The imperial concubine is favored by the Six Palaces again

Chapter 762
"I want to come, these two people are going to enter the palace next year." Jiang Yuming laughed.

"No matter how hard they enter the palace, they will not be able to take away the favor of the empress, and the empress does not have to worry about them." Hui Ju walked over with a plate of pastries.

Jiang Yuming looked at the chrysanthemum cake on the tray and smiled: "You took it from the Empress Dowager's Palace?"

Although it is not the season for chrysanthemums to bloom in golden autumn and September, some chrysanthemums bloom first.

But not many, the Empress Dowager has always loved chrysanthemums, and now there are chrysanthemums of good quality and suitable for making chrysanthemum cakes in the palace, I am afraid that only the empress dowager's palace can have them.

Hui Ju blessed Fu's body, and said with a smile: "Master, this chrysanthemum cake was sent by the empress dowager, and it was just such a small plate. The empress dowager thought about your favorite food, so she asked her servants to bring it to you. "

Jiang Yuming raised her eyebrows and smiled without saying anything, but tasted a piece of chrysanthemum cake.

"This sweet and soft taste, I'm afraid this pastry came from the Queen Mother's small kitchen." Jiang Yuming smiled.

Ezhu at the side turned around and brought over a cup of tea.

Jiang Yuming leaned under the veranda and watched the lively scene outside.

Second Miss Han was helped up from the ground by two court ladies.

"If Sister Zhao doesn't like me, I'll just walk away, why bother pushing me?" Second Miss Han said pitifully.

"Push you? Has anyone seen me push you? Don't talk nonsense." Miss Han snorted.

As long as I firmly insist that it's not me, what can you do to me?
Miss Han Er sighed, looked at the crowds around, bit her lips, and said softly: "I... I know Sister Zhao, I will, I will avoid you."

As soon as Second Miss Han put away her previous anger and changed to a pitiful look, some of the wives present were sympathetic and couldn't help but speak for Miss Han Second.

Miss Zhao put her hips on her hips and said, "Why, everyone said they have noses and eyes, which eye and nose did you see?"

As long as I don't recognize it, what can you do to me?

Miss Han Er frowned slightly. Now that there is no evidence, it is really not easy to talk, otherwise she would not show weakness to win sympathy.

If there is evidence, she will tear it up in the morning.

"Unfortunately, I saw it." Jiang Yuming laughed.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and before they had time to salute and say hello, they saw Miss Zhao pointing at Jiang Yuming and saying, "Don't spout blood and talk nonsense!"

The ladies on the side gasped, this girl is really a tiger.

Even if it is the first time entering the palace, one should know which empress she is in the palace by looking at the clothes of the imperial concubine, why is she still pointing at someone?

Miss Zhao, who was pointing at Jiang Yuming, also reacted belatedly.

Seeing Jiang Yuming's restrained smile, Miss Zhao quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, I know my mistake, please forgive me for your ignorance."

Jiang Yuming didn't speak, just smiled and looked at Meng Chengye who was standing at the door.

"When did the emperor come?" Jiang Yuming got up and blessed her body in Meng Chengye's direction.

Meng Chengye raised his hand to signal Jiang Yuming to get up,

Jiang Yuming got up and sat back on the veranda.

After everyone around greeted him, Meng Chengye looked at the person kneeling on the ground: "Which family's daughter are you, so courageous?"

"Back to the emperor, my daughter is the daughter-in-law of the Shangshu of the Ministry of War." Miss Zhao said with some trembling.

"Shangshu of the Ministry of War? From the Zhao family?" Meng Chengye raised his eyebrows.

Yo, are all the daughters of the Zhao family so bold?
Miss Zhao kowtowed her head: "Your Majesty, I know my mistake."

Meng Chengye pondered for a while, looked at Jiang Yuming who was still eating cakes and watching a show, and said, "What do you plan to do with Chacha?"

Jiang Yuming, who was suddenly named, was stunned for a while, and then looked at Miss Zhao's not far away.

Jiang Yuming swallowed the pastry in her mouth and said with a smile, "Then punish her to kneel for an hour."

Meng Chengye shook the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "Since the imperial concubine and empress have said so, you can kneel here for an hour."

"My daughter, thank you for your grace." Miss Zhao kowtowed honestly.

Meng Chengye put away his folding fan and said with a smile, "What are you doing to thank Zhen? If you want to thank, go and thank Concubine Gui."

The eldest lady of the Zhao family turned her head again, and kowtowed to Jiang Yuming to thank her: "My daughter, thank you for your kindness."

Jiang Yuming didn't pay much attention to it, but just took a sip of tea from the side.

Just when Meng Chengye was about to go in to find Jiang Yuming, Second Miss Han immediately knelt down in front of Meng Chengye: "Your Majesty, I beg you to be the master for my daughter."

Meng Chengye paused: "What's the matter?"

Every day, there is something going on here or there.

"Back to the emperor, Ms. Zhao pushed my daughter-in-law. My daughter-in-law has never had any grudges with her recently. I don't know why. Maybe it's because of the family, my daughter-in-law..." As he spoke, Second Miss Han sighed. tone.

"Oh? Why did you push her?" Meng Chengye looked at Miss Zhao who was kneeling on the ground.

Miss Zhao's family gritted her teeth and said, "Go back to the emperor, my servant...my servant is not careful."

"Since you have said so, then I will punish you to kneel for another hour." Meng Chengye wrote lightly.

"My daughter... Willing to accept the punishment." Miss Zhao kowtowed again.

Then Meng Chengye went in to chat with Jiang Yuming.

Jiang Yuming turned his head and glanced at Miss Zhao's family who was kneeling under the sun.

The lady was kneeling at the door with her head down, wondering what she was thinking.

Jiang Yuming wanted to laugh at the thought that both of them would enter the palace next year.

"What is Chacha thinking?" Meng Chengye asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, just thinking about such a beautiful person kneeling under the sun, I don't know if the emperor will feel bad." Jiang Yuming laughed.

Meng Chengye curled his lips and said, "I don't know that, I only feel sorry for Chacha."

Jiang Yuming covered her lips and snickered: "The emperor said so."

Yes, yes, you are right.

Meng Chengye snorted and went in with his hands in his hands: "I'll go inside to see the queen."

Come and coax me, I am angry.

Jiang Yuming nodded, "Oh."

Later, perhaps because she felt that this was wrong, Jiang Yuming got up and blessed her body again: "Respectfully send the emperor off."

Meng Chengye walked in angrily with his hands behind his back.

Wen Xian, who was preparing the meal list inside, saw Meng Chengye come in angrily, and asked casually, "What's wrong, Your Majesty?"

Meng Chengye didn't answer, but picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

Wen Xian didn't say anything when she saw this, she just turned around and continued to deal with her own affairs.

Except for this small episode of the Double Ninth Festival, the rest went very smoothly.

After the banquet, Jiang Yuming saw that it was too late, so he simply slept in Fengyi Palace for the night.

After all, the emperor is not sleeping in Fengyi Palace today.

So Meng Chengye, who wanted to drag Jiang Yuming back to Ganquan Palace, could only be turned away.

(End of this chapter)