Abandoned and Reborn: The Concubine's Revenge Journal

The palace banquet is still going on.

As for everything in the imperial garden, well-informed palace people have already passed the news to the inner palace.

Concubine Meng was sitting under the window of His Royal Highness looking at a pot of narcissus in a trance.

"Is the news false?" she asked.

Outside the window, there was a black figure, "Your Majesty, that's true, that one is indeed the newly promoted Lord Seventh."

Concubine Meng stretched out her red-painted fingers, and gently pinched off a daffodil. Ye Qingmei, the Seventh Princess, how much the Holy Majesty loves her is the way to do this. If it's an ordinary person, I'm afraid Beheaded early!

"Look up the origin of the Seventh Princess, do you understand?" She was playing with the daffodils in her hands. This life is much more interesting than imagined.

A concubine can be named princess, what is impossible?

The black figure left in a flash, only then did Concubine Meng call for someone to come in, "Go to the small storeroom and get a Jade Guanyin statue for Eunuch Jiu."

Xia Houyou has a habit of ranking people around him, and the difference between reuse and confidants can also be reflected at this time.

Concubine Meng's nails ravaged the daffodil deeply, and she became completely unrecognizable, and her eyebrows stretched out. She is a funny little girl, and she can't wait to meet her again.

In the imperial garden, singing and dancing are peaceful, and the beauties are like flowers.

Sitting on the first seat, Xia Houyou looked at the slender waist like water snakes in the audience, and couldn't help feeling disgusted in his heart. At his age, what he thought about was not how to possess beauties, but how to prolong his limited life.

He had personally experienced the secret battle to seize the crown before, and now it was his turn to watch his sons seize the crown. At that time, he didn't understand the feelings of his father, but now he could understand, but it was too late.

"My lord, why don't you let the daughters of each family come out to show their skills?" The queen and Xia Houyou, who have been married for so many years, can naturally see the impatience in his eyes, so they ask flatteringly.

Xia Houyou waved his hand, "It's either this qin or that word, what's so interesting?" In a bad mood, no matter how beautiful a beauty is in his eyes, it doesn't make any difference. winked.

Concubine Hai understood, "Your Majesty, I heard that the girl from the Yang family has recently learned a new dance, and she can dance standing on the palm of her hand. I really want to see what this is like?"

Although Xia Houyou was not very interested, seeing Prime Minister Yang's face, he still agreed to let Yang Yuqiong prepare.

Prime Minister Yang and Ye Shangshu belonged to different camps in the imperial court. As an emperor, the art of balance is essential. He just appointed Ye Qingmei as princess, so naturally he also gave Yang Yuqiong a sweet date, This is fair.

"Look." Xia Houyou nodded, and the queen breathed a sigh of relief.

Concubine Hai asked the palace servants to tell Prime Minister Yang.

The palace servants walked up to Prime Minister Yang and told the meaning of Concubine Hai and His Majesty, Yang Yuqiong's face turned pale.

She is not an actress!

No, in normal times, she would have gone out of her way to make the Holy Spirit happy, but now, she couldn't be interested.

The Holy Majesty gave the concubine the title of princess, and gave himself only one dance.

"Ah Duan, you have to perform well, you know?" Prime Minister Yang was afraid that his daughter would make her petty, a girl who was usually pure and proud, but today she is not calm.

Yang Yuqiong nodded silently before going to the back to change into dance clothes.