The Remnant King's Royal Pet: The Secret Service Medical Concubine

Chapter 211 The Concubine's Birthday
There was a lot of traffic in front of the huge Hou's Mansion, and the entire street was cleared for a space to park the carriages and horses of those official daughters and wives.

There is an endless stream of people in fancy clothes at the gate, Yingying and Yanyan, looking around, they are very seductive.

It is rare for ladies from official families who have not been out of the boudoir for a long time to gather together. Tianqi’s requirements for women are not particularly strict, and there are many private schools set up exclusively for women. In this era of advocating poetry and books, many women are quite talented .

Back then, Mu Xue was a well-known talented woman in the capital, her elder sister held the title of the number one beauty, but she was the number one talented woman, and the two sisters took the limelight every time they attended various banquets.

Mu Chu dozed off boredly, raised his eyelids and glanced outside the lively courtyard.

No matter how hot it was outside, the entire Ruijingxuan was still as deserted as before.

All the hustle and bustle was blocked out, and no one had the guts to come here.

King Luo has always disliked this kind of banquet.

But he will still participate, after all, the concubine is still his own mother, and he, the rightful lord of the palace, will more or less come forward to meet those officials.

Lunch was served at noon, and before noon, all the guests had already arrived. Seeing that the time was not too close, Mu Chu stood up and left the courtyard with Qing Ning.

Most of the people coming and going were unknown to Mu Chu.

She also doesn't like to participate in this kind of banquet. In her previous life, she was used to being alone. This time, she couldn't get used to hosting such a big scene all at once.

Even so, Mu Chu can disguise himself very well, being polite and smiling, without revealing any flaws.

Mu Chu has been married into the palace for more than a month, and everyone is very curious about her, the princess who has not been killed by King Luo for such a long time, and they all find excuses to take a look at her.

Mu Chu responded calmly, the conversation was more than graceful, and the answers were fluent. No matter what harsh words were said, in her eyes, they were really not worth mentioning.

She does not suffer from stage fright, and she is not afraid of these housewives who are not as good as her at all.

In terms of scheming, she is no less than these people, and in terms of status, these people are not even a little bit worse than her now.

Most of the people who had spoken to Mu Chu were secretly afraid in their hearts. Many people looked at Mu Chu's expression and gradually produced subtle changes.

When Mu Chu passed by the stands not far away, suddenly there was a bit of noise in front of her. Originally, there was a singing and dancing performance in the arena, and some voices were normal, but the shouting was really deafening, even if she didn't notice it, it would be difficult. very.

When she raised her head to look over, she vaguely felt that Qing Ning's body beside her was trembling slightly.

Mu Chu's heart moved slightly, and he instantly understood the identity of the person present.

She was dressed in a big blue dress with a silver skirt that shone in the sun and wrapped her exquisite figure. The man was about thirty years old, with a luxurious and delicate face. When looking at people, a pair of slender eyebrows and eyes naturally revealed fierce momentum.

Her black hair was coiled up high, and her head trembled slightly. The moment the woman saw Mu Chu, she raised her forehead slightly.

"Princess, this servant in your mansion is too clumsy. He spilled the tea on my wife and didn't say anything, and even refused to admit it. My wife doesn't have to deal with unforgiving people, so it's okay to apologize!"

Mu Chu's eyes fell on the maidservant in blue who was kneeling not far from the two of them. It was the Zhushui she had seen last night.

She instantly understood the key point, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

Some people around her naturally dispersed, showing a look of watching the show. They really wanted to see how she would deal with this kind of thing.

"Princess, it's not me, it's really not made of Zhushui. As soon as Zhushui passed by, she said that the servant overturned the teapot!"

It's very chaotic here, if you want to know whether Zhushui really knocked over the teapot, there is no way to get evidence, so even if Zhushui didn't beat it, under the power, he will knock down his teeth and swallow his blood.

This is also a rule she just summed up last night.

Choosing to let Zhushui do it is to let her experience what it means to speak nonsense with open eyes. Last night she was so confusing and framed others. Today, she also let her know the feeling of being slandered by others.

"Zhushui, Mrs. Lan has already opened her mouth. As long as you apologize, I will let you go. Why don't you hurry up and kowtow to apologize?"

Zhu Shui looked at Mu Chu silently for a while, trembling with anger, but he also knew that he could not resist the power, so he could only bow his head and kneel in front of Mrs. Lan to apologize.

Mrs. Lan glanced at Zhu Shui's body lightly, and waved her hand: "Forget it, Huan'er, change clothes with Mrs. Ben!"

"Madam, what can I do? Even if I sell this maid, I won't be able to replace your silver silk brocade dress. How can I just let it go? If I met such an unruly maid in Lan Mansion, I would have been a long time ago." After beating her twenty times, the concubine simply made her kneel and kowtow, servant servants, look, this palace is just as unruly!"

What the maid said was really vicious. The Tianqi Dynasty is based on etiquette. If anyone’s house has no rules, they will be laughed at. Now that there are so many people present, if Mu Chu doesn’t kill others and make some achievements. , will definitely become the talk of everyone after dinner.

Mu Chu didn't want to be talked about behind his back every day.

"Mrs. Lan, what this servant girl ruined was your clothes. What do you think should be done?"

Mu Chu raised his eyebrows lightly, the smile on his lips remained undiminished, and there was a trace of brilliance in his eyes.

Madam Lan was silent, her eyes were a little perplexed.

"After all, this is the servant girl of the palace. The palace naturally has the rules of the palace, and it's not easy for my wife to intervene!"

Zhu Shui looked at Mu Chu with fear, she was going to die, even at this moment, Mu Chu ordered her to die, she would do it, but she was... very unwilling.

Obviously she didn't touch any teapot at all, how did she know when she had offended Mrs. Lan, but when she thought of what Lan Gu said in the morning, some thoughts suddenly popped up in her heart.

Mu Chu nodded: "There are not many people with such a broad mind like Mrs. Lan, but the girl next to you, what you said just now, didn't she act a bit too much? Could it be that this is also the rule of your Lan Mansion?"

Seeing Mu Chu's simplicity, and returning Huan'er's words to deal with her in full, Mrs. Lan's expression was somewhat unnatural.

"Huan'er, this is not the Lan Mansion, so you won't be allowed to talk nonsense!"

Huan'er shut her mouth tightly, and quickly slapped herself a few times: "It's all because of my talkativeness, my servant dare not!"

Mu Chu's eyes fell on Zhu Shui, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Since you, the servant girl, knocked over the teapot and stained the clothes on Mrs. Lan's body, you can chop off where you touched it. Already!"

(End of this chapter)