Seeing Mrs. Zhao's stunned look, Mingruo was in a good mood. My sister already raised foxes, and she was afraid that you would "talk about chatting"!
"I am also tired. Ah Qiu, let's take all the ladies and ladies to play in the imperial garden." Although Mingruo just raised his hand casually, with the phoenix robe on him, he looked particularly majestic and dignified.
"My wife, please leave." After bowing, all the ladies and ladies bowed their eyebrows and exited the Mingluan Hall.
Seeing that all those monsters and monsters were gone, Ming Ruo happily took Mrs. Su's arm and said, "Grandma, how do you know about the Zhao family? You are so powerful!"
"I heard your grandfather say that there are always people mentioning the draft in the court recently, so I guessed that something like this would happen. So, I wanted to get to know each family, and I couldn't let them bully my Ruo'er. Even so.
It doesn't matter if you are quick to speak!" Mrs. Su's aura was in full swing.
"But..." Mrs. Su San stopped talking.
"What are you worried about, Third Aunt? Let's talk privately behind closed doors. There's nothing we can't say." Mingruo looked like she was all ears.
"It's not that I'm worried. It's just that there's no solution to it. It's just adding trouble." Mrs. Su San sighed softly, "You can delay the draft for a year or two, but you still have to choose after all..."
"It can be postponed for a while, but we have to wait until Ruo'er gives birth to a legitimate son." Mrs. Su actually felt that Ming Ruo was not as comfortable as the princess before as the queen.
Although the men of the Su family are not allowed to take concubines, the daughters-in-law of the Su family do not have to worry about this. But everyone is still aware of the fights in the harem. The undercurrents in the harem are not comparable to those in ordinary mansions.
This was not an easy topic, and the palace suddenly fell into silence.
Mingruo blinked his big eyes: "Grandma and aunt don't have to worry, my husband won't be drafted."
"Hey..." Old Mrs. Su sighed. She could see that the emperor treated Ruo'er sincerely. But in a high position, he would be trapped by the power he held. "Even the emperor will have things he can't control."
When... it just hurt me Ruo'er..."
"Grandma, don't worry, I've already thought of a countermeasure." Mingruo showed a sly smile.
"What... can we do to counter this?" Mrs. Su was curious.
"Ahem..." Mingruo said seriously, "If he takes a concubine, I will take away all his property and run away with his only child. He will be homeless and miserable in the future!"
"Pfft..." Mrs. Su and several aunts were all amused by Mingruo's bold words, "You kid is always good at making jokes, and you can empty out the treasury!"
Mingruo made a gesture of putting his hands on his hips in his mind: It’s just the treasury, and it’s not like it hasn’t been moved before!
Zisu entered the palace and reminded: "The palace banquet is about to begin. Please go to the back hall to change clothes."
"Okay." Mingruo no longer wants to 'wear' this heavy equipment, "Grandma and some aunts need to change clothes and make up, so please come with me."
Everyone shook their heads in unison, saying no.
Mingruo followed Zi Su into the back hall, which was decorated according to the sleeping hall. There were many gauze curtains and bead curtains hanging inside, which looked very private. Moreover, the furnishings were not only gorgeous but also comfortable, and even the dressing room was short.
The couches are very soft.
Mingruo closed her eyes and leaned on the low couch: "Take off this phoenix crown first, your neck will bend."
Mingruo felt a light on his head and moved his neck back and forth.
"Huh?" Mingruo was still waiting for Zisu and Jiyue to help her make her hair bun. There was no movement for a long time, so she had to see what was going on.
As soon as he turned his head, he ran into a solid embrace: "Ah! Why are you here?"
"If your son is about to run away with his property and children, why shouldn't I be more careful?" Si Haochen bit his soft lips, "It's just a run away, and you don't even want to take your husband with you. You...
Heartless!"
"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!" Mingruo covered her lips with her hands, blinking her big eyes, "I just said that casually to appease my grandmother..."
"Hmph!" Si Haochen had a clear mind. If he really wanted to be like the 'evil force' and draft a concubine, this bad girl would definitely run away!
"It's hard to say whether grandma was so comforted. Anyway, my husband was frightened." Si Haochen took his daughter-in-law into his arms.
"What do you have to be afraid of? Those women are trying hard to marry you." Mingruo rolled her eyes.
"Those vulgar fans can't get into my husband's eyes at all." Si Haochen whispered in Mingruo's ear, "However, if Ruoer wants to take the child with him when he runs away, my husband is very happy."
His Majesty, Emperor Yun, felt that this was too important - he had no children yet, he was still useful, and he would definitely not be abandoned by his wife!
"Ahem." Mingruo coughed lightly, "Get up quickly, I have to change clothes and make up."
"I'll help you tie your hair, husband." Si Haochen asked Mingruo to sit in front of the dressing table.
His Majesty Yun Huang was very busy, and after a quarter of an hour, he led the Queen, who had changed into palace clothes and tied her hair into a bun, and walked out of the palace. (Don't ask why His Majesty Yun Huang is so fast, just ask that the Queen has room!)
There are currently no concubines living in the harem, so the palace banquet will be held in Jiuhua Palace, not far from the Imperial Garden. The distance is very close, so the emperor and empress only took their attendants with them, walking along the path of the Imperial Garden to Jiuhua Palace.
And go.
At the Imperial Garden, Ah Qiu led a group of officials and family members to the Imperial Garden: "Ladies and ladies, you can enjoy it here. Beyond the flower curtains is the palace garden where the concubines live. It is best not to go there."
Several sensible ladies agreed and said they would not move around at will. But people always have a little bit of curiosity. The more they are not allowed to do something, the more they want to try it.
Miss Zhao, whose grandmother and mother had already developed a rift, was extremely curious. Zhao Jiaoshu pretended to admire the flowers, gradually approached the flower curtain, and then continued walking through the flower curtain.
Her maid Qingyu reminded in a low voice: "Miss, let's go back. We have already passed the flower curtain here."
"What are you afraid of? Now in the harem, only the Changle Palace is occupied by the queen. The other palaces are vacant. Who else can we collide with?" Under her father's brainwashing, Zhao Jiaoshu believed that she would at least be named a noble concubine when she entered the palace. So.
, and will not put other people in the eyes.
The deeper you go, the better the scenery is, and the fragrance of flowers in the air is much more pleasant. Turning around the hanging flower gate, a palace built of white jade comes into view. The sunlight shines on the jade, glowing with a colorful luster, like
A dream is like an illusion, like a fairyland.
Zhao Jiaoshu was dumbfounded. This palace looked even more gorgeous than the Queen's Changle Palace. When she entered the palace, she wanted to use this place as her bedroom. (Jun Che snorted: This is the place where the astrolabe is enshrined. What an idea you have.
Dangerous, easily struck by lightning!)
Zhao Jiaoshu wore a hibiscus skirt with smokey gauze and a very long shawl on her arms. She walked up the jade steps and suddenly felt that she was filled with fairy spirit: "Qingyu, do you think this lady looks like she lives there?"
