The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 55

There was a princess mother who was really different. She was released after less than ten days of confinement.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Wuyou's heart, but there was still a spring-like smile on his face, and he didn't expect to bring down Luo Xian'er in one go.So, she didn't feel that there was anything to be disappointed about.

Mrs. Luo was still sitting at the head of the hall, her wrinkled face was still full of kindness and kindness, but the white hair on her temples seemed to have grown a little more.

It can be seen that what happened last time really made her old grandmother very angry.

Princess Yongzhao sat in the first place, and the rest of the aunts were standing. With Yongzhao around, there was no place for them to sit. They all stood beside them with low eyebrows.

Seeing Luo Wuyou walk in, there was even more silence in the originally not so lively wing room, everyone closed their mouths at the same time, except Princess Yongzhao, more than a dozen pairs of eyes seemed to be glued to her body, unable to be pulled out. down.

There is resentment, there is scrutiny, there is curiosity, there is also scrutiny...

Even sitting high in the hall as if closing her eyes to rest her mind, Mrs. Luo couldn't help but solemnly look at Luo Wuyou's present, her eyelids on the loose couch were slightly lifted, and she looked at the girl without squinting, her hands folded on her lower abdomen, and she took a step forward. When Bu Pingting walked in, a gloomy light flashed in her eyes.

After Luo Xian'er led people to search the mansion, Mrs. Luo was in a coma for a full day and night before waking up. When she felt resentful towards Luo Xian'er, she also felt the slight affection and pity for Luo Wuyou that had just arisen. They all disappeared without end, turned into full of disgust.

A face suddenly appeared in her mind, she, the granddaughter, did not inherit her father's wisdom at all, nor did she inherit her mother's intelligence and virtuousness at all, her staunch temperament, on the contrary, resembled that person very much.

Gu Tingzhi, who was once hailed by the courtiers as an iron-mouthed and direct admonition, and who was once a celebrity beside the emperor, has been loved and hated by the current emperor.

After all, you are young, don't you know that the truth of being too rigid is easy to break...

"Granddaughter pays homage to grandmother, grandma is happy and safe, the princess is a thousand years old, and the princess is honored." Luo Wuyou stopped in front of the hall and saluted everyone one by one.

Luo Wuyou's voice of greeting interrupted Mrs. Luo's contemplation, and she came back to her senses. After a long time, Mrs. Luo lifted her lips and responded lightly: "Get up, have you recovered these days?"

"Thank you grandma for your care. My granddaughter's injury is no longer a serious problem. These days, my granddaughter has always wanted to come to pay her respects to my mother Fu, but she is afraid of disturbing my grandmother's rest, so I ask her to forgive me." Luo Wuyou stood up with a worried expression on her face. Said.

"nothing."

Mrs. Luo waved her hand. She can't be blamed for this. It was the princess who ordered the ban. Moreover, she was very angry at that time and didn't want to see everyone, so she acquiesced.

"Thank you grandma." Luo Wuyou blessed Fushen again, and said: "Grandmother, just now when Wuyou came, I met Aunt Xue and Sister Mingxia, and Sister Mingxia seemed a little unwell, so Aunt Xue sent her back first. gone."

"Understood." Mrs. Luo nodded, without further questioning.

After Luo Wuyou replied, she stepped aside, she didn't like to see Mrs. Luo, and she didn't care about it. To this day, seeing these people, the old lady must still have a little concern in her heart.

Wuyou can understand it, after all, her grandmother always loves face very much.

That day, in front of everyone, Luo Xian'er threw a pile of poop on her face, how could she not be angry?She has been thinking, is this the old lady who is too reticent?Or is Luo Xian'er too accurate?

Or someone secretly exerted force...

However, no matter what, it is a fact that the old lady lost face.This is probably the most embarrassing thing in the old lady's life.

It is reasonable to have resentment towards her, but the old lady hates Luo Xian'er more, right?After all, she threw that lump with her own hands.

Seeing that everyone has arrived, Mrs. Luo didn't delay anymore, and said directly: "I called you here because I have something to tell you. In a few days, it will be the Hundred Flowers Festival. Our Xiangfu has always The population is small, and the girls of you are all at the age where you are about to marry, so the princess will take you to this feast of flowers. First, go out to see the world, and second, gain some knowledge."

After the old lady finished speaking, all the aunts and ladies suddenly showed joy.

The Hundred Flowers Festival is the biggest annual festival in Daqin. On this day, the whole world celebrates it. The royal family will hold a Hundred Flowers Feast in Tianchen Villa. The Hundred Flowers Feast will be presided over by the Empress. Those who can participate in the Hundred Flowers Feast, except for officials of the fourth rank and above In addition to family members, there will also be some strange people and wealthy merchants who will be invited, but without exception, every guest must hold the empress's flower stickers to participate.

The purpose, probably one is to show identity, and the other is to guarantee safety.

The mistress of the Prime Minister's Mansion is a royal princess. Except for her own daughter, she does not have the role of concubine daughters at all the banquets she attends on weekdays. The unsightly sons and daughters go to those occasions.

Therefore, this feast of hundreds of flowers can be said to be the first time that the concubine daughters of the entire Xiangfu attended such a grand feast.How could her good sisters not be inexplicably excited?
In the end, I have to thank the farce ten days ago. If it wasn't for calming the old lady's anger, or to mend the gap with his good father, how could Princess Yongzhao do this?

You know, in the previous life, none of the prostitutes in the Prime Minister's mansion participated in this year's Hundred Flowers Feast.

Everyone was chattering, but at that time, Yong Zhao coughed lightly. Suddenly, the room was silent. Yong Zhao picked up the tea bowl, took a sip gracefully, and then said: "Mother Yu, let them in, right? Alright, let’s lift things up too.”

"Yes, princess."

Nanny Yu walked to the door curtain and clapped her hands lightly three times. The curtain was quickly lifted from the outside, and a middle-aged woman with an expressionless face walked in.

Afterwards, several guards came in and carried in two large mahogany boxes respectively.

Putting the things in the hall, the guards retreated, but those women stood in the hall and bowed respectfully to everyone: "I have seen the princess, I have seen the old lady, I have seen all the ladies and aunts."

All the aunts and ladies looked at this scene without knowing why, and didn't know what Yong Zhao wanted to do. Luo Wuyou's eyes drooped slightly. The middle-aged woman was wearing a palace dress and behaved well. Isn't the purpose obvious?

This one, of course, was invited by the "good mistress" of their prime minister's mansion for their concubine daughters - the nurturing mother.

As for the box, huh...

"She is Mother Qin, and she is also the foster mother in the palace. Starting tomorrow, you will learn etiquette from them. You don't have to learn etiquette before the Hundred Flowers Feast. If Mother is not satisfied by then, then Hundred Flowers will not You don't need to participate." Yong Zhao said in a low voice, stroking the mutton fat jade bracelet in his hand with a dignified face.

"Yes, princess."

All the ladies in the Prime Minister's Mansion immediately lowered their faces, seeing the serious look on this nanny's face, what should I do next, it must be very good, right?
Yong Zhao waved his hand, "Okay, now you can choose the satin yourself, and in a while, Aunt Jinxiu will go to various yards to measure the clothes for you."

"Aunt Jinxiu, is Aunt Jinxiu from Jinxiu Square?"

Luo Mingxi's eyes widened, with an unbelievable expression on his face, being pulled by Aunt Wan, he quickly recovered and covered his mouth, no, he was too excited for a moment, and didn't want to ask that question.

Her little face turned pale, and every time she faced the mistress of the Xiangfu, she unconsciously felt terrified.

"That's right, sister Mingxi, for this Hundred Flowers Banquet, all of us sisters can attend beautifully, but mother specially invited Aunt Jinxiu to make clothes for us, Aunt Jinxiu is the best embroiderer in the entire Qindu, The clothes she makes are not available to ordinary people."

Yong Zhao didn't make a sound, but it was Luo Xian'er who stretched out her jade finger to brush the hair on her forehead, and explained with a smile, but that smile made Luo Mingxi stunned.

Is she blind?Luo Xian'er actually smiled at her, and called her sister Mingxi. Although she was a few months older than Luo Xian'er, didn't she always call her by her name?They also treat these concubine girls with a look of indifference and condescension.

Why was she so friendly all of a sudden, calling her sister Mingxi?
Luo Mingxi froze on the spot in a daze, and Aunt Wan smiled quickly when she saw this and said: "The princess is still considerate, and the maid thanked the princess and the princess on behalf of the second young lady."

"Thank you princess, thank you princess."

Everyone reacted and quickly thanked them.

However, Yong Zhao suddenly stood up and said to Mrs. Luo: "Mother, I am here. I think these girls will not let go, so I will go back first. Xian'er, you finish the selection as soon as possible, and don't disturb the old lady's rest."

Mrs. Luo didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

"Yes, mother, send mother off."

"Congratulations to the princess."

As soon as Yongzhao left, the girls immediately let go a lot. Luo Mingxi jumped to the mahogany box, opened the box, and exclaimed suddenly: "Wow, what a beautiful brocade, princess, princess, it should be so beautiful." Could it be Yunjin?"

The mahogany box contained several bolts of satin fabrics of various colors, bright in color, soft and smooth to the touch, and of excellent quality, but Wuyou could tell at a glance that these fabrics were not cloud brocade, but some autumn water satin. It's so bad.

As for brocade, it's not that there is no brocade in this room, the water green smoky pleated fairy skirt that Luo Xian'er is wearing is not just cut and embroidered by brocade brocade?
Yun brocade is the satin material used by the royal family. It is not allowed to be circulated outside. It is not available in the market. It is not surprising that no one has seen it. Even she only saw it after she became Princess Yu. At that time, Nangong Jingyu He also gave her a wide-sleeved flowing fairy dress made of white cloud brocade.

She has been cherishing it all the time, so Yi Yi is reluctant to wear it at all. Who knows, it is just a way for that man to bind and pull people's hearts, but she still foolishly regards it as a proof of his heart for her.

"This is Qiushui satin."

Sure enough, Luo Xian'er raised her head and said: "The brocade is a tribute, and the dyeing process is very complicated. The annual output is only twenty pieces. Except for the ladies in the palace, most people can't wear it. However, although the autumn water satin It’s not as good as Yunjin, but it’s still a rare and good material. The clothes it makes are just as beautiful.”

Looking at the excited expressions on everyone's faces, a sneer flashed in Luo Xian'er's eyes. Just relying on these lowly concubine girls, would they want to wear clothes made of brocade?It's a joke in the world.

"The princess knows a lot, these materials are so beautiful..." The panting continued, and Luo Mingxi even praised Luo Xian'er with a flattering expression. : "Where, sisters, you can choose whatever you like. Seniors and young are in order. Sister Shu, let's start with you."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Luo Wuyou who had been standing silently in the corner. Luo Wuyou raised his head and was stunned, with a dazed expression on his face, as if he didn't expect that Luo Xianer would let her pick first.So no action.

"Even if she wants to pick her, the princess will pick her first. Although the seniority is orderly, but before that, there is another sentence: there is a difference between the concubine and the concubines."

Luo Mingxi glanced at Luo Wuyou angrily, and retorted.

(End of this chapter)