It was as if Noble Lady Yi had returned to the glorious time when she had just given birth.
She went on the parade list with Princess Shih, not only her own palace maids and eunuchs have the rules of being a slave, even the palace maids and eunuchs under concubine Yi in the main hall, also no longer look at her with nostrils.
Now the food room gives her food according to the concubine's rules, lamp oil, ice and charcoal, no one dares to deduct her, and she can't even dream of such a day.
She felt that it was all a glorious favor that Princess Shio had generously distributed to her.
Old four told her that the emperor invited her to accompany the parade, eighty percent is to vinegar a Shi Fei, not seriously.
If Shi Fei a pet, revealing their own unwillingness to want this little nobleman to accompany the driver, the emperor will certainly sell Shi Fei a face.
But now that her name was on the list of chaperones, it proved that Princess Shih had not interfered.
For this favor, Yi nobleman privately let the fourth prince in the future to help the seventh prince, the third prince looking for trouble, more persuade some.
The fourth prince listened to the tears and laughter, and did not dare to agree, he kneeled beside the third brother for a long time, there is no follower to stand up for his master's opposite.
"Qing Yu, we don't need to rely on Consort Tong's power to make money for subsidies, on the Third Prince's side, you should slowly alienate yourself, this is not a long-term solution after all." Noble Lady Yi was worried: "The Grand Prince looks like a gentleman, but he hasn't taken that position yet, so we can't tell if it's true or not, in case he settles his score and fixes the Third Prince, what if he takes you with him? Moreover, it is well known that the Grand Prince favors his youngest brother, and now that you are following the oldest three, you often offend the oldest seven, so there is no guarantee that he will not find fault with you when he grows up, and the Grand Prince's heart is also biased in his favor, so there is no way for you to eat your good fruit."
"Mother ......" the fourth prince is a little impatient: "You think too much, old seven is not yet four years old, how can remember so much? In another four or five years I will be out of the palace to open the house, also can not provoke anyone. Besides, I am in the end his fourth brother, he even remembered, but also not good for this matter catty."
Yi Guiren was still uneasy, always feeling that it was not safe for her son to follow Lao San.
She didn't have much of a big picture view, but in her heart, she vaguely felt that the woman, Consort Tong, was too ambitious.
Ambitious people are prone to big ups and downs, and may drag her son down with them.
Therefore, Yi nobleman began to often door to bow to the Shi Fei, their own palace to get a little not choking silver carbon, are sent to the green dome hall.
Although she knew that Consort Shi was not rare, it was the thought that mattered, and she only hoped that in case Lao San had a big fall in the future, Consort Shi could take care of her feelings and allow Lao Qi to plead for her son in front of the Grand Imperial Prince.
Xue Yao lived in the Green Vault Palace most of these days, looking forward to the emperor coming day after day, however, the emperor didn't look forward to it, but the fourth prince's mother often came to sit in the flower hall for a while, wanting to beg to see Consort Shio.
I don't know what she's trying to do, but since she's already on the parade list, there's no need to be so patronizing.
In case the Emperor comes and sees Noble Lady Yi, and everyone sits in one place and chats, the play that Aunt Po predicted will not play well.
When Consort Shi shunned her, and Noble Lady Yi still came every day, Xue Yao personally went to the Flower Hall and inquired what words she needed to pass on.
Yi nobleman see Xue Yao age, guessed that he may be the old seventh companion, immediately full of smiles from the sleeve pocket pulled out a small silver ingot, reward Xue Yao, said what the old fourth favorite seventh prince and other flattering words.
Xue Yao could hear that this woman seemed to be trying to flatter Consort Shio's mother and son.
In retrospect, although the fourth prince in the original story was in league with the third prince from beginning to end, the early part of the story has always been a good old man who made peace, and did not cause any substantial harm to the seventh prince.
The reason why the fourth prince had a miserable end is because he was during the emperor's expedition, as the oldest prince left in the palace, he finally chose to stand on the side of Tong Fei, to help Tong Fei perjury, said that the posthumous edict is his hand open, for the third prince to ascend to the throne, to clear the last obstacle.
This last stand brought him two years of supreme honor and glory, and the tragic end of seclusion in the royal palace for the rest of his life.
Xue Yao looked at Noble Lady Yi's ingratiating smile and felt something in her heart.
A mother may have a natural premonition of the dangers her son faces, it's just a shame that the fatal mistakes her son will make in the future won't be salvaged by this bit of coquetry on her part right now.
The future Lu Qian hates the most people, is the Tong Fei elder brother who pressed the army, this person directly led to the death of the emperor and the abolition of the crown prince, followed by the Tong Fei and the third prince are also dead, and the fourth prince is estimated to be able to rank in the third batch of the hate list.
Betrayal from loved ones is always extraordinarily stinging, leaving the elder brother a dog's life may have been the last tenderness of the cold-blooded Long Ao Tian.
"Our Highness has an especially good memory, he will remember every bit of good that the bystanders do to him." Xue Yao secretly mentioned, meaning "Long Aotian is a vindictive cub, you let your son turn back to the shore and hurry to get away from the oldest three."
Noble Lady Yi came for a few days in a row, but did not see Consort Shi's face, and finally had the good sense to stop for a few days.
In the late morning of the third day, the Emperor finished approving the folders and finally drove to the Green Dome Palace.
The well-trained palace maid immediately carried the little imperial son to the upper room of the main hall and placed him on the toffee chair to play with the little muppets.
Consort Shio follows the plan, revealing a longing tearful gaze at the Emperor, and under the cover of her beauty, she smoothly gets the Emperor to disregard his former suspicions and sit down with his arm around her to shush her.
Afterwards, the emperor picked up his fat son and lifted him up high to have a look at his loving father.
"Old Seven, what new poems have you recited with Mr. recently?" The Emperor pretended to be majestic as he quizzed his youngest son.
The Seventh Prince didn't lift his head, still focused on playing with the small muppet in his hand, and absentmindedly returned, "Learn the rules."
This is probably the most dragged out fat guy in front of the emperor.
But the emperor is clear about the character of the youngest son, when there are toys in the hands of most people do not like to take care of people, willing to talk back, has been very to him as a father's face.
The Emperor smiled at Consort Shio in a self-deprecating manner, bending down and stretching his neck to look at the Seventh Prince's face, "What rules have been learned?"
"A gentleman's style." The Seventh Prince was succinct, obviously not too keen on making small talk with the Emperor.
Fearing that her son would just play and not pay attention to cooperating, Consort Shio hurriedly carried the Seventh Prince to stand in front of the Emperor and snatched away the little ragdoll, "Answer your father's question properly!"
Only then did the Seventh Prince tilt his head in bewilderment and look at his father and mother consort.
The emperor was amused by the little guy's silly and cute appearance, and did not get angry, holding back his laughter and continued to ask him: "Oh? Our old seven now have the style of a gentleman?"
The Seventh Prince thought about it and nodded without modesty.
I'm a gentleman!
The Emperor nodded and asked seriously, "So, what is the proper behavior for a gentleman?"
"Elegant, subdued." With that, the Seventh Prince calmly scratched his little butt that had just gotten itchy from sitting.
"Hahahahahahaha ......" The Emperor threw back his head and laughed at the "elegantly scratching his butt" little guy.
Seeing that the atmosphere was appropriate, Princess Shio hurriedly smiled and asked her son what else he had learned recently.
As soon as the Seventh Prince repeated what Mister had said, what Fifth Brother had said, and what Sixth Brother had said, Consort Shio seized the opportunity to hold the butterfly pin in her hair.
The Seventh Prince's afterglow detected the signal from his mother consort and immediately said Aunt Po's prophecy word for word.
The emperor's laughter didn't stop at once, but slowly stopped, his face slightly showed anger, and when he lowered his head to look at the seventh prince again, he was already half smiling.
"Who said that?"
Seeing this, Concubine Shio pretended to be alarmed and bent down to pick up the Seventh Prince, chiding, "Who told you to talk nonsense! Behaving badly again!"
The Seventh Prince cocked his head at Consort Shio in confusion.
The Emperor raised his hand to let Consort Shio stand aside and pulled his son over to ask sternly, "Those words just now, who did you hear them from?"
"Aunt Po." Although the Seventh Prince didn't understand why his mother consort suddenly said he was misbehaving, he still insisted on answering his father as Silly Yao Yao requested.
So Aunt Poi was called into the main hall.
Xue Yao then hid in the side hall, observing through the window cracks.
Seeing Aunt Po follow the palace maid to see the emperor, half of the big stone in his heart fell to the ground.
One of the toughest control hurdles in the plan should have passed with flying colors - the little chubby pups didn't make a mess and are rewarded with a carton of milk for the night!
The next few days still felt like years.
Two moments later, the little prince was carried out by the palace maid and sent to the east hall to rest.
Xue Yao didn't dare to go out and inquire about the situation, so he could only wait patiently.
Aunt Po went into the temple after a whole half hour, no movement, not pulled out to beat the board, and did not walk out with all the whiskers and tails.
What is the Emperor saying to this witch?
Xue Yao was afraid that the response he had arranged in advance for Aunt Po was not thorough enough, and his heart gradually hung in the air again.
As a matter of fact, the emperor would not be too angry, because this time, the argument discussed with Aunt Po was to suggest that the emperor delay the construction period by five to eight years.
It's not like he's not allowed to fix it, at least there's no suspicion of colluding with the vassal king and disobeying the holy will.
Another half hour passed, and Aunt Po walked out with a pale face.
Behind the door closed, Aunt Po as if a wooden man for a while, in the courtesan's urge to step stiffly, but a stumble on the heel, was the courtesan went up to help up, sent to the back hood room to drink water to suppress the shock.