The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 541 Slander
Shen Zhaozhao was flustered by the messy voices, frowned, and finally spoke: "Okay, Mrs. Cheng, sit back, what does the mess look like?"

With a clear voice, she touched her lower abdomen, with a bit of hoarse coercion because of her emotional displeasure, and quickly calmed down Hong Meiyu's anger that was on fire.

Seeing that her master no longer tried to do anything to Princess Yong, the maids of the Cheng family helped Hong Meiyu up and tidied up the messy bun and clothes.

Although they are members of the Cheng family, the deed of sale is in the hands of the old lady. If they offend Hong Meiyu, they may not have a good life when they go back, but if they hurt Princess Yong, not only Hong Meiyu will have an accident, I am afraid Shilang Yan will also be implicated. At that time, those servants who didn't stop them will not only have a hard time, but they may also have to pay for their lives.

Glancing at Hong Meiyu who was glaring at Song Xieyu viciously, Shen Zhaozhao felt physically and mentally exhausted. Hong Meiyu, a brainless and shallow-sighted person, Hong Meiyu jumped into the hole Song Xieyu dug for her with a smile.

If it weren't for the fact that she was sincere, Shen Zhaozhao would not have liked such an idiot.

"Princess Yong's words just now must have been hearsay. It's true or false. It's unclear. Everyone, don't listen to the wind and rain. Everyone's words make money. Some things are safer to keep in your heart than to talk about it."

After all, she was her man, Shen Zhaozhao still spoke out to protect Hong Meiyu.

The people below are not stupid either. They came this time with the intention of flattering the Prince's House, let alone offending Shen Zhaozhao at this time.

Hong Meiyu glanced at Shen Zhaozhao gratefully. As soon as she said this, she almost told everyone present to keep their mouths shut so that no trouble would arise.

After Shen Zhaozhao finished dealing with Hong Meiyu's affairs, he looked at Song Xieyu: "Princess Yong, you haven't said why Miss Xing Er and her righteous sister married together like Ehuang Nvying?"

Yu Shu, who was standing behind Song Xieyu, raised her eyes without a trace, glanced at Shen Zhaozhao, and sighed long in her heart.

The crown princess didn't know what was wrong, she chased after her princess, and Hong Meiyu's lessons from the past didn't teach her a lesson.

Her family's concubine regards the eldest son as more important than anyone else. If it was Prince Yong who they talked about today, the princess might still bear it, but if it was the eldest son, could the princess not fight back?
Looking at Shen Zhaozhao sympathetically, Yushu lowered her eyelids again, and remained motionless.

Anyway, no one can please her princess here.

Song Xieyu looked at Shen Zhaozhao firmly, and the latter also looked at her without blinking. Only the two of them could understand the provocation in their eyes.

"This is a family matter of my Huaiyin Palace. I really didn't expect you to be so concerned." Song Xieyu suddenly smiled: "But although it is a family matter, there is nothing that cannot be said."

She took a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth: "This matter is very different from what the princess guessed. My Huaiyin Palace has always been strict in family education, and the Huaiyin Palace has always disdained those things that are used by heretics to compete for favor. Even listening to it makes me feel dirty." ear."

The smile on the corner of Shen Zhaozhao's mouth froze, his light-colored eyes flickered, and the hand on his lower abdomen slowly helped him.

Song Xieyu's words mean that she thinks that she, Shen Zhaozhao, is competing for favor by means of heresy such as Shuangfei in her mouth?Do you think she is a princess fighting for favor like a prostitute?
Seeing Shen Zhaozhao's obviously angry face, Song Xieyu smiled even brighter for a while. She had an extremely gorgeous appearance, like the legendary Manzhu Shahua, but now she smiled so wantonly, and suddenly she smiled even more. It is gorgeous and compelling, and it is shining.

"It's just that the master of Foshan Temple said that the righteous daughter of the Duke of Kang's mansion and Miss Xing Er's fate complement each other, and they are one body, and they share weal and woe. Therefore, after discussing with my father and mother, the Duke of Kang's mansion decided to let Miss Xing Er Marry in with her step-sister."

"As the Crown Princess and Mrs. Cheng said, if there is an affair, why make it so speculative? You just need to keep it secret. After a month, you can quietly take the adopted daughter of Duke Kang's mansion into the Huaiyin Palace. Why bother?" Married in on the same day?"

Song Xieyu's words soon convinced everyone.

Even Yushu and Yuxian, who knew about it, couldn't help wondering if there really was such a saying as the Master of Foshan Temple.

This excuse was also on Song Xieyu's mind at the moment, and she had to thank Shen Zhaozhao, if she hadn't been pressing every step of the way, she really couldn't think of such a good excuse to cover up this matter.

She was worried that she couldn't find a suitable opportunity to explain to the suspicious female relatives in various families in Beijing. Even if she said it, if she had no reason, she might think it was just trying to cover up.

How could there be such a realistic effect if Shen Zhaozhao and Hong Meiyu hadn't been pressing step by step to lay the groundwork?
Shen Zhaozhao was really someone else dozing off, so she gave the pillow, and the timing and method of giving it were incomparable. If it wasn't because of her hostility towards him, Song Xieyu might have discussed with her the ability to give the pillow.

What Song Xieyu said was reasonable and well-founded. Even if the female relatives present still had one or two questions that they couldn't figure out, they couldn't ask any more questions.

Shen Zhaozhao was about to say a few more words, but before he could finish his sentence, someone took the lead and talked about the new jewelry and clothing materials in Beijing.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a personal grievance between the East Palace and the Huaiyin Prince's Mansion. Both sides want to be honorable and dignified, and they want to be decent and respectable. Neither of them can afford to offend.

What's more, it's none of your business, just listen to the excitement, no one wants to pursue it in depth, if Shen Zhaozhao is allowed to ask this question, Song Xieyu will be really annoyed, and Shen Zhaozhao will be hurt by impulsiveness. All have to attract the resentment of the prince.

The faces of prominent families are often on this layer of fig leaf that is impenetrable by water and impenetrable by knives.

Which of them doesn't want to catch up with the prince?Even if you can't make friends, you can't make enemies. Naturally, if there are fewer troubles, there will be fewer troubles.

For Song Xieyu, a great god, it's better to be steady. Although she has restrained herself a little over the years, no one can forget the rumors that she was lashing a whip in the street when she said something wrong.

Although Shen Zhaozhao was unwilling, there was nothing he could do, and he glared at Song Xieyu angrily.

Song Xieyu's gaze didn't mean to dodge at all, and was slightly provocative, "The princess concubine was pregnant and caught the cold, and she didn't forget to worry about our Huaiyin Palace. I am very grateful!"

Seeing people still dare to stare at her, Song Xieyu was worried that she couldn't vent her anger. The anger that Shen Zhaozhao and Hong Meiyu had caused her just now was still suppressed in her heart. If she held back her anger and went back, she might get angry again. Xie Chu had to force her to drink that bitter and unpleasant herbal tea again.

Although Shen Zhaozhao delivered the pillow just right this time, one size counts for one size. Shen Zhaozhao repeatedly tripped her up, and Song Xieyu had to return the gift to her. .

(End of this chapter)