The imperial concubine is favored by the Six Palaces again

Chapter 790
Meng Chengye frowned: "I remember that I never rewarded her with a thousand brocades."

Jiang Yuming patted Meng Chengye's hand, and said, "I know, that's why I want to ask my family to see if I can get any news from Nanjiang."

"You have to tell me about this, and I can help." Meng Chengye took Jiang Yuming's hand and said.

Jiang Yuming smiled, and said: "Then trouble the emperor to help the concubine check it out. With such a person by his side, the concubine really can't swallow this breath. At the beginning, the concubine almost entered."

Bah, it is clear that the original owner has already drank it.

If it happens again, she may follow in the footsteps of the original owner.

Maybe we can still meet the original owner down there.

"I have always sent people to supervise secretly in southern Xinjiang. The regime in southern Xinjiang is in chaos. I support the second prince in southern Xinjiang to become king, but the competition between the eldest prince and the ninth prince is really fierce. Although the second prince said With my support, but the second prince's mother's family has declined, so I can only look at the second prince." Meng Chengye sighed.

I don't know if he misjudged the person, but it doesn't matter.

If the second prince did not take the throne, then he would send troops to attack the southern border.

At worst, he would personally take over southern Xinjiang.

Jiang Yuming looked at Meng Chengye's worried look, and said softly, "Did the concubine cause trouble for the emperor?"

Meng Chengye returned to his senses, looked at Jiang Yuming, and said, "How could it be that Nanjiang is well-known to all countries with its unique silk fabrics. Although the country is rich, it is a bit more civilized than military. If we really want to fight Nanjiang, I am still sure." of."

Jiang Yuming raised his eyebrows, picked up the new tea on the table and took a sip: "The concubine would like to thank the emperor, but speaking of it, these matters are state affairs. Great."

Meng Chengye leaned on the soft pillow beside him and smiled, "Did I just say anything?"

Jiang Yuming was stunned for a while, then smiled and said, "The emperor just didn't say anything."

Meng Chengye and Jiang Yuming looked at each other and smiled.

The next day, Jiang Yuming was about to pay Wen Xian a greeting after having an early meal.

It's been hot for the past few days, she hasn't slept well, and she wakes up early in the morning.

There was nothing wrong with them, so they just thought about going to pay Wen Xian a peace.

After all, Fengyi Palace's greetings are the most lively every day.

It's just that Jiang Yuming frowned when he looked at the long blue dress on his body before going out to change.

I want to come to that pool talent to wear green today.

It's fine for others, as long as it's that talented person, she will panic.

Jiang Yuming sighed, then stood in front of the closet and looked at it for a while, and said, "Take out that long dress with red dragon pattern, butterfly and peony, and wear it today."

The palace maid responded, and then took out the long skirt.

Jiang Yuming had several bright red long dresses, which were basically given to her by Meng Chengye or Wen Xian, but she rarely wore them.

When Jiang Yuming changed his clothes and came to Fengyi Palace, the big guys had already sat down.

Jiang Yuming went in and blessed her body: "The Queen's Empress Jin'an, the Imperial Concubine's Empress is safe."

"Get up quickly, take a look, we're almost fully dressed." Wen Xian looked at Jiang Yuming with a smile.

Jiang Yuming looked up, Wen Xian was wearing a long red dragon-patterned butterfly peony dress today, and Jiang Yuming's suit happened to be a girlfriend's outfit.

Speaking of which, the two sets of clothes are still made of the same material.

"Serve tea for the noble concubine." Wen Xian shook the round fan in her hand, "I want honeysuckle tea. It's hot, so I just go to get rid of the fire."

Chunliu blessed her body and went down.

The concubine below was discussing in a low voice.

"Hey, look, we Chi Cairen can't bump into the imperial concubine or empress today." Qiao Cairen chuckled.

"Don't, maybe tomorrow we Chi Cairen will be able to come out in full red." Si promised to take over the conversation and said.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Chi Cairen said softly with a little displeasure.

"Nonsense? We're not talking nonsense. With your dressing style and make-up, which one is not based on the appearance of a noble concubine?" Qu promised to snort softly.

"Yes, which one of us wronged you?" Wang Changzai glanced at Chi Cairen.

It's just a person who can enter the palace because he looks like a concubine.

Now the imperial concubine is just sitting on it, what kind of thing is she?
Wang Changzai looked down on Chi Cairen somewhat.

In fact, it's not just Wang Changzai, most of the newcomers who entered the palace this time don't think much of Chi Cairen, after all, that face really looks like a noble concubine.

They were afraid that Chi Cairen would win the emperor's favor, rather than looking down on them, it was more jealous.

When Chi Cairen was in despair, they wanted to step Chi Cairen into the quagmire.

So now that they knew that the emperor wouldn't even allow Chi Cairen to make green cards, they wished that Chi Cairen would just disappear like this.

After all, although the imperial concubine is not a special favorite nowadays, she is actually a favorite, and she has been favored since she entered the palace until now.

Six years have passed, I'm afraid it has become a habit for the emperor to favor his concubines and empresses.

This habit is the most frightening thing.

"How I dress is my freedom, not to mention that I'm not out of line, no matter how bitter you are, it's just lip service." Chi Cairen snorted coldly.

"Let's talk about it? We have dozens of pairs of eyes, but we can see it. Whatever color clothes the imperial concubine wears, you can wear whatever color. What kind of bun the imperial concubine wears, what kind of hair do you wear?" Ji, do you think we are all blind?" Qu promised with a smile.

"Yeah, besides, the emperor doesn't like green at all. Who in our palace doesn't know? It's fine for the imperial concubine and empress. You can wear it accordingly. Doesn't it make the emperor hate it?" Qiao Cairen looked at the handkerchief in his hand and chuckled. He said, "I don't know, I thought you were a noble concubine."

"I don't know who to send this to." Si promised to snort, "I advise some people, don't wishful thinking, look, the emperor didn't even make a green head card, and from now on, he will just be in the palace of death. "

"Stop talking nonsense!" Chi Cairen gritted his teeth.

"I'm talking nonsense? Go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and ask. The reason why the emperor didn't turn over your brand is because you didn't make a green card. The father-in-law of the Ministry of Internal Affairs told me that it was the emperor's order not to do it. Otherwise, who do you think can do it?" Left and right green cards?" Si promised to glance at Chi Cairen.

"You!" Chi Cai was so angry that he was speechless.

"Okay, let's all be quiet, what does it look like to be so noisy?" Han Xiaoyi turned her head and said softly.

The concubines down there immediately became quiet. After all, Han Xiaoyi is the most favored newcomer here, and she has climbed up to the imperial concubine. After all, they can't afford it.

(End of this chapter)