AWB Chapter 523 Sister-in-law, open the door, I am my brother 14
Chapter 523 Sister-in-law, open the door, I am my brother 14
As soon as King Jing entered the main courtyard, he smelled the fragrance of food and quickened his pace. After having a meal here once, he lost interest in the food in the kitchen in the front yard.
The imperial chefs in the palace were probably on par with the chefs trained by this aristocratic family, but how could a cold imperial meal be as delicious as one that was just out of the pot? After entering the room, I saw the meal had just been placed on the table.
"Anxiang, where is your master?" After looking around and not seeing Jiuli, King Jing couldn't help but ask.
"Your Highness, I greet you. My master is practicing calligraphy in the small study." Anxiang's tone and voice were respectful.
"The prince is here?" Jiuli came out from the side, wearing a blue and white seven-layer gauze dress, with jingling rings on her waist.
Her long hair was loosely tied up with an emerald jade hairpin. She did not have the usual noble and graceful air of a princess, but instead had a fairy-like air.
"Heavy makeup and light makeup always suit each other, the princess is even more beautiful," King Jing's eyes were full of amazement when he saw it, and his fingertips moved behind his back. As for Zhu Shuyue? Who is that? The current King Jing said that he didn't know her at all, and the princess was the best.
"Your Highness," Jiuli raised his eyes, glanced, and then lowered his head.
King Jing laughed even more heartily. He raised his hand and held Jiuli's, and walked towards the dining table, his fingertips gently stroking the back of her hand.
"This rouge goose breast is very tasty, you should eat more," King Jing said with concern on his face, picking up the food with the serving chopsticks.
"Your Highness, please use more. I just don't know if it suits Your Highness's taste?" Jiuli had a serious look on his face, and it seemed that he was only concerned about whether it suited his taste and did not mean to inquire about his preferences.
"I'm fine with anything simple and elegant." King Jing just felt that she cared about him and was happy. But was she happy?
"That's good. I was worried that you wouldn't like it." Jiuli pursed her lips, her eyes full of joy, but in fact there was a bit of disgust.
"If you are willing to put in the effort, I will naturally like it." King Jing looked at Jiuli. This kind of atmosphere could not be felt anywhere else.
After finishing the meal, they sat together on the chaise longue. King Jing took the script beside him, glanced at it, and then put it back.
"What does the princess like to do on a daily basis?" Prince Jing supported his forehead with one hand, leaned on the pillow behind him, and played with the jade pendant.
"I'm busy at home. When I'm at home, I like to go out for horseback riding and archery. I haven't been out for a long time." Jiuli said.
"How about I take you there some other day when I'm off?" King Jing had a smile in his eyes, for this was exactly the same as what he had found out.
No wonder Xiaoliu likes her, but it's a pity that his princess can only be his. Guilt? At worst, he can be nicer to Xiaoliu in the future.
"It's up to you, Your Highness." Jiuli lowered her head as if shy.
As the candles in the main courtyard were extinguished, the lanterns everywhere dimmed. They knew that once the prince entered the backyard, he would basically go to the main courtyard except at specific times.
I just don't know why the princess is still not pregnant despite having the exclusive favor? Maybe the palace will welcome a legitimate son soon? The eldest son is a thorn in the princess's eyes, right?
At night, the two were woken up not long after they went to bed.
"Who's shouting outside?" King Jing stood up, his whole body filled with anger, "Su Hua, get in here!"
After saying that, he turned his head to look at Jiuli and lowered his voice, "Don't be afraid, I'll go out and take a look," he said to comfort her and stood up.
"Okay." Jiuli turned over and continued pretending to sleep.
Outside the door, Mrs. Miao's maid Chuntao was being pulled down by Su Hua. Hearing King Jing's voice, Su Hua glanced at Chuntao. He didn't believe what Chuntao said at all.
King Jing put on an outer robe and left the inner room.
"Your servant greets His Majesty," Su Hua bowed hastily, straightening his hat as he walked beside him, "Madam Miao is about to give birth."
There was no joy and surprise in King Jing's eyes, but impatience. Ever since she became pregnant, he has been trying to steal her favor from her. He speaks arrogantly and goes to the front yard to talk to him about everything. He reports to her over the heads of higher authorities and is always right. If she hadn't been pregnant, he would have stopped favoring her long ago!
As for the promotion? That was to keep her from running away temporarily.
"Mrs. Miao is about to give birth? It's still a few days away." Jiuli came out of the inner room wearing a cloak and said softly.
"Greetings to the princess." Su Hua turned and bowed.
"You don't have to go over there. I'll go take a look." King Jing smiled. "Don't you know how to wear something thicker when you go out?"
It's still a bit chilly at night in early summer.
"Shall I go with you to take a look? It wouldn't be good for the mistress not to show up." Jiuli covered her yawn with her hand.
"Thank you for your hard work, my dear." King Jing thought again and felt that it was indeed inappropriate. He chuckled and his eyes became gentler.
When Prince Jing and Jiuli arrived at Weimingju, Concubine Zhu, Concubine Li and the three wives had already arrived. Seeing the prince and princess coming hand in hand, they instantly had a new understanding of the princess's status. It seemed that they could only keep a low profile.
An unfavored princess cannot compete with a favored concubine. A favored princess who still has a place in the prince's heart is the nightmare of all concubines, especially when her mother's family is powerful and has a good family background.
No matter how many thoughts you have, they are all hidden in your eyes.
"I pay my respects to the prince and the princess."
The shouting from the side room became louder and louder, causing King Jing to cover Jiuli's ears involuntarily.
"No need to be polite, stand up." He pulled Jiuli to sit on the stool.
"Why are they standing here?" King Jing's face turned cold when he saw the midwife he had chosen.
"Sister Miao said to check it carefully and let her in later." Concubine Zhu, who had arrived a quarter of an hour earlier, stood up and said.
Her eyebrows were drooping, and a smile crossed her lips. She didn't want to do it, but who let this idiot provide the opportunity himself? And there was a ready-made person to take the blame? It was useless.
"Really? You tell me," King Jing pointed at Concubine Li.
"Concubine Zhu is right. Madam Miao's mother sent them here personally. I would never lie." Concubine Li had a sincere look on her face, and she looked at him as if he were a fool.
King Jing closed his eyes. How could he be so stupid when he seemed so smart? Did he still want to rely on her family? A cup of hot tea was handed to him, and he met Jiuli's gaze.
"Mrs. Miao and her child are safe, Your Highness does not need to worry too much." Jiuli smiled, "I would like to congratulate Your Highness on having another son." She spoke as if this child was born to her.
"It is my blessing to have you as my princess." King Jing lowered his voice, revealing a little ambiguity in his low voice, "I will stay at your place for the next few days, and we will also have a legitimate son."
When Concubine Zhu heard the words "you" and "me" like this, she smiled. It seemed that her good sister was of no use and could not shake the princess even if she came in.
I'm afraid he is still dreaming of rising to the top? He thought of another plan. Then he would have one more chess piece. It would be enough to have a boy, the eldest son, in the palace.