The palace maid who can make the emperor look at him differently and was highly recommended by King Cheng is not the palace maid named Song Qingqing who played the first role in the poisoning of the palace maid? Chen Guifei thought to herself, so she asked. "But the palace maid who has been in the limelight the most recently, is called Song or something. ”

"Song Qingqing, her name is so good, and she is also good-looking, that skin, that little face. The third prince remembered that when he saw Song Qing's little appearance from afar, he was about to shed his words.

When Chen Guifei saw her son's appearance, she couldn't help but feel worried. Hurriedly interrupted his train of thought and said: "Son, you have to fight for Eniang, if you can become the prince, don't say that one Song is gentle, even if it is ten, you can marry back." ”

When the third prince heard this, he was very happy, and said busily: "Erchen wants that gentleness, I heard that the dishes she made are delicious, and the fourth brother has eaten them, as well as that fish Zhengyang." Hmph, this king hasn't eaten it yet. ”

After Chen Guifei heard this, she began to think about it in her heart. "It's just a little palace maid, even if she has to be looked down upon by the emperor now, and she has the recommendation of the king, whether she can succeed or not, there is still a saying. ”

"Besides, we have the help of the archmage, even if Song has some means, it is just a joke. ”

Hearing that Song was about to be unlucky, the third prince couldn't help but get anxious, "Eniang, my son won't let my father blame her, I want to marry her as my princess." ”

"Silly boy, your palace already has a princess, and you can only be a concubine if you marry another one. However, if you marry a palace maid as a concubine, you will also promote her. ”

The third prince didn't care about anything else, but he was extremely concerned about this matter, and hurriedly asked, "So you say that Eniang is right?"

"Of course. It's just a little palace maid, as long as Eniang comes forward, how can it not be done. ”

"Thank you E-Niang, I know that E-Niang loves me the most. ”

"Oh, oh, this king is going to marry a bride. The sorrow of the third prince came and went quickly, and after talking to the concubine, he ran out happily.

After the third prince went out, the concubine hurriedly asked people to follow him, and instructed: "Look at the prince, don't let him make trouble." ”

"Yes!" Two palace maids followed, followed by two young attendants from the palace.

Immediately, the female history who was ordered by the concubine to go out to inquire about the news came back.

"How's it going?"

The concubine looked at the face of the female history, and always felt uncertain when sitting on the couch, and her subordinates seemed to be gently stroking the Persian cat, but in fact, they were rubbing the cat's hair over there. The cat is still sleeping comfortably in front, which will be touched by the owner all the time on the top of the head, which is very impatient. Slightly innocently raised his head and shouted at his master: "Meow!"

"I heard that the emperor authorized the palace maid named Song Qingqing to become a special medical envoy and let her treat her mother. ”

"Hmph, it's just a little palace maid, and she can break the game set by the archmage. ”

Nushi hurriedly responded: "What Niangniang said is true, but Na Song's gentle behavior is a little strange." ”

"Oh, why do you say that?"

"Ah, you brute, you can't die. After the concubine finished speaking, she directly put the cat on the ground, and the cat wailed in her mouth, "proud", and strung out from the window next to her.

"Catch me, grab it, give me the brute. It turned out that when the concubine asked in front of her, the movements of her subordinates were subconsciously heavier, but she didn't expect the cat to be uncomfortable, so she turned around and bit the concubine's hand.

"Ah, mother, your hand hurts. ”

The concubine's face was pale in pain, and the corners of her mouth screamed, only to see a large scarlet patch oozing from her snow-white hands, which looked particularly scary.

"Come on, go and pass on the doctor. The female history commanded.

The concubine's brain suddenly moved at this time, and she hurriedly said: "Slow, didn't you say that the Song envoy has excellent medical skills and good means." Bengu asked her to help Bengong heal. If only a scar or something. ”

The concubine didn't say anything later, and the female historian next to her already knew what the concubine meant, and hurriedly said: "Niangniang, wait a minute, the slave will go and invite someone." ”

After the female history left, the concubine sat on the chaise longue, although her brows were furrowed in pain, and even her heart hurt a little. However, in order to let Song gently treat her, she deliberately didn't let people clean it up, so she waited for her to get it.

"The emperor is not good, the concubine is injured. I saw that the female Shi Xingxing hurriedly went to the queen's Shoukang Palace to report.

This emperor was waiting for Wei Ning'er to treat the queen, and he was anxious to wait, but he didn't expect something to happen to the concubine again. Hurriedly asked, "How did the concubine get hurt?"

While wiping her tears, Nushi replied with makeup: "Your Majesty, our mother is praying for the queen's illness, who knows, I don't know that a wild cat from there suddenly pounced on Niangniang's body, bitten Niangniang's hand, and there was a lot of blood, and Niangniang fainted in pain on the spot." ”

Here, Guan Xi listened to what the female history said, and when he saw the fake look, he could see that it was pretending, but the emperor who was as wise as a fool couldn't see it. After he listened, he muttered for a moment and hurriedly said: "In this way, it is really difficult for the concubine to have a piece of her mind." I'm going to take a look. ”

When King Cheng saw the female history of Weiyang Palace to report, he knew that there was no good thing, and he knew that she would use her injury to compete for favor with her mother. Seeing that the emperor was about to get up, King Cheng hurriedly stood up and said to the emperor: "Father, the queen mother is seriously ill, and I don't know what the situation is. You can stay with your mother, and she will be relieved if she wakes up and sees you for the first time. ”

The female history moved her brain, and finally invited the emperor to move, and she was willing to let go. Hurriedly said: "The prince's words are wrong, the queen is guarding you, naturally there will be no problems." Pity our mother, but a lot of blood was shed, and several doctors did not do anything, Niangniang heard that there was a Song doctor in Shoukang Palace, I don't know if I could ask for it, let Song doctors come forward, I heard that she only needs to use a pair of plasters, so that King Cheng's burns do not leave any scars. ”

The so-called good things are not spread outside, but I didn't expect this matter, but it was spread to the entire palace in less than two days.

King Cheng was not very angry, and what he said was inevitably ugly. "Hmph, you are a little female historian, you dare to talk to me like this, this is the etiquette of your Weiyang Palace. Special envoy Song was invited by me to see the queen's mother, how can there be a reason for the queen's mother to go to Weiyang Palace before she is well ill. ”

When the female historian heard this, she suddenly looked aggrieved and quickly knelt down. A pair of big watery eyes, looking at the emperor, the expression on his face looked particularly innocent. "Your Majesty, please condemn the slave maid, the slave maid really doesn't want to quarrel with King Cheng, it's just that our mother is ice and jade, if you let those imperial doctors in the palace diagnose and treat an ugly scar, won't it also embarrass the emperor's face, besides, the emperor often praises our mother for having a pair of jade hands, if these hands are not beautiful, won't the emperor feel sad?"