Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 233
Hua Rong had already heard Wanwan talk about how Wang Junhua used tricks to make friends with all kinds of scholars. I am afraid that if this continues, it will be even more difficult to expose her face.She wanted to make Wang Junhua "show her face", so she sang with Wanwan: "Hehe, Mrs. Qin has a really bad memory. Once my family was accidentally trapped in the golden camp, and I saw the fourth prince rescue Mrs. Qin, how could I not remember it? "

Wanwan laughed loudly: "Mrs. Qin is such a clever person, so she is quite shocked. Not only does she not remember the Fourth Prince, but she also doesn't remember Sister Hua..."

It is well known that Hua Rong fell into the Jin camp and escaped alone, but it was the first time that Wang Junhua was rescued by the fourth prince of the Jin Kingdom, and they all whispered.

Originally, there was a competitive mentality between women and women. Some women were blinded when they saw her being flattering everywhere; even Wu Jinnu and others saw that she was favored by officials, although it was necessary to balance power, it could be seen that The hairpin was dangling back and forth, still an eyesore, but in my heart I expected her to show her ugliness and act obediently.

Wang Junhua had never encountered such an embarrassment in his life. After all, he felt guilty and his eyes were tongue-tied. After a while, his heart moved, and he looked at Princess Tianwei.

What she did was to kill her. Anyway, in Jinying, Tianwei is also there. She is a princess, and she is about to leave the court. Her reputation is more important than her own. Just as she was about to speak, Wu Jinnu saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly said: "Cheer tea Now, everyone, please have some snacks first..."

Only then did the embarrassing atmosphere ease slightly, and Wang Junhua hurriedly picked up a piece of snack and offered it to Concubine Pan Xian: "My lady, try it first..."

Concubine Pan Xian has a good personal relationship with her, but when she saw that she was embarrassed, she reprimanded Wanwan: "The princess should not listen to the rumors and gossips of the captives. My sisters have already encountered misfortune, why bother to make things worse?"

When Hua Rong saw this stupid woman, she even put a big hat on Wanwan. Is Wang Junhua her sister?Wang Junhua is the fourth prince's spy!Wanwan was furious, Hua Rong smiled faintly and winked at Wanwan.Wanwan wanted to retort, so she had no choice but to hold back.

Wang Junhua breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he must not show weakness at this time, otherwise, he would really give someone a handle, and the swaying body immediately became active again, and the hairpin on his head kept dangling back and forth.But seeing the strange eyes of the other female family members, I felt uneasy in my heart. I knew that there was a lot of gossip between women, and I was afraid that within a day, my own gossip would spread.

Wanwan said in a low voice: "Sister Hua, this hairpin is a reward from the government."

No wonder so!
Hua Rong was a little confused for a moment. He didn't know what Zhao Deji's plan was. In front of him, he said that he had suspicions about Qin Hui and others. Sincerely?

However, according to her understanding of Zhao Deji, when disaster strikes, people who don't even care about Concubine Pan Xian and Wu Jinnu and just run for their own lives, how can they have any real affection for mere Wang Junhua?
The reason why she came to the banquet was not because of the invitation from Concubine Pan Xian and others. The main purpose was to see Wang Junhua's movements and judge her influence before considering the next step. The reason for the insinuation was only a slight warning.

Holding a cup of tea, she was sitting upright and upright. Even though the garden was full of chrysanthemums, it was not very interesting to look at them.

At this time, I suddenly heard a report: "The emperor is here."

Everyone knelt down to greet them immediately, and Zhao Deji laughed loudly: "You don't need to be rigid, enjoy the chrysanthemum today, everyone enjoy it, please enjoy it..."

When Wang Junhua saw the emperor appearing, he was really a great savior. He inadvertently sat next to Wu Jinnu on the emperor's right hand.She observed the order quietly, and saw that besides the concubines, she was the one who sat closest to the emperor and the most honorable among the female family members, while Hua Rong sat in a very inconspicuous position below.

She was very happy with this invisible arrangement.

Everyone got up, Zhao Deji sat on the dragon chair in the middle, looked around, waved his big hand, seeing a lot of beauties competing for beauty, he was really happy: "Since it's a chrysanthemum appreciation, how can there be no problem?"

Zhang Yingying was well-behaved, so she said: "Next month is Your Majesty's birthday, and the Taishang's birthday is Tianning Festival. Why don't Your Majesty choose a festival name?"

Zhao Deji smiled and said: "Ms. Zhang knows me. Well, you can write a festival name each, and I will choose it. Today I appreciate the chrysanthemums, and I will see all the beauties here competing for beauty. You may as well have fun. Whoever's festival is selected will be today's festival." Oiran."

Women have great confidence in their own beauty, seeing the emperor like this, naturally they are all eager to try.Especially Wang Junhua, who wanted to compete for this oiran, even secretly thought about it.

At the moment, the eunuchs and maids brought pens and paper, some of the illiterate female relatives naturally sat and watched, and it was time for the literate ones to show their skills, and they all racked their brains to show not only their own calligraphy, but also their wisdom.

Seeing Zhao Deji happily drinking with Wu Jinnu and others, Hua Rong was taken aback, and then understood why Eunuch Kang and others kept saying "my emperor is like the emperor".It should be known that not all the female family members present here are Zhao Deji's concubines, most of them are the family members of ministers outside the palace, so what is he doing now that he is the "Oiran"?

Wanwan and Tianwei were also very depressed, but they didn't dare to disobey their orders, so they could only pick up a pen and write casually.

Zhao Deji was in the crowd, so he had already seen Hua Rong, but he saw that she was elegant and noble, and her appearance was more dignified than before her illness; he was depressed, and this was an unspeakable loss - no matter what, this woman was not his own.She is already someone else's wife, and, unlike Wang Junhua, she can take the initiative to approach her.

He knew very well that Yue Pengju was not Qin Hui, especially after he fled at sea, he knew the importance of a confidant general. Looking at the emperor at home and abroad, he could swear to serve his life. Only by fighting can peace be promoted, otherwise, there is no capital for peace talks at all.He was faintly afraid of Yue Pengju's bravery in his heart, and he would never dare to paint the top of his head with "green" overtly and secretly like Qin Hui. In this way, under this subtle psychology, a kind of indescribable faint hatred suddenly arose. Meaning—this woman is not dead, and I can't get it!That being the case, why get close to her?

Seeing that Hua Rong didn't pick up his pen, he felt even more displeased, but he didn't say anything, he just drank the fine wine presented by Zhang Yingying and the others.

The female family members finished writing one after another, and the maids took it away and handed it to Zhao Deji.Zhao Deji watched and praised, and went back and forth to choose. Finally, he chose the "Jiaqing Festival" proposed by Wang Junhua and the "Tianshen Festival" proposed by Wu Jinnu.

Seeing that she was selected, Wang Junhua was very happy, but deliberately said modestly: "My family has low knowledge, and I dare not compare with Miss Wu."

Why doesn't Wu Jinnu know what she's thinking?He said: "Jiaqing Festival is the birthday of Emperor Yin of the Later Han Dynasty."

Zhao Deji was very pleasantly surprised, he clapped his hands and laughed, and said: "Fortunately, Mrs. Wu is well versed in ancient times, otherwise, wouldn't she have the same name?"

Wu Jinnu said: "Since serving Your Majesty, my concubine has worked hard to study and dare not waste it."

Wang Junhua secretly hated Wu Jinnu in her heart, but she was satisfied with the result, knowing that it would not be such a good thing if she took the limelight from the concubines.

Zhao Deji said with a smile: "According to Mrs. Wu, it is designated as the Tianshen Festival. Mrs. Wu is a well-deserved oiran today. And Mrs. Qin is also a talent, so she is the deputy oiran..."

This sentence "Deputy Oiran" really made Wang Junhua happy, and he was happier than winning the oiran. The maid brought two blooming chrysanthemums, and Zhao Deji took them with his own hands, and put them on for Wu Jinnu and Wang Junhua.

The emperor's hairpin is a great honor and favor, comparable to the number one scholar, Wang Junhua knelt down and thanked him: "In the past, the number one scholar of my family had a hairpin from the master, and today I am lucky to have the hairpin of an official's family. The great kindness and virtue are really a legacy of ancestors..."

What a grandparent.

All the female relatives were busy congratulating the emperor and the two oirans.

Sitting on the side, Hua Rong felt the coldness in his vest, only then did he understand what the emperor looked like when he became absurd.

"My emperor is like the emperor", such a person wants to revitalize the Song Dynasty, which is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

Zhao Deji looked at Hua Rong inadvertently, but seeing that she didn't speak much from beginning to end, and didn't write about any festivals, he felt faintly displeased, so he said lightly: "Mrs. Yue, why don't you write? Could it be that you didn't Literacy?"

Hua Rong smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, forgive me, since Hua Rong was injured, she has never picked up a pen, almost forgot how to write, and has been muddled all day long, not daring to make a fool of herself."

It was the first time he called "Mrs. Yue"; Hua Rong also responded to him as "Your Majesty", and invisibly, the former "Nine Princes" and "Rong'er" disappeared in the bustling dust of the palace.

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The oiran planned, the climax of the banquet came, Wang Junhua wore the golden chrysanthemum bestowed on his head, talked and laughed happily with everyone, and toasted Zhao Deji glass after glass.

The female relatives soon started a new game, drinking and talking.For each word board, people have to come up with a line of poetry.The concubines are the most active, and they often say something.Wu Jinnu has seen all directions. Over the years, she has understood the thoughts of the officials the most. Although she saw that he kept a distance from Hua Rong, the officials were moody. Who knew his sincerity?Therefore, seeing this, they made a few tactful arrangements, and every time Hua Rong was waiting, they would stagger the Ci Pai, so as not to disappoint everyone when she declined.

In this way, everyone is happy. On the surface, all the female relatives are bustling with excitement. Even Zhao Deji can't feel anything wrong. After a glance, he feels that the garden is full of joy and harmony.

After all, Wang Junhua didn't read much, and after a few sentences, he gave away his feet and uttered a slang word.This made everyone laugh even more.Wanwan was so angry that her eyeballs almost fell off, but Tianwei was secretly sad, and she only asked herself to get married as soon as possible, and stay in the palace as little as possible in the future.

Wang Junhua came over with a wine glass, smug, the gold hairpin and golden chrysanthemum on his head swayed together: "I respect the princess."

Tian Wei reluctantly drank it.

She walked towards Wanwan again, but Wanwan turned her head to one side and snorted coldly: "I don't drink, so don't worry about it."

Zhao Deji shouted: "Wanwan, Mrs. Qin respects you so much, why don't you drink?"

Wanwan hated her, but after all she didn't dare to disobey Brother Nine's wishes, so she raised her wine glass and

Wang Junhua didn't take it seriously, and went to Hua Rong again: "Mrs. Yue, a heroine, I have long admired. If I have the opportunity today, let's talk about my heart and offer a toast..."

Hua Rong smiled faintly, didn't look at the wine glass beside her, didn't stand up, just said: "Thank you Madam Qin for your kindness, people who don't know think that Madam Qin is today's hostess. The wine from Da Song, It's no better than Jin Guo's fatty pork plate."

(End of this chapter)