Demoted from wife to concubine? Reborn, the mistress of a noble family plots another high-status mar

Chapter 1169

Once someone becomes a prince consort, they are no longer allowed to serve as an official in the imperial court.

When I was a child, I didn't understand; now that I'm older, I know who would want to be a prince consort?

"Your Majesty, we should not interfere in this matter too early."

"What we need to do is teach Chang Le how to protect himself."

Murong Yu nodded. "Yes, I understand. I just spoke to Chang Le. She knows she was wrong and won't do it again. In the end, she was led astray by others. Don't let Princess Qinghe enter the palace again."

"The Empress Dowager will definitely be unhappy if she finds out about this, and it's not good to keep them from seeing each other all the time. I will handle this matter; Your Majesty, please don't interfere."

Parents should discipline their own children well, because they will encounter all sorts of people when they grow up.

There's no way to avoid encountering only good people.

Murong Yu asked, "Have you told the Empress Dowager about this?"

"No, the Empress Dowager entrusted the child to Princess Rui for upbringing. If I were to say that she led Chang Le astray, the Empress Dowager would certainly be unhappy."

Because the Empress Dowager was extremely protective of her own, in her eyes even if Princess Qinghe was wrong, it was someone else's fault.

Thinking of the Empress Dowager's temper, Murong Yu remained silent. "Well, shall we go to sleep?"

"..."

She promised to come every three days.

He really timed his return perfectly.

Yun Xiyue had to submit to him.

"Ah Yue, I am still so young, I have needs."

Yun Xiyue was both amused and exasperated. "Then shouldn't we arrange for the Emperor to have a concubine serve him in bed?"

"I don't want anything else, I only want the Empress to serve me in bed." As he spoke, Murong Yu picked her up and lowered his head to kiss her.

The long night.

Going every three days isn't too frequent!

You also need to exclude the time of menstruation.

But the one time it was said wasn't a real one; it lasted all night.

The next day, Yun Xiyue felt soreness in her back and waist, and it would take her at least two or three days to recover.

"Mother, I've finished writing my calligraphy!"

Yun Xiyue looked at her daughter with great satisfaction.

"Chang Le is awesome!"

"Father taught me to write this!" Chang Le said happily.

It's rare for her father to spend time with her today.

"And what about your father, the Emperor?!"

Yunxi Yue came out but did not see Murong Yu. Looking at the capital letters her daughter wrote, there was indeed a trace of Murong Yu's guidance.

"Father went to watch my brother practice martial arts. Mother, Father said he will teach me martial arts in the future." Chang Le's face turned red with excitement.

Yun Xiyue took her hand and led her to the dining table.

"Yes, if Chang Le wants to learn, she can be taught."

“My master also taught me.”

Yunxi Yue asked her if she had eaten.

Chang Le nodded. "Father Emperor had breakfast with me. Father Emperor was so gentle today!"

snort!

The man is now more willing to put in the effort to make his daughter happy.

Yun Xiyue felt annoyed when she thought about how he had tormented her last night and reserved all his tenderness for their daughter.

"Ayue."

"Father is back!" Chang Le happily toddled over with her short legs.

Murong Yu picked her up with one hand and held a bunch of plum blossoms in the other.

For Yunxi Yue.

"Doesn't Your Majesty need to attend court today?" Yun Xiyue held the flowers, her anger subsiding.

"Today is a day off. I plan to test the children's studies at Funing Palace in a bit."

Yun Xiyue understood that he still intended to vent his anger for his daughter.

He couldn't stand by and watch as Princess Rui took care of the children and Princess Qinghe hired someone to do her homework; he had to teach her a lesson.