Song Qinghuan mercilessly demolished Concubine Liu, which made her so angry that her lungs hurt, but she had to pretend to be loving on her face and sighed: "I really miss you two children."
The palace attendant brought tea and snacks, and she said again: "Good children, please sit down quickly. This tea and snacks are all given by the Holy Spirit. You all have to try them and see if they are to your liking."
"Your Majesty, you are interested." Song Qinghuan smiled softly and sat on the small stool brought by the palace servants.
Yao Yuechan, who was following Song Qinghuan, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, saying nothing except to say hello.
Seeing these two people acting out the drama of a loving mother and a filial son, I couldn't help but feel sick in my heart.
The two of them sat down, and Concubine Liu chatted a few more gossips. When she couldn't talk any more, she asked Song Qinghuan tentatively: "I heard that your brother found a dead horse yesterday.
I want to try it out by looking for people to get married. I wonder if this is a very new way of playing in Beijing..."
Song Qinghuan took a sip from the tea bowl and smiled as usual: "Your Majesty, are you also interested?"
Seeing Concubine Liu's expression stiffen, she added, "He is just a child at heart, and he just wants to have fun."
Yao Yuechan squeezed the handkerchief tightly, wishing that she could twist the brocade handkerchief to pieces, but she finally suppressed the anger in her heart and asked, "Can you play with this too?"
Song Qinghuan put down the tea bowl and looked sideways at Yao Yuechan, but did not answer. However, there was a different meaning in her eyes, which made people feel an ominous premonition.
Yao Yuechan's heart trembled, and she immediately realized that Concubine Liu looked at her with something wrong. She curved her lips and smiled, then lowered her eyebrows again and said nothing.
Concubine Liu Guifei didn't like Song Qinghuan, but Song Qinghuan still had a maternal wife who held military power.
Compared to Song Qinghuan, Yao Yuechan was even less worthy of being liked, but Xiao Wei couldn't bear it and was fascinated by her. She wanted to take her into the house no matter what. She just nodded her head for this son, but
It doesn't mean that I really like her.
Nowadays, the affairs in the court are not good for their mother and son, and these troubles will arise for the one who came back as a child. If it were not for the face of the current bad situation, she would no longer be willing to sacrifice her old face to end it.
But everything was piled up together, and no matter how uncomfortable I felt, I still had to endure it. I just looked at Yao Yuechan and asked: "When young masters from aristocratic families gather together, there are countless ways to have fun.
I wonder what the method is for letting a man inspect a horse?"
Song Qinghuan smiled sarcastically: "Speaking of it, it's really a new way to play. Yesterday, his daughter-in-law also heard about the place he was cleaning up in the downtown area, so she went to find out. It turned out to be a brother who was playing with him.
I was fortunate enough to have participated in the yamen's investigation of a case, and I felt that it was really strange for the dead to tell the truth, so I made a bet with a few of my buddies. Whoever is the first to find out how the found dead creature died will win."
"That's it." Concubine Liu smiled and asked the palace attendants to help her sit up. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she heard Song Qinghuan say again.
"My younger brother was very interested in accepting this bet. He also felt that aimlessly searching for dead animals would be too time-consuming, so he simply went to the foot of Qianfo Mountain to find the horse that went crazy that day in the Yiwang Palace.
..."
"He also said that living people tend to talk nonsense, and not one out of ten sentences may be true, but whether it is a dead person or a dead thing, ten out of ten sentences must be true."
"Bang..." The tea bowl in Yao Yuechan's hand flashed, half-warm tea splashed all over her skirt, and thin sweat appeared on her forehead.
Seeing that Concubine Liu Guifei and Song Qinghuan both turned to look at her, they quickly lowered their eyes and said, "That's right, my sister was so frightened by what she said. How can this dead person and dead thing talk?"
Everyone in the world thinks that death has no proof, but they don't know that it is often dead things that can clearly tell you something.
Song Qinghuan said: "In the previous dynasty, there was a man named Yuan who wrote a book about his achievements in life. If my sister is interested, I will ask the maid to send it to you when you return home."
"No, no, no..." Yao Yuechan waved her hands repeatedly, her face turned pale.
Concubine Liu couldn't stand her petty attitude and waved her hand: "Go down and change your clothes first."
Yao Yuechan left in a hurry as if she was running away. Today she was wearing an azure blue long skirt that stretched to the floor. Her waist was slender and she had a tight grip. However, when she left the palace door, she accidentally stepped on the hem of her skirt and fell down.
On the ground, he was in an extremely miserable state.
Concubine Liu frowned, feeling very unhappy.
The waiter helped Yao Yuechan down, then held her forehead and sighed: "I don't know what kind of evil he did in the previous life. That evil man must have made such a vixen so confused."
Then he said: "Look at how angry her little family is. She can't get on the stage, so she can only find a concubine to serve as a pawn."
Song Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled, but did not answer. She knew very well what kind of attention Concubine Liu Guifei was paying today.
Concubine Liu Guifei saw that Song Qinghuan did not answer, so she sighed again: "Although we are not on the stage, once we enter the door, we are still a family. Huan'er is a serious lady, so there is no need to argue with her as a concubine. She doesn't
Those who understand can just teach you in private, but the face that should be protected must also be protected."
Face? That’s Xiao Wei’s face, her Concubine Liu’s, not her Song Qinghuan’s.
On the wedding day, when Xiao Weina and Yao Yuechan came in, why did Concubine Liu give her face? When Song Qinghuan entered the palace for the first time to pay her respects, when did Concubine Liu give her face?
Now that the situation between the two women is not right, they can no longer be arrogant, so they want to flatter her and give her face?
Song Qinghuan raised her lips and smiled slightly: "Sister Yao is not sensible. As a real wife, the daughter-in-law must be taught a good lesson, but the daughter-in-law is not a reborn parent. She can't just take care of everything when she makes a mistake. As the saying goes, you will learn from the mistakes you make.
Wisdom, after all, it takes experience to grow."
"You are right." Concubine Liu lowered her eyes, her expression already filled with dissatisfaction.
Her temper has been accustomed to the Holy Spirit for many years. Recently, she has suffered a lot, so she has calmed down a little. But in the end, she is just pretending.
Concubine Liu Guifei had nothing to say, and Song Qinghuan was not willing to say it. Yao Yuechan had not returned from changing her clothes, and the two rooms fell silent for a while.
Song Qinghuan lowered his head to drink tea. Not long after, he heard the noise coming from outside the palace. Within a moment, an older palace man pressed down a little palace maid to report outside the palace.
"Your Majesty, this maid was originally responsible for taking care of the holy arowanas. Those arowanas got sick recently, but she didn't report them. As a result, two of them died today."
Song Qinghuan glanced sideways and saw a thin, eleven or twelve-year-old palace lady, who was being gagged and pressed to the ground with her hands behind her back. Her green dress was full of water stains.
Such a living person didn't even dare to struggle.
Song Qinghuan looked away after taking one look. She held the material of her clothes with her fingertips, her expression was as usual, but her heart was already turbulent.
The Hehuan Palace is so big, but a little palace maid who made a mistake has to be sent to the imperial concubine to be punished.
This is not really a request, but a warning to her.
