Diary of the Prince Regent's Favorite Wife

This girl actually blamed Jiang Sesu for the rejection of Mrs. Zhang.

"Why did the minister's wife separate the family? It was already made clear that day. If this lady is curious, I don't mind telling you about it in private." Jiang Sesu held up her teacup and smiled faintly.

Zhang Yunqin sneered inwardly, such an unfaithful and unfilial person has the cheek to talk and laugh freely.

"After all, the kindness of nurturing is greater than the sky. Mrs. Xie is so ruthless that she is not afraid of being scolded by future generations in a hundred years."

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and the ladies and ladies who didn't want to cause trouble hurriedly looked away and pretended not to understand.

The drinks in the venue were still brought up by the better-looking little maids as usual, and the mouth-watering pre-dinner snacks on the clear crystal plates were waiting for others to favor them.

"If you can't even discuss the grievances of your parents, what kind of loyalty and filial piety is it?" Jiang Sesur said calmly, and even winked at Zhang Yunqin playfully.

This sentence made Zhang Yunqin's chest feel tight. She was really eloquent. She only learned Jiang Sesur's kung fu today!

The superior Princess Huayang couldn't help laughing, "I have also heard about this incident. Since the Jiang family also acquiesced in Mrs. Xie's departure, they must be ashamed. Why should Ms. Zhang care so much about other people's private affairs?"

When the princess spoke, Zhang Yunqin didn't dare to disobey, and sat down with her head bowed in desperation.

A dancer in a pink exotic dance dress came lightly, the fluttering skirt brought a burst of fragrant wind, and the long sleeves with hook lines fluttered out countless petals of crabapple.The musician holds the pipa and the zither in his arms, walks briskly and kneels on both sides, tilts his head neatly, his well-maintained fingers swipe on the strings to create a magnificent movement.

Jiang Sese silently pressed Chen Chunjiao's hand that wanted to grab the crab soup, "Cold in nature."

Chen Chunjiao withdrew her hand guiltily, and went to drink the rice soup aside.

"By the way, have you heard that the young master of the Xiao family is going to propose marriage to the Yu family?"

"Hey, I know I know, but do you know who the young master of the Zhao family wants?"

"Hiss, Mrs. Zhao wanted to go to Huang's house to propose marriage the day before yesterday, but she seemed to be stopped before leaving the house."

"Why is that?"

"That's not because..."

This kind of banquet has always been a good place to listen to gossip. Jiang Sesu slowed down the speed of eating, and listened patiently with his ears up.

At the banquet, those who talk about private affairs talk about private affairs, those who flatter and those who flatter, those who concentrate on watching singing and dancing.

"Report—Ming Jieyu had a miscarriage."

A thin voice broke the harmony of the royal people above.

The little eunuch looked weird, how could the royal concubine's miscarriage be yelled about, no one in the palace knew the rules, today is His Majesty's birthday!
The emperor put down the bowl and chopsticks heavily.

As soon as his movement came out, he immediately frightened a crowd of people.

The dancer who was dancing gracefully slowed down unconsciously, and retreated only at the order of the people on the stage.

Empress Fu looked serious, and scolded the little palace lady who reported the letter, "Presumptuous, what day is today? Ming Jieyu should wait for a while after being wronged!"

Isn't it cursing the emperor to make such a fuss in the rush of the state banquet?

Jiang Sesu couldn't hear what was said above. In her previous life, she was trapped in Jiang's house and was helpless at this time. Today's things can't be prepared in advance at all.

Unconsciously, she cast her gaze on Xie Chengyun vaguely, and only when she looked from afar did she realize that Xie Chengyun was looking at her.

Confused, she gently turned her head away.

"Move to Qixia Palace!" The emperor shook his sleeves coldly and left.

As soon as the emperor left, no one dared to lift their heads, and waited honestly for the palace to make arrangements.

Empress Fu paused as she was about to leave, and suddenly fell straight on Jiang Sesur, and she glanced at Jiang Sesur inexplicably.

"The second wife of the Xie family, why don't you go in with me?"

Jiang Sesur made a look of astonishment on his face, then quickly thanked her, and walked up with the hem of her skirt.

No matter how Jiang Sesu thought she was accidentally involved in this palace fight, she was always justly scared and confused on her face.

Qixia Palace has always been the residence of the favorite concubine, Ming Jieyu was born as a dancer girl, she is unparalleled in beauty, she is at the age where she is most favored.

She was only diagnosed with pregnancy last month, and the emperor excitedly rewarded her with countless jewels, but she did not expect to lose her child today.

A beautiful woman is lying on the bed of the carved red lacquer play baby arhat. The silk quilt pressed on her seems to be able to crush people.

Ming Jieyu's face was pale at the moment, lying on the bed and weeping weakly, she bit her lip when she saw the emperor approaching, "It's the concubine who didn't live up to expectations and disturbed His Majesty's banquet."

"What's going on? How do you all take care of Ming Jieyu?" Empress Fu frowned and scolded the servant girl who was kneeling on the ground.

The close maid said aggrievedly, "I don't know what's going on, my lady was fine one moment, but the next moment she had a miscarriage for no reason."

"Where's the imperial doctor?" The emperor twirled the jade wrench on his finger, and there was neither great sadness nor anger on his face.

Imperial Physician Huang raised his head, "Reporting to Your Majesty, I did not find out that there was anything in Ming Jieyu's food and expenses that caused miscarriage, and the pulse showed no reason."

After speaking, he immediately buried his head down again, for fear of being chopped off by the emperor in a fit of anger.

"Ah! Could it be a curse!" Ming Jieyu's eldest court lady screamed in fright.

Realizing that she had committed a taboo in front of the Holy Master, the maid shut her mouth tightly and dared not speak.

Concubine Shu, who was behind, took a step forward with great interest, "What does this miscarriage have to do with the curse? Could it be that you have heard too much about ghosts and ghosts?"

"No, our empress had nightmares some time ago, and she always said that she felt someone touching her belly. The more I thought about it, the servant became more and more frightened, and that's why I said what I just said." The palace maid explained anxiously.

Seeing this, Jiang Sesu narrowed her eyes. The court lady seemed flustered, but she spoke clearly and logically, which was obviously a pre-prepared speech.

"Absurd, there is a real dragon in the palace to protect, how could these things happen? It just so happens that the palace brought a courtier who knows medical skills, you go and see." Empress Fu denied the maid's unreasonable suspicion with a straight face, and raised it to Jiang Sesur Lift your chin.

Jiang Sesu suppressed the suspicion in his heart, and knelt down beside the bed to feel his pulse carefully.

When she held Ming Jieyu's hand, she thought that this should be the first time the two met in this life, and the former enemy met earlier than she expected.

"Reporting to your mother, the minister's wife's medical skills are not good, and no reason has been found out."

Physician Huang shook his beard and showed such an expression that even he couldn't find out, how could this little girl be able to.

Jiang Sesur, who quietly returned to the crowd, lowered her eyes. She saw a trace of Gu in Ming Jieyu's pulse, not to mention that she was not good at Gu, and she couldn't explain everything at all, not to mention that there was no need to do that at this moment Birds cause trouble.

With tears in her eyes, Ming Jieyu looked at the emperor aggrievedly, as if she wanted the emperor to comfort her.