The concubine is so charming

Chapter 21
The news that Prince Rong's mansion had sent a concubine into the palace had already spread. When Mu Zhenzhen spoke, everyone focused their attention on Su Yao and Mu Qingchen.

Rong Wang's Mansion can almost be regarded as blatantly provoking the majesty of the emperor. This is not to say a few good words and give some gifts to get away with it. Many people even secretly calculated the death date of Su Yao and Mu Qingchen in their hearts.

Mu Wanqing and Mu Zhaoyu looked at Su Yao worriedly. They had a little feud with Mu Zhenzhen on the road, and they thought it was over, but who would have thought that she would openly frame her in the hall, it is so brave!

Mu Zhenzhen had a smile on her face, and when she saw Su Yao looking over, she nodded to her with a smile, her eyes were full of provocation.

Su Yao tidied up her dress, walked up to the main hall naturally, bowed down and respectfully saluted the emperor: "My daughter, Mu Ninghua, is paying her respects to the emperor, long live, long live, long live, long live, majesty."

The emperor didn't call out immediately, but looked over with downcast eyes.

"Mu Ninghua in Rongwang's Mansion... If I remember correctly, you have an older brother who was born in the same place above you. Even if you want to present a gift, it should be offered by your elder brother. Why do you want a woman to come forward?"

The smile on Su Yao's face subsided slightly, and she raised a pair of watery eyes to look at the lofty emperor, seemingly at a loss. She looked to the left at Mu Qingchen, who was pale, and said:
"Reporting to the emperor, it is me and my younger brother Mu Qingchen who came to the capital this time. Qingchen is young, and knowing that he can see the holy face today, he is already overwhelmed with excitement, so let me, the elder sister, take the place. Presenting gifts from Prince Rong's Mansion. Besides, the emperor governs the country and the people are peaceful, and the court is open-minded and inclusive, even as a woman, she can do what she wants, and even be in charge of her own affairs, so the courtiers are in charge of presenting gifts to the emperor."

As soon as these words came out, more and more eyes focused on Su Yao.

Chu Feiyan glanced at Su Yao, his eyes were indifferent without the slightest warmth: his words and deeds were relaxed, even the flattery was full of sincerity, which was irrefutable. It was not like a woman from the countryside who could do Got it?
The salaries of famous ministers should be deducted...

As soon as Su Yao's words came out of his mouth, the emperor's expression was no longer gloomy as before.

Although he is very suspicious, he still wants to divide people. If King Rong is in front of him, even if the other party has all the good words, he may not be shaken.

But Su Yao in front of him looks weak and weak. Although he tried his best to keep calm, his eyes were full of panic. Such a young and weak girl is like an ant that can be easily crushed to death by an emperor like him. It's not an exaggeration, naturally, I won't take more precautions.

Furthermore, the anger in his heart was directed at King Rong, and he would not be too harsh when he knew that Su Yao and Mu Qingchen could not decide what he did.

"You said you wanted to offer a gift, but where is the gift?"

Su Yao stood up, rearranged her clothes, folded her hands, and respectfully bowed down to the emperor. She kneeled three times and kowtowed nine times, and her every move was extraordinarily solemn and pious:
"My daughter, on behalf of the Rong Palace, wished the emperor good health. First, I wish the emperor a long life, and inherit the will of heaven to add blessings to the future; second, I wish the emperor a long life, and the person is like the eternal spring of Songling; The emperor smiles... Nine wishes for great peace and solidarity, to rule the country forever."

After Su Yao saluted, he also finished reciting the words of congratulations in his mouth.

After many years of acting career, her lines skills have already been perfected. The words of congratulations recited from her mouth echoed in the majestic hall, inexplicably carrying a sense of sacredness and solemnity. Her extremely respectful movements made everyone in the hall breathe lightly, for fear of disturbing the scene.

The emperor came back to his senses, his gloomy expression faded: "This gift of yours is really unique."

After Su Yao finished her ceremony, with traces of sweat on her forehead, she knelt on the ground and looked up at the emperor on the throne: "This world belongs to the emperor, and I don't know what else I can give as a gift." You, only this sincerity is Chicheng Wuxia."

"Okay, I like your gift, let's go down and rest for a while." After the emperor finished speaking, he saw Su Yao salute and kowtow again, and then he was about to get up, and he couldn't help laughing, "Why, you haven't kowtowed enough yet. I?"

"Father said that the emperor is the true dragon emperor and the most blessed person in the world. Kneeling more is more useful than praying to the gods and Buddhas. This is the first time for my daughter to meet the emperor, so I want to be more blessed. "

Su Yao reached out and twisted her sleeves, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and her pair of clear black eyes were unusually bright, through which she seemed to be able to see her innocent heart.

The look in the emperor's eyes faded: "If your father really thinks so, then it is naturally the best."

Su Yao was a little dazed, as if he didn't know how to react, and retreated to his seat, still frowning and thinking.

The emperor looked at her like this, and the displeasure in his heart disappeared. After all, he was still a teenager, and he had been raised in a boudoir all the time. It was rare for her to believe so when King Rong said so.

Seeing the resurgence of singing and dancing in the hall, the emperor turned his attention away.

Su Yao has been carefully observing the emperor's expression, and seeing the wrinkles between his brows stretch, his heart dropped heavily in his throat.

She needs to establish a pure image in front of the emperor, separate her from Prince Rong's mansion as much as possible, and let the emperor believe that she is just a simple child who has natural respect and awe for the emperor and the court. The emperor's provocation and dissatisfaction with the court have nothing to do with her, so that the emperor's dissatisfaction with the Rong Palace will not be implicated on her.

As for the words about the real dragon emperor just now, it is completely digging a hole for King Rong and others.Prince Rong's mansion sent the concubine over here, clearly disobeying the emperor's will and expressing dissatisfaction with the court. Such inconsistencies are so hypocritical when you think about it, the emperor's impression of Prince Rong's mansion is naturally even worse.

Now she can only dig such an innocuous pit. When she establishes her own image and makes the emperor completely believe in her character, then she can dig a deeper pit.

The key is to have a backing. Without a backing now, doing anything is like building a castle in the air.Thinking about it, she focused her eyes on Chu Feiyan, wondering if this Prime Minister Chu's thigh could be hugged by her.

After the song and dance ended, Su Yao suddenly turned to look at Mu Zhenzhen, beckoning her to come forward with a smile all over her face.

Mu Zhenzhen was taken aback for a moment, she was already aggrieved by not being able to account for Su Yao, now she is winking again, what is she trying to do?
The emperor was very comfortable being flattered by Su Yao, and her movements were not small, so he couldn't help but look over: "What's wrong?"

"Your Majesty, Sister Zhenzhen also said that there is a gift for you. I was just throwing a brick to attract jade. Sister Zhenzhen said that she has been preparing for a long time, and she just wanted to present it to the Emperor today."

Mu Zhenzhen's heart trembled, she almost threw the wine glass in her hand to Su Yao's face, but this person is actually retaliation?

(End of this chapter)