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Chapter 146: The widowed little queen mother in the harem novel (8)

"......" Gu Zhen was confused about the situation for a moment, and the emperor's grandson Murong Qing, who was in the little eunuch's arms, stared at each other.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor has instructed you to take care of the little prince first. I will tell you in detail after the Emperor leaves the court." Jinping did not dare to be negligent and took over Murong Qing on behalf of Gu Zhen.

After the death of the former crown prince, Murong Qing was named Prince Ning, but because he was young, he first lived with Concubine Dowager Xian.

Gu Zhen deeply felt that the good days were coming to an end. The one-year-old child was so noisy!

Wouldn’t it be better to just let them follow their grandmother?

Speaking of this Concubine Dowager Xian, she was quite unlucky. The previous queen had passed away for many years and she had no children. The Concubine Dowager Xian gave birth to the eldest son, but she could not make him queen for a long time and her son died early. She had too much resentment in her heart.

Now that someone's grandson has been snatched away, will Concubine Dowager Xian let this go?

This Murong Zhi is such a sinner!

Speak of the devil, here comes the devil. Gu Zhen was just trying to play with the crying little Prince Ning when a voice came from outside.

The emperor is here.

"Your son, I pay my respects to the Queen Mother."

Murong Zhi was very experienced. Although he said this, he didn't perform any polite gestures. He didn't even look at Gu Zhen and just sat down in the main seat.

Someone immediately brought him tea, which was his favorite Longjing tea, slightly hot.

Young Prince Ning Murong had forgotten his uncle long ago. When he saw another stranger coming, he cried even louder.

He looked with his big round eyes at the serious man in dragon robe, and then at the smiling, amiable and beautiful woman, and immediately made a judgment.

She opened her little hands and asked Gu Zhen to hug her.

In her previous life, Gu Zhen dealt with children every day. Although there were no children this young, she often visited her best friend's godson, so she had some experience with them.

"Qing'er, be good. Let the Empress hold you. Don't cry, okay?" Gu Zhen coaxed him while rocking him with her arms.

The little guy is quite heavy, and the virtuous concubine takes very good care of him.

"Emperor! Why did you bring the child to me for no reason?" Gu Zhen was a little angry, with a blaming tone in his voice.

Jinping's eyelids twitched, and she thought that her master was becoming more and more casual when talking to the emperor.

Murong Zhi had long been accustomed to it, and smiled indifferently: "How can a royal child be left out in the world? It is the orthodox way to leave him to the Queen Mother to be raised."

To prevent someone from having evil intentions and colluding with Concubine Xian, this restless woman, to do something unnecessary.

Gu Zhen also understood, and she had no right to refuse. At least the child would be able to grow up smoothly if he stayed with her.

"Okay," Gu Zhen rolled his eyes and walked over, "Emperor, Qing'er is your nephew, why don't you hug him too?"

It was a sly and playful smile, and Murong Zhi enjoyed it so much that he actually took it. He had no opinion on the prince. He thought he was a good person, but he had a bad fate.

As for the conflict between him and Concubine Dowager Xian, it has nothing to do with the children.

But Murong Zhi had no grudges in his heart, but the child was very scared. He cried out loudly, and not only was the cry so loud that it shook the earth, but also tears as big as beans flowed down his face.

"..." She was so noisy, why didn't she cry in the Queen Mother's hands!

Gu Zhen suppressed her smile and pretended to be puzzled: "Oh, the emperor's technique is wrong, he should be held like this, don't pinch him too hard."

The veins on Murong Zhi's forehead were throbbing. He held his nephew's armpits with both hands, letting his two short legs move around. "It's better for you to hold him later, Madam. My hands are strong and it's inevitable that I will hurt him."

Gu Zhen was also afraid that the child would get sick from crying, so she took it over.

Murong Zhi's ears turned red as his skin touched hers. Looking at the little empress dowager again, she seemed to be unaware of anything and was happily coaxing the child.

The child stopped crying in her hands, and lay on her shoulder miserably, trying to grab the pendant on her ear.

Gu Zhen was gentle and patient, with a smile between her eyebrows and eyes, which was quite different from her usual lively and cute appearance. Murong Zhi was stunned for a moment.

The palace maids didn't dare to look, only Jinping had the courage to take a few glances.

The master is too much like a mother now. She and the emperor and the little prince are together like a family of three.

Alas, what a pity, the master will never be able to have a child of his own in this lifetime.

At this moment, Murong Zhi's thoughts coincided with Jinping's.

Seeing how much she loves children, she should be looking forward to being an ordinary mother, rather than being imprisoned in this deep palace and living alone until old age.

Gu Zhen had no idea what he was thinking and was having a lot of fun with Murong Qing.

Having such a little guy around can help relieve some of the boredom.

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In August, an interesting incident happened in Beijing.

It was midsummer, and although there were ice basins in Changning Palace, Gu Zhen still felt hot. She was only wearing a gauze skirt with a wide collar, which exposed her neck and arms, which made her feel much cooler.

Fortunately, the original book portrayed the customs of the people as very open in order to facilitate the hero Chu Xuan and the many beauties. Otherwise, she would definitely die of heat if she had to wear heavy palace clothes in such hot weather.

Murong Qing could walk quite briskly and was not afraid of the heat. He played with the young eunuchs in the yard. Gu Zhen lay lazily on the couch, listening to Jinping telling stories about interesting things happening outside.

It is said that the youngest son of the Yongning Marquis was almost dying, but some time ago, for some unknown reason, he suddenly recovered.

Although he still looked like he would die at any moment, he was able to get up and walk around.

That would be fine, but what's strange is that he has changed his temper and become like a different person.

When Gu Zhen heard this, he stopped fanning himself. Why did this sound like a time-travel plot?

"You don't know, Madam, that this young master used to be sick and seldom went out. He was also spoiled at home, so he was very weak, introverted, and shy. But now, he is not only eloquent, but he also often says things that others can't understand."

"What's even more bizarre is that he always comes up with some strange things. The soap that's all the rage in Beijing recently was invented by him!"

Gu Zhen had already guessed it, but in order to confirm what she was thinking, she still asked, "I have heard that the youngest son of the Yongning Marquis family has become romantic and amorous, and has caused love debts everywhere?"

Jinping nodded curiously, that's right, he is more than just a playboy, he is a passionate playboy, all the brothels in Beijing are now his second home.

Gu Zhen rolled her eyes. It was indeed him!

Chu Xuan, ah Chu Xuan, you are so lucky, the clothes didn't belong to Murong Zhi, but to someone else.

A dog will always eat shit. I don’t know if the physique of Yongning Hou’s youngest son can withstand the torture.

Jinping covered her mouth and smiled. She knew her master hated romantic people the most and tried to please her: "Don't be angry, madam. I heard that it has been a month since the Wanshou Festival and the young master is almost dying."

My body is in serious condition. The doctor says it’s due to excessive sexual intercourse. I won’t survive this summer!

Gu Zhen was delighted when he heard this. With this death, would Chu Xuan disappear completely?

Wouldn't that mean she could complete the task ahead of time?