Ye Fanyin specially prepared a generous gift and went to the eldest prince's mansion to thank Shen Wanwan in person.

Since I had a sore throat, I wrote to reply.

After Ye Fanyin left, Shen Wanwan carefully put away her handwriting.

I got Ye Fanyin's handwriting, which may be useful in the future.

A few days later, it was Concubine Mo's birthday.

In the name of increasing revenue and reducing expenditure, Concubine Mo changed the birthday banquet to enjoying flowers and tea in the imperial garden.

The royal family and relatives went to the palace to congratulate him.

Nowadays, Concubine Mo not only has the favor of a saint, but also has the only son who can be crowned king. Those who come to congratulate her on her birthday naturally bring thick birthday gifts.

Only Mo Mansion sent two pots of Phalaenopsis.

It is said that the Phalaenopsis was planted by Ye Fanyin himself, and the flower stand was made by Mo Ziyuan himself.

Cui Guo rolled her eyes eighteen times:

His behavior remains as shameless as ever.

However, he had to give face to the imperial concubine’s family and ordered his young eunuchs to

"These two pots of Phalaenopsis have bloomed just in time. Let's take them to the Royal Garden and let everyone watch them together."

Fortunately, my nephew and son’s congratulatory gifts were very thoughtful:

Poison-proof chopsticks and ivory mats are both excellent and practical items.

In the Imperial Garden, Concubine Mo and the Queen were fighting fiercely.

Concubine Mo proposed to exchange poems with the queen.

The queen is born as a tiger girl, how many poems and songs can she have in her head?

After a few words, she pretended to have a headache and asked Shen Wanwan to fuck her.

Shen Wanwan relied on her knowledge of time travel and Li Bai's poems astonished the entire audience. No one could compete with her.

Xiao Ye quietly tugged on the hem of Mo Jingchen's clothes and whispered,

"Is Shen's poetry really that good? Are you going to go up and compete with her?"

Mo Jingchen lowered his voice,

"Don't talk."

[Xiao Si, I went to Northern Xinjiang once and returned all the ink in my stomach to Master, right? I can’t tell whether the poem is good or bad]

[If I live another eighteen years, I will never be able to write such a poem]

[Information said that Shen Wanwan has been hiding her clumsiness, but she didn’t expect it to be so deep.]

Xiao Ye is really unbelievable:

Those poems just sound like that, are they really that good ...

Concubine Mo failed miserably and was so angry that her stomach hurt.

The imperial doctor came to check his pulse and immediately knelt down.

Mo Jingchen was startled, thinking that something was wrong with Shen Wanwan because of his aunt's anger.

Just listen to the imperial doctor's congratulations: "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the noble concubine, it's a happy pulse!"

Concubine Mo couldn't believe her ears:

"Is this true?"

The concubines in the harem were all shocked:

Concubine Mo was not pregnant when she was young. Now in her thirties, she could still be pregnant with a dragon fetus?

The imperial doctor was extremely sure,

"It's absolutely true, congratulations to the noble concubine."

The crowd immediately knelt down and congratulated in unison.

The queen's face immediately turned green.

Emperor Longyan Dayue, although it was not the first time he became a father, was more excited than ever before when he heard that his concubine was pregnant.

"Reward! Huge reward!"

Concubine Mo was also extremely excited. She swept away the haze of defeat in poetry, her eyebrows were pretty,

"Your Majesty, how do you want to reward me?"

The emperor was really in a bit of a dilemma. In terms of material, the good things in the harem were all in Guanju Palace, and there was no reward for them. After thinking for a moment, the emperor made a decision that went against his ancestors.

"When you give birth to a prince, I will make you the royal concubine!"

There has been an unwritten rule in all dynasties: a living imperial concubine should not be sealed while the queen is around.

Unless the queen dies and there is no one in the harem who is qualified to be a successor, an imperial concubine will be appointed to take over the duties of the queen.

Now that the queen is still alive, if she were to make the emperor a noble concubine, it would be a slap in the face of the queen family.

The emperor took this opportunity to beat the queen's brother who was a hussar general in the name of doting on Concubine Mo.

The queen turned black with anger and fell to her knees, her tone trembling with excitement.

"Your Majesty! You must not!"

The eldest prince didn't care about his dignity. He couldn't hide the murderous look in his eyes. He first killed Concubine Mo and then King Zhenbei.

It's a pity that neither of those two people took a fancy to him, and they never glanced at him from beginning to end.

Killed the loneliness.

The emperor looked at the kneeling queen, his expression darkened.

"Queen, do you want to cause trouble for me on this big day?"

Concubine Mo said with a joking smile,

"Queen, are you too anxious to kneel down? The emperor said that I can only be crowned imperial concubine after I give birth to a prince. What if I am pregnant with a princess?"

Concubine Mo didn't care whether she was a prince or a princess, as long as she was her own flesh and blood, she loved them all the same.

Her self-deprecating and witty answer gave the emperor a big step down, and also blocked the mouths of others, making it difficult for them to say anything more.

Concubine Mo said again:

"Your Majesty, what Taoist Priest Sanqingguan said is indeed true. Although I was destined to have no heirs, King Zhenbei was destined to have siblings. It was his sibling relationship that brought me a good pregnancy. Can you give him something as well?"

Concubine Mo cast a grateful look at Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye quickly knelt down.

"This must be the deep love between the emperor and his mother, which moved the heavens. The sons and ministers dare not invite rewards."

The emperor was very satisfied with Xiao Ye's answer.

"Reward Zhenbei King with one hundred taels of gold!"

He stroked Concubine Mo's belly with a loving look on her face,

"In addition, I also want to reshape the golden body of the statue of Sanqing Temple to pray for our children."

Then, the emperor smiled happily and waved to Xiao Ye,

"King Zhenbei, come here and sit next to me."

After the emperor finished speaking, he gave the queen a warning look.

No matter how stupid the queen is, she understands that the emperor intends to support the power of Concubine Mo's family to compete with her brother's military power ...

Xiao Ye agreed happily and walked over quickly.

His rather coquettish movement forced the little eunuch waiting at his side to subconsciously make way for him, accidentally knocking over the stand of Phalaenopsis standing nearby.

Suddenly, the flowerpot fell to pieces.

The little eunuch was so frightened that he knelt down in a panic, his face turned pale.

"Slave is punished by death!"

Concubine Mo didn't take it seriously, "On a happy day, whoever is dead or not will be fined a month's salary."

The queen was so angry that her eyes were filled with stars: What is this? The emperor and I are both here. Is it your turn to make the decision regarding the harem?

However, she dared not speak out in anger at this moment.

"Yeah! There's something in the soil!"

I saw a white object lying in the flower soil.

Xiao Ye went up and crushed the soil, and a little puppet suddenly appeared.

On it, the queen's name is also written:

Xu Lihua.

It’s a trick that makes people hate winning!

Mo Ziyuan immediately knelt down in fear:

"Your Majesty! Queen! This matter has absolutely nothing to do with my wife!"

Ye Fanyin was so frightened that he knelt down hastily. However, in his desperation, he couldn't even utter a hoarse voice.

He immediately became mute!

The Queen, who was still wilting just now, immediately became energetic.

"Your Majesty, someone has cursed me to die early. You must make the decision for me!"

Shen Wanwan was filled with questions:

I haven't started yet? Who coincidentally coincides with me?