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Chapter 747

Qinzheng Hall.

The emperor is reviewing the memorial.

He opened one and threw it aside, opened another and threw it aside again.

After flipping through seven or eight books in a row, his eyebrows became more and more frowned and his expression became more and more unhappy.

After flipping through a few more books, he finally became angry and threw all the memorials at hand to the ground with a wave of his hand.

Eunuch Liu was startled and hurriedly lowered his head to pick it up. The papers he opened were all about the impeachment of Chu King Chu Jingxian.

The emperor said angrily: "What the hell is this seventh child doing? He also handles cases when others are handling them, but who can handle them like him? The impeachment papers must be packed in a basket?"

Although Eunuch Liu was old, his hands and feet were still nimble. He quickly picked up the folds into a small pile, and then said: "Your Majesty, please don't be angry. When handling cases, you will always offend some people. If you offend too many people, you will not be dissatisfied."

That’s a lot, which just shows that His Highness Seventh Prince is doing something. Don’t make the dragon body angry!”

The emperor was angry, not only because Chu Jingxian provoked so many people to impeach him, he was also angry that in this case, not only the boss and the fourth son, but also their own people were involved. He snorted: "The seventh son did too much.

Regardless, the eldest and fourth sons are too impatient. Now that the prince of Western Tang Dynasty is still here, don't they know how to restrain themselves?"

The emperor knows exactly what the eldest prince and the four princes are fighting for. In fact, he has single-handedly supported this situation. Therefore, the eldest prince and the four princes each have their own parties.

On weekdays, they fight back and forth to maintain the balance in the court. The dragon chair is like a piece of meat, and the boss and the fourth child are like wolves with their claws and cliques. No one can get it in their mouths, and everyone is worried about the other.

In the mouth.

Watching them fight back and forth, the emperor used to feel that everything was under control, but now, the eldest and fourth boss are becoming more and more impatient.

No matter what time it is!

Eunuch Liu chuckled and added: "This shows that His Highnesses and His Royal Highnesses can speak freely in front of the Emperor without reservation! Your Majesty, don't be angry, don't be angry, come and have a sip of tea!"

The emperor laughed angrily when he saw his confused appearance, and said, "You old man, who are you talking to for?"

Eunuch Liu patted himself on the mouth and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you see, I am an old slave who doesn't understand anything. Who can I help you to speak for me? I just hope that the Emperor will not be angry again. The dragon body is

Heavy!"

The emperor said nothing and seemed to be deep in thought.

Eunuch Liu gently put away the memorials and quietly retreated.

The emperor put his hand on the memorial, stood up suddenly, and said: "Let's go to Changning Palace."

Eunuch Liu hurriedly said: "Yes!"

He pursed his lips in amusement. Fortunately, when the emperor was in a bad mood, Empress Zhong Bin would be there to help him relax, and they would be less scolded.

Soon, the emperor's chariot went to the harem. When they saw the chariot going straight to Changning Palace, the ladies in the harem reacted strangely.

Concubine Ning said bitterly: "This foxy girl!"

The maid next to her politely advised, "Don't be angry, concubine Zhong. She's about to give birth and she won't be able to serve the emperor. The emperor won't stay with her long!"

Concubine Ning looked stern and said coldly: "Slap your mouth!"

Immediately, someone pressed down the palace maid and slapped her twice.

The palace maid didn't dare to get up even after she was let go. She knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

The nun in charge asked, "Aren't you going to step back?"

The palace maid hurriedly retreated, and the other palace attendants also hurriedly retreated.

After the palace maids and eunuchs had retreated to the far entrance of the palace and were waiting, the nanny in charge brought the tea and handed it over, then said to Concubine Ning: "My Lady, there is no need to trouble yourself. Even if Concubine Zhong gives birth to a dragon, she will still be able to grow up."

How many years? Besides, children get sick easily!"

Concubine Ning took a sip of tea, suppressed the irritability in her heart, and regained her elegance before saying: "What kind of work does this palace have to do? There are many people who work hard!"

The grandma in charge smiled and said: "Yes, my dear, just watch the show with peace of mind!"

Concubine Ning took another sip of tea. She was nearly forty years old, and there were many young and beautiful concubines in the palace. In fact, she had long been accustomed to the emperor not visiting her palace once or twice a month.

However, at this critical time, if the emperor comes once more or less, the message conveyed to others will be different.

What happened to her brother last time, she felt that the emperor had the intention of establishing Ye'er as the crown prince. If he didn't want to establish Ye'er, if he wanted to establish Chu Yuncheng, the emperor would definitely clear the obstacles for Chu Yuncheng. Brother

It is impossible to escape unscathed!

But since the emperor had this intention, why didn't he decide for a long time?

It's been another three months.

The babies in the harem are still popping up one by one, Lao Dong... Well, the emperor seems to be getting better and better. If she lives for twenty years, when will she become the queen mother?

She has waited long enough, and the woman who requested Wei Ningjia is also watching her. The Wei family is much stronger than her Qin family.

Concubine Ning said: "In a few days, let Madam Hou come to the palace for a visit!"

"Okay, I will make arrangements tomorrow!" The lady in charge knew that the empress had a plan, but she was in the harem, and she could take action in matters outside the harem, but the Marquis of Qin had to take care of matters outside.

The emperor's chariot was not moving very fast. In front was Changning Palace, and to the right was Chonghua Palace.

This is the palace where the late Concubine Sui lived. However, although Concubine Sui passed away, Concubine Sui's son, the Ninth Prince Chu Chaoyang, still lives here.

At this time, in the window of a house near Chonghua Hall, a young face was looking at the dragon chariot.

He looked like a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, but his face did not have the childishness of a boy of this age.

He watched calmly as the dragon chariot slowly left and headed towards Changning Palace.

A young eunuch whispered: "Your Majesty Ninth Prince, there is wind here, please go back!"

Chu Chaoyang hummed softly.

The little eunuch lowered his voice and consoled him: "Your Highness, the Emperor must be busy with something serious. When he is done, he will definitely come to see you!"

Chu Chaoyang frowned and said coldly: "Talk too much!"

The little eunuch hurriedly gave himself a slap in the face and said: "Your Majesty Ninth Prince, don't be angry, I am wrong!"

Chu Chaoyang snorted and returned to the main hall.

Concubine Sui has been dead for five years. Although the Chonghua Palace is not prosperous, it is not deserted either. The prince also has all the seasonal clothes and accessories, which are quite satisfactory.

Even the number of servants in the palace is quite high.

Those people were all in awe of Chu Chaoyang.

Obviously, even when Concubine Sui passed away, the Ninth Prince lived alone in a palace and was only a child over ten years old, but no one dared to bully him.

In the harem, it is not easy for a ten-year-old child to live well without anyone to protect him.

Chu Chaoyang sat in the spacious hall and drove all the servants out.

There was a sinister look on his young face. Did he grow up too slowly?

His eighteenth younger brother is about to be born. At that time, will he still be in his father's eyes?
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