"Yun Jingshu, don't think that because you have a dark night, I am afraid of you. If you dare to despise me and harm the emperor's heirs like this again, I will not spare you!" Dongfang Chen roared.
"What, you're throwing me into the cold palace again?!" Yun Jingchu laughed sarcastically, "Didn't you say that the mistakes made a year ago will not be made again? Why, after only two days, the emperor changed his mind? It's really fast.
It’s surprising.”
"Yun Jingshu, you don't have to be sarcastic. There is a limit to my tolerance for you. If you dare to anger me again, I will not be lenient. Also, as compensation, I will confer Concubine Shu as a noble concubine tomorrow. You
If you agree, come and participate. If you don't agree, there is no need to come. Just stay in the house and think about your mistakes." After saying that, Dongfang Chen swept out like the wind.
Yun Jingchu watched him leave coldly, and for a long time, he seemed to say to himself: "...Well, it's really fun. It's so similar to the situation back then, but this time, the winner will no longer be you."
The snow vulture stood behind Yun Jingchu, his head lowered as low as possible.
The next day, Dongfang Chen announced the imperial decree to confer Yun Xiyao as a noble concubine. It is said that Yun Xiyao was helped out and received the imperial decree.
It is said that Dongfang Chen also asked people to prepare a celebration banquet ten days later.
The banquet is a good thing. It is a good time to carry out certain conspiracies and expose certain conspiracies. Yun Jingchu listened to Xueying's report and sneered in his heart.
Ten days later, Guangyun Hall.
The banquet prepared for Yun Xiyao to become a concubine was held on time.
Yun Jingchu and Dongfang Chen sat on the high throne. Yun Jingchu didn't look at anyone, only looked at the front of nothingness, his expression was not very good.
Although Yun Xiyao's face was a little pale, there was obvious joy in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
Congratulations, banquet, singing and dancing, the banquet process was the same as usual. Yun Jingchu said almost nothing, and everyone could feel her displeasure. Zhu looked at her with a little worry.
The banquet was in progress, when suddenly, several exclamations came: "My dear, my dear, what's wrong? Are you okay?"
Everyone turned around and saw that Yun Xiyao was pressing her temples, looking dizzy.
"Concubine, what's wrong? But you're not feeling well? The imperial doctor..." Dongfang Chen asked with concern on his face.
"There is no need to trouble the doctor, Your Majesty." Yun Xiyao smiled gently, shook her head and said, "I am fine, Your Majesty, there is no need to worry."
"Yes, Your Majesty, your Majesty has been dizzy frequently since her miscarriage. The imperial doctor said it will take a long time to recover." Grandma Wu glanced at Yun Jingchu as she spoke.
Yun Jingchu seemed not to hear it and looked ahead coldly.
Dongfang Chen's face instantly became a little ugly, and he said to Aunt Wu: "You guys help the concubine to rest, and come back when she's well."
Thanks for the kindness, Nanny Wu and two female officials supported Yunxia to go to Yue'an Palace.
Gradually, some concubines and officials got drunk, confessed to Dongfang Chen, and left to rest.
Suddenly, Concubine De stood up and said to Dongfang Chen and Yun Jingchu Fu Shen: "Your Majesty, the Queen, do you want to see the concubine?"
Dongfang Chen raised his eyebrows, and then said: "Since Concubine De is so determined, let me go too. Queen, what about you?" After saying that, Dongfang Chen looked at Yun Jingchu.
Yun Jingchu raised his eyebrows, and then said obligingly: "It just so happens that I want to rest for a while, so I just want to accompany the emperor."