Some things come as soon as they are said, especially the return to the palace, which is an imminent and urgent need for those who keep filial piety in Qianyang, and the speed at which they arrive in Xianyang makes me wonder if they have come by train day and night.

Ying Zheng was busy with government affairs, so he just instructed Mrs. Jing to take us ladies who were doing normal activities in the Xianyang Palace to greet Mrs. Li and the others on the square inside the palace gate.

The carriage and horse procession are dressed in navy blue and white as the main colors, looking very cold, and a large area is parked outside the palace gate, and the whole is quiet.

The consul eunuch Mingzi beside Mrs. Jing was ordered to walk out through the porch of the palace, and shouted loudly: "Please get off the car and enter the palace with the ladies who are virtuous and filial!" ”

When the maidservant girl at the side of the carriage at the head heard this, she lifted the curtain of the carriage and helped the people in the carriage to get out of the carriage.

I glanced at Mrs. Jing, who moved her shoulders slightly as the people in the carriage showed their faces, and I think she must have cared very much about the people in the carriage, otherwise she would not have taken a heavy deep breath until her shoulders moved so obviously.

The cars in the back row moved one after another, and the masters who got off the carriage walked towards us in the palace with the people who came down from the carriage at the behest of the name, and I looked at Mrs. Jing again, her body was straight, her head was raised, and I thought she had done enough to meet the gang.

When I got closer, I could see clearly the eyebrows and eyes of the first lady: thin, delicate, with subtle changes in her facial features, her eyes like a crescent moon when she smiled, and her thin lips were upturned and her nose was not particularly beautiful, but she had a special charm.

She smiled and walked to a stop five paces away from us, and the people behind her stood together.

Mrs. Jing kept her head held high, and for a moment both teams stood still.

I stood in the fourth row of the queue led by Mrs. Jing, and in the middle of the gap between Mrs. Dance and Mrs. Yu in the front row, I saw Mrs. Ruyue's eyes staring at Mrs. Jing tightly.

Is it etiquette to stare at each other like this?

I don't know why, I turned my head to look at Ji Wan beside me, Ji Wan noticed my gaze, quietly shook her head at me, and signaled me not to make a sound.

"See Lady Jing!"

The words of the head lady seemed to end a war, and I noticed that the people in front of and behind me were quietly relieved, and the air in the opposite line came alive.

The most obvious person in this loose work is Mrs. Jing, who has been deep since they met in the morning, she smiled heartily when she heard the words, withstood everyone's visits, and opened her mouth when Mrs. Yu and the others were about to come forward to give Mrs. Li a salute.

"Okay, okay, my sisters have worked hard all the way, so you don't have to be polite. At the behest of the king, the palace will first come and receive all the heroes, and then the king will summon you. ”

Mrs. Jing's words made everyone smile for a while, but she was the only one who smiled sincerely, and most of the rest of the people laughed funny and laughed like a good show, and there was another person who laughed differently from her, that is, the first lady. Her smile, cold and angry, angry and soft, the mixture of fierceness and femininity shot out of her gentle eyes, and her whole person became more elegant and lonely.

"Sister Jing is still so good at talking and doing things, she pinched just right, and her words were very accurate, but I haven't seen her for many years, and she has aged a lot." Her voice is very affinity, delicate and matches her face, but there is a gap with her tone and eyes.

She hated that Madame Jing had arbitrarily deprived her of the honor of worship.

Madame Jing was not angry that her most taboo words were said in front of her, and she was still as amiable and decent. "The years are urging people, in a flash, this palace is all the people who are the king's grandmothers, and Huayang is also married... Hehe, by the way, Ziying, you haven't seen it yet, too, sister, you are virtuous and filial, and you have been gone for several years, no wonder you think that my sister and I have changed. ”

I could clearly see that Mrs. Jing's crescent-like smiling eyes were visibly constricted when she said, "Once you are gone, it will be years", which showed a bit of annoyance at Madame Jing's hatred for preventing her from returning to the palace.

"Although I haven't seen it, even if it's far away in Chiyang, I've heard of it and my sisters. Fusu went to the front for the prison army to show his prestige, Huayang followed her husband to crusade against Chu Realm, the princes made meritorious contributions, and Sister Jing was going to be promoted again, right? Although the sentence is a song of praise, the voice is terrifying.

If both sides are like this, I'm afraid that a special period of martial arts will begin.

"Hahaha, how does this Daqin depend on the mood of the king, Sister Seed, you are too worried."

Looking at Mrs. Jing's soft fighting posture, this lady who is called "Sister Seed" by Mrs. Jing must be the rumored seven-son grade Li Ji Seed.

With a vague sneer, it was inconvenient to leave her eyes to Mrs. Jing when she laughed, so she shifted, and this time, Mrs. Li's gaze moved to Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Mi in the second row behind Mrs. Jing.

"Look at Sister Jing's enthusiasm, Zhang Luo's sister didn't even have time to talk to the two sisters." Mrs. Li looked at Mrs. Mi and smiled with concern: "Sister Bu's body is better?" My sister found a lot of good medicinal materials from Qiyang, and Gai Ming'er sent them to my sister. ”

Mrs. Mi smiled first, coughed twice, and said weakly: "The body is always not good, and I don't bother to toss those imperial doctors, good medicine should be reserved for those who are worthy of using it, my sister is a great hero of our Qin Palace, it is better to take care." ”

"Thank you, Sister Bu, for mentioning this." After Mrs. Li thanked her, her eyes moved to Mrs. Zhao, and her smile suddenly decreased a lot. "Sister Di's face is flush and bright, it seems that her spirit is still as good as ever."

Even if there are not many governors, I can hear that Mrs. Li is mocking Mrs. Zhao's troubled words. Even if it is not a good word, naturally there will be no good response, so Mrs. Li wisely did not give Mrs. Zhao extra time to fight back, and directly looked at the ladies of the third row of envoys.

"See Mrs. Lee!" Mrs. Fish, Mrs. Wu and the others automatically saluted after receiving Mrs. Li's gaze, and I followed the people around me and behind me to make a gesture, and then quietly waited for Mrs. Li's scrutiny.

"Mrs. Yu has a good complexion, but she is still so gentle."

Mrs. Li's smile did not reach her eyes, her gaze wandered, and she fixed on Mrs. Wu.

"Isn't this the dancing clothes that were successful and pregnant with the dragon seed back then? Yo, the ninth-rate deeds really have a bright future, it's really a surprise. ”

"What does Mrs. Li mean by that?" The dancing lady was full of voice, but she still stood calmly.

"Restless and self-guarding, posing and flattering everywhere, are all ninth-rate deeds." Madame Li raised her gaze haughtily and moved to the main hall behind us.

If it is said that the distinction between positions is an insurmountable distance, the reason why the official level crushes people to death has always been true, so when Mrs. Qizi speaks, there is no rule for Mrs. Chang to refute, but Zhao Wu is not a good class after all, otherwise she would not have been able to ascend the throne of Yingzheng's favorite concubine by a dancer, so she is not a person who suffers from losses.

"Yo, Mrs. Li, don't talk about slave concubines like that, no matter how the slave concubines fiddle, they are the king's favorite, do you want to put them up?"

Zhao Wu's tone was full of provocative gunpowder.

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