In the palace, the newly named Yigui suddenly became the new favorite.
She was young, beautiful, enchanting, and had some wildness that ordinary women did not have.
She was not as dignified and noble as any other concubine, but she was more attractive to men than any other concubine.
The emperor was no exception.
On the contrary, the emperor had no need to restrain himself and made no secret of his love for her.
Except for visiting Queen Yuyang a few times a month, he stayed in Yigui's room almost every night.
To say that the origin of this Yigui was not noble, she was just a dancer, yes, it could even be considered humble.
Emperor Rongli said that he was not too keen on dance music, and rarely summoned her except for some ceremonies.
The Liyuefang is currently in charge of the Sixth Prince Yao Yuan.
Speaking of the status of these princes, we can get a glimpse of it from the positions they hold.
Lilefang is simply for the entertainment of the emperor's concubines, which shows that Yao Yuan cannot be reused.
And just before the Mid-Autumn Festival, when Yao Yuan went to pay his respects to Emperor Rongli, he said that he had composed a new dance and asked Emperor Rongli to check it out.
That solo dance was performed by Yi Guiren.
She was dressed in a fiery red dress, full of enchanting exotic style, which shocked Emperor Rongli.
He summoned his attendants that night and made her a nobleman the next day.
Therefore, this dance did not appear at the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner, and everyone was not very familiar with this noble man who suddenly gained favor.
And here, Mu Beirong and Yao Shu, who were summoned by Queen Yuyang to discuss Yao Che's selection of a concubine, accidentally met this Yigui man in the harem.
"Good luck to the princess, good luck to the prince-in-law."
The slaves following Yi Guiren quickly saluted.
Yi Guiren was beautifully dressed and had luxurious jewelry, which made Yao Shu beside her look a little dull.
She looked at the two of them curiously: "This is Prince Rong, the God of War in the South."
Yao Shu didn't know if it was her misunderstanding, but she always felt that she looked at Mu Beirong in a strange way, and her expression became a little colder: "This is" Yi Guiren's face froze, and the palace attendant behind him quickly said: "Back to the princess, this is Yi Guiren who has been personally conferred by the emperor."
"Miss from which family?"
Yao Shu was dressed in a very simple blue dress.
Standing next to the somewhat fancy Yi Guiren, she created a unique scene.
When Yao Shu asked, Yi Guiren's face turned dark.
The palace attendant behind him was trembling and said bravely, "It's from Liyuefang."
"Those who come out of Liyuefang are made nobles," Mu Beirong asked in a deep voice, but he looked at the Yi nobles with a serious look and frowned incomprehensibly.
"Thanks to the emperor's love."
Yi Gui smiled charmingly.
She was indeed proud of herself: "I'm afraid that Princess Wen Yi will have a younger brother and sister soon."
Yao Shu's eyes immediately turned to her flat belly.
The Yigui people were really bold and bold: "Your Majesty is worthy of being the emperor.
He works hard on national affairs during the day and is also very lively at night."
As he spoke, his eyes turned to Mu Bei Rong: "I heard that Prince Rong is not in good health.
He didn't treat the princess badly."
"Pa" The atmosphere was quiet for two seconds.
Yao Shu withdrew her hand under the stunned eyes of Yi Guiren and the incredulous eyes of the palace people.
Her eyes were already cold: "After all, in the palace of an actor who has no place on the stage, he insulted his father with dirty words." reputation" Yi Guiren covered his face with one hand: "Hit me."
"Pa" Yao Shu told her to be symmetrical unceremoniously: "I actually addressed you directly to me.
You should be taught a lesson if you don't distinguish between superior and inferior."
Yi Gui's whole body trembled with anger, and her eyes were filled with mist: "I mean no offense.
If you make the princess unhappy, it is my fault, but the princess cannot ignore the emperor's flesh and blood."
"Don't worry, it won't be hurt."
Yao Shu glanced coldly, turned to Mu Beirong and said, "Let's go, Queen Mother, it's time to get anxious."
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Mu Beirong smiled faintly and left Yi Guiren behind: "My hand hurts, right?"
He grabbed her right hand that turned red.
"It's okay."
Yao Shu withdrew her hand.
Mu Beirong kneaded his hands for her and spread the corners of his lips.
He knew that she didn't care what happened to Emperor Rongli.
She took action because she insulted him.
It seemed to be like this many times.
Whenever someone said something wrong with him, no matter whether it was explicit or implicit, and he didn't respond, she would stretch out her claws like a kitten with explosive fur.
But it was the first time for Mu Beirong to see such a big reaction like today, let alone a favored nobleman.
This was really not like Yao Shu's style.
Mu Beirong walked leisurely and suddenly turned his head: "Yao'er."
"Yes" Yao Shu looked at him.
Mu Beirong asked uncertainly: "If you care so much about her, could it be that you think she was right and became angry from shame?"
Yao Shu suddenly stopped: "What did you say?"
Mu Beirong put his slender fingers on his forehead and sighed secretly.
Seeing her reaction, there was something he didn't understand.
Mu Beirong had been fighting for more than ten years.
His enemies were frightened by the news, but he didn't want to become a husband who was resented by his wife.
"Ah, what are you doing?"
Yao Shu exclaimed and was pulled behind the rockery by Mu Beirong.
Mu Beirong took off his mask, leaned over, hugged her slender waist tightly with one hand and got closer to him, leaned over and kissed her slightly parted red lips.
Yao Shu's face turned red and she pushed his chest away with both hands: "You are crazy.
This is the palace."
Mu Beirong pressed her into his arms, his voice slightly hoarse: "It seems you never understand how hard it is for me to endure and be good.
If this happens again in the future, I can't guarantee that I can control it."
"How can I?"
Yao Shu's voice was muffled.
After waiting for two seconds, Mu Beirong took a deep breath, let go of her, and put on the mask again: "Let's go."
In the Queen's Palace, Yao Che was also there, but both mother and son looked not very good.
It was obvious that the conversation was not pleasant.
When Yao Che saw Yao Shu coming, he stood up and said, "Sister Huang."
Yao Shu nodded and said, "Do you have a choice for the queen?"
Queen Yuyang picked up three portraits from the table: "I carefully selected girls from three families for him.
They are all girls with good looks and good conduct.
However, he is stubborn and difficult to train and wants to make me angry to death."
Yao Shu took the portrait and looked at it with Mu Beirong.
They both had good looks and were the daughters of important officials in the court.
Yao Shu turned to Yao Che and said, "What do you think?"
"I don't like it."
Yao Cheying frowned, his handsome face serious.
"Pa" Queen Yuyang slapped the table: "What a good third prince, do you know what you are shouldering?
Like, what can I help you with?
You don't even understand the overall situation.
I have taught you so many years in vain."
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"Queen mother, calm down."
Yao Shu sighed softly: "Then tell me what kind of girl you like or have any favorite girls.
You can discuss it with the queen mother."
Yao Che gritted his teeth, as if he was competing: "I like someone like Sister Huang."
Queen Yuyang's blood surged, she picked up a cup and threw it at Yao Che.
Yao Che didn't dodge at all, and let the porcelain cup hit his forehead, bleeding like a stream.
Before Yao Shu had time to respond to what she just said, she hurriedly picked up the handkerchief and was about to bandage him, but she didn't want to be grabbed by Mu Beirong beside her.
Yao Shu turned around and saw Mu Beirong with a displeased look on his face
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