The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 67 She's Famous
The ground of several main streets in the capital has been poured with cement concrete, which is much smoother and cleaner than before, and it will no longer be covered in dust when going out.

The carriage safely and steadily arrived at the side entrance of the palace. Song Qingyue raised the curtain to look out. It looked like the Forbidden City, but it wasn't exactly the Forbidden City. The outer walls of the Forbidden City are more majestic and taller.

Song Qingyue met two other girls at the gate of the palace, but she didn't know them.On the contrary, they seemed to know her, as they walked forward, they peeked at her secretly.

Song Qingyue wondered if it was the [-] liters of Song Qingyue's special mountaineering bag that Sister Feng Qi was carrying on her back that caught their attention. Even the little yellow gate that was walking in to meet them couldn't help but glance at Sister Feng Qi's backpack from time to time. .

Feng Qi is used to it. After all, her daughter likes to tinker with weird things since she was a child. The key is that those things are really useful, such as this backpack. How could she think of using waste canvas used by fishermen as a bag? Woolen cloth?It's really strong and durable, and it's especially easy to pack and carry!

After walking for a long time, Song Qingyue didn't know where she was now, in short, it was on the corridor between the two tall vermilion palace walls.Here, the servants asked their maids to go to the residence to give a salute, and they had to stand by the corridor to wait for further notice.

Feng Qi shook Song Qingyue's hand before leaving, and said: "The front door should be the side door of Weiyang Palace, girl, don't be nervous."

Song Qingyue nodded, and watched Feng Qi walking away with a big backpack with some reluctance.

At this time, an old nanny with a very serious face came out from the door, looked at the three girls at the door, and stayed on Song Qingyue for a while, Song Qingyue stood still with her head down and her eyes down. He didn't dare to take a breath.

Song Qingyue didn't know what this nanny was checking, anyway, they stood at the door for more than ten minutes before letting them in.

After entering, they didn't meet the empress directly, but arranged for them to wait in the side hall first.

There are already six girls in the side hall, among them is Meng Wanfeng.She is also the only person Song Qingyue knows among so many ladies.Song Qingyue didn't dare to speak casually, she just smiled and nodded at her, wondering which emperor's grandson Meng Wanfeng was married to?

Without the life-saving incident outside the hunting ground in Baoding, could it be that Meng Wanfeng had contact with Li Wei through other coincidences?
As a character in the book without God's perspective, this feeling of being uninformed is really uncomfortable!
Seats were arranged for the girls in the side hall, and Song Qingyue sat quietly nodding her head. She was a little sleepy, so she closed her eyes and rested her mind.

Who knew that when he opened his eyes, he found that everyone was looking at him.She is a little confused, so today she should be unremarkable and unobtrusive from her clothes to her hair.

It's obvious that Meng Wanfeng is more famous than himself, why do they want to look at him?
In fact, it was Song Qingyue who lived in a closed life. Her name, Miss Song San, was already known to everyone in the capital.

The main reason is that before the hunting ground incident, Song Qingyue lived so transparently that almost no such person was found in the capital, and even the people who had good friends with Mr. Song Shangshu did not know that there was such a third girl in the Song residence.

Moreover, it is rumored that she is a concubine, and she has been living in the Zhuangzi near Haituoling in Baoding on weekdays. This can easily make people think of things like being suppressed by the mistress, making mistakes, and not being favored.

But she was blessed by misfortune, not only saved the lives of His Highness the Emperor's eldest grandson and Prince Su's son by accident, but also fell in love at first sight with His Royal Highness Su Wang's son. Shi Zifei.

However, His Majesty and His Royal Highness King Su both agreed. This is really a change from a pheasant to a phoenix, making even the well-known ladies in the capital jealous.

No, everyone in this side hall has met each other more or less before, and everyone is a familiar face, except for Song Qingyue, a new face that no one knows, but a face that is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off. It's hard to ignore.And when she relaxes and doesn't smile, she naturally has an aura of not getting close to strangers, giving people a feeling of aloofness.

This made the group of famous prostitutes here very uncomfortable.Even Meng Wanfeng, who has a bad reputation for reporting on her biological father's doting on concubines and destroying his wives, is still the eldest daughter of the family's original spouse!

What was even more uncomfortable was Song Qingyue's seat.

The seats in the side hall are particular.

The first two on the left are the wives of the sons and daughters of the East Palace. Although the crown prince has been abolished, the crown prince is the eldest son among the princes, and his status is still respected.

And the first ones on the right are all the sons and wives of the prince's mansion, and only the princes born to concubines and above will be named princes. Now the prince has been abolished, and the second prince, King Ning, has also been deposed and imprisoned. There are only the third prince, Prince Su, the fifth prince, Xin, the ninth prince, Yu, and the thirteenth prince, Prince Liang, and the rest are county princes.

And because Su Wang is the oldest, and Li Zhao is the heir of Su Wang's mansion, Song Qingyue's seat is also very respected, and he is the first on the right.

Although the girls made eye contact with each other, no one dared to speak, and the hall was quiet, and a needle could be heard.

Half an hour passed, and there was still no one here to take care of them. The waiting time was really longer, and the ladies began to find ways to move their bodies secretly, otherwise they would have to sit still.

Song Qingyue also felt a little overwhelmed, sitting upright is very tiring!She wanted to take a sip of water, but she didn't dare, and just secretly stuffed a homemade mint in her purse into her mouth.

After another half an hour, someone finally came and invited them to the empress's bedroom.

Is the queen too sick to get out of bed?Song Qingyue thought silently.

(End of this chapter)