famous eldest daughter
Chapter 130 Clay Figurines
Chapter 130 Clay Figurines
Concubine Shu's words made the emperor feel uncomfortable, but this brat thought that she was really praising him, with such a proud look on his face, the emperor felt even more uncomfortable.
They all said that his son hurt himself.
As far as Xiao Yu is concerned, the emperor has always been a protective person, so he immediately said in a dignified manner: "What are you pinching?"
Xiao Yu carefully took out the three glazed clay figurines from the box and placed them on the table beside the emperor.
The emperor sat a little higher than everyone else, and almost everyone present could see the three little clay figures clearly.
Xiao Yu proudly introduced his masterpiece, "The one I made is the father, the emperor, mother, concubine, and the son!" As he spoke, he picked up one of the little clay figurines with a smile and held it up to the emperor like a treasure. He said: "Father, do you look like you?"
After the words fell, before the emperor could speak, he said to himself first: "It's really similar."
If someone else said this and the emperor insisted on speaking it truthfully, it would be considered disrespectful.
But the person who spoke happened to be Xiao Yu, his most beloved son. He burst out laughing and cursed: "You brat, this is what your father and I look like!"
Xiao Yu nodded, "Yeah," and then placed the other two little clay figurines and muttered to himself: "There are three in the family, and the son is the ugliest."
The emperor couldn't help laughing, and of course Concubine Hui felt like she was filled with honey.
But if the four words of this family of three fall into the ears of others, it means a lot.
The only person here who is worthy of using this word with the Emperor is the Queen. She is the Emperor's serious wife.
Concubine Hui is nothing. To an ordinary person, she is just a concubine, just a favored concubine.
Immediately, someone looked at the queen, but the queen acted as if nothing had happened. She was drinking tea when she was supposed to, and talking quietly to Concubine Hui, but she didn't get angry at all because of this word.
All the guests couldn't help but sigh, the queen is a queen after all, and her grace and generosity alone are unmatched by others.
But no one knew how the queen's hand holding the handkerchief under the desk was so sharp and clear. It took almost all the strength of her body to keep the smile on her face from moving.
The queen had this kind of palace, but Concubine Shu did not, and she immediately became sour.
The queen glanced at her personal maid, smiled and said to Concubine Hui: "Only he can think of such a unique and thoughtful gift. Concubine Hui is really a blessing. I am a little envious of you."
Concubine Hui immediately said: "What do you mean by your Majesty? My concubine's son is your Majesty's son." Her tone was respectful.
The queen's smile did not change, or even got a little thicker, and she said to the emperor: "It's rare for him to have such filial piety. Everyone should see the little clay figurine made by our fourth son."
The queen spoke with sincerity, as if she really doted on Xiao Yu. The emperor felt comfortable and nodded immediately.
Before the chamberlain's father-in-law could bend down, the maid behind the queen immediately took the lead and held up the little clay figurine.
Watching her movements, the chamberlain's father-in-law's eyebrows moved slightly, and there was something strange in his eyes.
The palace maid held the clay figurine in her hands and walked around among the guests first, causing everyone to praise Xiao Yu for being filial and sensible, but no one dared to mention his good craftsmanship.
However, I sighed silently in my heart. As expected of a master who only wants to eat and have fun all day long, this clay figurine is really good at making clay figurines.
When the clay figurine was brought to Xiao Duo, he had a smile on his face, but the dagger-like gaze in his eyes wanted to poke the clay figurine to pieces, while Xiao Yi had thick contempt and disdain flashing across his eyes and brows.
After holding the clay figurine in her hands, she spun around in a big circle. Finally, the palace maid meandered to Concubine Shu and held the clay figurine up with a smile on her lips.
The palace maid turned her back to Concubine Shu and said in a very low voice: "Your Majesty, see if there is a crack in this clay figurine." Her eyes glanced at the little clay figurine that Xiao Yu called the emperor.
Concubine Shu immediately took a moment to breathe and her chest tightened. She leaned forward slightly, moved forward, put a handkerchief on her hands, and picked up the clay figurine.
This is a clay figurine that symbolizes the emperor. If there is really a crack... Shu Fei sneered in her heart. Even if she couldn't cure Xiao Yu's disrespect, it would still make the emperor unhappy.
Concubine Shu was extremely upset about this birthday party.
How could Concubine Hui, that bitch, have such a good life? I don’t know what tricks she used to win over her, but she was still able to win over her at such an old age that the emperor pampered her so much that he even painted her portrait himself.
What's even more disgusting is that her son is obviously a slut, inferior to his own son in everything, but the emperor just loves him so much.
As long as she thought that this crack could make the emperor angry, Concubine Shu was eager to find the crack.
Suddenly, someone touched her elbow, and she was startled immediately. She let go of her hand, and the clay figurine in her hand rolled to the ground with a clang. I don't know if it was because the clay figurine was not strong or something, but the moment it hit the ground, The clay figurine's head fell down with a "snap".
After this sudden change, the noisy banquet suddenly became quiet and the air immediately became stagnant.
Xiao Duo's face tightened into a straight line and he looked towards Concubine Shu.
Concubine Shu, on the other hand, was completely stunned by the fright, great fear spread from her heart, her body went limp, and she knelt beside the clay figurine with a "plop", "Your majesty... my concubine... my concubine didn't do it on purpose." Trembling Weiwei said.
But who would believe her? What she said just now is still fresh in everyone’s memory!
The emperor's face was full of anger, and the cold light in his eyes made Concubine Shu tremble.
Xiao Duo couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately stood up and knelt down beside his mother and concubine, saying: "Father, I understand that even if my mother and concubine were jealous, she would not go so far as to destroy the birthday gift that my fourth brother gave to Concubine Hui in public. And I chose the father."
Among the guests, Concubine Shu's natal family followed suit.
The queen glanced at her maid with a vague look. The maid understood what she understood and immediately knelt down and said: "You deserve to die, slave. It was the slave who brought the clay figurine to Concubine Shu. It was the slave who failed to take good care of the clay figurine of His Highness Fourth Highness." .”
The emperor threw the nanmu bracelet in his hand, pointed at the palace maid and said, "Tell me, what's going on." The anger in his voice made the air in the entire hall freeze.
The palace maid immediately kowtowed and said, "Yes...yes..." She turned to look at Concubine Shu and said, "Concubine Shu said that she couldn't see anything about this clay figurine that looked like your majesty, so she wanted to pick it up and look at it carefully. "
When Concubine Shu heard what she said, she immediately shouted, "You're talking nonsense. It was clearly you who told me that there was a crack on the clay figurine, so I picked it up and looked at it."
It was clearly an explanation, but as soon as she said these words, the air in the hall immediately changed.
Let’s not talk about who is right or wrong between Concubine Shu and this palace maid, who is true and who is false.
There are cracks on the clay figurine, so you have to pick it up and look at it!
What kind of mentality did she have to pick up this clay figurine? Everyone understood it tacitly.
The queen always likes to do things to the last detail. Seeing Concubine Shu say these words, the queen raised her eyes and looked towards Concubine Hui.
Thanks for the wind blowing little cutie reward!
(End of this chapter)
Concubine Shu's words made the emperor feel uncomfortable, but this brat thought that she was really praising him, with such a proud look on his face, the emperor felt even more uncomfortable.
They all said that his son hurt himself.
As far as Xiao Yu is concerned, the emperor has always been a protective person, so he immediately said in a dignified manner: "What are you pinching?"
Xiao Yu carefully took out the three glazed clay figurines from the box and placed them on the table beside the emperor.
The emperor sat a little higher than everyone else, and almost everyone present could see the three little clay figures clearly.
Xiao Yu proudly introduced his masterpiece, "The one I made is the father, the emperor, mother, concubine, and the son!" As he spoke, he picked up one of the little clay figurines with a smile and held it up to the emperor like a treasure. He said: "Father, do you look like you?"
After the words fell, before the emperor could speak, he said to himself first: "It's really similar."
If someone else said this and the emperor insisted on speaking it truthfully, it would be considered disrespectful.
But the person who spoke happened to be Xiao Yu, his most beloved son. He burst out laughing and cursed: "You brat, this is what your father and I look like!"
Xiao Yu nodded, "Yeah," and then placed the other two little clay figurines and muttered to himself: "There are three in the family, and the son is the ugliest."
The emperor couldn't help laughing, and of course Concubine Hui felt like she was filled with honey.
But if the four words of this family of three fall into the ears of others, it means a lot.
The only person here who is worthy of using this word with the Emperor is the Queen. She is the Emperor's serious wife.
Concubine Hui is nothing. To an ordinary person, she is just a concubine, just a favored concubine.
Immediately, someone looked at the queen, but the queen acted as if nothing had happened. She was drinking tea when she was supposed to, and talking quietly to Concubine Hui, but she didn't get angry at all because of this word.
All the guests couldn't help but sigh, the queen is a queen after all, and her grace and generosity alone are unmatched by others.
But no one knew how the queen's hand holding the handkerchief under the desk was so sharp and clear. It took almost all the strength of her body to keep the smile on her face from moving.
The queen had this kind of palace, but Concubine Shu did not, and she immediately became sour.
The queen glanced at her personal maid, smiled and said to Concubine Hui: "Only he can think of such a unique and thoughtful gift. Concubine Hui is really a blessing. I am a little envious of you."
Concubine Hui immediately said: "What do you mean by your Majesty? My concubine's son is your Majesty's son." Her tone was respectful.
The queen's smile did not change, or even got a little thicker, and she said to the emperor: "It's rare for him to have such filial piety. Everyone should see the little clay figurine made by our fourth son."
The queen spoke with sincerity, as if she really doted on Xiao Yu. The emperor felt comfortable and nodded immediately.
Before the chamberlain's father-in-law could bend down, the maid behind the queen immediately took the lead and held up the little clay figurine.
Watching her movements, the chamberlain's father-in-law's eyebrows moved slightly, and there was something strange in his eyes.
The palace maid held the clay figurine in her hands and walked around among the guests first, causing everyone to praise Xiao Yu for being filial and sensible, but no one dared to mention his good craftsmanship.
However, I sighed silently in my heart. As expected of a master who only wants to eat and have fun all day long, this clay figurine is really good at making clay figurines.
When the clay figurine was brought to Xiao Duo, he had a smile on his face, but the dagger-like gaze in his eyes wanted to poke the clay figurine to pieces, while Xiao Yi had thick contempt and disdain flashing across his eyes and brows.
After holding the clay figurine in her hands, she spun around in a big circle. Finally, the palace maid meandered to Concubine Shu and held the clay figurine up with a smile on her lips.
The palace maid turned her back to Concubine Shu and said in a very low voice: "Your Majesty, see if there is a crack in this clay figurine." Her eyes glanced at the little clay figurine that Xiao Yu called the emperor.
Concubine Shu immediately took a moment to breathe and her chest tightened. She leaned forward slightly, moved forward, put a handkerchief on her hands, and picked up the clay figurine.
This is a clay figurine that symbolizes the emperor. If there is really a crack... Shu Fei sneered in her heart. Even if she couldn't cure Xiao Yu's disrespect, it would still make the emperor unhappy.
Concubine Shu was extremely upset about this birthday party.
How could Concubine Hui, that bitch, have such a good life? I don’t know what tricks she used to win over her, but she was still able to win over her at such an old age that the emperor pampered her so much that he even painted her portrait himself.
What's even more disgusting is that her son is obviously a slut, inferior to his own son in everything, but the emperor just loves him so much.
As long as she thought that this crack could make the emperor angry, Concubine Shu was eager to find the crack.
Suddenly, someone touched her elbow, and she was startled immediately. She let go of her hand, and the clay figurine in her hand rolled to the ground with a clang. I don't know if it was because the clay figurine was not strong or something, but the moment it hit the ground, The clay figurine's head fell down with a "snap".
After this sudden change, the noisy banquet suddenly became quiet and the air immediately became stagnant.
Xiao Duo's face tightened into a straight line and he looked towards Concubine Shu.
Concubine Shu, on the other hand, was completely stunned by the fright, great fear spread from her heart, her body went limp, and she knelt beside the clay figurine with a "plop", "Your majesty... my concubine... my concubine didn't do it on purpose." Trembling Weiwei said.
But who would believe her? What she said just now is still fresh in everyone’s memory!
The emperor's face was full of anger, and the cold light in his eyes made Concubine Shu tremble.
Xiao Duo couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately stood up and knelt down beside his mother and concubine, saying: "Father, I understand that even if my mother and concubine were jealous, she would not go so far as to destroy the birthday gift that my fourth brother gave to Concubine Hui in public. And I chose the father."
Among the guests, Concubine Shu's natal family followed suit.
The queen glanced at her maid with a vague look. The maid understood what she understood and immediately knelt down and said: "You deserve to die, slave. It was the slave who brought the clay figurine to Concubine Shu. It was the slave who failed to take good care of the clay figurine of His Highness Fourth Highness." .”
The emperor threw the nanmu bracelet in his hand, pointed at the palace maid and said, "Tell me, what's going on." The anger in his voice made the air in the entire hall freeze.
The palace maid immediately kowtowed and said, "Yes...yes..." She turned to look at Concubine Shu and said, "Concubine Shu said that she couldn't see anything about this clay figurine that looked like your majesty, so she wanted to pick it up and look at it carefully. "
When Concubine Shu heard what she said, she immediately shouted, "You're talking nonsense. It was clearly you who told me that there was a crack on the clay figurine, so I picked it up and looked at it."
It was clearly an explanation, but as soon as she said these words, the air in the hall immediately changed.
Let’s not talk about who is right or wrong between Concubine Shu and this palace maid, who is true and who is false.
There are cracks on the clay figurine, so you have to pick it up and look at it!
What kind of mentality did she have to pick up this clay figurine? Everyone understood it tacitly.
The queen always likes to do things to the last detail. Seeing Concubine Shu say these words, the queen raised her eyes and looked towards Concubine Hui.
Thanks for the wind blowing little cutie reward!
(End of this chapter)
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