palm order

Chapter 73

Chapter 73
Several court ladies guarding Concubine Yang lowered their heads, not daring to defend themselves for their incompetence.

If it is said that the person the master hates the most is Mu Yang, but the person who feels the most guilty is also Mu Yang, and the person who made the master fail several times is still Mu Yang!

Under normal circumstances, the master can make the emperor so angry that he vomits blood and walks away. However, the emperor is indeed a natural scoundrel. Once he finds that something is wrong and the emperor can't handle it himself, he will let Mu Yang out to attract all the firepower of Concubine Yang. .

"Master, you failed to lure His Royal Highness Prince Jing away this time, so don't worry about it, anyway, it won't affect the overall situation if he stays in the capital."

An elderly woman had the courage to persuade her, and Concubine Yang slapped the kang table heavily with her white jade-like palm, leaving a not-so-shallow palm print.

The maids lowered their heads even lower.

Concubine Yang said angrily, "Am I afraid of Mu Yang?"

The blurted words made everyone look dull, Yang Fei giggled, as if she was very happy, "Mu Yang is not worthy of my anger, the little bastard who always spoils my good things, sooner or later I will deal with him!

"You don't understand, I'm not angry because I failed to transfer him to the capital, but curious."

The corners of Yang Feihong's mouth were raised high, and she shook the eight-treasure pendant gold fan again and again.

The picture of the beauty on the fan is like coming to life, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes seem to be bent along with Concubine Yang:

"Send the order down and find out for me whether there is a girl beside Prince Jing."

The old maid looked like she had seen a ghost, and she murmured, "No way, Prince Jing... Prince Jing..."

Her voice gradually raised, high-pitched, "There is a girl you like? What looks can be worthy of Prince Jing?"

"It's hard to say about the appearance. It's too difficult to find someone who looks better than him, but I guess the temperament must be very interesting."

Concubine Yang smiled and said: "It's better to be an ugly girl! Then I can laugh at him severely, and the expert who ordered King Jing said that he was lonely all his life..."

Concubine Yang's smile gradually faded away, and she was playing with the fan pendant, when the palace maid's report came from the door, "My Lady, Lady Wan of the Zichen Palace sent you a bird's nest."

"Fall!" Concubine Yang ordered bluntly, "She is really a virtuous person. There are so many concubines in the harem that are not enough for her to take care of her? She refused her several times, but she kept sending bird's nests over."

"Maybe she wants to be a queen!" said the old maid, "to show her virtuousness to the harem and to the world, and all the concubines under her care will praise her."

"you are wrong!"

Concubine Yang sneered, "Everyone likes to be the wife of a rogue? She is for Mu Yang, and she is afraid that I will target Mu Yang too much! She has good intentions, and she treats Mu Yang no worse than her own.

It would be wrong to say that she is a born good person. Mu, Da and Mu didn't grow up around her. She is special to Mu Yang. If I don't know that she is chaste and self-reliant, I would doubt that Mu Yang is her colleague. Another man gave birth. "

"Master!" The old maid's face seemed to be split open, "Hush your voice, the emperor will hear you carefully, not to mention the concubines of the Zichen Palace, even if you don't take Prince Jing... as your own."

"Can I be like her? To Mu Yang, I am... yes..."

Concubine Yang couldn't go on talking, changing someone else would always spoil her good deeds, if she didn't make him cry father and mother, would she give up?

Of course, she often targeted Mu Yang, but every time she used upright schemes, she never used subterfuge methods.

There is always a voice reminding her that she owes Mu Yang, and if she resorts to unscrupulous means, she must be the one who regrets the most.

Concubine Yang lost the mood to speak, "Get ready, tomorrow is my father's birthday sacrifice, so I have to be a little sad, a little sad."

Although she still hated her father's patriarchal patriarchy, hated her elder brother for not listening to persuasion, and being very self-confident, but in the end they were her blood-related relatives.

Concubine Yang faced the spiritual tablet enshrined in the back hall, "I don't know if you have any regrets in the underground, the elder brother has been preventing me from usurping power, and in the end the foundation of several generations of the Yang family is cheaper than outsiders!

"I have never been the one who is truly sorry to my ancestors. What's wrong with not obeying women's morals? What's wrong with being unwilling to marry? Now I'm the only one who guards the inheritance of the Yang family."

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Huaiyang Palace, Princess Huaiyang has faded from her former majesty and nobility, she is like a little girl who has never left the court, lying on the lap of Rong Ning, her plump and tender cheeks rubbed against her mother's knee, and softly said: "Mother, don't leave in the future!" Yes, my daughter misses you."

The Marquis of Rong Ning looked kindly, gently stroking her daughter's back, and said in a cold voice: "How old are you? Are you afraid that your daughter will laugh at you? Although I have not been in the capital these years, I have heard of the virtuous name of Princess Huaiyang.

You have done a good job whether you are hosting Wang Fuzhong, or assisting Huaiyang King. In fact, I have nothing to teach you, because you are doing better than I expected.

It's just the King of Huaiyang..."

After coming to the palace for a few days, Marquis Rongning always felt that King Huaiyang was too polite to her daughter, and they didn't seem like husband and wife.

The female marquis also has a husband who loves her heart and soul, and her only daughter is the last thought left by her husband.

"My lord has always been very kind to me. He is plain by nature and not good at words. He always talks about love and love. I don't like it either."

Princess Huaiyang smiled sweetly, "If Mother can stay, I will have no regrets. In front of you, I am just a daughter, never a virtuous Princess Huaiyang."

"Not to mention Huang Wu's marriage, mother, I still hope that Huang Wu can be with..."

The female marquis sealed Princess Huaiyang's mouth with her fingers, shook her head and said: "No one can force him, you know that the emperor has always regarded him as his own, never said that he is just a foster son.

"Huang Wu has been with me for many years, and I raised her with my own hands. It is said that anyone is worthy of her, except Prince Jing! It's not that she doesn't look good, but because of her identity. Huang Wu is the emperor's niece. !
do you understand?The emperor intends to leave King Jing to the prince's envoy. "

Princess Huaiyang pursed her lips. If she didn't know the status of Prince Jing in the palace, why would she marry her daughter to Prince Jing?
Behind the bead chain, Mu Huangwu had a complicated expression, her fingernails stuck in her palm, Prince Jing?Mu Yang!
"Princess, there is an account that needs to be checked by you personally."

The maid at the door replied, "The steward is in a hurry to get the account."

The female marquis pushed the reluctant Princess Huaiyang: "Go and do your work, it's important."

When Princess Huaiyang walked out of the room, she had returned to her former dignity, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "What's going on?"

A woman flashed from the side, signaling the princess to stay away from the house, Princess Huaiyang's eyes flashed: "News from Uncle Weiyuan's mansion?"

The old woman whispered in Wang Hao's ear: "Mrs. Tai said that she has nothing to do with that person, she can't bring him back, and she said that the poison on that person has been detoxified."

(End of this chapter)

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