The ugly concubine of the foolish king

Chapter 68, Shang Qing'er in the palace of the dead, had a very boring life, she was lying on a stone bench in the garden, holding a broken flower, looked left and right, but couldn't see why,

"Princess, look, does the purse I embroider look good?" Baozhen showed off her work in front of Shang Qing'er.

"Go and go, I haven't researched it, and I don't want to read it." Shang Qing'er pushed it away.

Thinking about it, her idea is really good enough. Here, there is no phone, no car, no milk tea. This is not to make people bored to death.

"Miss, look, the shoe uppers I made are pretty good." Hong Zhuang also took her own work and asked Shang Qing'er to have a look.

But Shang Qing'er was still not persuaded, she still pushed away the red makeup.

"Princess, other people's concubine is either writing or painting at home, or playing the piano and singing, you can't be so boring, you need to have some fun." Baozhen said again, these days, Shang Qinger just stays like this every day , I don't have any interest in life, I really worry about Baozhen.

"Why don't I learn to play the piano?" Shang Qing'er asked back.

"Miss, you play the piano very well, don't you? When you were in our Shang Mansion, you..." Hong Zhuang was surprised for a while. Everyone knows Shang Qinger's talent, especially the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Come on.

"Hongzhuang, you mentioned the Shangfu to me again? I didn't tell you, I can't remember anything about the Shangfu." Shang Qing'er rolled her eyes at Hongzhuang, who was so frightened that she stopped talking.

This girl, heartless, did a good job of tearing things down.

"Princess, then let's play the qin, and I'll marry you the qin right away, okay." Seeing that Shang Qinger had something to do, Baozhen panicked and went to look for the qin.

Not long after, an antique violin was delivered to Shang Qing'er, looking at this exquisite violin, Shang Qing'er didn't know how to fiddle with it.

"Princess, try it. Play a piece of music for us to listen to." Baozhen reminded that the matter of playing the piece is probably more difficult. Although Shang Qinger didn't know what to do, she still stretched out her hand and played it.

This piece of music is not called a piece of music at all, the high pitch exceeds the low pitch, the low pitch exceeds the high pitch, and it is disorganized. To put it bluntly, even if it is tuned by others, what is tuned by her is better than what she plays.

The birds on the branches rushed away after hearing Shang Qinger's piano sound.It seemed that Shang Qing'er's piano sound had already disturbed their cultivation.

Hearing Shang Qing'er's piano sound, the red makeup's face was almost deformed, where is this going?Shang Qing'er used to play the piano, but that's not at this level.

"Baozhen, how do you listen to my playing?" After a while, Shang Qing'er stopped and asked about Baozhen.

"Miss, do you call this a song?" Hong Zhuang asked aggrievedly, why did she think that a three-year-old child could play better than Shang Qing'er.

"Nonsense, go on." Baozhen reprimanded Hongzhuang quietly, then turned to Shang Qinger and said. "Wangfei's playing the piano is really amazing, like a thousand troops rushing to the battlefield, quite heroic..." Obviously, Baozhen's words contained obvious flattering elements.

"Young girl, you dare to play tricks on me? Do you think this princess doesn't know that thousands of troops are rushing to the battlefield, and the next sentence is, how can it be a random word?" Shang Qing'er said directly, it seems that , her piano skills are indeed not easily complimented.

Baozhen was bored and couldn't say anything more, at this moment, Nanny Sun hurried over.

"Baozhen, what are you doing? Why is there such a chaotic piano sound? Do you want to disturb the princess's cleansing?" Sun Nanny said very humbly.It is no longer as rude as before, and when seeing Shang Qing'er, she has a little more respect, because the matter of Wu Mama has completely stimulated her, making her dare not do any more easily. Things. "Princess, I have something to ask you for instructions."

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Shang Qing'er still didn't have a good look at Sun Nanny, she pulled her face down and asked.

"Outside the door, a girl named Liu Rushi begged to see the princess and said that the princess was her savior. She wanted to thank the princess and said that she would be a slave in the Fifth Prince's Mansion for life..." Because Steward Mo has been accompanying Feng Yuchen went to court, so, for some miscellaneous matters in the house, the servants naturally found Sun Nanny.

"Liu Rushi?" Shang Qing'er thought of it, and naturally thought of the girl she rescued on the way when she entered the palace that day. "Nurse Sun, you should go back to her and say that the princess did not save her by making her a slave in the palace. Seeing her kindness and filial piety, she naturally helped her. Now that her mother has been settled, let her go and go wherever she wants." Shang Qing'er got up, and she was a little tired after sitting for a long time.

"Yes." Nanny Sun replied, and went on obediently.

"Princess, I think Grandma Sun is very obedient these days. It's different from before. Concubine, why did you subdue this old fellow?" Baozhen asked Shang Qing'er puzzled.You know, in the past, Nanny Sun was the number one master of the palace, and that momentum was going to suppress Feng Yuchen.

"Secrets can only be understood, not conveyed in words." Shang Qing'er smiled triumphantly. That night, she interrogated Grandma Wu and asked Grandma Sun to go and see her. To be honest, sure enough, it achieved the effect she expected.

Before Shang Qing'er's smiling face fell, Feng Yuchen came back with a sad face again. It must have been a few days since he went to court, and this was the second time he came back with a sad face.

"Princess, why did you come here? Let me find it easier." Feng Yuchen sat down beside Shang Qing'er and muttered.

"You still miss me when you don't see me?" Shang Qing'er asked back, Feng Yuchen, a fool, why is he so heartless.

"Think about it, princess, hey..." Feng Yuchen let out a long and deep sigh. Shang Qing'er was very surprised by this long sigh, which obviously didn't match his stupidity. "Princess, I don't want to go to court. Going to court is really troublesome." Feng Yuchen rested his head on Shang Qing'er's arm, as if a lost child found a home.

"Aren't you very happy to go to court? It's great to go to court, you don't have to be bullied by me at home, and you don't have to study, how great." Shang Qinger grabbed the petals, as if speaking plainly , communicated with Feng Yuchen.

"I might as well be bullied by you." Feng Yuchen also lay down on the spot where Shang Qinger was lying, and communicated with Shang Qinger sadly.

"Do you have a tendency to be abused?" Shang Qing'er rolled his eyes at him, feeling that he was bullied and addicted. "Tell me, whoever bullies you again, I will kill them."

"Princess, in the court today, Prime Minister Li sued the prince. He said that the prince beat his son Li Zhuangyuan into a coma for eight days, and asked the emperor to preside over justice. No, the emperor asked the prince to come to the door in person and apologize to Li Zhuangyuan. What about it?" Butler Mo answered, and stated the ins and outs of the matter.

"Who is Li Zhuangyuan? His father will give him a name?" Shang Qing'er wanted to laugh when she heard the name of this champion.

"It's not the one that the lord beat up on the street that day to rob the women." After being reminded by Butler Mo, Shang Qing'er finally remembered.

"Oh, so it's him. His father is the prime minister? What a great official, Prime Minister Li, just wait... Bullying the prince is tantamount to committing suicide." Shang Qinger's face showed a burst of anxiety. Ruthlessly, this made Feng Yuchen go to his house to apologize to his son, which really humiliated Feng Yuchen's face. Originally, Feng Yuchen did nothing wrong in this matter.

"Princess Li, Prime Minister Li is the current prime minister, and the emperor values ​​him very much. Moreover, he is very good at life, and he is very close to the empress in normal times." Steward Mo told Shang Qinger what he knew. listen.

"Queen? What's the relationship between her and Prime Minister Li?" As soon as the queen was mentioned, Shang Qing'er became interested, and her intuition told her that the Queen's mind must not be simple.

"I don't know about that, but, according to gossip, Prime Minister Li's wife seems to be sworn sisters with the empress..." Butler Mo lowered his voice. "Princess, Prime Minister Li's ability should not be underestimated. You must think carefully before you act, otherwise, there will be big trouble." Butler Mo reminded again.

"Well, I got it, don't worry, there won't be any big trouble, housekeeper Mo, you should prepare some gifts these few days, and accompany the prince to the prime minister's mansion, let the prince bow his head and admit his mistake, this sum Let's write it down for him first." Shang Qing'er started to spin, since she was beaten, she has a lot more brains in doing things.

"Yes." Butler Mo replied, and left, Hongzhuang and Baozhen also left with interest, and only Feng Yuchen and Shang Qing'er stayed there in the entire garden.

"Princess, I don't want to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion. If I do, they will call me a fool again." Feng Yuchen looked at Shang Qing'er with worried eyes.

"My lord, you have to endure hardships to become a master. Let's bear it now for better revenge in the future. You have to write down those mocking faces. One day, you must ask them to get them back, and, You have to get it back twice as much." Shang Qing'er's eyes revealed a moment of coldness.

"Princess, you are so kind to me. How about I don't call you Princess anymore, I call you Qing'er, and you call me Chen'er?" Feng Yuchen stretched out his hand and grabbed Shang Qing'er's forehead. The few messy hairs in front of her were pinched in her hands and she started to play with them.

"Feng Yuchen, you're going too far, Huanchen'er, don't make me sick..." Shang Qinger gave him a blank look, this fool is quite hypocritical.

"I don't care what you call me, anyway, I'll call you Qinger from now on, Qinger... Qinger... Qinger..." Feng Yuchen made a grimace, teasing Shang Qinger.Shang Qing'er had an angry look on her face, but there was a burst of sweetness in her heart. The word "Qing'er" came out of his mouth, but it sounded much better than the monotonous calling Wang Fei.