Traveling through the Legend of Zhen Huan: My Queen, please love me!

It is true that Liu Hua is not sad now. If he wants to cry, it would definitely be inappropriate to cry at a banquet.

Come back and cry with An Lingrong, or... crying is Liu Hua's inevitable trend.

Yunxia had already wiped herself with two handkerchiefs. Seeing her queen's endless tears, she felt as if the sky had darkened in an instant.

The protagonists of this banquet are still Lingfeng and the Sixth Prince, whom she gave birth to.

Seeing Lingfeng like this, Yinzhen asked patiently, "But what happened?"

According to the previous routine, Liu Hua knew that Lingfeng might have met her lover.

Liu Hua had long wanted to discuss the following matters with Lin. Those people in the palace were not allowed to act rashly for fear of being caught by Tong Jia Yunrong and Concubine Duan.

I was just worried that I had no excuse to let Lin come to the palace in person.

"Maybe it's because I miss home. After all, all the envoys from North Korea are here today.

Listening to this music, it doesn't sound like our Qing Dynasty music. It's normal to feel homesick after being away from home for so long.

I miss my mother very much, too."

Yinzhen nodded slightly and said politely, "In that case, then let Concubine Qian's mother enter the palace.

Besides, didn’t I tell you a few years ago that if you wanted your mother to come to the palace, you could summon her at will? Why have you forgotten now?

Liu Hua often failed to make full use of his acting talent. At this moment, he pretended to be understanding and said with Yinzhen's wholehearted consideration:

"If I want my mother to come to the palace at any time, then she can come to the palace.

Wouldn't the Empress and the other sisters be envious and crazy? It would be difficult for the Emperor to do this later, and the harem would be in turmoil, which would be my fault.

I don't want to worry about these trivial matters for Your Majesty. During my first New Year's Eve banquet, I wished Your Majesty happiness.

I am stupid and I will try my best to make His Majesty not worry.

After hearing these words, Yinzhen became even more satisfied, and his eyes fell on the dumplings in the bowl.

A hint of dissatisfaction surfaced in her heart. Wuya Chengbi knew that her precious youngest son loved dumplings the most, so she prepared them today.

There was only a bowl on Yinzhen's table, and Yinzhen stuffed a dumpling into his mouth.

It is normal for dumplings to have no copper coins. My mind can't help but think of the motherly heart that Liu Hua mentioned that day.

His eyes were deep and sharp as he glanced at Hongli who was chatting and laughing with Fucha Huanying.

Yinzhen was also an unpopular prince at first, but he was raised by Empress Xiaoyi Ren with kindness and was treated as a half-legitimate son.

In fact, he did not lack the love of his mother in his childhood, but he was vaguely worried about Wuya Chengbi's constant care and concern for Yinzhen.

Lingfeng stopped crying just now, perhaps because Yunxia dissuaded her, or perhaps because she had run out of tears.

Zhuoai, wearing the attire of the Korean state ceremonial officer, addressed Yinzhen and Lingfeng, who were seated at the top, and said, "I, your Excellency, congratulate the Emperor of the Great Qing, long live the Emperor, and congratulate Empress Ling, long live the Empress, and wish you both a happy marriage and the birth of a son."

The greatest sorrow in the world is that one is dressed in gorgeous clothes, becomes the concubine of the emperor of the Celestial Empire, and sits in a high position.

The young lover, accompanied by his newly married wife, knelt down to congratulate himself and the emperor on the birth of their son.

Ling Feng can no longer shed tears...

But she is only 20 years old this year, still young.

Liu Hua noticed that there was something interesting in their eyes. After all, he often dealt with Shen Meizhuang and Wen Shichu, and there was no way a master of emotions like him could hide the fact that there was something interesting in their eyes.

The festive music sounded again, and everyone felt a little unhappy.

Ever since Longkodo benefited from the Wanmin Umbrella and the clay statue in Jiangnan, he became more and more interested in making a fuss about water control in Jiangnan.

"Your Majesty, I have a gift to present. I heard that Concubine Qian's Qingshang dance caught your eye.

I went to the Jiangnan region to find an orchestra specifically for this kind of Qingshang music and dance.

These singing girls have all been specially trained, with slender waists and light gaits. I'm sure the emperor will like them, and they are just doing it to make him smile."

Liu Hua was drinking the shrimp and red rice porridge in front of him without paying attention. An Lingrong, who was standing beside him, stood up and saluted Yinzhen and the Queen Mother. Then, she looked at Longkodo and said coldly:

“Your Excellency is quite rude, comparing these singing girls to the Empress.

Are they disrespecting the Empress or the Emperor? The Master specifically said that the dancers’ postures were too embarrassing for scholars.

Longkodo didn't care at all. He stared at An Lingrong straight in the eyes and said in a cold voice: "Reading, what kind of books has this lady read? Sex is the nature of food. Have you heard of this saying?"

Liu Wentao was good at reading. When he saw his sister being compared in this way, he stood up in anger.

After paying respects to the ladies and the Emperor, he addressed Longkodo:

"Lord Longkodo is an excellent scholar. I heard that during a family banquet, a concubine named Li slapped your wife, Lady Hesheli.

If I remember correctly, your wife should be a second-rank official."

Tong Jia Yunrong and Liu Hua have always been in a state of hostility, but today they formed a united front to target her biological son Amaron Kodo.

Among the emotions implied in physical instincts, the role of the mother is often easier to remember than that of the father.

Longkodo never played the role of a qualified father in Tongjia Yunrong's childhood.

The relationship between Tong Jia Yunrong and Longkodo is nothing more than a bond of interests.

She could bring honor to Longkodo in the palace, and Longkodo could give her the confidence to ascend to the throne.

"Father, you really need to give my mother an explanation. Concubine Li was just a lowly maid in my grandfather's house. How could she have such power over my mother?"

Longkodo looked at his daughter, who was the first on the right, angrily, and thought to himself, "You are not the only daughter in my family. I can help you reach this position.

It’s because of the bond between father and daughter, and because she’s a legitimate daughter.

I will forgive you this time today, but if you dare to disobey me again next time, I will..."

As the son of the Marshal of the Korean capital, Zhuoai's mother was the most favored concubine when he was a child and he received a good education.

At this moment, I watched the wonderful performance taking place in the Qing Dynasty with great interest.

His mouth was slightly open, and there was a charming and beautiful woman next to him, giving him grapes.

Then he carefully fed it into his mouth.

An Lingrong, who was standing next to him, gently nudged Liu Hua with her hand and signaled with her eyes,...