Chapter 239 Your Majesty, My Master Said...
Seeing that there was an extra cup of tea in front of him, Du Qiao was slightly taken aback, but then he took away the cold teapot as if nothing had happened, and glanced at Jing Wusi who turned sideways without leaving a trace.
This kind of thing has long been commonplace, but I didn't expect that this tea was actually sent by Jing Wusi.
Du Qiao saw that there was a teapot missing from Jing Wusi's table, and then he didn't have much to do, and stepped aside with his eyebrows frowned.
However, those women who participated in many concubine selection banquets couldn't help but feel ridiculed when they saw that the future regent princess, who was now famous, had no status in front of Mr. Fu Sheng just like them.
"Do you think His Highness is the same as before and treats her so well?"
"That's right! I didn't know who to show that noble face back then! Now I know I regret it."
The woman's speech was mean, so Jing Wusi's face turned pale and her body was a little shaky when she spoke one sentence at a time.
But Ren Yinghuan, who had been watching the situation, lowered his face, and said more majesticly, "Which family's daughter? She has such a sharp tongue, and she is not afraid of being cut into the palace!"
After saying this, there was a sudden silence in the audience.
The young ladies who were still quick to talk turned pale one after another, and they didn't dare to say much, so they had to lower their heads and dare not make a sound.
Regarding this, Ren Yinghuan just glanced at these women coldly, and then looked at Jing Wusi with more distressed eyes, and couldn't help looking at Fu Shengjun, adding some reprimands to his words, but it was just a joke, "Mr. Sheng, you kid saw that Wusi was being bullied, and you didn't help?"
"Isn't it more appropriate for the Empress Dowager to come forward than anyone else?"
Mr. Fu Sheng heard the words, but he spoke in an orderly manner, leaving the relationship between the two of them distant but polite, and there seemed to be some other deep meaning in the words.
Ren Yinghuan's face was stiff, but she had nothing to say.
In response to this, Jin Xuanjing on the side seemed to be pleased, and took the time to raise the corners of her crimson lips, picked up the white jade wine bottle on the side, and sipped comfortably.
But the cup hadn't bottomed yet, but Du Qiao walked to Jin Xuanjing's side calmly, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, my master said that if you drink too much, she will go back to the house directly. Have a good night's rest."
Ren Yinghuan watched Fu Shengjun's people walking towards Jin Xuanjing, but she didn't know what the maid said. Jin Xuanjing raised his eyebrows, but put the wine glass aside calmly.
In fact, he was not drunk that time, he just pretended to be half-drunk, and half-pushed, half-heartedly wanted to punish his little thing first.
Unexpectedly, there will be today.
Mr. Fu Sheng, who was at the side, looked at a certain emperor calmly, and turned back his eyes calmly.
But I don't know when, the singing and dancing stopped temporarily, and suddenly the sound of pipa came.
Cao Cao eagerly, looked up, and saw a woman in a white dress and fairy clothes, wrapped in a graceful figure, a pair of beautiful eyebrows and eyes like autumn waves, and a white gauze covering her face.
But such a beautiful woman is just a round wooden bench holding a pipa and sitting on the side.
But at some point, not far from Youyouzi came three women, holding long satin fans in their hands, dancing as if the bright moon was out of the clouds, but when the three separated and faced each other, there were more women in red dresses in the middle. , her snow-white arms were half exposed, and she couldn't help but grasp her waist.
Immediately, the courtier gasped unconsciously. He never expected that there could be such a beauty among the palace dancers.
The woman's dancing posture is enchanting, which is enough to win the souls of many courtiers, but a pair of clear and beautiful eyes are lingering on the man with the most noble status on the high seat.
PS: Good night, cuties~
(End of this chapter)
Seeing that there was an extra cup of tea in front of him, Du Qiao was slightly taken aback, but then he took away the cold teapot as if nothing had happened, and glanced at Jing Wusi who turned sideways without leaving a trace.
This kind of thing has long been commonplace, but I didn't expect that this tea was actually sent by Jing Wusi.
Du Qiao saw that there was a teapot missing from Jing Wusi's table, and then he didn't have much to do, and stepped aside with his eyebrows frowned.
However, those women who participated in many concubine selection banquets couldn't help but feel ridiculed when they saw that the future regent princess, who was now famous, had no status in front of Mr. Fu Sheng just like them.
"Do you think His Highness is the same as before and treats her so well?"
"That's right! I didn't know who to show that noble face back then! Now I know I regret it."
The woman's speech was mean, so Jing Wusi's face turned pale and her body was a little shaky when she spoke one sentence at a time.
But Ren Yinghuan, who had been watching the situation, lowered his face, and said more majesticly, "Which family's daughter? She has such a sharp tongue, and she is not afraid of being cut into the palace!"
After saying this, there was a sudden silence in the audience.
The young ladies who were still quick to talk turned pale one after another, and they didn't dare to say much, so they had to lower their heads and dare not make a sound.
Regarding this, Ren Yinghuan just glanced at these women coldly, and then looked at Jing Wusi with more distressed eyes, and couldn't help looking at Fu Shengjun, adding some reprimands to his words, but it was just a joke, "Mr. Sheng, you kid saw that Wusi was being bullied, and you didn't help?"
"Isn't it more appropriate for the Empress Dowager to come forward than anyone else?"
Mr. Fu Sheng heard the words, but he spoke in an orderly manner, leaving the relationship between the two of them distant but polite, and there seemed to be some other deep meaning in the words.
Ren Yinghuan's face was stiff, but she had nothing to say.
In response to this, Jin Xuanjing on the side seemed to be pleased, and took the time to raise the corners of her crimson lips, picked up the white jade wine bottle on the side, and sipped comfortably.
But the cup hadn't bottomed yet, but Du Qiao walked to Jin Xuanjing's side calmly, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, my master said that if you drink too much, she will go back to the house directly. Have a good night's rest."
Ren Yinghuan watched Fu Shengjun's people walking towards Jin Xuanjing, but she didn't know what the maid said. Jin Xuanjing raised his eyebrows, but put the wine glass aside calmly.
In fact, he was not drunk that time, he just pretended to be half-drunk, and half-pushed, half-heartedly wanted to punish his little thing first.
Unexpectedly, there will be today.
Mr. Fu Sheng, who was at the side, looked at a certain emperor calmly, and turned back his eyes calmly.
But I don't know when, the singing and dancing stopped temporarily, and suddenly the sound of pipa came.
Cao Cao eagerly, looked up, and saw a woman in a white dress and fairy clothes, wrapped in a graceful figure, a pair of beautiful eyebrows and eyes like autumn waves, and a white gauze covering her face.
But such a beautiful woman is just a round wooden bench holding a pipa and sitting on the side.
But at some point, not far from Youyouzi came three women, holding long satin fans in their hands, dancing as if the bright moon was out of the clouds, but when the three separated and faced each other, there were more women in red dresses in the middle. , her snow-white arms were half exposed, and she couldn't help but grasp her waist.
Immediately, the courtier gasped unconsciously. He never expected that there could be such a beauty among the palace dancers.
The woman's dancing posture is enchanting, which is enough to win the souls of many courtiers, but a pair of clear and beautiful eyes are lingering on the man with the most noble status on the high seat.
PS: Good night, cuties~
(End of this chapter)
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