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Chapter 640 Undercurrents (3)

After pondering for a while, Meng Zhiyu thought that there was no other way, but this was the case. Even if you were having a child, you wouldn't be too anxious. It was not that you had thought of just finding a child to fill in the numbers, but Nangong Haoyu has always been meticulous and it was not so easy to fool him.

What's more, if Nangong Haoyu is pulled down in the future, after all, he will be his son. It's just right, and there is nothing wrong with it. At that time, he will be in power and can still maintain his reputation for life. Meng Zhiyu assisted four emperors in a row, which is a feat that has never been seen before.

For the upcoming glory and a new history, it is worth it even if you have to endure humiliation now. As long as the plan is gradually advancing, if it doesn't work, just change someone...

The next day, Mrs. Meng had already asked the chef in the mansion to make some of Meng Qianqian's favorite snacks and led her maid to the palace on a sedan chair. Fortunately, she had to ask her daughter and husband for her blessings, so she could enter the harem without prior arrangements.

The sedan chair was slightly bumpy, just like her mood at the moment, so nervous. At first, when she heard about her husband's plan to rebel, she was very panicked, afraid that she would suffer a disaster of extermination if she was careless, and she had the idea of ​​dissuading her. However, her husband was the dragon among the people, and it was indeed too insignificant to be the prime minister all the time.

So, the idea of ​​marrying a chicken and following the chicken has dominated. Gradually, Mrs. Meng also helped her husband persuade her daughter to obey the arrangements, and turned a blind eye to the miserable things her daughter did under the emperor's nose.

However, she never expected that Meng Qianqian would be so bold that she would dare to go against Puyang in broad daylight. Even if the palace servants were waiting outside, wouldn’t she be afraid that Nangong Haoyu would catch him off guard one day?

After seeing the person coming, Meng Qianqian's close maid Xiaoju was embarrassed and nervous, and she didn't even know where to put her hands. She looked in quietly, blushed and said, "I've seen Madam! The lady is still resting now, and I'm afraid she's going to have to trouble her to sit for a while..."

He glared at her in secretly, and Mrs. Meng lowered her voice and said, "Go in and call her up! When is it time?! You are not afraid of gossiping! Hurry up!"

I remembered that Meng Qianqian had specially told her last night that there was no big deal of fire and the sky fell, so don’t bother her easily, even breakfast, lunch, etc. If she was hungry, she would naturally pass on the meal and asked her to guard her at the door and not even put a fly in it.

But now the wife has come to the house in person, and she is also a maid from Meng's mansion. If the wife hadn't taken her in, she would have been sold to a brothel to be a brothel girl. For the sake of reason, Xiaoju felt that she should go in and spread it all over, but the empress's temper...

Alas, who made them servants? When the master was feeling uncomfortable, he could only act as a punching bag. There is no doubt that he could only bite his teeth!

After slapping the door several times, Xiaoju tried to call out: "Empress! Empress!"
Chapter completed!