Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 46
Cui Yurong's voice was somewhat ambiguous: "The prince has not yet chosen a concubine, and as an official of the East Palace, how could He Kui not make plans for himself. But the He family has only one daughter in total, so although she is a concubine , but it is also highly regarded.”

Zhao Xi smiled faintly and did not answer.

Misfortune comes from the mouth, some things are better not to say.

The ladies took a short rest, and Master Qing Yun, who was wearing a blue cloth and robe, walked in.

"Amitabha."

Master Qingyun bowed deeply, "Just now, the poor nun received news that the little son of the Duke of Buqi's mansion led the captain of Xiyuan to offer incense, and please wait for a moment."

Everyone's expressions sank, especially Mrs. Pei.

Cui Yurong said in a low voice, "This is not a prince surnamed Wang. It is the Queen Mother's family, and it has always been at odds with my aunt's family."

Zhao Xiwei instantly understood.

The empress dowager does not like Concubine Pei, and Concubine Pei is too lazy to please the empress dowager. As a result, the two families must also dislike each other.

Today, Lianhua Temple was the home court of the Pei family, and the sudden arrival of the prince was a bit overwhelming.

Knowing that this was a malicious provocation, none of the people present dared to express their inner anger.

Mrs. Pei's Chuanzi pattern on her eyebrows deepened.

She smiled, but she didn't have any kind of intention in it, and said, "This is unfortunate, the prince is all with a group of men, and it is not convenient for us daughter-in-law and young ladies to go out. I can only trouble you all in the tea room. Stay a while longer."

Everyone hurriedly held the tea cups, with a respectful look on their faces: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, it's the same when we go after the prince has finished the incense."

He said so, but in his heart he felt ashamed for the Pei family.

That's right, even Mrs. Pei's place was ruined. What the Wang family did was to poop on her head.

Mrs. Zhao saw the unhappiness in everyone's heart, so she thoughtfully gave Mrs. Pei a step: "It's good to be honest, sincere, we have nothing to rush to do today, why rush this time and a half. meeting."

A lady next to her also smiled and said, "We can wait, but the children are a little naughty. Look at the two young ladies from Zhao's residence and the lady from Cui's residence. I have long wanted to go outside and release them!"

This sentence is wonderful because it offends two houses at one time.

Everyone who had lowered their heads and sipped tea suddenly raised their heads and looked at them with meaningful eyes.

Zhao Xiwei couldn't help but glanced deeply at the opposite side.

It was the noble lady who had inquired about her life experience earlier.

I saw a flattering smile on her face, two mouse-like eyes, slanted down when looking at people, looking very cramped and cramped.

She was black and thin, and the delicate fabrics she wore did not add any extravagance, but made her look tacky.

Everyone present here is the best of the people. I don't know how many times I rolled my eyes at her rude remarks, but still kept the smile of the years on my face.

Anyway, it's not yourself who makes a fool of yourself.

There was only a nervous look in the corner, it was He Manzhi who had been silent.

Although she tried her best to remain calm, her fingers that kept twisting her handkerchief quietly betrayed her.

Cui Yurong covered her mouth with Ropa and chuckled, "This is He Kui's wife, He Manzhi's mother."

There was a bit of disdain in this laughter and tone.

But no one present thought it was too much.

After all, Mrs. He came from a humble background, was incapable of writing and writing, and behaved vulgarly.In the circle of noble ladies in Beijing, she is a very unworthy role.

Whenever there is a banquet party, everyone is willing to post her for her husband's sake.

Zhao Xi smiled, took the tea and continued to sip.

Then Cui Yurong muttered in a low voice: "I don't know how a person like Mrs. He who is ruthless and big-leafed can teach such a cautious daughter as He Manzhi."

The voice was not too small or not, but everyone present heard it clearly, and everyone couldn't help but chuckle.

He Manzhi's face turned pale.

She looked at Madam Pei as if asking for help, but Madam Pei played with the jade bracelet on her wrist and pretended not to see it.

She cast her worried eyes on Mrs. He again.

Mrs. He knew that she had lost her words, but she didn't know how to end it. She was flustered and irritable.

Angered into anger, he poured his anger on the prostitute: "What are you looking at? Just look at me, I brought you out to show you the world, so as to pave the way for your future! You! Just look at yourself, you know that you are drinking tea, are you a cow drinking so much water?!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

This time, everyone couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter.

He Manzhi's pale face instantly flushed red.

In front of so many people, being scolded by her mother-in-law like this made her feel so ashamed that she could not wait to find a hole to burrow into.

As a concubine, she couldn't stand up to contradict her aunt, and it was even more inconvenient to say a few scenes to round things up.

But the more she was like this, the more amused the ladies and daughters around her felt.

He Kui was originally from a low background, but due to the prestige of the prince, these talents wanted to give He Kui some affection.

But superficial respect does not represent inner reverence, so Mrs. He, who is vulgar and rude, has become a happy clown in the circle of ladies.

He Manzhi moved his lips and swallowed the words that came to his mouth several times.

As a prostitute, she can only endure.

It was Mrs. Pei's younger sister, the lady who married into the Cui Mansion.

Cui Yurong touched her ears, a little disapproving.

But Pei Zhenzhen didn't want this to end, she smiled and said, "Sister Yurong is just telling the truth. Miss He is a cautious temperament, even the aunt in charge of the East Palace knows it."

Everyone gave a long "Oh—", as if they were very curious about this new topic.

The female officer in charge of the East Palace knew the character of a daughter who had not left the court, and this sounded very thought-provoking.

He Manzhi bit his lip, and a mist gradually appeared in his eyes.

She was born beautiful and graceful, and her grief-stricken and tearful appearance added a touch of graceful grace, so that the ladies present couldn't help but look at her.

"Hey, she's really a good girl." Madam Cui was kind, so she deliberately said a good word for her.

"It's a pity that it wasn't born in the womb of the eldest mother." I don't know who sighed faintly.

"Yeah, unfortunately it's a concubine." Another echoed.

The implication is unclear.

Zhao Xiwei was holding the tea cup, surrounded by the increasingly presumptuous voices of the ladies.

But for a long time, He Manzhi was not seen to argue a word.

Zhao Xi sighed in his heart.

When they came, didn't these ladies also want to make fun of their origins?If she chooses to endure silence like He Manzhi, it will only result in aggravated insults.

Dignity is earned by one's own struggle, not by forbearance.

　I wish all the female friends all over the world a happy holiday~
　　I wish readers and friends a happy family and a happy career, and live in happiness and happiness every day~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)