Gao Chuwei's face paled, "I didn't mean that, why did you say that to me?"
Wen Yao hurriedly said: "County Master Gao, please go back to your place first. This is my family's private matter. If necessary, I will contact you. Thank you for your kindness."
Yuanhua snorted coldly. If it weren't for the fact that she would be embarrassed if she said it, she would have wanted to ask her, who on earth is she worthy of asking about her own affairs?
Gao Chuwei had no choice but to leave, but the grievance in her heart was even worse, and she even hated them both, especially Wen Yao. She flew up the branch with one move and even looked down on herself.
It was not the time when she was penniless and fawning over herself.
Yuanhua pouted: "Is she mentally ill? It's still a serious illness."
"Knowing that she is sick, why do you care about her?" Wen Yao advised her, and then sighed: "Hey, poor people must be hateful. What a good county head, with a salary, find a place to live.
My ex-husband is married, and his life will not be bad no matter what. Why does he like Bai Jinyu and insist on getting involved? Now he is no longer a human being."
"White Monkey? What does it have to do with White Monkey?"
Yuanhua, this Ma Daha, was gentle and speechless, and said: "Gao Chuwei admires Bai Jinyu's talent the most. Do you think the reason why she targeted you before was because you and Bai Jinyu were close. What do you think you two have?"
Yuanhua rolled her eyes: "No one will look for that white monkey."
Wen Yao said something fair: "Mr. Bai is actually quite good. He is not only good-looking but talented, it's just that his fate was wrong. Otherwise, all the ladies in the capital would be crying and wanting to marry him."
"Whoever marries him will be unlucky."
Wen Yao shut up. Yuan Hua's prejudice can no longer be cured. Lord Bai, please wish yourself a better life.
Princess Fenyang did not come, so the ladies were more open-minded and crowded around Yuanhua to talk and laugh. The princess was not present, and she, the lady of the royal palace, had the highest status.
Soon it was time for the banquet to begin. The prince and the princess came in hand in hand, followed by Yuan Boxi, a young boy with a calm demeanor, noble temperament, and a straight back. He looked energetic. Most people's eyes fell on him.
on him.
Such an outstanding grandson is the reason why the emperor has never given up on the prince. If a son is not good, a grandson is better!
Yuan Boyi saw Wen Yao and nodded to her with a smile. Wen Yao nodded in return. It was a small detail, but it attracted the attention of many people.
On this occasion, countless eyes are staring at it, and a lot can be deciphered from every little detail.
The grandson got close to Prince Jing's palace and asked Wen Zhuangyuan to teach him. It seemed that good things were going to happen to the Wen family again.
The prince and his family sat down and everyone saluted. The prince was very satisfied. This feeling of overlooking the world made him intoxicated. "Everyone, please lie flat and give me a seat."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
The prince was a little regretful, but it was a pity that he was not the emperor yet. Otherwise, he could have said 'everyone loves you', and could have called himself 'I', which would have been more complete.
A thought popped into my mind, when will my father die?
Now that the emperor is dead, all of this can be realized. Although he is rebellious, people are selfish. His father is so old and it is enough to be an emperor. Why not serve the ancestors and make room for his children and grandchildren?
Of course, just thinking about it, the ceremony below was reading a long blessing article, and the prince's thoughts also drifted away.
After finally finishing reading, the official of the Ministry of Rites said: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, do you have any instructions? Now it's time for singing and dancing. The whole country is celebrating, singing and dancing to bring peace, and the prosperity of the world is waiting for His Highness the Crown Prince to enjoy."
The prince said happily: "Okay, let's sing and dance."
The song and dance this time was particularly beautiful. The girl leading the dance seemed to have no bones. She bent down so that her head could touch her buttocks, revealing a hint of snow-white waist.
"Okay, that's great. Which dancer is this? I've never seen her before."
The prince always likes beauties. The dancer's smile, smile, and eye movements seemed to be ogling him, which directly made the prince's heart flutter. She is such a beauty!
I was so proud of the spring breeze that I wanted to do something. As soon as I finished dancing, the dancer bowed politely. I don't know if she was exhausted. She suddenly lost her balance and fell to the ground.
"Oh, Prince, please forgive me. This servant will die forever. Please forgive me, Prince."
She quickly begged for mercy, and the prince said happily: "Forget it, it's just a small thing, you didn't fall, right?"
"Ahem!"
The queen coughed and paid attention to her manners. How would it be appropriate to ask a dancer like this in public?
The princess's face is ugly, she really can't change herself and eat shit.
The dancer thanked her and let her companions help her away.
Wen Yao felt that something was wrong with this dancer. It was impossible for a dancer taught by a studio master to make such a low-level mistake. The only truth was that this woman did it on purpose.
Yuanhua also noticed it: "Jiaofangsi has also spent a lot of money. This woman is very skillful. She seduced the prince in public. Alas, the prince took the bait. I think she will have some fun in the future."
Wen Yao sighed, she just sympathized with the Crown Princess. She was such a good person, but she had to suffer so much injustice with such a husband.
So what if a man has a high status? If I don’t really feel sorry for you, living in a golden house is like a cold kiln.
"The emperor is sick, and the prince is like this, and no one is taking care of him?"
Yuanhua said: "It's just because I'm sick and no one can control me. It's too late for the courtiers to flatter me. Who dares to make the prince unhappy? He doesn't want to live anymore?"
Wen Yao nodded: "Yes, but it's nothing if he's just lustful. I'm afraid that he is confused about government affairs, and I don't know how many people will suffer."
"That's what the elders worry about. Eat the food and don't go hungry."
Yuanhua told Wen Yao to eat well and drink well, and don't wrong her. Wen Yao was being led by her a little heartlessly. The world is big and eating is the biggest thing.
They didn't dare to touch the food on other people's tables. Their plates were already empty.
Yi Junyue suppressed her laughter and ate a few bites. With these two treasures, the banquet turned into a restaurant.
Afterwards, the courtiers toasted and said some words of congratulations. The prince refused everyone who came, but he drank a little too much, so the queen had to send him down to rest.
The Crown Princess took Yuan Boxi to pay greetings to Yi Zaifu and the others. She also saw clearly that the Crown Prince was unreliable and had to rely on his son.
Yuan Boyi also lived up to his expectations and composed a poem for the Lantern Festival on the spot, which received applause from the audience, who all praised him: "My grandson is so talented in literature, and the emperor has a successor."
"Isn't that right? My grandson is also very good at his homework. Many great scholars have praised my grandson for his intelligence."
Wen Yao was a little worried. It was a good thing for the grandson to be in the limelight, but he was afraid that the limelight would be too much and the prince would be dissatisfied. Fathers hope that their sons will prosper. The Tian family is different. The grandson is outstanding. The prince, as a father, is not favored by others.
If he supports the grandson, he might replace the prince.
If the prince thinks so, the grandson will be in danger.
Wen Yao was thinking about something, and a eunuch hurried in, knelt down and shouted: "Queen, the Crown Princess, it's not good, the Prince, he, he..."