Chapter 878 878. Planning

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The queen glanced at him, "If you really cheat and take the credit of others, it can only be done by your father, Guo Shuai can't do this kind of thing." However, with his resume in the Northwest Battalion and his current rank, he can really be called a strong contender. "If that's the case, then the emperor has made a lot of exceptions for that woman.

However, even if this position is really fought for by Concubine Shu's people, it is not the biggest problem. The biggest problem is, "If the concubine and the concubine stand together, it will be difficult to deal with." ”

It's not that the concubine didn't have a son, but she fell into the water and died before she was three years old. There is also the queen's handwriting to push the boat down the river. Although there is no evidence, the two have always been rivals. I heard that Ling Jingshan and Meng Shaoguang were brothers in life and death. Men fighting with each other cannot be said to be not brothers. If this is a combination of concubines and concubines, and then add Lingjing Mountain......

Therefore, it is better that this marriage will not work out. If something can happen to Tianxiang, it would be best to plant it on Concubine Shu.

The prince said: "This matter, you can see if Ling Jingshan's fiancΓ©e can do it." Why don't you let the crown princess summon her to the East Palace in the name of persuasion? ”

The queen said: "Yes, but slowly." A few days ago, Tian Xiang called people into the palace in the name of Concubine Shu, and I heard that the necks were cut. The little girl is now afraid that she is a frightened bird. Moreover, Ling Jingshan also asked your imperial grandmother for a will, and the people in the palace must go through the Queen Mother if they want to summon them again. ”

The prince's eyes lit up, "Then this woman is very influential to him." "It's worth befriending! Slowly, slowly, just to get that vacancy first.

Mingjing and Ling Jingshan are now living behind closed doors. Except that they didn't sleep together at night, everything else was no different from a couple. Three years of filial piety, probably only these last months are really honest filial piety. It's really the eyes and ears of all parties in the house, and you can't slack off.

After a few days like this, both of them were a little unaccustomed. are all people who are used to being busy all day long, and there was a one-month deadline before, so they will only think that the days of the two of them will pass quickly. But now it's a little harder.

Mingjing muttered, "Let's eat separately!" "She doesn't want to be a vegetarian. Originally, when Mama Chang was still in the house, the two of them ate separately.

"Do you know what it means to not go three times?" Ling Jingshan took away the book covering his face.

"Yes. But I didn't go through the door, and I didn't count. "After three years of mourning, the daughter-in-law who followed the filial piety of her parents cannot rest according to the rules.

Ling Jingshan smiled back at her. What is the difference between them and husbands and wives who keep filial piety together?

"You see, the emperor has given you a deadline to think about it. We are still facing each other day and night, and he can't be more angry when he listens to his ears and eyes. ”

"Who said you were going to face it with me?"

"You can't eat meat, and you won't let me eat it. Actually, if I can't eat it, you can't eat it either. Mingjing said with a bitter face.

"Happiness and hardship!"

The emperor heard that the two got along in the mansion, and it was indeed quite hot. Does this seem like a good thought? It's basically singing against him. The search for a successor, which was originally just for show, was really put on the agenda.

The prime minister, the military department and the squire can only cooperate with this and discuss it together in the imperial study. At the end, when he got out of the palace, Lao Shangshu said to the waiter: "You go and ask that kid, do you want his future?" ”

The twenty-six-year-old commander of the First Army, what a brilliant figure. How self-defeating!

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