Satisfied Female Emperor

No one knew where Wei Zhao got so much self-confidence from.

"No wonder the emperor dotes on the princess. I only hope for this one in my stomach, that it would be a great fortune to have the princess."

After that, she continued, "That's right, when the time comes, the princess, together with her brother and sister will pay their respects to the Emperor. I don't know how nice that would be." Li Mei will think freely, she will also.

"The princess living alone in the Eastern Palace is a bit lonely, but after a few months when my children are born, the palace will naturally become even more lively, hehe …"

"That's right, the Eastern Palace is even bigger than the West Six Palaces. Having a few princes and princesses to stay with, it's not all because of our relationship with the Tian Family brothers and sisters. "I've often heard that the children of commoners often live in the same house. Naturally, the imperial family doesn't have to do this, but the East Palace is too big, and the princess is too lonely by herself."

Wei Zhao retorted lazily, "I'm not alone. Imperial Father said that all of my reading partners can stay here. right, royal father? " He even knew that he had used the skin of a tiger as a banner.

"Right. Their ages aren't too far off from yours, and they just so happen to be your companions. Since I've already given them to you, they are yours."

Wei Zhao nodded his head and clapped his hands, then took the handkerchief from Green Bamboo to wipe his hands. He then said to Emperor Qing, "This son has taken good care of this matter. It's time to go back."

When she saw that Lin mama didn't say a word, she felt that she couldn't help but give a few pointers to the princess. The princess lacked etiquette, and the imperial household's face wasn't too pleasant either. "Princess, please wait. With His Majesty here, how can the princess leave first? This isn't in accordance with the rules …"

Wei Zhao glanced at her before turning to Emperor Qing. "Didn't royal father say to teach me how to paint?"

Emperor Qing He raised his hand, and Wei Zhao stepped forward to support him. Emperor Qing He said, "That's fine, let's go together."

The father and son left together.

The two beauties were angered to the point that they almost gave birth prematurely.

Beauty Li lost face, and the insides of Beauty Wang did not protect either.

After the palace maid was dismissed, Beauty Wang said, "Usually when I say that His Majesty dotes on the princess, but Elder Sister doesn't believe me, but today, I have witnessed it for myself! "The Eastern Palace was originally the crown prince's palace, but was bestowed upon the princess alone. It can be seen that the only child in the eyes of the emperor is the princess. Even if our child was born, it would be hard for the emperor to take care of it." Since the two of us aren't good at fighting, and he isn't even worthy of our attention, why don't we work together to deal with this stubborn and useless Princess before seeking further trouble?

"We are both in the palace at the same time and we are pregnant at the same time. Our relationship is incomparable to others, so we should work together."

Other than Wei Zhao, there was no one else in this world who dared to stand in front of the emperor. This was the first time Emperor Qing He was held by his daughter, and his heart felt warm. "Yo, are you angry?"

"I'm not angry." Wei Zhao raised his head disdainfully.

Emperor Qinghe laughed heartily. Wei Zhao couldn't describe the depression in his heart. What was so funny?

"I already said that I'm not angry!" He shook off the emperor's hand and walked forward by himself.

Emperor Qing He laughed heartily as he held onto Official Zheng with one hand while the other held onto his stomach. "Aiyo, my daughter really is …" When he saw that Wei Zhao had stopped and was looking at him seriously with his hands folded across his chest, Emperor Qing He was quite sensible and said, "You're so sensible!"

This time, even Senior Officer Zheng could not help but laugh.

From the palace wall came the whinnies of horses. "A group of good horses came from the Temple of Taifu, they are currently training their horses," explained the official.

"Come, let's go take a look." With the emperor's words, Wei Zhao's attention was quickly diverted, but he didn't struggle free even when his hand was held by Emperor Qing He.

It was indeed someone riding on a yellow command medallion and watching the people train their horses. When he saw the emperor and his company, he rushed over to pay his respects. Emperor Qing He was in a good mood. He waved his hand and pulled Wei Zhao over to the stage where he had been standing just now.

On the wide field, neatly dressed riders were already lying prone on their horses. "Good horse!" Emperor Qinghe blurted out. Wei Zhao didn't understand, but he also felt that the horse was very stubborn and unyielding. The horse was quite decisive and agile, constantly changing its riding style as the horse moved.

After about half an hour, the galloping horses gradually slowed down.

Emperor Qinghe smiled as he looked at Wei Zhao. "Do you like it?"

Wei Zhao's eyes lit up as he nodded furiously at the horses. When Emperor Qing He saw her foolish expression, he broke into a smile. "You're still young, you can't ride this."

Wei Zhao was truly infuriated this time. There was no need to play with others like this. His eyes were full of burning flames as he puffed up his cheeks towards Emperor Qing He.

Emperor Qinghe didn't want to cause too much trouble, so he hurriedly smiled apologetically. "This is a stallion. In a few days, it will be matched with a good horse. I'll give you a pony."

"Look at you, father was angry before he even finished speaking, aiyo, that's not okay, if you believe me, you can listen. Also, often anger is bad for the body, but look at you, father is one head taller than you, right Little Zheng?"

Senior Officer Zheng held his laughter. If he didn't want the emperor to drag him into the water, how would he dare to say it?

Wei Zhao finally remembered that getting angry was bad for the body. However, she just remembered in her heart that what happened in the court had made the emperor burn with anger.

Yan Dynasty did not like men to be inferior to women. It was just that the strength of the women was not as strong. Those who worked outside were mostly men. Even in the imperial court, they were men. At the bottom of the left throne, next to his throne, was a chair set up by the Emperor, and Wei Zhao was sitting on it.

"When I heard that His Majesty gave the East Palace to the princess, I thought that it was inappropriate. Since ancient times, the East Palace has been the residence of the crown prince, and His Majesty had also moved into the East Palace as the crown prince."

Emperor Qinghe interrupted him. "Heard?" "Where did you hear that?" He glanced at the official below. He was merely a fifth-grade official of the Ministry of Rites. It seemed that Pu Yuanping had some tricks up his sleeves within the Ministry of Rites. It was quite funny.

"This subject has heard that …"

"Oh, who told you that? I have only said these words once in front of two beauties of the harem. What's your name? "Hmm?"

His Majesty didn't even remember the name, which immediately made the official so embarrassed that he couldn't speak. Emperor Qinghe raised a finger. "Does the Grand Preceptor recognize this person?" This person is quite capable, you even know what I said in the harem. "

The Grand Preceptor, Grand Commandant and a few other veteran laborers had always taken the imperial court as their retirement home. When they heard the emperor's question, they stole a glance at him and said, "This official is guilty, but this official doesn't recognize him." After the Grand Preceptor finished speaking, the Grand Commandant even nodded his head in approval. Instantly, laughter filled the hall.

It was a pity that there were eyes on him from both sides. He could not die even if he wanted to, and even more so, hated that his immediate superior, the new Minister of Rites, had buried his head in his quail when the Emperor asked about it.

In the end, it was Shang Shu Province's Yan Chuan who took the initiative to explain, "Your Majesty, this person is Fang Ming from the Ministry of Rites. He was born to be a scholar for 13 years."

Qing He replied with a chuckle, "Oh, Fang Mingzhen remembers. But the sun and the moon are bright. I don't think he is worthy of this name!"

The imperial court had never lacked sperm, and even the Grand Preceptor agreed. "That's right, Your Majesty. If this person's name is the same as his, this old official will always remember him." It's not my fault that I didn't remember his name. It's that this man is not a human being.

Cold sweat poured out of Fang Lang's forehead as he spoke. He already knew that he was finished. His mind had wandered too far into the matter of the Tribute to the Sovereign. He could not blame anyone else for having such an outcome.

To his surprise, Emperor Qing He actually didn't plan on letting him go. "Drag him down and ask him how he knew about the matter of Emperor Yan's bestowment of the Eastern Palace."

In the imperial court of Qing He, the various officials had their own thoughts. The emperor's temper was naturally gentle. If the princess made a fool of herself with a few words, she might really be able to bestow the Eastern Palace to the princess.

Some of them began to speak, "I beg your pardon, but does Your Majesty have any intention of giving the Eastern Palace to the princess? The Eastern Palace has always been the residence of princes and princesses. As the saying goes, it's always right and proper. The princess is not the crown prince after all.

Qing He glanced at him, then turned to ask Wei Zhao, "Princess, do you understand what Xu Na Yan is saying?"

Wei Zhao stood up and replied, "Understood. You're saying your son's status isn't high enough, right, Imperial Father?" She was not the least bit afraid, as she had won the favor of many ministers.

"Right." Greatjoy nodded. "Then what do you think?"

Wei Zhao tilted his head. "This son doesn't understand. This son's identity was given to me by royal father. Mister Na Yan said that this son's identity wasn't enough. Does he hope that royal father can add some status to this son?"

"Princess is smart. What Xu Na Yan said makes sense. Ah, the Eastern Palace needs to be delayed for a while. We can only reward her after she has passed her tenth birthday and has become a princess." However, the Eastern Palace was originally prepared for the princess.

Everyone in the court was stunned by the emperor's sudden words.

He said that the princess was either the crown prince or the emperor himself, and even if the emperor wanted her to stay in the palace for the time being, there was nothing to say. The only princess in the palace was the third princess, while the other two were still in their respective mothers' stomachs. The two beauties in front of them did not like each other at all.

At this time, they were going to use the two unborn daughters of the prince to discuss matters, provoking the princess to a state of annoyance. When the time came, there would be no need for the princess to do anything, only those rushing to curry favor with them. A newly-born child would not have the chills if it was neglected by just a little bit.

It was easy to say it was easy, but easy to say it was easy. There were so many children who had been raised and killed by the women of the palace before he even had the chance to slaughter them.

Everyone could hear the fighting going on beneath the imperial power. As long as one had the slightest bit of conscience, they would all hate it. However, as long as one was caught in the vortex of power, they could not die for a day.

Emperor Qinghe's words were like a ladle of hot water being poured into a pan of oil. The boiling oil spilt out had injured many people's hands.

Any movement within the palace, if it were to be outside, would cause a whirlwind to appear, taking advantage of the heat.