Princess Jimo - Decide to Die (103)
Now Concubine Ji is in trouble, and her task has been completed, so is she "dead" or "not dead"?
Immortal?
But the task is completed, and it is a bit unreasonable to say that he is not dead.
Die?
But it's not good to die on the day of Song Qinghan's wedding, right?
Anyway, Song Qinghan really took care of her for a while, is she still a human being so right?
After thinking about it, Concubine Ji's eyebrows were about to knot.
Forget it, Concubine Ji stomped her foot!
I've been waiting for so long, can't I afford to wait for a few days?! I'll die in a few days!
Thinking like this, Concubine Ji was completely relieved, a few days before the wedding, everyone in the palace was busy with their feet not touching the ground, but Concubine Ji rested in the dormitory because she had nothing to do, and when she was in a good mood, she went to Zichen Hall or Jiaofang Hall to send snacks and brush her favorability, and her small life was very pleasant.
Soon, the day of Jimoya's marriage came, and on this day, the palace seemed to be restless for a long time and finally ushered in a calm, and everyone carried out the things at hand in an orderly manner.
Ying Xing sighed: "The last time the palace was so grandly decorated with lanterns was five years ago!"
Concubine Ji was lying on the beauty collapse and spit out a melon seed shell.
"Didn't it last time the princess had her father's birthday banquet a few days ago? Isn't it also full of lights, very happy! Concubine Ji retorted.
Ying Xing was stunned: "The princess said the same, but the slave maid didn't say this thing, it was the same thing as the third princess."
Concubine Ji looked lazy: "Is it the eldest princess who got married?"
"I didn't expect the princess to remember, the eldest princess married away from Fanwai was also such a scene", Yingxing remembered the taciturn woman, and sighed with emotion: "It's a pity that the eldest princess doesn't have the good luck of the third princess, how can the prince who has three wives and four concubines like General Song marry only three princesses in his life."
Seeing that Yingxing seemed to be very sympathetic to Jimo Dance's situation, Concubine Ji became interested.
"This eldest princess is usually very good to you?"
Ying Xing shook her head: "The eldest princess is nearly ten years old, and the slave maid was not yet at the age of serving the master, so naturally she has never seen the eldest princess", Ying Xing paused, and added: "But I heard from the sisters who served the eldest princess, the eldest princess has a good temper on weekdays, and she is also humble and polite to the palace maids.
Concubine Ji groaned: "The princess you said wants to see this princess."
Yingxing smiled: "Princess, you must have seen the eldest princess, maybe it's because of her young age and no impression."
"Yes." Concubine Ji nodded and lay back on the beauty.
In this way, in the eyes of ordinary people, Ji Moya is really looking for a good family, that is, Mo Ya and the eldest princess are not from the same background, but the eldest duke has to marry far away, and has to serve a husband with many people, but Ji Moya can marry the most prominent general in Jimo today, and because of the identity of the princess, she doesn't have to share her husband with others, no wonder Ji Moya reacted like that day.
However, what did she do to stop me outside the Zichen Hall that day? Are you going to get married and still be so careful? Concubine Ji felt that Ji Moya would not be such a person, if it was Ji Moya's temperament, she should go to prepare for marriage immediately, how could she take care of her?
Concubine Ji suddenly thought of something, and her eyes froze.
That's it, she will leave by herself in a few days, even if Mo Ya thinks more, she can't care about it, if it is really because of the estrangement between her and Song Qinghan, there is no way.
"Let's go, since she is nominally the sister of Princess Ben, let's take a look at such a big thing." Concubine Ji was slightly hooked because of her red lips.
"Yes, the congratulatory gift has been prepared, and the slave will go and get it." Yingxing said that he was about to go out.
"Wait", Concubine Ji looked at Yingxing: "What kind of congratulatory gift did you prepare?" Let's talk about it, princess. ”
Yingxing was slightly stunned, the princess had never bothered to ask these questions in the past, but she still quickly answered truthfully.
"If you go back to the princess, it is a statue of Guanyin, made of fine jade, which is very exquisite."
Concubine Ji frowned slightly: "It's not good." ”
"What does the princess mean?" Yingxing suddenly didn't understand her princess's thoughts.
"Didn't the Ministry of Internal Affairs just put a pair of pure gold bracelets for Princess Ben a few days ago, so I sent that one." Concubine Ji's eyebrows were faint.
"Then send the son Guanyin?" Yingxing is a little embarrassed, this sending Guanyin is specially prepared for the wedding of the three princesses, if it is not sent out, it is always not good for her princess to stay in the house with a woman who has not left the cabinet.
"Out of the way."
"Yes, the slave will go and wrap the red gold phoenix bracelet." Ying Xing nodded in response, and then walked to Concubine Ji's bedroom to wrap the bracelet.
"Princess, the slave is wrapped, do you want to call Hanxing?"
Concubine Ji shook her head because she glanced at the red gold phoenix bracelet in Yingxing's hand that originally contained the red lacquered wooden box that originally contained the son Guanyin.
"It's just a matter of going to the ceremony, and it's enough to have you."
"Yes." Yingxing should arrive.
The two of them were one after the other, all the way were full of lights, full of joy, the palace people were so busy that their feet did not touch the ground, and they were holding auspicious and joyful objects in their hands, but there was not much smile on their faces.
"The palace maids have been busy enough these days." Ying Xing looked at the palace people walking around in front of her, and couldn't help but sigh.
Concubine Ji raised her eyebrows: "Aren't the palace maids in the harem going to enter a batch every six months, why are they so busy?" ”
Ying Xing explained: "The princess doesn't know, every time the palace maids are selected into a batch, the corresponding ones are also a group of palace maids who have reached the age to leave the palace, and the number of palace maids in the palace has not increased much. ”
"I see." Concubine Ji's eyebrows were faint.
Yingxing lowered her head, but inexplicably felt that the aura around her princess was much colder......
Concubine Ji stopped, looked up, the door is full of people coming and going, in the palace, no matter which princess marries must be from the Jiaofang Palace, because nominally all the princesses are the queen's royal sons, naturally, even Moya also has to go from the Jiaofang Palace to the Song Mansion, yes, now Song Qinghan has made great achievements, the emperor is happy, and has rewarded Song Qinghan with 100 acres of fertile land and a good house.
"Fifth sister, you're here." Seeing Concubine Ji, that is, Moyue stepped forward very cordially to greet Concubine Ji.
Today, Ji Moyue is dressed very elegantly and solemnly, dressed in a purple dress, but it is not very gorgeous, probably it is not good to steal the limelight of the bride, Concubine Ji has taken her appreciation of this second sister to a new level, and her heart is as careful as a hair, and she is worthy of the queen mother to be relieved to boldly hand over the power of the assistant six palaces in her hands.
Concubine Ji smiled back: "Everyone in the palace is here, why is Shu'er absent?" ”
"Hurry up, let's enter the temple, it's windy outside." Ji Moyue pulled Concubine Ji into the Jiaofang Palace.
Jiaofang Hall has changed the elegant and dignified of the past, and is now decorated with fiery red silk, the gilded pillars are brilliant and magnificent, and the table is placed with fine wine and flowers, which is very prosperous at first glance.
"What do you think of the layout here?" Ji Moyue looked at Concubine Ji.
Concubine Ji praised truthfully: "It's gorgeous, without losing the royal demeanor." ”
Ji Moyue narrowed her eyes and smiled, looking at Ji Feiyin's eyes with undisguised affection.
"What Shu'er said is very reasonable, when I first arranged this Jiaofang Palace, I thought that I couldn't lose the royal face, so I decorated it more gorgeously." When talking to Concubine Ji, Ji Moyue never called herself "this princess".
It turned out that Ji Moyue was the master of the arrangement, Concubine Ji was thoughtful, but the marriage of this royal daughter was a big event, and the queen didn't come forward, did she really not look at Ji Moya in her eyes or was she too relieved Ji Moyue?
"It's pretty good." Ji Feiyin said.
Ji Moyue nodded, and then frowned again: "Actually, if you want me to say, I don't like this kind of decoration." ”
"Huh? Why? Concubine Ji was slightly surprised.
Ji Moyue stroked his chin: "This gorgeous is of course very good, but it looks impersonal, cold, and after thinking about it, I feel very boring." ”
Concubine Ji laughed, but she didn't expect that this second princess, who had always been dignified and elegant, would also like the smell of fireworks.
"If you don't like it, when you get married, you will change it." Concubine Ji couldn't help but quip.
Ji Moyue was stunned for a moment, and then her face turned red.
"You, you, you."
Concubine Ji smiled like a fox because she looked at the shy Ji Moyue.
"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you", that is, Mo Yue returned to a dignified demeanor: "Do you really think that this Jiaofang Palace can be left until I get married?" What you see is only the outer hall, and there are so many inner halls that have not been touched at all, and when Mo Ya comes out of the Jiaofang Palace, he will naturally change the Jiaofang Hall back to its original state. Ji Moyue explained to Ji Feiyin.
"I see." Concubine Ji nodded, no wonder the doors and windows of the inner hall were sealed, it turned out that there was no decoration.
When Mo Yue opened her mouth and wanted to say something, she caught a glimpse of her big palace maid hurrying towards her.
"Second princess, the slave has something to report." Streaming panting.
Ji Moyue was slightly impatient, she was already tired from the continuous operation of the marriage for many days, and her bones were sore.
"What?"
Liuping paused and said, "The third princess feels that the dowry is less, so I want you to go and see it." ”
Ji Moyue's face changed: "Wasn't the dowry already in her house a long time ago, how could it be less at this time?" Did she say what was missing? ”
"This ......" Liuping looked embarrassed, and said after a while: "The third princess thinks that the dowry given by the mother is too small, and it is a little ......."
Ji Moyue's eyes grew cold: "You continue." ”
Liuping saw that his princess's face was getting worse and worse, and he hated why he took this errand to pass the word, so that he wanted to plunge into the ground, but he still had to say.
Liuping gritted his teeth: "The third princess felt that the dowry was a little cold, and asked the princess if you could ask the queen to add more." Speaking of the back, the sound of the streaming screen is getting quieter and quieter.