. After a while, he squeezed out an awkward smile: "The father-in-law and the lord were sincerely happy, and he lost his composure for a moment."

"oh,"

Eunuch Wei nodded, "Don't do this in the future. Let the censor know that you are in the middle school and you will go home to sell sweet potatoes if you don't do it well."

“Yes, yes,”

Ma Shoujie nodded repeatedly: What is sweet potato? Are they valuable?

"Eunuch Wei, the empress's oral words are clearly stated. Look?"

Jia Daquan was concerned about whether Eunuch Wei would obey the instructions of the imperial concubine, so that he would explain it after he went back.

"That's it"

Eunuch Wei folded the emperor's handwriting in his arms. This was the original work of Wanli, and he had to keep it for his future to pass it on to his children and grandchildren.

Eunuch Wei waved his hand to signal the relieved subordinates to go out.

He Shiyi was so proud that he had a slight rant: The Imperial Concubine is such a good person! As long as Eunuch Wei stops now, the matter will be over. Then, if Jiannu doesn’t fight, he won’t fight. What’s the point?

Ma Shoujie and Zhou Fenshou were listless. They looked at each other and had nothing to say.

"Our emperor's decree is not afraid to obey it. However, Eunuch Jia doesn't know anything, and our family is nervous now."

In the tent, Eunuch Wei looked embarrassed.

"What does this mean by father-in-law?" Jia Daquan was also confused.

"You don't know, Jiannu owes us a lot of money."
Chapter completed!