Mrs. Mei stood beside Mrs. Jie and glanced at her casually with her proud clear eyes, "I heard that there are people here who show off their power while Prince Qing is not in the house. It sounds very novel, so I came over to take a look."
"You..." Mrs. Mei's face was red with anger. This Mrs. Mei never showed any mercy to herself. In front of these servants, if she relented, what would happen if she became the royal concubine in the future?
Can establish authority.
"Humph, Mrs. Mei, don't you always talk about etiquette? Today we are going to talk about this 'etiquette'." Mrs. Jie sneered and retorted, "You and I are both the wives of Prince Qing's Mansion.
Good morning, you should respect me as sister. Now, when I punish a servant of Prince Qing’s palace, do I have to go through you?”
Danrong was slightly startled and looked at Mrs. Jie in surprise. He didn't expect that she could actually say these words. It was so reasonable and reasonable that he couldn't refute it at all.
"Humph," seeing that the other party was speechless, Mrs. Jie gave her a proud look, "Mrs. Mei had better not force herself to do this." She turned to look at the servant, "Why don't you do it quickly!"
Aunt Zhang stretched out her arms to block Qing'er and cast a sad look at Mrs. Mei, "Mrs. Mei, please save Qing'er. He is still young. How can he withstand that board?"
After all, Qing'er was just a child. When she saw her servant really coming to catch her and hit her, she cowered and hid behind Aunt Zhang, "You...you don't come over," she cried with tears running out of her eyes in fear, "Sister.
…Sister, come and save Qing’er quickly…”
Seeing Qing'er crying hard, Mrs. Mei tried hard to calm down, glanced at Mrs. Jie with a cold look, and said pointedly, "Mrs. Jie, King Qing knows this and will not let you go. You should know Qing'er.
important."
Yes, she knows, and just because she knows, she hates it!
Mrs. Jie turned a deaf ear and shouted sternly, "What are you waiting for? Do it quickly!"
Mrs. Mei couldn't bear it anymore, took a step forward and said coldly, "No one is allowed to move!"
It was rare for her to give orders in the palace. For a moment, the servants didn't know what to do and froze in place at a loss.
"What? You don't obey my order?" Mrs. Jie looked at Mrs. Mei disdainfully, "Think about who is favored in the palace, you should know whose orders you should listen to!"
The original calm and solemn appearance, after hearing her words, showed a trace of loneliness. She could look down on anything, but she could not let go of this feeling.
The servant realized this, and no longer dared to neglect, he took Qing'er from Aunt Zhang's arms, picked him up and pressed him on the wooden board.
"Ah! Sister! Sister, come and save Qing'er!" Qing'er cried until her throat became hoarse and her voice trembled.
"Qing'er... Qing'er..." Aunt Zhang struggled to run over, but was stopped by the servant.
Slowly, Mrs. Mei regained her coolness and said, "You will pay the price for what happened today." She turned around and took Dong'er back.
She was as pitiful as herself, and what was even more tragic was that she could never see herself clearly and underestimated the importance of the abandoned concubine in King Qing's heart.
Outside the palace, a gorgeous carriage stopped steadily. On both sides of the carriage were sixteen maids dressed in white, and behind the carriage were guards of nearly a hundred officers and soldiers. The palace guards looked at the group of people curiously, not sure which official they were.
Noble.
The maid in white immediately set up the steps, opened the curtain, and said respectfully, "Dragon Girl, 'Prince Qing's Mansion' has arrived."
"Yes." The woman in blue in the carriage responded and let the maid help her step out of the carriage.
He raised his head and looked at the three vigorous characters on the top of the lintel: Prince Qing's Mansion. His eyes were filled with coldness, and he immediately stepped forward.
Prince Qing's Mansion? Haha, the one who has come back now is no longer the Lan Xuanyun who was bullied by you back then! She doesn't want to seek justice. To her, those things are not one ten thousandth of what her brother has. She just wants to take them away.