The empress then became a thorn in their side, a nuisance to their rise to power.
At this time.
The power of the entire harem was in the hands of Consort Shu.
Does that mean...?
Although the plot has changed, some things are still irreversible.
If Zuo Qianrou and Consort Zhen really join forces...
So, in order to rise to power, the person they would have to deal with was Consort Shu, her mother.
How can this be?
That's absolutely not allowed.
Could it be that even though Consort Shu's fate in the book was changed a lot by her, it still couldn't change the fact that she would "die"?
Mu Qianqian's heart skipped a beat.
Hearing Mu Qianqian's heartfelt words, Consort Shu's heart also skipped a beat.
[Mother, now that Zuo Qianrou and Consort Zhen are favored, you must be extremely careful.]
[Especially regarding Consort Zhen's pregnancy, whatever you send to her from now on must go through the imperial physicians. Do not give her the opportunity to harm you.]
[For the next few days, it's best to feign illness and minimize contact with people in Qingfeng Garden. Before Consort Zhen gives birth, it's best to avoid any contact whatsoever.]
I'm worried that Consort Zhen and Zuo Qianrou will join forces against you!
Although Consort Shu had considered this possibility before.
However, Zuo Qianrou and Zhenpin were never on good terms.
The two lived in the same palace, and fought tooth and nail for the emperor's favor.
Why did those two suddenly join forces?
If she hadn't heard Mu Qianqian's thoughts, she would have found it hard to imagine that the two of them would join forces.
It seems she really needs to be careful from now on.
After having breakfast, Consort Shu took Mu Qianqian to the prince's residence.
Mu Junxi has woken up and his high fever has subsided.
I ate some plain porridge this morning, and I feel much more energetic.
When Mu Junxi saw Consort Shu carrying Mu Qianqian into the room, he hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand.
"Mother, quickly take my sister out. She's still young; don't let her get sick."
Seeing her son so sensible, Consort Shu felt a sharp pang in her heart, as if something had pierced her most tender spot.
She still can't forget the way Mu Junxi used to spend all his time eating chicken legs.
Fifth Brother, I won't catch it from you. You should worry about yourself.
Look at you, all you did was eat all day, and you became so fat and overweight.
[Now all he does is read books, and he stays cooped up in his room all day.]
Balance work and rest, and exercise regularly to maintain good health.
[If you don't have eight-pack abs and V-lines in the future, even if you marry a princess, she won't like you.]
Mu Junxi: ? ? ?
Hearing Mu Qianqian's heartfelt words, Mu Junxi's cheeks suddenly flushed red.
Consort Shu: ...
She thought about Emperor Yuanwu carefully.
When he first entered the palace, he did seem to have abs, though only a few.
This is shameless; I have no right to look.
Consort Shu felt that she must have been led astray by Mu Qianqian.
A wicked thought popped into her head: she wanted to see how many abs Emperor Yuanwu had the next time she served him.
but……
This must have been more than the first time she'd heard Mu Qianqian say that she wouldn't pass away from illness.
Think about it carefully.
From birth until now, apart from the time she spilled Mu Junxi's medicine and broke out in a rash on her arm, Mu Qianqian has never been sick.
The two were talking.
A series of hurried footsteps came from the direction of the doorway.
"Mother, Mother..."
"May the Third Prince be blessed."
"Greetings to the Third Prince."
Mu Junchen strode in from outside.
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