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Lingzhi rushed into the dormitory, saluted Hua Wanwan, and smiled on his face.

Hua Wanwan said: "Look at you picking up the money?" The flowers that bloom on the face can make a nest of honey. ”

"It's not that the slave has picked up the money, but the slave has good news to tell the princess!" Lingzhi looked excited.

Hua Wanwan was puzzled: "Good news? What's the good news? Are you getting married? ”

"Princess!" Lingzhi is gone, "If there is no princess in charge, who will the slave marry?" ”

"Then the princess will be in charge of marrying you off." Hua Wanwan is serious.

Lingzhi wanted to cry without tears, "Princess, the slave and maid are talking to you about it!" ”

"Princess Ben isn't joking with you!"

Lingzhi pouted.

Hua Wanwan sneered: "Okay, okay, you girl who can't stand the joke, let's say, what's the good news?" ”

Lingzhi said: "It's the Eighth Prince, the Eighth Prince has returned to Beijing." ”

Hua Wanwan's eyebrows instinctively danced, and then she looked at Lingzhi, and she looked at herself expectantly, as if her face was as happy as she expected.

Hua Wanwan immediately collected her color, cleared her throat, and said, "Oh, is it? ”

Lingzhi was surprised: "Princess, you are too light-hearted, and when the Eighth Prince comes back, you are not excited at all?" ”

Hua Wanwan raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why are you excited?" It is the emperor who should be excited, because the eighth prince is his good helper to stabilize the country; It should be Concubine Mei, because she is the mother of the Eighth Prince, and the Eighth Prince's military merits are related to her face. What is the relationship between the Eighth Prince and me? Why should I be happy? ”

Lingzhi was stunned: "Yes, but princess, you and Concubine Mei ......"

Lingzhi suddenly caught a glimpse of Hua Wanwan's serious gaze, and knew that he was speechless, so he immediately stopped his mouth.

Lingzhi quietly walked to Hua Wanwan's side and said, "Presumably, the emperor should arrange a celebration banquet for the Eighth Prince tonight, right?" At that time, the Eighth Prince will definitely secretly thank you, the princess. ”

Hua Wanwan remained silent, as if she hadn't heard Lingzhi's words, but said, "You can actually be a roundworm in the emperor's belly?" ”

Lingzhi pouted: "The slave can be a roundworm in the belly of the queen's mother, and at the celebration banquet, the queen will definitely be unhappy." ”

Hua Wanwan immediately reached out to cover Lingzhi's mouth and said, "Be careful about your skin." ”

Lingzhi immediately stuck out his tongue.

Hua Wanwan walked to the door and looked out, making sure that the partition wall had no ears, and then said: "Be cautious in your words and deeds, so that you can live in the palace for a long time." ”

Lingzhi nodded, and said: "But princess, you will be fourteen after the New Year, and in a few years, the queen mother should marry you to the Guogong Mansion, do you still plan to live in the palace for a long time?" ”

"Even if I marry out of the palace, I may not take you, if you live in the palace for a long time, you have to be cautious in your words and deeds."

Lingzhi was frightened, and immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Princess, the slave and maid are following you horizontally and vertically, if you marry out of the palace, you must not leave the slave and maid." ”

Seeing Lingzhi's sad face, Hua Wanwan sighed, helped her up, and said, "I'm just joking with you." You also know that now that the eighth prince has returned to the dynasty in triumph, then the situation in the harem will always change, and we should be more cautious in our words and deeds, although Concubine Mei Niangniang takes this opportunity to hope to gain some favor in front of the queen mother, but don't forget, the queen mother has the support of Dongzheng Hou, so since we live in Kunning Palace, we still have to look at the queen's face more on the bright side. ”

Lingzhi suddenly realized and nodded understandingly.

After a while, the palace maid beside the queen came to summon Hua Wanwan, and Hua Wanwan brought Ganoderma lucidum to the queen, and saw that the queen's face was depressed and not happy.

Hua Wanwan stepped forward and said with concern: "The queen mother is not feeling well? ”

The queen waved her hand and retreated from the palace daughter eunuch, and beckoned to Hua Wanwan, who stepped forward and carefully pinched her shoulders and beat her back for the queen: "What is on the queen's mind, can you talk to Wanwan." ”

The queen said heavily: "Tonight, the emperor has set up a celebration banquet for the eighth prince in the palace......

Hua Wanwan had an idea and said: "The triumphant return of the Eighth Emperor is a happy event, but the emperor must have already set up a celebration banquet for him in the previous dynasty, so why bother to put it in the harem one more time?" The emperor strictly implements a policy of diligence and thrift, and he must not be able to resist Concubine Mei's request. This Concubine Mei is really, the prince's military exploits are just commonplace, but she got chicken feathers as an arrow, she has to show off her power so much, this style is really disagreeable. ”

Hua Wanwan's ridicule of Concubine Mei undoubtedly made the queen angry in her heart, she held Hua Wanwan's hand and sighed: "There are no others in this palace, only our mother and son, Wanwan, what you said is exactly what the queen mother thinks, Concubine Mei is too inconsiderate of the emperor." ”

"But the matter has come to this, and the queen mother can only show off by her, otherwise she should fall into the mouth, saying that the queen mother can't see Concubine Mei being favored, in the past, she relied on beauty, but now the mother is expensive by her son. If the queen mother is a little wrong, she will have a bad reputation as a jealous woman. ”

The queen was annoyed: "No, otherwise the mourning family is not feeling well today, but I really don't want to go to any celebration dinner, and now I have to go." ”

Hua Wanwan said in her heart: You are not feeling unwell, you are uncomfortable.

On his face, he said: "The son knows that it is not easy for the queen mother, if the queen mother is really unwell, it is better to tell the emperor the truth." ”

"I'm afraid that the emperor won't believe ......"

The queen is really aggrieved, whether she is really uncomfortable or fake uncomfortable this night, she all appeared at the celebration banquet of the eighth prince. But even if the fat powder is applied, it is difficult to hide the bad complexion, and Concubine Mei dresses up, she is as bright as a pearl, and people are in good spirits on happy occasions, so the image of the queen's yellow-faced woman is suppressed.

At the banquet, those flattering concubines praised Concubine Mei again, and the queen almost held back her internal injuries, and then looked at her stupid son who had no city, couldn't sit still anymore, took leave from the emperor, and got up to go back to Kunning Palace.

Hua Wanwan wanted to go back together, and the queen said: "The mourning family is back, you are a person from Kunning Palace, just support the scene for the mourning family here." ”

So, the flower Wanwan stayed.

As soon as the queen left, a palace daughter took the opportunity to serve the food and secretly handed a letter to Hua Wanwan, saying that the eighth prince was waiting for her in the old place.

There was a voice in my heart that said, "Don't go."

He has triumphed, and you have done your duty to form an alliance, so you should stay away from political fighting.

Another voice said that they were friends in addition to interests, and that since he was triumphant, she should share in his joy.

The two voices in my heart were still fighting, but the feet had already been the master, and the ghost made the god stand up, and the ghost made the god leave the table.

After Hua Wanwan walked not far away, Lingzhi caught up, put the cloak on her shoulders and said, "Princess, where are you going?" ”

Hua Wanwan said: "You stay, someone asked, and said that I went to the toilet." ”

Lingzhi smiled wisely and said, "The slave understands. ”

Hua Wanwan smiled quietly, and went to find the eighth prince.

Outside the courtyard wall of the cold palace, a cloak with a long body stands tall, which is Ji Yunzhuo. (To be continued.) )