Chapter 129

"Empress, this is absolutely impossible!"

When the princess heard this, her face turned pale, and she hastily vetoed, "My son's status is originally special. He was once the crown prince appointed by the emperor. If it wasn't because he was taken away by a traitor, how could he be living outside now? When I return to Beijing, I am afraid that many people will discuss it behind my back, and if I make a mistake, it will not only affect the entire palace, but it will also be of no benefit to myself."

After a long speech, the queen sitting at the stone table didn't care and didn't show much dislike, but the side princess on the other side was quite eloquent.

"I said sister, are you complaining that the empress did not consider your thoughts?"

Slender fingers pinched the small purple sand teacup, shaking it gently, the tea tasted refreshing, but he didn't take a sip, "If you want me to say, clothes and saddles make a man, even this tea is full of exquisiteness, what kind of tea? No matter what kind of tea you drink, if you don’t deserve it, you don’t deserve it, no matter what people outside say, you have to think about the face of our palace.”

It seems that he is thinking for the princess, but in fact, he just wants to use the divorce to make a big fuss. Not only can he help his son to climb up, but at the same time he can suppress Zhou Yongnian who has not yet returned to Beijing. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

"My sister is absolutely right."

He didn't utter a word to refute directly. After all, the queen was involved, so he still had to pay attention to his words and deeds.

Of course!
"Although this tea is good, if it enters the mouth of people who don't know how to taste tea, even if it is a tribute tea, it will be ruined for nothing?"

After throwing out the pointed words, he immediately turned his attention to the calm queen, "Mother, I appreciate your kindness, but the family has difficult housework, and the concubine can only do it for you." My son thinks about it more, this is also the difficulty of being a mother!"

The queen has a son and a daughter, and she is also a mother, so she naturally understands this helplessness.

"The eighth concubine's words are reasonable, but it's true that I didn't think thoroughly."

Put the tea cup in his hand back on the saucer, turn his weak and boneless wrist, palm up, and prop up his delicate chin, "Tea is good tea, and tea drinkers know how to distinguish it, but if the owner is half-hearted, even if On the surface, they hit it off, but I’m not sure what’s going on in my heart.”

There are so many truths in a cup of tea.

I only felt throbbing pains on my forehead, but the corners of my mouth were still raised. As the hostess of the Eight Princes' Mansion, I must be able to withstand the scene.

"The empress is worthy of being the mother of a country. With such a mouth, a courtier and concubine with little talent and learning can't understand a single word."

I can't say it, but I don't dare to force it, I can only pretend to be confused.

It is the way of a military strategist to retreat to advance. After following the prince for so many years, he already knows how to deal with these treacherous villains with ulterior motives.

Boom!

There was a sound of thunder, and there was a layer of black clouds on the horizon, mixed with dark purple thunder and lightning.

The sky was clear just a moment ago, and magpies flew through the air chirping, obviously celebrating the family's happy event, the joy of reunion after a long absence, and dispelling the depression that Wang Hao had accumulated in her heart for many years.

But at this moment, my son suddenly had a strong wind, and it looked like it was going to rain heavily.

"This day at the end of October is really like a child's face, it can change as soon as it changes."

The concubine frowned, and said to the maid next to her, "Stop standing here, quickly invite the empress to sit in the main hall, and then let the kitchen boil a large pot of ginger soup, and drink a bowl. Good to keep out the cold."

Ginger soup does not only have the effect of repelling cold. In this day and age, everyone knows that there is only one possibility to drink this stuff without catching cold, and that is to expel ghosts.

"Damn it!"

The concubine side couldn't hold her back, so she could only lower her voice and cursed through gritted teeth, "Empress, this woman is getting more courageous as she gets older, so it's possible that she really thinks of herself as the future empress dowager, even if it's..."

"To shut up."

Upon hearing the words "future empress dowager", the empress immediately became angry from embarrassment, and glared at her sister, "It's best not to say such foolish words in front of me. Before you were married, She can be considered a clever girl, now she is with the person she likes, how can she learn so stupidly, it is useless at all!"

Ruthlessly marrying my younger sister to the Eighth Prince as a concubine, even though she is an equal wife and sits on an equal footing with Dafang's grandma, but inferior, this kind of thing cannot be justified.

The natal mother would nag about this matter from time to time, and the queen took it upon herself to bear it all, in order to hope that her younger sister could become a powerful chess piece in her hands, monitoring the biggest worry all the time.

But in fact, everything is completely opposite to what I thought.

"Empress," the servant girl beside the princess led them into the main hall, held the lamp, and saluted sideways, "My princess will feel uncomfortable all over when it's cloudy and rainy, and she must be born in hot water." It takes two hours to soak, I'm afraid I have to go first, please forgive me."

"Tweety, who allowed you to talk nonsense here?"

The concubine, who followed into the main hall, beat her arm uncomfortably, while apologizing with guilt on her face, "Your Majesty, this maid is really used to being lawless by my concubines, please don't get angry."

"It's okay."

The queen sitting on the front seat waved her hand, and from the corner of her eye she glanced at the bamboo window that was blown open by the wind. The heavy rain was coming, "I have heard about your old problem a long time ago, so I should go and fix it quickly. You don't need to accompany me anymore, when the rain outside stops, I have to go back to the palace earlier."

"Thank you, Empress, for your concern."

After getting the order to leave, I can't wait to disappear out of thin air immediately.

The concubine left a few servants waiting outside, and took Tweety away from the corridor in the backyard, heading straight for the ancestral hall in the southeast corner.

"Princess, you are..."

"The child's memorial tablet is still enshrined in the ancestral hall. Is it appropriate to offer a memorial tablet while a person is alive?"

To get rid of the annoying concubine and queen, the serious business must be done quickly. There is only less than a day left, and the precious son will be back.

One worry, one expectation.

Two completely opposite moods are intricately entangled in my heart. This strange feeling refuses to go away for a long time, which is even more disturbing.

"Princess, please forgive me for talking too much. His Royal Highness hasn't come back yet. The empress hurriedly came over to find out the truth. She will definitely not let it go."

Tweety is just fourteen this year, she is a servant born in the family, and her mother is the master's dowry maid. With this special relationship, she naturally trusts her absolutely.

Furthermore...

"At the beginning, the aunt of the servant girl spent a lot of thought in order to take the son out of Beijing, but in the end she was unable to escape from the empress's pursuit. Fortunately, the bandit who didn't have long eyes saved the son's life, but this... "

"do not talk."

(End of this chapter)

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