Chapter 24: Greetings
Qin Jiu bit his lip lightly when he heard her words, and stood up after a moment of silence, "You don't have to go to His Highness, I think he should be very busy, I'll go by myself." ”
The shallow book and the shallow painting glanced at each other, and worry flashed in their eyes, but Qin Jiu had already straightened his clothes and hair and went out of the courtyard.
For this palace, and even for this Jiuluan Mountain, Qin Jiu is very familiar, and he doesn't need anyone to lead the way to find the Anning Hall where the Queen Mother is located.
It was almost dusk, and the reason why Qin Jiu dared to come alone to greet the An clan was because she knew that the Hall of Tranquility at this time must be extremely lively.
She invited Ann and left, as long as nothing went wrong, and she was not afraid of what An would do to her in public.
Qin Jiu thought well, at this time, the lights of the Anning Hall were already bright, and most of the royal princes and nobles and the palace concubines who came with them had already arrived, and they all came to greet the An family.
And this time, the only palace concubines who came with were Concubine Xian and a new Liu Zhaoyi, and at this moment, these two were also there.
The only strange thing is that An Shuyuan is not there, but Qin Jiu knows that An Shuyuan has come to the palace, and a different color crossed her eyes, An Shuyuan is the most afraid to snub An Shi, but where will she go at this moment?
Ann leaned on a phoenix couch, chuckling and listening to the fun of the audience, looking extremely charitable.
This scene is really enjoyable.
It wasn't until Qin Jiu appeared that the people in the hall looked at her together, and the scene was quiet for a while.
From the time they heard the news that the crown prince's concubine Qin came to ask for peace, everyone was already looking forward to it.
After all, Qin Jiu's reputation was also prosperous in the past, but in the past six months since she married into the prince's mansion, she rarely appeared in everyone's sight.
And since the Qin family is gone, everyone has actually wanted to see for a long time, what kind of miserable situation is this Qin County Lord of the Marquis Mansion of Zhenguo, who was once envied by almost all women in Beijing?
The schadenfreude and ridicule in the eyes of these people were not concealed at all, but Qin Jiu seemed a little indifferent, and there was not even a trace of wave in those bright eyes.
But the crack in her heart was filled with wind, and only she understood this cold and painful feeling.
Because of the presence of the Queen Mother, no one dared to say anything, but looking at Qin Jiu's face that was a little too white and bloodless, he knew that she was really not doing well.
This feeling makes these women who once envied her give birth to a kind of satisfying pleasure, maybe it is the inferior nature of people, after all, they can't see that others are better than themselves.
Qin Jiu's hand hanging in her sleeve was clenched extremely tightly, but she did not hesitate at all, facing everyone's eyes, and walked towards the hall without hurrying.
Naturally, the shallow books and paintings could not follow inside, so they could only wait for her outside the hall worriedly.
Qin Jiu walked to the middle before stopping, and made a full salute, "Concubine to the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother is a thousand years old!" ”
Her posture can be said to be respectful to the extreme, no one can find a mistake, An Shi is still looking at her with that lazy posture, and the light in her eyes is still cold, even colder than the last time.
Qin Jiu was unconscious, and only knelt quietly and waited for her to speak.
The other people in the hall were also very quiet, looking at Qin Jiu kneeling in the hall, the ridicule in his eyes became deeper and deeper, only the yellow-clothed girl sitting on the side of An Shi had some worry and nervousness in his eyes.
She bit her lip and looked at Qin Jiu for a moment, and before An Shi could speak, she suddenly chuckled and broke the strange silence.