Since her sweet girl fell out of favor, she has been ill. There are many people who joked about her outside. After all, that night, many people heard the prince competing for favor with her, and some even heard the slap.

"She couldn't have thought that she would have this day, and she thought it was when she first came in. It's been three years since she turned out to be the prince." The teasing outside the wall was loud, as if she was deliberately, and rushed straight into the ears of the girl through the wall about nine feet high.

"Now she can hide in the house. Who has the prince beaten to so many years? She is the first one, and she has no face to see people."

"She is too overestimating her ability to play with the prince. She really thinks that the prince treats her as a treasure, but she just spoiled her for a few more days, and then forgot what her surname is and how much she weighs her."

The sound was as sharp as a noise that was slashing through the glass. When she heard it, it was Wang Ji. Before Jiao Niang entered the mansion, Ying Che liked to go to her place the most. She originally thought she could be promoted from Ji to a concubine, but when Jiao Niang entered the mansion, Ying Che would never go to her place again. Her promotion path became a delusion, so she had long resented Jiao Niang.

Qinghuan stood under the tree and listened to their conversation. Her hands were trembling with anger. The girl glanced at her calmly, and then said loudly: "Mrs. I don't know how much I weigh, but I know how much you two are. Although I was demoted, I am above you. Just so, my board has been useless for a long time. I wonder if you can lend me your butts to practice whether it is still strong."

A timid person was immediately scared, "Sister, let's go quickly."

"What are you afraid of? She has lost her favor, and she has lost her right to assist in the Houyao. What can you do to us?" Wang Ji was still shouting.

The person who said first lowered his voice, "Did you forget that someone had been killed in her yard? Let's go."

The two people on the other side of the wall were finally scared, so they heard the sound of grass, and the footsteps gradually drifted away, and finally there was no sound.

They are all fools, the sweet girl sneered, ignored her, and looked down at the book.

Now the Guanju Pavilion is like a cold palace, quiet as if a needle can be heard on the ground, everyone is listless and lacks vitality.

These people all followed Jiao Niang all the way, and had experienced Jiao Niang's fall from favor, but I thought the prince would still change his mind in just a few days, but I didn't expect that more than a month has passed. The prince has never been there since he left that day.

Fortunately, there is a little princess here, so people outside dare not blame him, otherwise they will be deducted no matter what they eat or use.

But they were a little surprised. Why did the master look calm for so long? Could it be that he gave up on the prince?

Mrs. Zhou occasionally came over and advised Jiao Niang to lower her head and coax the prince. But Jiao Niang just smiled without saying anything, and was unmoved at all.

That is, one day, Yu Jie'er suddenly came to ask her what it means to lose favor. The girl's face immediately calmed down and she scolded everyone in Guan Ju Pavilion not to gossip in front of the little princess, otherwise she would be beaten to death and thrown out.

The days passed day by day, like a silk brocade slowly spreading on the ground, until the dog days were out, it was already mid-July.

These days, the girl never stepped out of Guanju Pavilion, as if the courtyard was isolated from the world. From time to time, there would be news from Ying Che to visit the princess several times, and Helena was dancing in front of Ying Che in exposed clothes.

Every time this happens, Qinghuan is worried that Jiao Niang will think too much and can't help but comfort her, but Jiao Niang is always expressionless, neither angry nor sad, just like Ying Che, who has nothing to do with her anymore.

Since she got married, she has been busy with work every day and has no time to study hard. This time she has a rare opportunity to calm down and study history books.

Most of the historical books are stories of men, and occasionally some women are recorded. Except for women who have far-reaching significance to history, such as Queen Mother Xuan, Queen Lu, Queen Dou, and Emperor Wu, there are other romantic anecdotes such as Zhao Feiyan sisters.

But these words that record women all emphasize that women can only be famous for generations if they have power, otherwise few of them will not be infamous.

The girl sighed slightly. When Wodan was being slapped for her, she heard it. Wodan asked in surprise, "What's wrong with the master?"

Looking at her book, she was reading the article "Changmen Fu". Although she didn't read much, she followed her beautiful lady and knew that "Changmen Fu" was written by Sima Xiangru by the entrusted entrusted by Chen Ajiao, the first empress of Emperor Wu of Han, Liu Che. At that time, Chen Ajiao had been thrown into the cold palace.

Chen Ajiao fell out of favor because of Wei Zifu, and now Jiao Niang fell out of favor because of a woman. The history is so similar.

Wodan directly covered the book, and the girl raised her eyes to stare at her in confusion. Wodan said, "If you read too much, you will hurt your eyes, and your master should not be troubled by the stories of his predecessors."

Jiao Niang put the book aside and smiled, "Okay, listen to you."

...

Ying Che came to Guanju Pavilion again on the tenth day after the beginning of autumn. The autumn tiger stayed in this season. The sun shone, Qiu Frost and Wodan moved the bedding to the sun and exposed it to the sun. From time to time, dust rose up, shattered like Venus flying.

The girl sat in the room and played the piano, looking out through the window. The green leaves were lush and the flowers were fresh. Sister Yu was jumping around in the yard and chasing people to play. The baby's laughter was crisp and pleasant, making people unable to help but lift the corners of her mouth.

Just as I was singing a sentence, "I am coming in the evening, and I am happy to eat and forget others." I saw the door open and Wang Zhan, who had not seen him for a long time, trotted in.

The girl's eyes lit up, she immediately got up and walked out, staring at her face, burning.

Wang Zhan grinned at the corner of his mouth. In this way, the sweet girl's heart that had been hanging for many days finally came to absolutely relaxed, "Is it done?"

Wang Zhan was so excited that he couldn't speak, so he nodded and said happily for a while: "It's done."

Everyone didn't know what had happened, but the girl smiled but didn't say anything again, looking mysterious and asked, "Where is the prince?"

"The prince is still in the palace at this moment, and the emperor was furious. All the princes were kneeling outside the Wanxiang Palace. The prince asked the servant to tell the empress to let the empress rest assured." He still called the empress.

The bright smile on the face of the girl couldn't stop, and she pulled the handkerchief around and said happily: "When will the prince come back?"

"Oh." Wang Zhan frowned, "It's hard to say, I'm afraid I have to wait."

The girl nodded and smiled and asked Qinghuan to take out the silver purse in her bedside table, and said, "I have worked hard for my father-in-law to take care of the prince during this period."

Wang Zhan smiled embarrassedly, "The Empress said this, but it was a slave who had a good reputation." He took the purse with both hands, "But the slave who had received the reward, yo, the Empress is a reward."
Chapter completed!