Donggong Zhangjiao

Chapter 297

Wan Lingyi's voice sounded, Pei Yao also looked at her, but said nothing.

At this time, Xie Meiren also said something beside her.

"It's not like Sister Wan doesn't know that Concubine Zhao suffered a big loss when she gave birth to the Fourth Prince. She has only raised him for more than half a year, and she is still weak. It's okay for Concubine Zhao to ask others to contradict her. Naturally, she is I can't stand it."

Because of Concubine Yang and Wan Lingyi's close relationship, Meiren Xie lived with Wan Lingyi in the Yichun Palace, but now she feels that they are on the same boat, and she looks more and more like a good sister to Wan Lingyi.

If there is something in this sentence, it means that Fang Yun is pretending to be weak.

She can only bully others and not allow others to make trouble on her head.

Song Meiren was sitting next to Xie Meiren at the moment, and Dang even gave her a sideways glance.

"Since you know that your mother lost her body by giving birth to the fourth prince, and you are acting strange here, could it be that you think that Princess Duanrou's actions just now were not offensive and offensive, and that your mother is deliberately pretending to be sick?"

Timid people are afraid that others will label themselves as blunt. Meiren Xie is not particularly eloquent, but she was blocked by Song Meiren's straightforward words.

Seeing this, Wan Lingyi stood by and helped.

"What is Song Meiren talking about? Just now, Princess Duanrou was indeed inappropriate. What Xie Meiren meant was that Concubine Zhao worked so hard to give birth to an emperor's heir, so that she was weak. She has worked hard and made great achievements. Naturally, the empress can reprimand others, but Others must absolutely not bump into your empress."

"What is the merit of hard work? Wan Lingyi said this, I can't stand it."

Fang Jun's voice sounded calm and calm.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw that her face was pale,

"It's the duty of concubines in the harem to give birth to an heir and spread the branches and leaves for the royal family. Naturally, this palace doesn't feel hard work. Why, it's a hard work when it comes to Wan Lingyi. Now Wan Lingyi hasn't done it yet. As for the birth, if I really give birth to a prince in the future, why don’t I take credit and be proud of myself?”

"Chenqie naturally doesn't mean that."

"What does that mean, give this palace a high hat?"

Fang Yun raised his eyebrows and smiled, interrupting her directly.

When the words were blocked, Wan Lingyi frowned for a while, and her face was also ugly.

At this moment, Concubine Yang, who was seated next to Fang Jun, smiled and spoke.

"Why is Concubine Zhao still on the line? It's just that the two sisters have spoken inappropriately. Concubine Zhao is so fussy. It doesn't have to scare them. It makes others think that you are narrow-minded, sister."

After all, it was Yang who was more eloquent and convicted Fang Yun immediately.

But how could Fang Yun allow her to put a hat on like this, and now he squeezed his veil and suddenly pursed his lips and smiled.

"Hey, Sister Yang couldn't see that I was joking with them. We are all sisters, so what can I argue with them? Although I am not generous, I do know what is right and wrong. Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. How can we not let them go, sister, don’t you think so?”

Although she was smiling at this moment, she didn't hide the sharp coldness in her eyes at all, and she went straight towards Yang.

What Yang has done by herself, she knows in her heart that she is somewhat guilty at this moment.

He twitched his lips and laughed twice, then stopped talking.

In the eyes of all the guests attending the banquet, these situations naturally meant that a group of people could not match Concubine Zhao alone.

Firstly, Princess Duanrou and her son-in-law were cleaned up before the banquet, and they were driven out of the palace.

It turned out that many people thought that Fang Yun's favor was all due to his skin and heirs, but now the courtiers have changed their minds a lot.

This concubine Zhao, she is a formidable one herself.

Courage, wrist, and city government are all a lot.

Reminiscent of the refusal of the censors who participated in Fang Jun's performance, and the astrological changes later, Concubine Yang was forced to move to the Buddhist hall where she lived for a month and a half in Ci'an Hall, these things.

For a while, no one dared to underestimate Fang Yun any more.

Even some courtiers who had nothing to do with the other concubines in the harem wondered whether they could follow the path of Concubine Zhao so as to seek a future.

None of these emotions escaped Fang Yun's eyes.

She established her prestige in the harem to save trouble, and took this opportunity to establish her prestige in front of the courtiers in order to cultivate her own wings.

Favor is an unreliable thing, she never thought that her honor and disgrace depend entirely on Pei Yao's favor.

Of course, even though she thought so in her heart, after the banquet started in earnest, she still smiled coquettishly and offered a toast to Pei Yao who was in the main seat.

In the middle of the banquet, because of Fang Yun's limelight, many officials and family members toasted to her, some of them got drunk after drinking.

Then he talked to the queen, held Qingrong's hand, and went outside the hall to breathe.

Seeing her going out, Wan Lingyi thought about it and followed her out not long after.

Not far away, Fang Jun, wearing a white fox fur, was sitting on the porch talking to the servant girl.

There are red bricks and yellow tiles, and a bright lamp hangs. Outside the corridor is the white snow with silvery light. Inside the corridor is a beautiful woman with picturesque features. Even the hot breath coming out of her mouth when she talks becomes wavy, like fairy dust. .

Wan Lingyi squeezed the small copper stove in her hand tightly, jealousy burst from the bottom of her heart.

She is obviously better than Fang in terms of appearance, but why, Fang is always favored more than her, always so lazy and indifferent.

Obviously in the hall just now, Fang was so aggressive and teased her, but now that she is out of the hall, she can act like a normal person, pure as if she has nothing to do with the world.

Looking at myself again, full of jealousy and resentment, my heart has long lost my peace.

So, is it true that you are inferior?
No, it's impossible.

Wan Lingyi bit her lower lip.

She is a pampered, well-clothed, well-bred daughter of an official's concubine, but Fang Yun is not only a humble concubine, but also lost her mother when she was young.

It must be because Fang's family background is relatively humble, so she can lower her figure, flirtatiously invite pets in the bed, and serve others with sex, which is why the emperor loves her very much.

It must be so!

"Israel is a matter of others, how long will it be good?" Wan Lingyi said in a low voice coldly.

Yue Tao didn't hear clearly, "What did Ling Yi say?"

"It's nothing." Wan Lingyi gathered the cloak around her body, "Go back, let the cool breeze blow for a while and wake up from the wine."

Without doubting him, Yuetao responded and helped her back to the main hall.

After they left, Fang Yun and Qing Rong looked at where they were standing just now.

"Empress, I'm gone." Qingrong said.

Fang Yun chuckled, "Let's go, left and right, I'm not waiting for her."

As soon as he finished speaking, the worried voice of the maid was heard not far away.

"Madam was already feeling sick to her stomach. She drank too much wine and vomited again. Why don't you ask the emperor and empress for leave and go back and rest."

"No need." The middle-aged woman coughed uncomfortably, "Now the master is guarding the border, and the four of them are being watched by the civil and military officials of the court. The scenery is true, but the more beautiful the scenery, the more careful I am. Walking is because I am comfortable, but in the future, if someone who is interested will say that there is no one in the face, it will be bad."

While talking, there was another burst of vomiting, and the maid was also anxious and hurried to serve.

Only now did Fang Yun make a sound, and walked over there quickly.

"What's the matter, this madam, can I ask Ben Gong to invite an imperial doctor to take a look?"

After standing still and seeing clearly, Fang Yun showed surprise on his face, and hurriedly said.

"Isn't this the Duke of Qin's wife? Does she feel unwell after drinking? Qingrong, please help her go to the side hall to sit down, and ask Dr. Zeng to come and take a look."

(End of this chapter)