After wearing the book, Ben Gong lay down all the way to win

Chapter 164
At this moment, Concubine Hui is admiring the wintersweet transplanted from the flower house in front of her courtyard with great interest.

The maid, Kikyo, pointed to the best one, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, look how beautiful the plum blossoms are. Looking at the East and West Six Palaces, the one here is the best."

Concubine Hui's voice was arrogant: "That's right, I don't even look at the status of this palace. I am the emperor's cousin, and I will be promoted to imperial concubine soon. Naturally, everything is the best."

Kikyo said: "That's right, the Ministry of Internal Affairs is all about watching people order dishes. The identity of the empress is there, so how dare they not serve them wholeheartedly? The imperial concubine has already told the Ministry of Internal Affairs to carefully prepare the dishes you canonize." The dress must be perfect, and it will never lose to Concubine Li."

Concubine Hui smiled happily: "It's good for them to do their best, so that people will know that I am the first-class proud person in the harem."

The master and the servant were talking and laughing, and Ji Jiao suppressed his smile: "Madam, today is the sixth palace concubine's pilgrimage to congratulate Li Guifei on her promotion to imperial concubine, are you really not going to congratulate her?"

Concubine Hui said angrily: "She is a noble concubine, and I am also a noble concubine. Everyone is equal, why should I want to visit her?"

Ji Jiao was a little worried: "But the Empress Dowager asked all the concubines in the six palaces to visit, if you don't go, I'm afraid..."

Concubine Hui snorted coldly: "What is noble concubine Li? It's just because of the backing of the old lady, the queen mother, she dares to put her on Ben Gong's head, and she doesn't even look at what she is. Hmph, the queen mother is not the emperor's relative. Mother, the emperor just took pictures of Xiaozong's edict and royal etiquette, so he gave the queen mother some face. The aunt in this palace is the real emperor's mother. No matter how noble the patriarchal status is, it is not as good as a real mother and child... "

Before I finished speaking, a thunderous roar exploded: "Presumptuous—"

Concubine Hui turned her head to look and saw the two giant Buddha statues of the Emperor and the Empress Dowager standing at the gate of the palace.

The Empress Dowager walked over holding Linglong's hand, with a light smile on her lips, but the coldness in her eyes made Concubine Hui tremble uncontrollably.

The queen mother smiled and asked: "No matter how noble the old lady of the Ai family is, she is not as close to the emperor as your aunt, the emperor's mother, is she?"

These words were spoken lightly, but they were like a huge mountain, weighing on Concubine Hui so hard that she couldn't breathe.

Concubine Hui fell to her knees with a plop, at a loss what to do, kowtowed desperately to apologize: "The concubine made a mistake, and the concubine knows her mistake, let the queen mother forgive me."

The queen mother came over, stretched out her hands to fiddle with the honey-yellow stamens of wintersweet, and said with a smile: "The Ai family is not the emperor's own mother. In front of the emperor, how dare this old woman of the Ai family treat your mouth? You should talk to your emperor's cousin." Go ahead and apologize."

Concubine Hui trembled even more when she heard this.

It is true that the emperor is not the empress dowager's biological son, but the royal family has strict etiquette. Regardless of blood relationship or not, the empress dowager is the empress dowager. As the mother of the three dynasties, Concubine Hui dared to call her an old woman. She was almost rebellious.

The emperor was so angry that his face was livid, and he said sharply: "Didn't you say that you can't come here if you are sick? I saw you arrange the empress dowager and noble concubine Li just now, and you are very energetic and in good spirits!"

Concubine Hui rolled her eyes in a panic, and smiled apologetically, "Your Majesty, my concubine...the concubine is sick..."

The emperor sneered and said, "You can still come out to enjoy winter plums in the cold weather when you are sick. I see that you are in good health."

(End of this chapter)