Chapter 482: Shirk
Jiang Yingli sighed lightly, and smiled at her embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry, I'm afraid I can't enter the palace because I'm not in good health recently, if the concubine has any clothes and styles you want, you go back and ask first, I'll send them for her at home?" β
The palace maid still had a light smile: "Miss Jiang, don't embarrass the slave, the concubine said that you must be invited into the palace today." β
Jiang Yingli noticed the toughness in the other party's tone, although she was displeased, she couldn't fight with the concubine, so she asked Jing'er to go to Mrs. Hou's mansion to spread the word, and then took Yunzhu and the palace maid into the palace.
"Oops, I finally got you here."
As soon as I entered the concubine's dormitory, I heard the concubine's enthusiastic voice. Jiang Yingli subconsciously raised her head, and the concubine had already walked in front of her, with a fragrant breeze on her body.
This smell made her frown, since the last time she smelled it in the queen's palace, Jiang Yingli was now very repulsed by these messy scents.
But after sniffing it carefully, it seemed to be just an ordinary rouge smell, and the concubine herself didn't seem to be afraid of this smell, so Jiang Yingli gradually relaxed.
The concubine pulled Jiang Yingli to sit on the main seat, Jiang Yingliang sat on the edge with her eyelids drooping, and then smiled: "Concubine Niangniang, do you want to do anything new?" I came in a hurry today, and I didn't prepare a lot of things, but I can measure the size of the concubine first. β
Jiang Yingli went straight to the point, she didn't have any idea of staying in the palace, the concubine smiled when she heard her say this, and waved her hand directly: "I'm not busy, it's hard to see you, isn't it too rusty to only talk about clothes?" β
Hearing her words, Jiang Yingli vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but before she could speak, the concubine had already opened the topic, anyway, it wasn't about clothes.
Because of this, Jiang Yingli gradually realized that he had been fooled.
"Niangniang, Concubine Niangniang is here."
Suddenly, a palace maid came in to report, the concubine smiled when she heard this, and subconsciously looked at Jiang Yinglian, who was a little inexplicable by her eyes: "What does the concubine Niangniang command?" β
The concubine hooked her lips and smiled: "I don't have any instructions, I just want to take you to meet someone today." Then he waved to the palace maid and said, "Hurry up and invite the lady concubine in." β
"Yes." The palace maid went out obediently.
Jiang Yingli was a little curious in her heart, and when a gorgeously dressed woman came in, Jiang Yingli saw that face clearly, and finally figured out why the concubine had such an expression.
It turned out that this lady was none other than the woman who danced at the banquet on the eve of the insect wedding that day!
It is also the woman who was in the limelight and was promoted by the emperor to three levels in a row, and now she has actually been promoted to the concubine position. Jiang Yingli couldn't help but sigh: I really saw what it means to soar!
This lady is no longer as cautious as she was then, and now there is a hint of arrogance between her eyebrows. Thinking of the identity of the other party, Jiang Yingli didn't dare to slack off, and quickly got up and saluted her: "I've seen Concubine Shuniang." β
The concubine smiled and introduced the two to each other: "Sister Shufei, sister will introduce to you, this is the owner of the Yingshan Embroidery Workshop, Jiang Yingliang, she is also Mrs. Hou's goddaughter." β
Concubine Shu smiled lightly at Jiang Yinglian, revealing a hint of approachability, but despite her kindness, Jiang Yingli still felt a little uncomfortable.
Because she faintly noticed that this lady was still holding the shelf, which made her slightly uncomfortable.
This lady is domineering in her bones, she can't be restrained at all, it seems that she has been favored and has begun to float, but Jiang Yingli is not interested in these, after all, she is not a concubine competing for favor in this palace.
Therefore, he just did his duty to chat with the concubine, and from time to time he said a few words, and the three of them chatted for a long time, Jiang Yingli looked at the gradually dark sky outside, and couldn't help frowning.
When the conversation between the concubine and the concubine entered the intermission, and the two drank tea, Jiang Yingli got up and saluted the concubine: "Concubine Niangniang, it's getting dark this day, I should go back." β
Hearing this, the concubine frowned and smiled: "It's hard to come to the palace, what are you going to do so early when you go back, besides, we'll have dinner together later." β
"Yes, Miss Jiang, I heard that you have opened an embroidery workshop, it just so happens that I don't have enough clothes to wear recently, I want you to make a dress for me, okay?" Concubine Shu suddenly accosted, staring at her with a pair of beautiful eyes.
Under the sight of the two, Jiang Yingli dared to refuse, so he could only nod stupidly: It seems that there is no way to get out of the palace today.
In this way, Jiang Yingli stayed in the palace for one night.
Mrs. Hou waited in the mansion all night, Jiang Yingli still did not come back, and the next morning, she couldn't help but go to the Nine Emperors' Mansion to find Fang Youning, and wanted to ask Fang Youning for help.
After all, her identity is not so easy to enter the palace, and even if she enters the palace, she must have a reason.
But Fang Youning was different, Fang Youning didn't expect Jiang Yingli to be recruited by the concubine again, and he was a little irritable for a while: "What does this concubine want to do?" Why do you always provoke Yingliang? Madame, don't worry, I will definitely bring the reflection back completely. β
Mrs. Hou looked at her with relief when she heard this: "Then thank you, but you also have to pay attention to your body, now that you are pregnant, if it is not a last resort, I will not come to beg you." β
Fang Youning smiled a little embarrassedly when he heard this: "Madam, if you say this, you will be outside me, don't worry, I'm fine." β
Then he entered the palace in a carriage non-stop, and the name was naturally to enter the palace to accompany the concubine, but the purpose was to take Jiang Yingli out.
But she didn't know that she had been known by the concubine since she entered the palace, and the concubine sent away the palace maid who came over to report in her ear, and then looked at Jiang Yingli who was sitting in front of her and said with a smile: "I see that it is still early today, it is better to go to the concubine Niangniang to measure her clothes first, I am not in a hurry." β
Jiang Yingli smiled when she heard this: "Then the courtier will go to the lady first." After speaking, he got up and saluted the concubine, but he didn't know that his empathetic behavior missed the meeting with Fang Youning.
Because of the concubine's deliberate branching, Fang Youning naturally pounced when he came.
When he arrived at Concubine Shu's bedroom, Jiang Yingli finally realized what it meant to be a holy grace, and the supplies in this Concubine Shu's palace were even more luxurious than those in the palace of the concubine.
Jiang Yingli couldn't help but sweat for Concubine Shu, after all, no matter how noble Concubine Shu was, she was only a concubine, and Concubine Guifei was the imperial concubine, and she was much higher than the other party, so she didn't dare to be so extravagant.
But Jiang Yingli watched it for a long time and found that the maids and eunuchs in this palace were very cautious about treating the concubine, as if they were angry with her, and then they realized how naΓ―ve their thoughts were.
I'm afraid these were built on the emperor's orders, it seems that the emperor really worked hard for the sake of the Pomeranians, if it weren't for the fear of causing dissatisfaction in the harem of the previous dynasty, the emperor may have almost directly lifted this concubine to the throne of the concubine, right?