Wei Zifu is willing to listen to the things that the chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

Everything is decided by the emperor, and he does not need to be criticized by others, let alone these are not something that the concubines can discuss.

Wei Zifu felt that their words were getting farther and farther away, and was worried that if they continued to say it, they would turn their minds off and hurt each other's harmony. So he hurriedly said, "Don't talk about those things for now, the scenery in front of him is quite good..."

Although Wei Zifu stopped him at this point, he did not discourage the princess's words.

However, the eldest princess's thoughts did not stop for a moment. She decided to tell Wei Zifu what she had been thinking for many days.

...

At nearly noon, a huge convoy drove into Shanglinyuan.

The Shuiheng Commander of Shanglinyuan, with the Huangmen and the palace maids on duty, were waiting in the garden early.

The queen and Wei Zifu were welcomed to the lush Zhaotai Palace to wash and take a nap.

Without much communication, they just smiled and said a few words, then simply used refreshments, and then came to the "Silks Museum". They saw that the two silkworm gods of Yuanqi and Yu had already set up the central prison in front of them.

As the queen, Chen Ajiao led her two sisters and the ministers' wives to worship the Silkworm God, sacrificed her sacrifices (lives used as sacrifices), and burned incense.

Inside and outside the silkworm hall, the bells and drums of the jiu and sheng are suddenly lingering around, and they are endless and lasting.

After the sacrificial process was over, Chen Ajiao came to the mulberry garden accompanied by the Shuiheng Commander, picked only three mulberry leaves and put them into the basket. In a manner, it could be considered as a mulberry.

Looking at the tender and green mulberry leaves, Chen Ajiao wanted to pick more and then listen to the sound of silkworms eating mulberry.

However, the etiquette system was like that, and she had to pick three pieces. She had to walk back and sit on the railing, drinking tea while watching the concubines and the wives of ministers pick mulberry.

On the other side, Wei Zifu observed everyone present and walked around leisurely.

Some of the faces present that were shuttled between the mulberry trees had seen, but some had only seen them for the first time.

Although they were busy attentively, Wei Zifu always felt that these people were less happy and at ease than the peasant mulberry girl.

While she was thinking, she heard the woman's charm in her ears. She gasped like silk and thread. She turned to look over and it turned out that the eldest princess was coming.

"Sister, please be tired, come and take a break!"

Wei Zifu hurriedly stood up to greet him, and for a moment, his eyes were filled with tenderness and enthusiasm.

"Thank you, Empress."

The eldest princess smiled and said to Chunxiang beside her, "You go back first, I have something to say to Concubine Wei.

"Sister, what do you have to say? It's so mysterious?" Wei Zifu smiled.

"Is he six years old?"

Wei Zifu nodded.

"Actually, I have an idea, that is, it is related to Qing'er's three sons and the three brothers, although they are still in their infancy, they are descendants of the general no matter what. You can't have no title, right?"

Wei Zifu was a little puzzled. The three brothers were younger than the other, and they had nothing to do with the eldest princess. Why did the eldest princess want to get a title for them?

Could it be that the eldest princess really fell in love with Qing'er, or the eldest princess was not at all concerned about the cowardly and seriously ill Marquis of Pingyang, but instead she was obsessed with the rider who used to accompany her on Pingyang Mansion.

It’s terrifying to think about it carefully. The eldest princess is a little too impatient when she leaves the house!

"Are they... still children?"

"They are your nephews, your husband! You have to get a title no matter what you say, otherwise who will come to do these things for them when you and I are old?"

Wei Zifu looked at the eldest princess in surprise, still with her delicate and pretty face, her eyebrows that were drawn lightly, and her plump body, but why did she feel strange?

It’s not that she didn’t understand the emperor’s admonitions about not being allowed to interfere in politics in the harem, but she still wanted to bring this problem to herself.

Wei Zifu gradually understood that every help she helped her over the years was not without cost.

But it is so much to do. Based on her personality, how can she satisfy these inappropriate thoughts?

While thinking, Wei Zifu gently picked up a few tea cups on the table, took a sip, and slowly brushed off the catkins falling in front of his knees, took a deep breath, and his chest and mouth were undulating to calm his mood.

When she faced the eldest princess again, her embarrassment and helplessness were all reflected in the eldest princess' eyes.

"The emperor's sister cares about Qing'er and loves her so much. My husband has a deep understanding of it. However, it is not appropriate to seek titles for a group of children who do not know about human affairs. Besides, will Your Majesty agree?"

"Or how can I ask the Empress?"

The eldest princess laughed again, "The emperor is also a human being! Sister, he must not ignore your opinion, right?"

"Please understand the emperor. My husband really can't mention this matter, he really can't help me."

Wei Zifu lifted his clothes and felt relieved, so he lowered his head and went to drink tea.

"Hmph! Why is the Empress so despicable?" The smile on the eldest princess's face gradually turned into a cold cloud.

"Okay, it seems that the Empress probably forgot how she entered the palace now, right?"

Hey, Wei Zifu seemed to have heard of this, hiss! She remembered that when the emperor was alone with her, did he often mention that Master Dou always used this sentence to threaten the Empress Dowager?

Cough cough cough,

It seems that the style of the previous generation of eldest princess is about to be repeated in the new generation of eldest princesses.

Wei Zifu's heart suddenly became confused and he whispered: "Of course, my son will never forget your kindness, but..."

"Hmph! Okay! I won't make things difficult for my sister!" The eldest princess stood up, and a gust of wind brought from her skirt swept across Wei Zifu's face, and it was so cold.

"What is the emperor's anger? What does this have to do with her?"

Wei Zifu suppressed his discomfort and went straight to the eldest princess and went downstairs.

She didn't look back, and the silent indifference was like a stone stuffed into the eldest princess's chest, making her breathless for a long time, and her fair face was ashen.

...

A few days have passed since the Sang-protecting ceremony, but the eldest princess has been holding her breath in her heart.

She was angry at Wei Zifu's ungratefulness, ignored her relatives, and laughed at her ignorance of the current affairs. She even regretted the introduction of this genius to Liu Che.

Marquis Pingyang is not her love, and that man will die of illness at any time. Since she had long been in love with Wei Qing, according to her strong personality and the emperor's understanding but without stopping, she has strengthened her opinion.

Since the heart belongs to it,

Nothing else matters anymore.

Just when the eldest princess was sulking alone, she suddenly thought of someone, that is Prime Minister Gongsun Hong.

She thought Gongsun Hong would not be able to do so, and she was indifferent to her ideas and would definitely help her with this.
Chapter completed!