After the fall of the country, the crown princess was spoiled by the new emperor

Chapter 175 This is the style of the favorite concubine
"The opportunity to kill him is coming soon." A killing intent flashed in Wen Xiao's eyes.

Jiang Ronghe couldn't help being excited: "Does the emperor still remember the matter of agreeing to my concubine that day?"

"Remember, I want you to kill him with your own hands." Wen Xiao scratched the tip of her nose lightly: "Revenge, you have to avenge it with your own hands to be happy."

Indeed, hatred must be avenged by one's own hands.

She wanted to kill Liang Sheng with her own hands to avenge her dowry maids.

Knowing that Liang Sheng's death was approaching, Jiang Ronghe's heart became impatient, and he couldn't wait to kill Liang Sheng, even if he was dreaming, it would be the scene of cutting him into pieces.

Soon, New Year's Eve came, and the white snow almost buried the entire Miyagi, and the huge Miyagi became lively. God was very kind to me, and the wind and snow stopped, leaving time for people to celebrate the New Year.

In the Jiaofang Palace, Jiang Ronghe took out the little jacket that he had made over and over again as if offering a treasure: "The emperor doesn't allow me to laugh at concubines."

"Well, it's not a joke." Wen Xiao waited with a smile on his face.

She opened the clothes, and it was a scarlet satin jacket, which didn't have much embroidery, except for a red-crowned crane embroidered on the cuff of her right hand playing in the water.

Other than the crooked pins, there's nothing wrong with it.

"Your Majesty, try."

He obediently stood up and stretched his arms to change his clothes: "Did the embroidery needle pierce your finger?"

"It's been pierced." Jiang Ronghe immediately raised his hand to him pitifully: "I've been pierced several times, it hurts."

Wen Xiao took her hand and kissed it, Jiang Ronghe stopped crying miserably.

"Let's wear this today." He made the decision, put on the black robe outside, and fastened his girdle again: "I'm going to the imperial study, I'll come and pick you up later."

"Okay, I'm waiting for the emperor." She sent Wen Xiao out, and when she came back, she wanted to jump happily: "Look, look, the emperor likes it very much."

Nanny Chen and the others laughed and said nothing, but Lin Xiang said, "Your Majesty, hurry up and do your makeup."

They were all busy, with their thick long hair combed into an exquisite high bun, wearing Wen Xiao's phoenix crown, a red gold hibiscus flower title Zhubuyao on each side, and a persimmon-colored hibiscus wrapped in gold silk on the back. Silk flowers, and a pair of red gold pomegranate flower earrings wrapped in silk on the earlobe.

Inside is a dress full of embroidered plums, green begonias and flowers, a brocade skirt of alum-red cloud-scented silk and peony flowers, and an autumn-blue long dress with fox fur embroidered with embroidered branches and filigree hibiscus flowers on the outside, with pearls falling on satin embroidered shoes.

There are jade bracelets on her wrists, three or five exquisite gemstone rings on her slender fingers, a lot of jade pendants in her waist, and the hand stove in her arms is extremely delicate.

Looking at herself in the mirror, her red lips curled slightly: "This is the style of a concubine."

Waiting patiently, Wen Xiao came after a while, looked her up and down, and moved her steps as usual: "I am so beautiful, I am not willing to take it out for others to see half of it."

"Others are superficial, so they can only look at this beautiful skin of my concubine's body, unlike the emperor, who knows that my concubine's body is well-mannered and shows her true nature, with deep meaning in her heart."

Her answer was beyond Wen Xiao's expectation, he couldn't help laughing, held her hand, led her to board the dragon chariot, and ostentatiously went all the way to Changle Palace.

Here, all the officials had already taken their seats, and the concubines were also waiting in the side hall. As soon as Wen Xiao arrived, everyone followed him in.

"See Your Majesty."

In the bright lights, all the wives of officials knelt and kowtowed, Wen Xiao climbed onto the dragon chair, so tall that he was so majestic that he couldn't look directly at it, and the empresses and concubines sat on both sides of him, in the flickering candlelight, the pearls, emeralds and golden hairpins dazzled.

(End of this chapter)