The adopted son has already married a wife and had children, and the daughter has also chosen a wishful husband, and the Yihuang concubine seems to be in her mind, and it didn't take long to close her eyes.

In the cold winter of this year, the imperial concubine Xia passed away, and the adopted son Yongjun Wang wore linen and filial piety and fell into the basin, which can be regarded as the last intention of the son of man.

Wei Jiashu originally estimated that the emperor might posthumously crown Xia as the empress.

But when it came, it was only the imperial concubine, but the emperor added the word "Shu" as a nickname to the Xia family, which was for the imperial concubine Shuyi, and the funeral was also very grand, which was also enough to give the imperial concubine and the Xia family mourning.

Without this imperial concubine, Concubine Wen is the head of the harem, but the concubine has long ignored the palace affairs, so the concubine Wen is far less busy than Concubine Cheng and Concubine Qian, and the funeral of the imperial concubine is also handled by the second concubine.

Nowadays, many palace concubines have lost their sideburns, but there will only be more and more people in this palace.

The high-ranking lady above the concubine position only has Wei Jiashu, a good concubine, who occasionally sleeps.

The emperor seems to be less and less attached to her body. If it weren't for the fact that the emperor still visited her dormitory as often as before, Wei Jiashu would have thought that he had fallen out of favor.

Now the most favored is the Jieyu Yu family, and it is natural that she has become the most envious and jealous person in the six palaces.

followed by Chen Jieyu, who gave birth to two princes, and it is said that the emperor intended to crown her as a concubine.

Again, it is the young and delicate literary talent and Yin Cainu.

Wei Jiashu thinks that such a day is not bad, although she is not as powerful as Concubine Cheng and Concubine Qian, she is also free from harem troubles.

It's a pity that the bones of the body are not as good as a year.

In a blink of an eye, it was already the autumn of the thirtieth year of Tianze, and Wei Jiashu begged the emperor to accompany him to Xishan while he could still move.

In fact, in the past few years, whenever the emperor goes hunting, he is bound to take her with him.

Although Wei Jiashu is not a horse archer, thanks to the excellent affinity between the World Tree and small animals, it is easy to sit on horseback and bend or something.

The young princes were in high spirits on horseback, but Wei Jiashu was like an eighty-year-old lady, riding a tame adult mare, clattering on the flat riverside meadow, and the speed of the horse was only slightly faster than walking.

The autumn breeze is cool, blowing her sideburns, the river water is crystal clear, the grass is green, and the air is very fresh.

It would have been better if she had only one on horseback.

That's right, she rode the same horse with the emperor, and the two bodies were close together, and Wei Jiashu could feel the burning sensation of her breath spraying behind her ears.

Wei Jiashu felt a little uncomfortable, "The emperor doesn't have to worry about the concubines, the concubines are not galloping horses, not to mention that there are so many palace people and slaves to take care of them." It's just that everyone avoided it and didn't dare to disturb the emperor's good interest.

Xuan Chengyi wrapped his hands around her waist, held the reins with both hands, and steadfastly steered the mare, he smiled and said, "If you don't tighten, I'll be fine left and right." ”

How could the emperor be idle?

Wei Jiashu even suspected that the emperor deliberately took the time to accompany her out on horseback riding.

It wasn't until the sun set that the royal driver returned to the palace.

Although Wei Jiashu's palace in Xishan Palace was not very large, it was indeed the closest palace to Emperor Shengchen Palace, so the news of the imperial palace quickly came back.

"Our sixth master hunted two sika deer! However, His Highness Eleventh was not familiar with bow horses, and only hunted a few hares and pheasants. Lu Weizhong reported it.

Although Wei Jiashu didn't care much about these hunting results, he still said casually: "Who has the most abundant harvest in today's hunting?" ”

Lu Weizhong said: "The second prince has never accompanied him, so your highnesses are all the same, but the tenth prince hunted a wild boar at a young age. ”

The wild boar in the mountains and forests is more ferocious than the wolf, although there must be guards to help, but it can also be seen that these ten princes are quite martial arts and courage.

Concubine Li, the adopted son, is indeed a martial artist since childhood, but it reminds her of the King of Jinjun back then.

The emperor's sons have also grown up one by one, and there are more and more candidates who are qualified to compete for the throne.

Wei Jiashu couldn't help but wonder, would the emperor really make Ayou the crown prince?

Well, forget it, Ayou is still relatively popular among the brothers so far, and basically has not formed a deep grudge against anyone - except for the abolished prince. As long as Ayou continues to maintain, even if he can't be a prince in the future, he can be a rich and noble prince.

When Wei Jiashu thought of this, he felt at ease.

As for Ayou, she doesn't have to worry about it, this child is not outstanding, and his temperament is lazy, and he is good-looking, so he is more loved by his brothers than Ayou.

The night was slightly cool, and the emperor came to her palace with a smell of wine.

Although the smell of alcohol was not very heavy, Wei Jiashu, who had a keen sense of smell, couldn't help frowning.

Xuan Chengyi was slightly drunk, he looked at the slender Jiashu under the lights, and couldn't help but step forward and hug him.

Wei Jiashu frowned, "Your Majesty! ”

Xuan Chengyi let out a low breath in her ear, "Don't move, let me hold me for a while." "—Two more years, two more years, and I will never be able to hug Kashu like this again.

Wei Jiashu: Nima's wine smell is even stronger at close range!

"Your Majesty, the concubine asked someone to boil you a bowl of sobering soup." This smell! She couldn't resist it.

Xuan Chengyi muttered, "I'm not drunk!" ”

Wei Jiashu couldn't help but smack: "You smoke it and give me a headache!" ”

Xuan Chengyi was stunned, and then smiled, "You, you dare to dislike me!" As he spoke, he finally let go of his hand, but reached out and pinched Wei Jiashu's nose.

Wei Jiashu was very helpless, "Why don't you wait for your concubine to take a bath!" "-Don't drink sobering soup, at least wash the old lady!

Xuan Chengyi's eyes suddenly deepened, "You personally serve me?" ”

Wei Jiashu choked, she didn't mean that, at most, she just helped the emperor put hot water and prepare a towel or something...... She didn't have the strength to do the job.

Xuan Chengyi took a deep breath and suppressed the heat in his heart, "Forget it, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it after I drink." ”

Wei Jiashu was speechless, I'm thirty-six years old, what can't you control?

However, she really didn't want to serve a drunkard, so she hurriedly beckoned a few clever eunuchs and waited for the emperor to enter the bathroom.

After bathing, most of the emperor's alcohol dissipated, and the restlessness in his heart was finally calmed.

Wei Jiashu had already changed into a lotus-colored soft satin bedgown, his long hair was scattered, and he was crooked on the incense couch.

But the emperor just lay down beside her, covered with the quilt, and patted her on the shoulder, "Go to bed early." ”

Wei Jiashu said secretly: It seems that it has been a long time since I rolled the sheets.

Look at the emperor's face, his skin is dark and rough, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are wrinkled - after all, he is forty-five years old, and at this age, he is no longer an uncle, but an uncle!

Well, she was instantly interested.

An Ansheng went to sleep.