Wang Youling responded respectfully with her face lowered. She must have turned red, blue and white with anger. She was really pretty!
Pan Tingting looked at me gratefully, I gave her a sincere smile in return, and said to Wang Youling impatiently: "Sister, if nothing happens, just go and do your own thing first!"
Wang Youling gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, but she still had a seemingly sincere smile on her face. I really admire her!
After Wang Youling walked away, Pan Tingting looked at no one around her and said in a low voice: "Cousin, the Sixth Prince -"
"Rouer!" At the critical moment, Zhaoyang walked towards me with a smile.
"How was it? After that incident, have you made any progress with him?" I asked gossiping.
Zhaoyang shook his head in disappointment, his beautiful face full of disappointment.
"How could that happen?" I was confused.
"I don't know why. How can I, a woman, have the nerve to speak out about such a thing?"
"Didn't the Emperor and Queen mention this?"
Still shaking his head.
"After that incident, did the prince come to have an appointment with you alone?"
Still shaking his head.
"Is there any rumor in the palace that the prince wants to have a concubine?"
Still shaking his head.
If she keeps shaking it, I really suspect she has taken ecstasy.
"Are there any rumors about that incident in the palace?"
Finally nodded!
"If that's the case, the emperor and the queen should all know that the prince has feelings for you, so why haven't they expressed it at all? They should at least ask you if you have feelings for the prince!"
"I don't know what's wrong?" Zhaoyang's eyes were red and tears were shining in his eyes.
"Don't cry!" Women in this era have always been told by their parents to be a matchmaker. There are a few who are so bold and dare to take the initiative to pursue their own love - elope!
Zhaoyang is two years older than Su Liorou, and it is very rare for her to be married at this age. And the prince is also three years older than Feng, so it is a miracle that he has not yet taken a concubine.
These two people love each other so hard! They are obviously interested in each other, but they pretend nothing is wrong with them.
The prince was born to be an emperor, and the palace was very deep, so he would not take the initiative to express his feelings. And Zhaoyang, a beautiful, noble, elegant and charming princess, how could she have the nerve to express her love.
"It's okay! Zhaoyang, I will help you! Lovers will definitely get married!" I patted Zhaoyang's delicate back, comforting, with a firm tone.
"Well, thank you, Rou'er, I really don't know what I would do without you?" Zhaoyang had tears in his eyes, and his trembling little hands held mine tightly, like grasping a life-saving straw.
Pan Tingting seemed to understand what we were talking about. She sat silently with blank eyes and a somewhat sad expression. Wasn't she very affectionate with the Sixth Prince?
Just at this time, the queen's personal maid, Xi'er, came over and said that the queen summoned me alone in bed.
The queen's bedroom is not as luxurious, fragrant and charming as I imagined. Instead, it is simply and elegantly decorated, with elegance and warmth everywhere, and the room is filled with fresh and pleasant incense.
Seeing me coming in, the queen waved all the maids to leave.
"Rou'er, come up and sit next to me, and let's have some fun with me." The queen pointed to the soft couch next to her affectionately.
"Yes, Your Majesty." I bowed and sat down next to the Queen as instructed.
"Still calling me Empress? In a few days, I will change my name to Queen Mother."
"Mother, you are making fun of me~~"
The queen didn't say anything, she just handed the stove to me with a smile, and was about to refuse.
"You'd better hold the hand stove. If it freezes you, I'd be surprised if Feng Yang doesn't tear down my Kunning Palace."
I had no choice but to hold the warm hand stove in my arms.
"Among the six princes, the most talented one is Feng Yang, and the most unruly one is also Feng Yang. Among the six princes, the most outstanding ones are Feng Zhuo and Feng Yang, the two children of the former queen's sister. Feng Zhuo is steady and self-possessed, and handles things well.
He is calm, comprehensive and strategizing, and is an excellent emperor's talent. Feng Yang is wild and unrestrained by nature, and does not like to fight for power. As a handsome man rarely seen in a hundred years, he is handsome and elegant, and is naturally sought after and infatuated by women everywhere. Rou
My son, you will have a lot of hard work from now on." When the queen said this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
I had a bitter look on my face.
"Today, Wang Youling, the daughter of the Minister of Rites, is an example. Among the young ladies and princesses who are waiting in the boudoir of princes and ministers, who don't want to marry Feng Yang? Even if they become a small concubine, they are willing to do so."
My face stretched longer.
"However, Rou'er doesn't have to worry. If they can fall into Feng Yang's eyes, Feng Yang won't have to take any concubines. Feng Yang has the same temperament as his father, and he is in love with feelings.
It can't change." Thinking of the emperor's husband, the queen showed a happy smile on her face.
"So, Rou'er, you are both lucky and unlucky to have this husband. The ups and downs in the future will require the two of you to go through them hand in hand. If you two are of the same mind, there is nothing you can't do. With love and trust, happiness
It will naturally follow."
I nodded, but my mind was thinking about Zhaoyang. If I had listened to it and remembered it in my heart, maybe I would not have gotten into an irreversible situation, and I would not have been as unbearable and painful as I was later.
Suddenly, her ears were clear, and she looked up in surprise, only to find that the queen was thinking about something with a sad face and the teacup in her hand.
"Is there anything that worries you?" I asked softly.
"No...yes...no..." the queen mumbled with a confused look on her face.
I think the queen summoned me alone not just to talk to me about Feng. The queen must have encountered some kind of problem and couldn't talk to anyone else, so she had to come to me.
"Is it the princess's business?" The queen looked at me in surprise, and nodded after half a minute.
"What's going on with the Princess and His Royal Highness?"
"You know everything?" Please! I planned the whole thing, how could you not know.
I nodded.
"I don't know...how to deal with it?" the queen said with a sad look on her face.
"I wonder if I should marry the princess to the prince?" I asked to the point.
The queen looked at me in surprise and nodded.
"Is it because of seniority?"
"That's not true. If we really want to calculate it, I and the Emperor are still a generation apart. I don't care much about those false etiquette."
"Then why?"
"Rou'er, you are still young and don't know the horror of fighting in the harem."
"The emperor's woman is the most noble woman, but also the most miserable woman."
The queen looked at me with even more surprise. She paused for half a minute before saying, "What Rou'er said is absolutely right. The woman who is the emperor is the most noble woman and also the most miserable woman. Since ancient times, the harem has fought for favor and intrigues.
, fighting openly and secretly.”
"On the surface, everything is calm and everyone is in harmony, but secretly there are turmoils and turbulence, especially the favored concubines, who are even more jealous. In the harem, if you are not careful, your body will be wiped out and your family will be harmed. The tragedy is even more tragic than on the battlefield.
It is shocking that if you are not favored, your days will be like years and you will be despised by others."