My sister is not too troublesome, I just wanted to remind her."
Yin was used to putting on a show, and he suddenly showed a look of grievance.
But he didn't think it was a serious matter and said: "The matter between the Prince of Yi and his concubine came back to the Holy One. The Holy One was worried to death, but after all, it was something that happened in his son's house. He
It’s hard to say."
Concubine Liu didn't know she had fallen into the pit. When she heard this, she defended herself: "You can't blame Wei'er for these things. It's all because of Yao Yuechan, the little bastard. If she can't lay an egg, she shouldn't let anyone else do it. She can't blame Wei'er on her own."
If my son lets her in, there will be no peace for a day in this house."
Concubine Liu Guifei doesn't like Song Qinghuan, and she doesn't necessarily like Yao Yuechan.
In the past year, many people have been added to the backyard of the Yiwang Mansion, and good news has come one after another. But in the end, the concubine beside Yao Yuechan had to keep the child.
Regardless of Yao Yuechan's fault or not, it has become her fault.
Originally, it was just a trivial matter in the back house, but when it came to Deyanguan's mouth, it turned out to be another round of rhetoric.
The anti-Xiao Wei faction even wrote an excerpt of the matter and sent it to Heaven to listen to, directly saying that the words and deeds of the king of Yi were unfair.
Emperor Chengxing had quarreled with Concubine Liu countless times over this matter. The atmosphere in the harem was so strong that no one would come up with something to laugh about when they had nothing to do in private.
But it was the first time for Yin to say it in person.
Concubine Liu Guifei had always been proud of her son and could not bear to hear any unfavorable words, so she would not give Yao Yuechan any face.
This Yin family is also a bad person. He rolled his eyes and smiled again: "Look at what sister said. When Miss Song entered the gate of Yiwang's Mansion, sister said one thing to the left and the other to bad. Now that Miss Song has left the Yiwang's Mansion, she is also a bad person.
The gate, the concubine is not good at this or that."
"My sister has such high demands. Not everyone dares to marry this king of the city."
This time, Concubine Liu realized that Mrs. Yin had dug a hole for her. She was so angry that her face turned red and her neck was thick. She stared and wanted to go back.
The Queen Mother glanced over and said: "Okay, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. He himself won't be bothered. Why do you worry about it?"
Empress Dowager Jiang revealed the matter with just one word. Although she intended to suppress Concubine Liu Guifei and Xiao Wei, she was not willing to let others laugh at them.
Song Qinghuan and Princess Rouzhen worked together to force a few people into the Yiwang Palace, so they naturally knew what was going on in the palace.
At that moment, he lowered his eyes and said nothing, as if he didn't know anything.
It's New Year's Eve today, and although we didn't invite the ministers of civil and military affairs to a banquet, there are still many things to arrange.
Queen Wang sat for a while and then left. Queen Mother Jiang didn't like the talkativeness of the concubines, so she dismissed them too, and just asked the girls from each family to sit with them and laugh.
The palace was filled with girls from well-known aristocratic families in Beijing. Song Qinghuan's status was awkward, but fortunately she was not given preferential treatment by Queen Mother Jiang.
The people sitting next to me were all smiles on their faces, and they finally found a chance to go out of the palace to get some fresh air.
However, he saw the little palace servant next to Princess Rouzhen poking his head around the corner. As soon as his mind moved, he immediately followed her.
Seeing that there was no one around, the young palace man led Song Qinghuan to a remote corner to stop.
Although Song Qinghuan felt strange, he still followed him and asked, "Where is your princess?"
The young palace man didn't dare to stay any longer. Hearing the words, he said: "It's not convenient for the princess to come here. Let the slave deliver a message to the girl."
He added: "The drunkard doesn't care about drinking. Girls, you have to be careful when attending a banquet today."
Princess Rouzhen risked her life to send someone to spread such a sentence. For Song Qinghuan, it was the same as not spreading it.
Empress Dowager Jiang suddenly wanted to invite girls from various families to the palace to attend the annual banquet. It was already weird, couldn't she see it?
But since he had sent someone to convey the message, he meant it. She couldn't say anything else, so she had to thank her.
The young palace attendant passed the message and disappeared without a trace. Song Qinghuan stayed outside for a short while before entering the palace again.
The banquet was arranged at the beginning of the Youshi period, and there was still time for it, but it was getting dark and palace lanterns were lit everywhere in the palace.
A girl from someone's family brought in a few plum blossoms from outside, and a group of girls were composing poems around the plum blossoms.
Song Qinghuan's face twitched, and he was about to exit again when he suddenly felt a moderate kick on his calf. When he turned around, he saw Xiao Jingtong standing behind him, looking at him with an upright look.
Xiao Jingtong's expression at this moment was no better than when he met her outside the palace gate.
She glared at Song Qinghuan fiercely, then ran into the palace on her short legs, pounced on Empress Dowager Jiang, and said with all her complaints: "Grandmother, I want the little tiger's lantern."
Empress Dowager Jiang said "ouch", touched Xiao Jingtong's head lovingly, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter what the Ai family said, you have to guess the lantern riddle above to be yours."
When there is a banquet in the palace, a special area is set aside in the imperial garden and lanterns are hung, with riddles on each lantern.
It is said to be a lively place for the girls who are attending the banquet in the palace today.
Xiao Jingtong entered the palace early in the morning just to take a look at these lanterns. However, she was young and had read few books. She fell in love with a tiger lantern but could not guess the riddle on it.
Although Xiao Jingchuan accompanied her, he didn't say a word. Xiao Ci even entered the palace and couldn't even see anyone.
She couldn't guess the lantern riddles by herself, but she was afraid that someone else could guess it first, so she hurried to Empress Dowager Jiang to ask for a reward.
Unexpectedly, I hit a wall again, and my little mouth was about to cry: "The imperial grandmother is bullying people, I am so young, how can I guess it?"
Then she threw herself into Empress Dowager Jiang's arms and acted coquettishly: "Emperor Grandma, just accept Tong'er..."
Queen Mother Jiang was obviously in a good mood. She laughed, and then pointed at the girls: "You can't get any advice from my grandmother. All of these sisters are talented. You go and ask for advice."
The little man's eyes suddenly lit up, his eyebrows curled up with a smile, he turned around and said: "Sisters, please help me."
Many of these girls came to the palace with a purpose. Now that an opportunity was presented to them, some of them couldn't help themselves and immediately asked: "Little princess, do you know what the mystery is?"
Xiao Jingtong's eyes widened. She couldn't remember. She thought about it for a while and then said, "You'll know if you come with me to see it."
The girl wanted to go, but she was a little hesitant.
Empress Dowager Jiang waved her hand and said with a smile: "We have been sitting with the Ai family for a long time. It is rare that the snow has stopped now, so we all went out to play and guess lantern riddles."
"The Aijia would like to see which of you can guess the most."
At this moment, Queen Mother Jiang does not appear to be an ambitious woman at all, but is as amiable as an ordinary old lady.
When the little girls heard this, they were all eager to give it a try. Song Qinghuan had just entered the palace, but before she could even sit down, she followed the crowd to the Imperial Garden.
The Imperial Garden is brightly lit, and you can see all kinds of lanterns hanging from a distance, which is quite artistic.
Song Qinghuan didn't have any ink in his stomach, and he regarded himself as a foil, and he didn't want to steal the limelight, so he sat in the corner, planning to find two simple people to fool him after a while.
Before the person could sit firmly, he was pulled over by a force coming from behind.
