Shi Ziye's Jiaojiao Bai Yueguang is reborn

The palace maid quietly said to Yunjiao: "County Lord, that is Princess Zhushun. I will bow to the princess later and she can continue to leave the palace after a while."

Yun Jiao nodded.

As expected, Princess Zhushun came towards them, walked straight in front of them, and waited for them to salute.

Yunjiao and the maid bowed to the princess together.

Princess Zhushun stared at the cloak that Yunjiao was wearing, her eyes turned red.

It’s not like she hasn’t seen good things before. She has worn clothes that are more exquisite and gorgeous than this cloak.

But the meaning of this cloak is different.

This sable cloak is the only one in the entire palace. It was worn by the Holy Emperor when he was young. It is now stored with the Queen.

The Queen was in poor health and did not go out often. She never wore the cloak once. Princess Zhushun begged for it several times, but the Queen Mother refused to give it to her.

Unexpectedly, this cloak would now be worn by a newly appointed county head.

The title of the county head is the compensation given by the Holy Emperor to the Meng family. Does this person really regard himself as a person?

The more Princess Zhushun looked at Yunjiao, the more she disliked her.

Moreover, she and Wu Qingshan were good friends, and she had already learned about Yunjiao's previous deeds from Wu Qingshan.

When she was just a half-servant and half-master, she dared to be arrogant and domineering.

Now that he has been named the county lord, his tail is raised to the sky.

Princess Zhushun asked coldly: "Did you shamelessly ask for this cloak like a queen? Do you know the significance of this cloak?"

The palace maid hurriedly said: "In response to the princess, the county lord is still ill and the wind is strong outside, so the empress rewarded the county lord with this big cloak. It was not the county lord who asked for it on his own initiative. The princess misunderstood."

"Do you have the right to speak here?" Princess Zhushun walked up to Yunjiao angrily and looked at Yunjiao's face.

This face is so delicate that it can really deceive people.

Underneath the fair and gentle eyebrows, there is a lot of evil hidden.

"What's wrong with you? I don't think you're sick at all. You're obviously pretending to be sick! I'm warning you, don't worry about things that aren't yours!"

Princess Zhushun lifted her hand and lifted the purple cloak that Yunjiao was wearing to the ground.

It rained in the early morning and the ground was still wet.

The cloak fell to the ground and was immediately stained.

Yun Jiao was startled.

Princess Zhushun smiled and said proudly: "You made this dirty. You're done. You broke the gift given by the emperor. Pay attention to the head on your neck!"

Yun Jiao looked at Princess Zhushun with clear eyes.

Zhushun was slightly annoyed by her look and said angrily: "Why are you looking at me like this? Why, you still want to frame me? Who do you think broke the cloak?"

The maids who came with the princess said in unison: "The county master broke it."

The maid leading the way for the county leader was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, but she did not dare to go against the princess and could only worry on the sidelines.

Yun Jiao said quietly: "Princess, don't worry, I will go to the Queen to apologize."

The eunuch's voice sounded behind a few people. Everyone turned around and saw that it was the Holy Emperor coming over with great force.

Yun Jiao's eyes only touched the bright yellow dragon robe and then withdrew it. Following the hint from the palace maid, she knelt down to salute the Holy Lord.

Princess Zhushun just bent her knees and trotted to the side of the Holy Emperor. She said sweetly: "Father, you haven't come to see me for a long time. I miss you so much! You haven't seen the Sixth Emperor for a while. Already..."

Princess Zhushun was chattering.But the Holy Father didn't listen to a word, and his eyes fell on the little girl kneeling on the ground not far away.

Because the Queen had given her a cloak, Yunjiao took off her own cloak.

Now the cloak was thrown to the ground by Princess Zhushun, so at this moment she was kneeling on the ground in thin clothes, with the rustling cold wind blowing her robe, like a proud white plum in the snow, noble and aloof.

In Yunjiao, the Holy Master saw that person again.

The Holy Master's brows softened and he called: "Everyone, get up, Xuanxu, come to me."

Reading the word Xuanxu from his mouth gave me a wonderful feeling.

It was as if these two words could tightly connect him and Meng Xueyi through life and death.

Yun Jiao stood up and walked over with her head lowered, but she didn't dare to go too close and stopped only three steps away from the Holy Master.

The Holy One asked: "Why are you dressed so thinly?"

Afraid that Yunjiao would speak nonsense, Princess Zhushun said first: "It was she who soiled the sable cloak given by her mother, which was worn by her father when he was young. If she doesn't cherish it like this, she is disrespecting her father. How disrespectful to our mother!"

The maid behind Yunjiao was extremely anxious and wanted to say a few words for Yunjiao, but she was afraid that Princess Zhushun would settle the score later.

Yun Jiao remembered what Xiao Shijing said to her before entering the palace. There were informants everywhere in the palace. If they said anything, it would be wrong, so it was better not to say anything.

After all, those spies in the dark know the truth.

So Yunjiao just said: "It's my fault, please punish me."

After saying that, Yunjiao wanted to kneel down again, but the Holy Master suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her, stopping her from kneeling down.

Yun Jiao looked up in shock.

The Holy One loves the sixth prince very much because his features look like Meng Xueyi.

It was because of that slight resemblance that the Holy Emperor doted on the Sixth Prince to the point where everyone in the harem was jealous.

But now that he saw Yun Jiao's eyebrows, the Holy Emperor was greatly shocked.

It was as if time had gone back to the day when he and Meng Xueyi first met.

At that time, Meng Xueyi was the princess's companion, and the emperor was still the prince.

The two often met in the palace and had similar interests. They always had endless things to talk about every time they met.

It's a pity that Meng Xueyi was several years younger than the Holy One at that time. The Holy One couldn't wait for Meng Xueyi to have hairpins, so he had no choice but to marry the princess.

Meng Xueyi was so arrogant at heart, how could she be willing to be someone's sidekick?

Therefore, what follows is the painful entanglement between the Holy Emperor and Meng Xueyi.

In the end, the Meng family was convicted, and the Holy One wanted to protect Meng Xueyi, but there was an abyss-like gap between the two. Meng Xueyi came quietly and was never heard from again, as if she had evaporated from the world.

By chance, while sorting out the books on the bookshelf, the Holy Father came across the word "Xuan Xu" written by Meng Xueyi himself.

At first, he said jokingly: "Xueyi, if we have a son in the future, we will name him Xuanxu, and our daughter will be named Xuanxu, how about that?"

Meng Xueyi laughed and said: "They all have the same sound. If you are lazy and fooling around, I won't obey you!"

The Holy Emperor also felt that it was inappropriate, so he dropped the matter of naming. Unexpectedly, Meng Xueyi took it to heart.

As the past events came to mind, Sheng looked at Yun Jiao with more and more kind eyes. He waved and asked the eunuch to take his black and yellow cloak.

The outer layer of the cloak is embroidered with auspicious clouds and cranes using golden silk thread. The inside of the cloak is sewn with fine and dense fox fur, which is soft and warm.

The Holy Sage originally wanted to put it on Yun Jiao with his own hands, but because of the fear in her eyes, he had no choice but to give it up.