The country is the matchmaker!Princess Black Lotus is reborn as a poisonous concubine

The Fifth Prince's Mansion.

Zhuo Chengyi had not asked a woman to come to his house for two days to live happily. He really couldn't understand why Ye Xiumin was pregnant with his child?

The woman who came to my door was so unreliable!

Talking about the prostitutes he had raised in Meijin Tower before, after he had finished enjoying them, the Madam of Meijin Tower would help feed them a bowl of Bizi Soup. But that night after having an affair with Ye Xiumin, why did he just Didn't you think of this?

Now, the fact that Ye Xiumin is pregnant with his child has become known to the world. His reputation, which was not very good to begin with, is now even more in jeopardy.

He also wants to grab the most beautiful woman in the world.

If she knew she had a child, wouldn't she be unhappy?

That's not the case, after all, she is pregnant with his second brother's child!

This is considered even.

The mother-in-law said that she wanted to make Ye Xiumin her concubine. She was really taking advantage of her. With Ye Mingzhi's current virtue, the entire Ye family should become his abandoned son. If it weren't for the sake of that child, Ye Xiumin wouldn't even be able to enter the gate of his prince's palace.

"Xunyun, have you explored the route? We'll start taking action on New Year's Eve."

At this moment, Xun Yun has lost his worldly attitude as a shopkeeper, put on the brocade robe that Zhuo Chengyi rewarded him with, and has the bearing that a retainer and staff should have in every move he makes.

"Your Highness, everything is ready. We can take action when the fireworks bloom all over the city at midnight."

Zhuo Chengyi squinted his eyes and rubbed his lower lip with his index finger. The beauty in front of him seemed to be throwing her scented sleeves at him, tempting him to find her quickly.

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At the same time, Xingming Palace and Jinluan Palace.

Zhuo Lingchu and Zhuo Taining sat in the first place on either side of Emperor Rui respectively, looking at each other from a distance and toasting each other. Both of them had friendly smiles on their faces like brothers, but their thoughts at the moment were more intense than the lanterns in the city. The riddles on the lanterns will be repeated thousands of times.

Zhuo Lingchu put down the wine cup and retracted his eyeliner, then turned sideways to chat and laugh with the powerful officials around him.

He had to leave space for Zhuo Taining so that he could take the opportunity to attack Emperor Rui.

Supervisor Qin Tian was squeezing through the colleagues gathered in front of Zhuo Lingchu, and said mysteriously to Zhuo Lingchu: "Your Highness, I have something I want to inform you privately."

Zhuo Lingchu excused himself to leave the table, then nodded to the supervisor and said, "Master Tang, please."

The other courtiers who wanted to flatter Zhuo Lingchu all bowed their heads and got out of the way.

Zhuo Lingchu and Tang Jianzheng walked outside the palace to a deserted place. Zhuo Lingchu stood still and looked at Tang Jianzheng, "Master Tang, what do you want?"

Zhuo Lingchu didn't have much trust in Mr. Tang.

Before he left Xichang and went to Dashuo to be a hostage, it was Lord Tang who predicted that he would be the future emperor, which caused Emperor Rui to suspect and suppress him and Concubine Xian. Was this person telling the truth or was he deliberately telling the truth? He had no way of knowing the fabricated lies. He only knew that Lord Tang was the source of pain for him and Concubine Xian who struggled to survive in the palace during those years.

However, luck and misfortune depended on it. If he had not had the experience of being a proton in Dashuo, how could he have met the love of his life.

Tang Jianzheng looked around and made sure there was no one around him before he said to Zhuo Lingchu: "Your Highness, looking at your face, I can vaguely see that you are in danger of a big disaster recently. However, I can't be sure. Your Highness, how have you been recently?" We must take better precautions.”

Zhuo Lingchu looked at Tang Jianzheng suspiciously, "Can you also see this?"

"Your Highness, if you agree, I will give you a fortune teller with my own hands."

Different from ordinary people, because it is related to the fate of the country, fortune-telling for the emperor and the prince cannot be done casually. You must obtain the permission of the other party.

Zhuo Lingchu had no intention of returning to the banquet at this moment. With the old magician accompanying him, he just happened to kill time, so he smiled and said: "Master Tang, please come."

Master Tang took out three ancient coins from his purse with his right hand, pinched his fingers with his left hand, closed his cloudy eyeballs, and muttered something in his mouth, his old eyelids kept moving, looking like a ghost. Fortunately, the lights outside the main hall were brightly lit. Even if Zhuo Ling had seen the world for the first time, he would inevitably find Supervisor Tang to be strange and scary at this moment.

Suddenly, Inspector Tang stopped murmuring, and with three crisp sounds, he threw three ancient coins in front of Zhuo Lingchu's soap boots.

Zhuo Ling couldn't understand at first, and had no intention of asking. He just stood there with his chest in his arms, quietly waiting for Inspector Tang to come and give him the answer.

Supervisor Tang was squatting down, picking up the ancient coins and looking at them carefully. He muttered, "That's not right. How could my perception be wrong?"

When Zhuo Lingchu heard this, he smiled and said, "Master Tang, you mean that there is no big disaster for Gu Gu, right?"

Inspector Tang was frowning tightly, with countless wrinkles on his forehead.

"That's right, but Your Highness, your face is obviously a bit..."

Supervisor Tang had a look of disbelief on his face, as if there was some strange spectacle in front of him.

Zhuo Lingchu waved his hand, "Master Tang, please continue your research. I don't have time to accompany you."

As he spoke, he ignored Supervisor Tang's nagging behind him and walked towards the brightly lit hall.

As soon as he entered the main hall, he saw Zhuo Taining who was toasting with Emperor Rui.

What Zhuo Taining was holding was a sapphire wine flask that shone brightly under the palace lantern.

"Father, this is the finest wine produced by my son, the specialty of Qingyang City, He Nian Brew. This wine is blended with the art of Qihuang and mixed with Chinese medicines such as bergamot, osmanthus, kumquat, and wormwood. As the name suggests, Drinking this wine can prolong your life. Father, this is the thought of my son who traveled thousands of miles to bring you, why not let me pour you a glass."

After saying that, he poured himself a glass first, and without waiting for Emperor Rui's reply, he stepped forward to pour it for him. Unexpectedly, Emperor Rui waved his hand, "No, hiccup, Ning'er, yours is I appreciate your kindness. I’ll take this wine back and drink it again. I can’t do it today. Hiccup, I’ve reached my limit.”

"But..." Zhuo Taining knew very well that he could no longer persuade him, as any further advice would mean that there was no silver in this place. He immediately raised his head and drank all the crane year wine in his wine cup, looking towards Emperor Rui said: "My son, I respect you!"

Emperor Rui looked at Zhuo Taining with approval and appreciation in his eyes, "My Ning'er is really thoughtful."

Zhuo Lingchu snorted coldly in his heart.

Ha, the so-called favorite son is nothing more than that in Emperor Rui's heart.

Zhuo Taining personally gave Emperor Rui wine, but Emperor Rui still couldn't drink it in public. Emperor Rui's suspicion could not be easily put aside by Zhuo Taining's sincerity in public.

Moreover, what Zhuo Taining offered was definitely not a sincere heart, but a heart that was disobedient to the imperial power.

He really overestimated the importance of Zhuo Taining in Rui Emperor's heart. It seems that today, all his arrangements need to be shelved.