Chapter 189: Enemies Meet
Just when everyone knelt on the ground and didn't dare to come out, Cheng Jingjing stepped forward and said slowly: "Your Majesty, don't be angry, Concubine Shuniang is still young, and sometimes it is normal to speak without brains. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info It's better for Your Majesty to let her think about the wall in the palace for a few days, so that she can reflect on how she should speak and do things in the future. ā
"What qualifications do you have to dictate to Hongu?" Concubine Shu suddenly looked up at her unwillingly, eager to tear her into countless pieces.
"You still don't shut up for me?!"
Yang An saw that Concubine Shu was unrepentant, and ordered to the guards at the door with a gloomy face: "Come on, bring this poisonous woman back for me, I don't want to see her again from today on!" ā
"Your Majesty, the concubine knows that she is wrong! Don't ignore your concubines! ā
Concubine Shu also wanted to get up and plead, but was dragged down by the expressionless guards. Seeing that this group of troublemakers finally left, Cheng Jingjing breathed a sigh of relief. She walked up to Yueyao, hugged her little daughter and said, "Yao'er, who are coming, Daddy is coming to play with you, why don't you hurry up?" ā
"Mother, Daddy seems to be very angry, Yao'er doesn't dare to go over......"
Yue Yao hid timidly in her arms, her small eyes secretly looked at Yang An but she didn't dare to approach.
Seeing that the little daughter looked frightened, Yang An restrained his anger a little, and said with a calm face: "Yueyao, come to your father's side, haven't you always wanted your father to play with you?" ā
"Let's get over there." Cheng Jingjing pushed Yueyao forward slightly. She knows better than anyone how much her daughter misses her father.
Seeing that her father no longer had a black face, Yueyao happily pounced. Yang An hugged her, and the father and daughter walked to the yard to play together.
"Madam, it seems that such a thing happened today, and no one in the harem will dare to trouble you."
In the house, the painting poured a cup of tea for Cheng Jingjing.
Cheng Jingjing looked out of the door and said: "I just did this to let Yueyao live a few days of peaceful life, even the concubine in this palace can't help me, presumably some other little people don't dare to come to the door again." Just now I heard Concubine Shu mention the little prince, that person is ......"
"It's the little prince in the past," said the painter, "Now the prince was raised by the queen's mother, and he also has his own concubine by his side, but ......"
"But what?" Cheng Jingjing asked.
This Yang Chen can also be regarded as having some fate with her, he was taken care of by himself for a period of time when he was young, and he can be regarded as half of her godson.
At this time, the painter looked outside the door and whispered: "But the slave doesn't seem to like this little prince when she sees that the emperor doesn't like this little prince, I don't know if it's the reason for Princess Zhuang in the first place...... These are all guesses made by the slaves themselves, and the lady doesn't have to take them seriously. ā
Speaking of Zhuang Hanxue, Cheng Jingjing couldn't help but ask; "I left the palace in a hurry, what happened to that woman? But to be imprisoned in a prison with you? ā
"The slave and maid don't know," said the painter, "but the slave and maid have also heard about it, I heard that she ran out by herself in the chaos, and some people say that her body was found not far from the palace, these are all rumors, and no one knows whether it is true or false." ā
"It's good to be dead," Cheng Jingjing said with a cold gaze: "She doesn't know how much blood of the unjust soul is on her hands, and death is just an inevitable end for her." It's a pity that I couldn't see her corpse with my own eyes, and I have been healed of a matter of my heart for many years. ā
"The concubines see the emperor."
At this time, a delicate voice came from the courtyard, Cheng Jingjing was shocked, got up and said, "You go out with me, it seems that someone heard that I couldn't sit still when I entered the palace." ā
"Yes."
When they came to the courtyard, Cheng Jingjing really saw the person she hated so much. I saw Wen Miao standing beside Yang An and teasing Yueyao, now she has long lost the appearance of inferiority complex back then, and a pearl hairpin dress makes her radiant and beautiful.
"Jingjing, are you back?"
Seeing Cheng Jingjing appear, Wen Miao suddenly stopped the movements in her hand, and looked at her with tears in the corners of her eyes, as if she was as excited as seeing a relative she hadn't seen for many years.
Cheng Jingjing sneered in her heart, only the two of them knew how fake these tears were. But since the other party likes acting, I'll accompany her to act.
"It's been a long time."
"Where have you been all these years?" Wen Miao stepped forward and grabbed her hands, choked up and said, "The emperor and I are worried about you every day, just heard that the eunuch in the palace said that you are back, so I hurriedly ran over and didn't bring anything, don't be surprised." ā
"Sister is too worried, I don't care about those things."
Cheng Jingjing withdrew her hand quietly, and there was always a faint smile on her face, but the smile was not conveyed to the bottom of her eyes, but was used to draw a line with Wen Miao.
"Jingjing, you two sisters haven't seen each other for a long time, so let's go to the house and talk slowly."
At this time, Yang An hugged Yueyao and said, "I want to take Yao'er to the Imperial Garden for a walk, you don't have to follow, and we will have a family banquet together tonight." ā
"The concubine sends the emperor."
Seeing Yang An leave with the group, Wen Miao gradually put away the smile on her face, she picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, and said in a cold voice: "My sister is really careless, such a salty and indifferent attitude, aren't you afraid that the emperor will think you are an indifferent and ruthless person?" ā
"The person you need to worry about is your sister, right?" Cheng Jingjing was not to be outdone: "Your tears will fall as soon as you say it, even my sister I think it's fake when I see it, let alone Your Majesty?" Your Majesty, as the king of a country, has read countless people, do you really think that he can't see who is real and who is fake? ā
"You-" Wen Miao knew that she couldn't say anything, so she restrained her anger and looked away: "What are you going back to the palace for?" Aren't you never coming back? ā
"What does this have to do with you?" Cheng Jingjing said: "We have long been incompatible enemies, and I am not obliged to tell you everything I say and do, right?" ā
She walked up to Wen Miao, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Although my sister is now a virtuous concubine, my sister still wants to remind you that if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and I have not forgotten the tricks you did many years ago." I heard that my sister gave birth to a son for His Majesty, so you have to be careful. ā
"What do you mean?!" Wen Miao took a step back and looked at her warily.
Cheng Jingjing smiled and made a gesture of invitation to her.
"Sister is not welcome here, please leave early, otherwise don't blame my sister for doing something to you. You must know that this hateful person is the most impulsive, and there are only my sister and me here, maybe I can't control what I do to you. ā
"Cheng Jingjing, do you think I'm still afraid of you now?" Wen Miao gritted his teeth and said: "Now that I am a virtuous concubine, I have manpower and material resources to compete with you, if you continue to stay in the palace and don't leave, don't blame me for not thinking about the past affection to attack you!" ā
"Concubine Xian, please."
Cheng Jingjing had a smile on her face, and she didn't seem to listen to her words.
"Let's go!"