Concubine Zuo Shu's jade hall was closer, so she invited Concubine Zhang to sit in. Concubine Zhang also felt that her legs and feet were numb. In such a cold winter, two timid beauties went to find the emperor, as usual
The rules should be given a banquet no matter how hard it is, but Luo Jia only accepted the gift and even took his new love away without hesitation.
She sighed inwardly, feeling wronged again. Thinking about her beauty, she has always been the favored master after entering the palace. She has been treated like this for a long time? It’s a pity that the emperor is indifferent, only seeing the new people laugh, and not hearing the old people cry,
If this continues, what other opportunities can arise when the beauty gets old?
Concubine Zhang was just complaining and self-pity, but Concubine Zuo was different. She had a hot temper. When she returned to Yutang, she felt the warmth brought by the stove and couldn't help crying.
Of course, Zhang Jieyu knew that she was because of her grievances today, so she sighed and said, "Why should I do this, sister?"
"Sister, haven't you noticed it? Her only one in His Majesty's eyes. Poor to us, she ignored us... Humph, what's so great about her? She..."
Zhang Jieyu tentatively said: "Sister, do you know Feng Zhaoyi's origin?"
"Hmph..." She suddenly became alert and stopped talking. After all, she was just irritable, not stupid. His Majesty twice declared Feng Zhaoyi's identity, which was a serious warning, and she could not understand.
In the example of Concubine Xian falling down, Concubine Lin received such preferential treatment because she gave birth to a son. She had no children to rely on, so of course she dared not be arrogant.
She forced a smile: "Didn't Your Majesty say it? She is the niece of the psychic priest."
Seeing that she was hesitant and obviously concealed something, Zhang Jieyu stopped asking questions and just sighed sadly: "Sister, it's cold and cold this time, it's really time to grow old!"
Will he sigh to Zhang Jieyu who is unfair? Concubine Zuo sneered: "Sister, it's not me to ramble. I look at Feng Zhaoyi, who is a arrogant master. Relying on His Majesty's favor, I will no longer let us go now
In my eyes, will it be difficult for three thousand to be loved by us in the future?”