The beauty of the peasant girl of crossing

Chapter 285
Huang Po's eyes widened under her brows, as if she would burst into anger at any time, and her voice was a few degrees higher than usual.

In this clothes washing bureau, she is the one who is in control. In the face of Yuzheng, who dares to challenge her authority, she doesn't want to say a word to her anymore.

Huang Po took the whip without hesitation, and greeted Yuzheng viciously.

"Clap clap clap!"

Yuzheng was beaten and screamed again and again, and only the mouse was left holding his head, and when he went to the back, he cried as if he had lost half of his life.

The laundry maids also showed fear, and I don't know who persuaded them:
"Huang Guanshi, forget it, don't beat people to death. The clothes of the few people can't be washed. It's not easy for you to explain to the nobles."

After hearing this, Huang Po gradually stopped her hand and pointed at Yuzheng panting:
"I repeat, these clothes can't be washed, don't sleep!"

After she finished speaking, she walked away.

When Guanshi Huang was gone, the laundry maid who had just said good things about Yuzheng dared to step forward to help her up:

"What are you doing? How can a person like her care about the joys, sorrows and joys of our servants, even if it is the anger of thunder, you have to treat it as the nectar of charity. You should be beaten to death, and if you fight against her, you will only be beaten harder."

Yuzheng was so annoyed that she pushed the laundry maid away:
"It's not that you are chewing your tongue, otherwise how can I be punished?"

"It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, I don't know good people!"

The round-faced laundry maid stood up angrily and pulled the previous laundry maid back:
"What do you care about her, she's made a fuss in vain, and no one will accept your love."

As the round-faced laundry maid said, she glanced at Yuzheng contemptuously, and sneered:
"A woman like her who can't recognize reality can have any good results in the future. Let's stay away from her, so as not to be innocently implicated..."

Yu Zheng stared coldly at the round-faced laundry maid, exuding a terrifying aura.

She had just been whipped, and she didn't have much strength, but she slowly picked up the laundry tub under her feet.

Suddenly, a basin of biting ice water poured heavily on the round-faced laundry maid.

"Shh..."

After the fall, the weather became colder and colder. In an instant, a basin of ice water was poured onto the round-faced laundry maid, and she was poured cold from head to toe, and she looked embarrassed.

"what--"

The round-faced laundry maid screamed and jumped up, staring at Yuzheng like a prank, and screaming:

"You bitch, what are you doing by throwing at me for no reason? Did I invite you to mess with you?"

Yu Zheng's icy eyes shot chills, and said coldly:
"What will happen to me in the future, it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks."

"Bitch, I fought with you!"

The round-faced laundry maid raised her hands and wanted to rush up to tear the jade zheng. Another laundry maid behind her quickly grabbed her:

"I can't help it. If Huang Guanshi is disturbed, no one will have good fruit to eat. You should change your wet clothes quickly. It's freezing outside, and if the cold wind blows, you're afraid you'll get sick."

I don't know if it's her illusion, but looking at Yuzheng today is a little different from usual, especially those eyes are so cold that it makes people panic.

The round-faced laundry maid was afraid of Huang Po's punishment, and she hated in her heart, and was dragged into the house by another laundry maid to change her clothes.

Yuzheng ignored them, and turned to the highest palace in the Prince's Mansion.

In the future, she will not succumb to such a low and lowly place, but will lie on the high raised house.

***
Inside the palace.

As soon as the five-warning drum was beaten, a shadow silently entered Concubine Qi's bedroom.

The next moment, Concubine Qi lifted the curtain of the bed and sat upright, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

In the late autumn season, with a sharp cold wind at night, when the shadow came in, it was cold and cold, which made the temperature in the room drop a little.

Concubine Qi wrapped her bedclothes and asked:
"Is your lord okay?"

The visitor stepped forward and said respectfully: "Although this journey is always a little uneven, the lord is a thoughtful person, fortunately, there are no surprises."

Concubine Qi nodded, "When will the lord come to Kyoto?"

In the blink of an eye, King Xian had been in the fief for two years, and King Xian could not return to Beijing in the fief, and she also suffered from the pain of thinking about her son.

Now it's really dark and bright, and sure enough, God doesn't want to see their mother and son separated.

"Your Highness has instructed the team to go all the way, and they will be able to enter Beijing in a few days."

After answering the words, the visitor thought of King Xian's orders, looked left and right without a trace, got closer to Concubine Qi, and whispered for a while.

After listening to his words, Concubine Qi showed a somewhat surprised expression on her face. She was silent for a while, but finally nodded.

……

The next day.

The ministers who secretly followed Concubine Qi jointly signed on the book, saying that this time King Xian brought the Princess of Beiqiang back to Beijing to get married, so as to show the sincerity of our dynasty, and even suggested that it should be done according to the practice of the prince.

The officials headed by the prince naturally disapproved, and submitted a memorial saying that this practice was not in line with the etiquette system and violated the rules of the ancestors.

The ministers held their own opinions, refused to give in to each other, and argued endlessly.

Amid the clamor of the crowd, King Xian returned to the capital.

In order to catch the wind and dust for the wise king, the emperor specially ordered a banquet in the palace, and invited ministers and their families to the palace for a banquet.

The palace banquet was held in the evening, before it was dark, Shen Furong and Xiao Tianmo entered the palace together.

In Yiyong Hall.

The palace banquet began, the singing and dancing became more peaceful, and the sound of silk and bamboo was incessant, which was very pleasant to the ears.

The palace maids and eunuchs filed in with various delicacies in their hands, and the entire hall was shrouded in joy.

Halfway through the palace banquet, the emperor and Empress Yu left the table one after another, and the remaining ministers became less cautious and more casual.

The atmosphere in the hall became active. One after another, ministers toasted each other, and some people took wine glasses to the Prince and King Xian.

After a while, King Xian walked in front of Prince Yan Zifeng with a wine glass, and hooked his lips towards Yan Zifeng:
"Brother Crown Prince, I don't know if you will appreciate your face. How many drinks will you accompany your brother?"

Yan Zifeng smiled, "Brother Wang has already spoken, how can this prince not obey."

The two drank a few cups together, and Yan Zifeng said with a smile:

"Brother Wang looks much better than when he was in Beijing, and his body is stronger."

King Xian's eyes darkened, and then he leaned closer to Yan Zifeng and said in a low voice:
"The prince's heart, the elder brother understands that if the elder brother goes to the fief, the crown prince can be alone in this capital, but the prince should not forget that the father emperor is at its peak in the spring and autumn. Always be a prince."

Hearing this, Yan Zifeng's heart skipped a beat, and he shouted in a low voice:

"Brother Wang, you are talking nonsense. Your father and emperor are virtuous, and you will live forever. Don't you want to trap this prince for infidelity and injustice."

When King Xian heard the words, he glanced at Yan Zifeng with deep meaning, and didn't say anything else, he left with a laugh, and returned to his seat.

As soon as the two separated, they were soon surrounded by several courtiers to toast.

Xiao Tianmo held the wine glass, looked at everyone present quietly, and said to Shen Furong:
"King Xian has gone to the fief for so long, and his anger is still unabated."

(End of this chapter)