The Beloved Imperial Consort

When Zong Zhenglin arrived at the prince's residence, he went straight back to the study and heard Tian Fushan report something.

"What is it?"

"Your Highness, starting from next month, newcomers will enter the mansion. Next month, there will be two concubines personally appointed by the emperor. Look at the courtyard of this back house..."

"Danruo Garden is empty, you can handle the rest yourself." After thinking for a while, he added, "Stay away from Danruo Garden." Then he ignored it.

Tian Fushan didn't know that the Danruo Garden was prepared for Master Yao, so he agreed and bowed to leave.

The next day, Mu Xiyao called Zhao Qing to talk in the courtyard.

"After I enter the Prince's Mansion, I can no longer bring you by my side. Now, what are your plans?"

Zhao Qing thought for a while, then said, "It's all up to Miss."

Mu Xiyao saw that he had no idea, so she thought about it for a while, "When I enter the mansion, you go to my brother's side, and I will tell him that I know. Today's Holy One is so talented, and he will never let Mobei gossip After a few years, when there is a war, you can earn military merits. A man is supposed to be a hero on the battlefield, so there is no point in wasting time in the back house." Mo Lan was then ordered to take the body contract and withdraw from Zhao Qing, and let him Prepare in private. Just wait for Mu Xiyao to come out of the cabinet, and immediately set off to go to the military camp to hone her skills.

Zhao Qing shook his hand holding the body certificate, kowtowed respectfully, and strode out the door.

"Miss, is there really going to be a war in Mobei?" Mo Lan asked cautiously in a low voice.

"Of course. In two or three years, there will be war. When you leave the room, be cautious in your words and deeds. You haven't heard anything about Mobei today." Mu Xiyao ordered solemnly.

"Yes, Mo Lan remembers."

On August 13th, two small blue and white sedan chairs were carried into the backyard of the sixth prince, Zong Zhenglin.

The original Kong family and Wu family have moved to the Lantai hall in the backyard. The newcomers entering the mansion today will be arranged in the newly cleaned Bamboo Sound Hall. Since they were only concubines, neither of them had a personal maid to marry them, so they entered the back house alone.

The steward of the prince's mansion brought four new maids and six rough envoys newly assigned by the Palace's House of Internal Affairs to Zhuyin Hall to make up for the newcomer's manpower. Mrs. Zhang nodded gently, thanked the steward politely, then asked her maidservant's name and how old she was, and gave her a meeting gift. Then he ordered to tidy up a little, and sat on the wedding bed in an orderly manner, waiting for His Highness Six to arrive.

The Qi family gave the steward a very warm gift, and then turned around and asked about the situation in the house and His Highness's preferences of his future personal maid. This maid was also just assigned, so she didn't know much about it, she just knew that His Highness didn't like the previous two, and she didn't know anything about the rest. Qi was secretly annoyed, feeling that it was very inconvenient to have no one she was used to around her. It made people adjust their clothes and make-up before sitting on the wedding bed and waiting slowly.

After Zong Zhenglin finished handling the political affairs, he saw Tian Fushan coming in to report that the newcomer was already waiting in the backyard. He only responded lightly, and asked Wei Zhen to hand over the news from the dark guard, bowed his head and flipped through each article, without mentioning anything else. Tian Fushan had no choice but to retreat by himself. I thought to myself, tomorrow, Concubine Shu will probably have nothing to rejoice.

Sure enough, Zong Zhenglin rested in the study again today. On the second day, before the Zhang family and Qi family came to say hello, they went to the palace early. Only the big steward was left to deal with the aftermath. Kong and Wu breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, His Highness was still as indifferent as before, so he was not out of favor. After all, everyone is the same, there is no comparison, and no one is better than the other.

Concubine Shu watched her son come in to say hello, but she couldn't see any difference from the indifference in the past, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Lao Liu, are you still satisfied with the new concubine who came in yesterday?" This was a shame. It's not easy for Concubine Shu, she has to personally take care of her son's backyard.

"I don't know."

Concubine Shu was taken aback, "How come you don't know?" Everyone has entered the mansion, so I don't know, okay?

"I've never seen it before." Concubine Shu fell on her back angrily. He asked anxiously, "Why is this?"

"I'm busy with political affairs and tired." Zong Zhenglin answered sternly.

"Your father has more political affairs than you, so why don't you go into the harem as usual!" As soon as the words came out, he suddenly felt inappropriate, coughed slightly, and said: "The people who are referring to in this election are me and your father." Pick it yourself, don't take it seriously. If you continue like this, you will go and talk to your father." Concubine Shu was really angry this time. Is this to become a monk or what? Then he glanced at the eldest son who was snickering beside him, okay, he is having fun by himself.

"Fourth, how did you become the big brother? Don't say anything about your younger brother, you are still making fun of it. Is there anyone else who looks like an elder brother?" Concubine Shu pointed at Zongzheng Yun, her voice was so angry that her voice was unsteady up.

The fourth prince was involved, so he squinted at Zong Zhenglin, and hurriedly comforted him, "Yes, yes, son, just talk about the sixth son, and you will hear good news tomorrow." Only then did he persuade Concubine Shu to get angry, and hastily pulled Zong Zhenglin left.

Zong Zhenglin followed behind, step by step as steady as Mount Tai, without changing his expression, still in an irrelevant posture. The fourth prince was amused by him, "I said, sixth son, it's your own business, don't harm my brother and me, otherwise you really have to talk about it."

"There's good news tomorrow?" Zong Zhenglin squinted, "Is the emperor's sister-in-law pregnant?"

Zongzheng Yun had nothing to do, so he could only persuade: "Let's not talk about anything else, you want Emperor Father to interfere with your backyard? It's not just following your temperament."

Now Zong Zhenglin frowned, obviously impatient with this matter. But if it is not handled properly, Mu Xiyao may also be affected when the royal father intervenes. Suixin reluctantly agreed, flung his sleeves and walked away with a cold face.

Zongzheng Yun saw that this person is so easy to talk to today, so he won the trust? When did the title of royal father work so well? Could it be that the things about Yuan Chengdi being so angry that he jumped his feet were his own illusions?

Zongzheng Yun didn't bother to think about his younger brother's troubles, so he just went back to Concubine Shu.

But when Zong Zhenglin came back to the mansion in a gloomy mood, he buried his head in the study, and only went to the backyard when it was midnight. But he didn't go to Zhuyin Hall, only entered Kong's house. Kong Shi was overjoyed, but restrained himself, and took care of grooming carefully.

"Replacement." After saying that, Kong saw His Highness the Sixth Prince lying on his back with his eyes closed. Suddenly I don't know what to do. I could only slowly grope into it, and lay down quietly.

After waiting for a while, I took the courage to lean over gently, and slowly touched the man's chest with my hand. Zong Zhenglin suddenly opened his eyes, and grabbed Kong's hand on his chest. Kong was stunned by the sudden change, but he didn't want his hand to be brought to the man's chest, and he pressed it tightly.

"No?" The man beside him breathed a little anxiously, and his voice was a little impatient.

Kong Shi understood, and blushed, but he didn't care about being shy, and moved slowly with his hands. As the penis in his hand became more and more swollen, and even the penis was slightly wet, Kong's body temperature gradually rose, and he was already aroused. He unconsciously called out, "Your Highness~~"

Zong Zhenglin was imagining in his mind that this was Mu Xiyao's little hand, and his whole body was hot, but he heard the call of the woman beside him, and the fantasy was immediately interrupted. Zong Zhenglin said angrily, "Shut up." Then he took Kong's hand again and sped up his movements.

Kong Shi was taken aback, and didn't dare to make a sound, only patiently serving the man's desire.

Zong Zhenglin fantasized about Mu Xiyao's slender figure in his mind, so he grabbed Kong's nipple beside him with one hand, rubbed it hard a few times, and couldn't bear it anymore, spraying out thick **. After his heartbeat calmed down, he got up and left as usual, leaving Kong with a gloomy expression and a hint of despair in his eyes. His Highness has become more and more indifferent, and he never had children before, so it will be more difficult for heirs to continue like this.

On the second day, Zong Zhenglin entered Wu's courtyard again, but this time he didn't even take off his clothes, and only asked Wu to rub his shoulders behind his back. Wu Shi has always been afraid of him, so he said what he said, until his wrist was sore and limp, and when it was time for Zong Zhenglin to leave, he breathed a sigh of relief and rested by himself.

But when Mrs. Zhang entered the mansion, she waited for three nights, but she didn't wait until His Highness came to rest in the yard, so she knew that His Highness didn't care about her. I just silently thought about how to please His Highness, so I might as well come to my own yard to have a look, lest I would fall out of favor just after entering the mansion, and the servants would be the ones who underestimate the high ones, and then my life would be miserable in the future.

The Qi family was so angry that she gritted her teeth and stayed alone in the empty boudoir on the day she entered the mansion, but was later taken over by the two previous sluts. Is this still a rule? But he also knew that this was the prince's backyard, so he couldn't let his temper go, so he settled down and thought about how to lure His Highness over.