After all, everyone knows that he loves Cha Cha, so it is inevitable that the eighth brother will not take advantage of his harem.

After all, if you lose Chacha...

Meng Chengye frowned, he really never thought about the possibility of losing Chacha.

Now that I think about it, it is really hard to accept. Just thinking about it makes me feel sad. If he really loses it one day, he will probably go crazy.

Meng Chengye looked at Meng Hecheng, chuckled and said, "He has probably found my weakness."

Only then did he vow to enter the palace, for no other reason than to test whether Chacha was his weakness.

So congratulations to him, he found the right one.

Meng Hecheng leaned against the bookshelf and put the vase back: "Then it depends on your ability, Xiao Wu."

After all, he is also a family man, and he understands Xiao Wu's feelings very well.

In other words, Buddy is a single guy who only thinks about fighting and killing. He really should find a wife to take care of him.

But to be honest, he is also a human being, he can have desires, and he has also been greedy for power.

After all, who doesn’t love this kind of thing?

Later, his father told him, if you want to be emperor, you must think clearly that one day the person you like may not be your wife. One day, your sweetheart will bow to her. Can you bear it?

At that time, he had no one he liked and was not married, so he said eloquently: "I want to be a qualified king, how can I let the love of my children hinder me?"

At that time, my father's old face showed a meaningful smile: "Our Meng family has always had love affairs. If you can break this tradition, it will be a good thing."

Thinking of this, Meng Hecheng couldn't help laughing.

After all, he failed to break this tradition as his father wished, and now he can only place his hope on his eighth brother.

After all, it's not just a day or two for him to wander around the flowers.

Meng Chengye was reading the memorial at the side, and he knew what Meng Hecheng was thinking.

Or maybe he knew it since he was a child, and at first he thought he would be on the opposite side of the favored third brother.

But later, for some reason, the third brother figured it out. Perhaps his father had said something, and the third brother gave up on being the emperor. Later, the third brother got married.

What happens later...

The third brother's mind is filled with Princess Xiang.

Meng Chengye put down the memorial in his hand and looked at the painting hanging on the wall opposite, his eyebrows softening unconsciously.

After Meng Hecheng arranged the vase and was about to say something to Meng Chengye, he saw Meng Chengye looking at Jiang Yuming's portrait with a gentle smile on his face.

Meng Hecheng sighed lightly and shook his head. Yes, what his father said was right. The Meng family has many love affairs.

It's a pity that they are all in the emperor's house.

Sometimes, one's feelings have to be hidden.

On the other side, King Cheng, who had already left the capital, was sitting on his horse, pulling the reins and saying with a smile: "This trip is not a loss at all."

Although he had been itching for several days, he had found out the emperor's weaknesses, as well as the defense in the palace and the troops around the capital, and it was really not a loss at all!

King Cheng smiled particularly happily. Knowing the military strength around Shangjing, things would be much easier to handle.

Next, he only needs an excuse, an excuse that can reasonably raise troops to force the palace.

King Cheng lowered his eyes and chuckled. It depends on what the people in the palace do.

Chang Hong, who was behind, rode his horse to catch up: "Your Majesty, the information has been passed on to me."

"That's right, we just have to wait." King Cheng smiled.

Wait for an opportunity...

Changhong responded: "Your Majesty, my subordinates also heard something."

"What?" King Cheng turned to look at Chang Hong.

Changhong hesitated for a while and said: "Miao Xiaoyi in the palace had a miscarriage."

King Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Aborted?"

Chang Hong nodded: "I heard that I had a miscarriage after drinking the anti-fetal medicine sent by Yan Chongrong."

King Cheng chuckled lightly: "That's all, his harem is really chaotic."

Chang Hong nodded silently.

They have already lost a person in the palace. The person was not high-ranking, but he was dormant very well.

Unfortunately……

One wrong step and your life is over.

Changhong sighed and looked into the distance, hoping that the people who entered the palace this time would be able to speak out.

I'm afraid it won't work to seduce the emperor, but it's not impossible to get some information in the palace.

King Cheng was in a good mood today and rode away singing loudly along the way.

After Meng Hecheng returned home, Princess Xiang was planting flowers in the backyard. Seeing Princess Xiang in a good mood, Meng Hecheng took off his coat and went to plant flowers with Princess Xiang.

"Why do you have the leisure to accompany me today?" Princess Xiang asked with a smile.

Meng Hecheng poked the soil with a small shovel: "I don't like to hear what you say. I won't be with you any day. I am now a wealthy and idle man. I have nothing else. I have plenty of time."

"Humph, no matter how much there is, it's not mine. Look, you're going to be home late today. If you're going to be late, then you're going to come home late. You haven't brought me cakes yet. I'm going to be angry." Princess Xiang smiled.

said.

"You only care about eating, when can you care about me?" Meng Hecheng curled his lips in grievance.

Princess Xiang glanced at Meng Hecheng and said nothing.

"By the way, what are you doing growing flowers?" Meng Hecheng asked.

"What do you know? The imperial concubine will give birth in a month or two. The flower I planted is a hibiscus with a very good meaning. When the imperial concubine's child is one month old, I can just send it as a congratulatory gift."

, Princess Xiang said with a smile.

"Just sending flowers? Isn't it too shabby?" Meng Hecheng poked the small mound on the ground dissatisfied.

His wife has not planted flowers for him yet.

"Then tell me what to give? Gold, silver, jewels, silk and satin, rare treasures and delicacies. Is it because the emperor is incompetent or because the Jiang family is gone, what will the imperial concubine lack?" Princess Xiang glanced at Meng Hecheng, "Go, go, go.

, don’t make trouble for me.”

Meng Hecheng put down his shovel in aggrieved manner and squatted aside to watch Princess Xiang planting flowers.

At night, Meng Chengye received the news that Miao Xiaoyi had had a miscarriage.

Looking at the note in his hand, Meng Chengye raised his eyebrows and called Yang Fu.

"You ask people to go to the palace to convey the decree, and say that Miao Xiaoyi was promoted to Miao Jieyu, and Yan Chongrong was demoted to Yangui concubine. After returning to the palace, you were detained for two months and copied the Diamond Sutra a hundred times." Meng Chengye said.

Yang Fu responded and said: "Your Majesty, what if Miao Jieyu feels that this punishment is too light?"

After all, this punishment is indeed somewhat painless.

Moreover, during the Chinese New Year, Yan Guifei's status will probably be promoted back, so a reduction is equivalent to not being reduced.

If Miao Jieyu knew about it, she might make a fuss.

Meng Chengye stretched out: "She is making a fuss? What right does she have to make a fuss?"

The child is not mine, so to give her a certain status would be like smoke rising from her ancestral graves.

If it weren't for the purpose of blocking the Miao family, it is estimated that Yangui concubine would not have even received this small punishment.
Chapter completed!