Queen she wants to usurp the throne every day

Chapter 1147 Convincing Hu Meizi's Rumors!

Rong Yan pretended not to hear.

Today, she wants to confirm Hu Meizi's rumors!

The queen sat gracefully, drinking a cup of tea from time to time, watching the play quietly as if she was a virgin.

The courtiers were already dissatisfied with Concubine Rong, and she dared to make trouble in front of so many ministers.

Bengong is waiting for Concubine Rong to dig her own grave.

Concubine Rong thought that calling the daughters of the ministers to participate in the competition would block the public opinion and appease the ministers?
Concubine Rong is too stupid.

These people are here just in time, I will give you another gift.

The emperor and Concubine Rong were courting each other in public, and the Empress was left alone. Some ministers couldn't bear it anymore, stood up, and prepared to make a small report about Rong Yan: "Your Majesty, Concubine Rong is a concubine..."

"Your Majesty, what do you think of all the boudoir ladies present?"

Rong Yan's words directly blocked what the ministers wanted to say.

The original softness in Jun Lin Jiufeng's eyes disappeared a bit, revealing a bit of coldness: "It's not good."

He squeezed Rong Yan's big palm slightly.

What is the stupid thing trying to do?
Better not be what I think.

Rong Yan suffered a little pain, his eyes rolled, and he continued to ask: "Grandpa Su, please count the names of all the people present."

Eunuch Su did as he did, but felt a cold light staring at him from behind.

The boudoir ladies who were named all stood up and looked at the emperor shyly.

They were just using the excuse of the competition to seduce the emperor, and they were all dressed up in fancy clothes, eager to wear all the good things on their bodies.

It's just that under the contrast of Rong Yan, it still loses its color.

Rong Yan looked at the crowd below with a smile, and said, "Everyone, introduce yourself, let the emperor get to know you, and tell us about your age and hobbies."

The emperor squeezed her little hand more and more tightly, and his eyes were cold, as if he wanted to swallow her.

"The courtier's daughter is Feng Zhirou, the daughter of the minister of Guanglu Temple. She is sixteen years old. She likes to play with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting on weekdays."

Someone started the conversation first, and the other boudoir ladies also came forward to introduce themselves.

"My daughter's name is Zhao Ruanqin. My daughter likes dancing and composing poems the most. She is also good at solving problems for others."

Some people ridiculed that Zhao Ruanqin wanted to solve the emperor's worries before entering the palace.

"My daughter's name is Chu Dai, and my father is Chu Dusi. My daughter is stupid and not good at anything."

……

The boudoir ladies who came to participate in the celebration came out one after another to declare their names.

It took a lot of time to go back and forth, and it was soon afternoon.

The sun shone, and the courtiers were drowsy.

Only Rong Yan took it seriously.

"The eyes are so beautiful, they look like stars."

"The legs are so long and thin, so enviable."

"This skin is so white..."

"This nail is beautiful..."

Every boudoir lady present was commented by Rong Yan, and they were all very positive.

Everyone thinks that even if it's a bunch of fluff, Concubine Rong can give you a good reason.

The queen asked Qiu'er to pour a cup of hot tea to drink, and seeing Rong Yan's movements, she was puzzled.

What exactly is Rong Yan trying to do?
Looking at this posture, does she still want to help the emperor in the draft?

She is also willing?

The queen feels that this matter is a bit suspicious and remains to be seen.

So everyone kept quiet, listening to Rong Yan's praise.

"Concubine Rong, you are talking nonsense with your eyes open." Lu Jingwan stood up.

Everyone was startled, this Mrs. Zuo Xiang is too bold!

But Lu Jingwan said again: "The most beautiful person in this game is obviously you!"

(End of this chapter)