In the hall, the ceremony began again. Jiang Yao reached out and took the tea cup from the maid beside her, and slowly walked towards Feng Jing.
Her face was as usual, and her heart was full of reluctance. She liked the prince and wanted to be the concubine of the Jin Dynasty, but His Majesty had long ago appointed Feng Mingyue of Zhennan Houfu as the concubine of the Jin Dynasty. She could only accept her fate.
If Princess Jin were Feng Mingyue today, she would be a little calmer. Unexpectedly, in the end, Princess Jin would become a shameless woman of the Feng family, and she would even serve tea to this shameless fool.
The more Jiang Yao thought about it, the more annoyed she became, but she remained calm from beginning to end.
No one spoke in the hall, everyone looked at Feng Jing, wondering if this woman would embarrass Jiang Yao on the spot.
Jiang Yao walked up to Pei Lin and Feng Jing with a teacup in her hand. No matter how unwilling she was, she had to act according to the rules.
Your Majesty sent the eunuch Heshun to deliver congratulatory gifts, and Heshun is still here.
"Your Majesty, please have tea."
Pei Lin reached out to take the tea and took a sip, then took off a jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Pei Yao.
Pei Yao took it and turned around to hand it to the maid behind her. She then took a cup of tea from the maid's hand and brought it to Feng Jing. She said respectfully: "Princess, please have some tea."
At this time, many people's eyes lit up with the hope of watching a good show.
The eldest lady of the Feng family has always been arrogant and domineering. She just got married yesterday, and today the prince has taken a concubine in a high-profile manner. This is obviously a slap in the face. Can she bear it? Is she afraid of making trouble?
Although Feng Jing didn't look at anyone else, she knew exactly what these people were thinking.
She also put on a jealous face very well and stared at Jiang Yao fiercely. She stretched out her hand to take the tea and did not take it back for a while, as if she wanted to pour a cup of tea on Jiang Yao's head.
Pei Lin looked at her coldly, and Feng Jing immediately accepted it. She turned around and looked at him with a frightened look on her face. She quickly reached out to take the tea in Jiang Yao's hand and took a sip.
After drinking tea, she took a phoenix hairpin set with ruby from her head, inserted it into Jiang Yao's head, and began to lecture.
"Concubine Jiang, although you are a concubine, she is still a concubine, so remember your identity before doing anything, be respectful to me, remember to be careful in the morning and dusk every day, and don't run around in the palace when you have nothing to do, An
You can stay in your own yard and do some sewing. By the way, from now on, you will be responsible for making the clothes for the prince and me."
There was silence in the hall, a deathly silence.
Jiang Yao felt so depressed that she wanted to die.
A shameless, shameless, unwed pregnant, ugly woman actually lectured her.
On the side of the main hall, Pei Lin's handsome face turned grave, and chills overflowed from his body. He looked at Feng Jing and shouted gloomily: "Okay."
Feng Jing turned around and looked at Pei Lin with a frightened expression: "Your Majesty, I, I said it right."
Before Pei Lin had time to speak, the eunuch He Shun, who was sitting on one side of the hall watching the ceremony, stood up with a smile.
"Your Majesty, as Princess Jin is the royal concubine of the palace, she should lecture her concubines. Your Majesty, please don't be someone who spoils his concubines and kills his wife."
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Pei Lin to speak, he spoke again: "Okay, the old slave's gift has been delivered. It's time to return to the palace."
Pei Lin's hands under the sleeves of his robe were tightly grasped, but his expression was as usual, and he ordered Dong Li: "Send Eunuch Heshun out of the house."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Heshun was sent out by Dongli, and Pei Lin ordered the palace steward to invite the guests who came to the banquet today to go out for a banquet.
In the end, only Pei Lin, Fengjing, Jiang Yao, and a few of Pei Lin's cronies were left in the main hall.
Pei Lin looked at Feng Jing with disgust and coldness, and spoke solemnly.
"Although Yao'er is the concubine of the palace, from now on she will be the mistress of the palace of Jin Dynasty. She will take care of everything in the palace. You stay in Xiwan safely. If I let this king know that you bully her, I will
I can’t spare you.”
After Pei Lin finished speaking, Feng Jing's eyes suddenly turned red and she burst into tears: "Your Majesty, why is she the mistress? She is obviously a concubine, and a concubine is a concubine."
Pei Lin's eyebrows were beating, and he stared at her with cold eyes. If she dared to say another word, someone would drag her out and beat her to death.
Fengjing didn't dare to speak for a moment, but she still sobbed and looked aggrieved.
Pei Lin was too lazy to look at her and ordered Nanli in front of the door in a deep voice: "Send her back to Xiwan."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Nan Li sneered sarcastically, walked up to Feng Jing and said with a half-smile.
"Miss Feng, I will send you back to Xiwan. From now on, you can stay in Xiwan and dominate."
Feng Jing's eyes were red, she glared at Nan Li angrily, and finally ran away crying loudly: "You are all so bullying, wuwu."
Behind him, Nan Li sneered in disgust, turned around and led others to follow.
In the main hall, Jiang Yao walked to Pei Lin's side gently and whispered: "My lord, please don't be angry, it's not worth it for such a person."
Pei Lin breathed a long sigh of relief, looked up at Jiang Yao, and said lightly: "I have wronged you today."
If it weren't for the purpose of counterattacking Emperor Xiaoren, he would never marry Jiang Yao as his concubine.
Jiang Yao was the daughter of his confidant Jiang Rucheng, and she had saved him once when she was young. He didn't want to wrong her, but in order to counterattack Emperor Xiaoren, he actually accepted her as his concubine, because he accepted others as his concubine.
He couldn't believe it.
But Pei Lin didn't expect that the emperor would send Heshun to deliver congratulatory gifts. Heshun, that bitch slave, forced Jiang Yao to serve tea to that idiot Feng Jing.
In the hall, Jiang Yao heard Pei Lin's words and thought of what he and Feng Jing had said before. She no longer felt aggrieved, only sweet. It was good that the prince had her in his heart.
"Your Majesty, I am not aggrieved. Yao'er only feels happy to be your concubine."
Pei Lin's face softened slightly and she said warmly: "From now on, you will be in charge of Prince Jin's Mansion. You don't need to pay attention to that woman. I will have her get out of Prince Jin's Mansion soon."
Anticipation instantly rose in Jiang Yao's heart. In the past, she wanted to be the Princess of Jin. There was a phoenix moon pressing down on her. She had no hope, but it was different now. If the prince divorced Feng Jing, she could climb up.
"Um."
Feng Jing doesn't know what Pei Lin and Jiang Yao said, but even if she knows, it doesn't matter. Now she just wants to leave Jin Prince's Mansion. This is not a place for people to stay. They are all full of schemes. If they don't pay attention, they will die without a burial.
place.
As for detoxifying King Pei Lin of Jin in exchange for his protection, she never thought about it. First of all, it was impossible for Pei Lin to believe that she could detoxify, and then how could she justify herself by saying that she could detoxify? Don't cure the poison in the end, and then be framed as a poisoner.
It was her.
The most important thing is that if she detoxifies Pei Lin, the one in the palace will hate her to the core if he finds out. She would not dare to risk the four little guys.
Feng Jing was lost in thought, and a harsh sarcastic voice came from behind her: "Miss Feng, I sent you here. You can stay in Xiwan from now on."
Feng Jing woke up instantly and turned around to look at Nan Li behind her with red eyes: "You bully others, wu wu, I don't want to see you."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and ran towards Xiwanei. Behind her, Nan Li snorted disdainfully: "What the hell, you really take yourself seriously."