Fang Ping wiped the sweat on his forehead, he finally got through the difficult time, if he wanted to marry Mama Zhang, it was better to find a piece of tofu and kill him.

After the palace banquet, Yang Shangshu got into the carriage of the Qi Palace.

The distance between the two mansions was not far away, and when the carriage stopped, Mrs. Shangshu was at the door, crossing her waist and opening her mouth to scold.

Unexpectedly, the person who came down was Xia Jingnian, she hurriedly opened her mouth and said with a smile: "I have seen His Royal Highness the King of Qi, why are you here." ”

"Yang Shangshu drank too much, in the king's carriage." Xia Jingnian said lightly and took a step back.

Fang Ping helped Yang Shangshu down, and the little servants in Shangshu Mansion hurriedly stepped forward to catch him, and thanked Fang Ping again.

Mrs. Shangshu wondered why Yang Shangshu didn't take her own carriage, and before she could ask, she saw the carriage marked Shangshufu stop. Two bewitching women dressed in golden glitters who exposed their waists got out of the car and walked up to her with a light smile: "Muxiang, Agarwood has seen Madame." ”

"You guys?!" Mrs. Shangshu chuckled in her heart, and her anger was already focused in her pupils.

Xia Jingnian left quietly, he didn't want to get involved in the war in other people's mansions.

Mrs. Shangshu regained her senses, and just wanted to say that she would send off His Royal Highness King Qi, but there was no one in front of her.

"Your Highness, that Mrs. Shangshu is a famous jealous woman in the capital, let's just leave, is it really okay?" Fang Ping felt deeply worried about Yang Shangshu, and he sighed leisurely, "I'm afraid I'm going to lose a life tomorrow." ”

Princess's Mansion, in the study.

Chamomile and Leng Xiang were peeling oranges, they were talking and laughing, Leng Xiang handed the oranges to Ji Qiang: "Princess, taste it, this orange was sent from the land of southern Gansu." ”

Ji Qiang took it, broke a piece and put it in her mouth, her eyes lit up and she smiled: "It's delicious, sweet and sour, and it is worthy of being famous for oranges." ”

"Princess, I heard that this envoy came to our country, and in addition to the offerings, he also brought two beauties." Chamomile laughed, "Guess whom." "

Ji Qiang thought about it carefully, and suddenly thought that Xia Jingnian also went to the palace banquet, and he was the most attractive, so the beauty must have thrown a flattering eye at him. Thinking of this, she felt that the oranges were not very sweet and tasteless.

"Princess?" Xi'er looked at chamomile and waited for her to say, seeing her looking at Ji Qiang, she followed with confusion, she stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Ji Qiang, "Princess, why are you in a daze." ”

Ji Qiang stuffed the remaining oranges into her mouth and said with a smile: "Who is it?" ”

Chamomile then let her heart down, she thought that she had made Ji Qiang unhappy: "It's Yang Shangshu." ”

"Ah, it's actually Yang Shangshu, then he will be enough to eat a pot when he goes back." Xi'er stuffed oranges into her mouth, said with a smile, and asked Ji Qiang again, "Princess, did you say yes?" ”

Ji Qiang instantly seemed to be smooth, and she smiled and said, "Not bad." ”

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Shangshu entered the palace with a swollen nose and face, and happened to meet Ji Qiang who also entered the palace on the way.

"Yang Shangshu, how did you become like this?" Ji Qiang touched Yang Shangshu, was surprised, and hurriedly stopped.

I saw that Yang Shangshu had a big bag on his forehead, his eyes were also very bruised and swollen, and there was a slight wound at the corner of his mouth, and the whole person was very embarrassed.

"Princess Xiaoyang." Yang Shangshu saluted, feeling very embarrassed, and hurriedly raised his sleeves to cover his face.

Ji Qiang probably guessed what was going on, and handed him a bottle of medicine very sympathetically: "Yang Shangshu uses this medicine to wipe the wound, and the swelling will subside within three days, and the bruise will take five days." ”51

"Thank you, Princess Xiaoyang, you are such a good person." Yang Shangshu was cared for, and his heart was moved to cry, feeling that Ji Qiang was simply a goddess in the sky, in stark contrast to the fierce woman in his family.

Ji Qiang saw Yang Shangshu leave, her eyes were mixed with sympathy, she shook her head and sighed softly: "This day is also sad." ”

"Princess, the slave maid feels that Yang Shangshu is enjoying it." Chamomile said leisurely beside him.

Ji Qiang raised her eyebrows with interest: "How do you say it?" ”

"Princess, look, this Yang Shangshu has no bitterness on his face at all, and some are just embarrassed." Chamomile explained, "This shows that he doesn't find it difficult to live with Mrs. Shangshu, but that she sometimes doesn't give face and will only make others laugh." ”

"It makes sense." Ji Qiang nodded thoughtfully, feeling that what chamomile said was right.

If Yang Shangshu really didn't like Mrs. Shangshu, he would have taken a leave of absence a long time ago, or there would be a group of wives and concubines. Unlike other courtiers who would go to the Qinglou to steal and take concubines, Yang Shangshu is simply a strange flower that blooms alone, and there is no room in Shangshu Mansion, only Mrs. Shangshu is alone.

Yesterday's palace banquet was the first time that the emperor gave the beauty.

The deeper Ji Qiang thought, the more envious he was of Mrs. Shangshu.

In the Jinluan Palace, Yang Shangshu cried to the emperor with tears and snot: "Your Majesty, you should take back that beauty." The old man has no blessings, if he dares to move, he won't see you today. ”

The emperor looked at his swollen pig's head face, surprised, he hesitated: "Yang Aiqing, who are you?" ”

"Your Majesty." Yang Shangshu cried even worse, and the whining resounded throughout the hall.

The palace maids and eunuchs all held back their laughter and did not dare to look up and look straight ahead.

The emperor had a headache when he heard this, and gave the prince a color, and he walked forward very respectfully: "Yang Shangshu is not going to cry, what is going on?" ”

After Yang Shangshu sobbed and woke him up, Mrs. Shangshu talked about how she picked up a dagger and put it on her neck, and how you beat him with a feather duster, and continued to choke: "Your Majesty, save the old minister." ”

"How can this be reasonable, the Li family is really a jealous woman!" Although the emperor couldn't help but want to laugh, he still forcibly stabilized, "Pass the Li family into the palace!" ”

Half an hour later, the Li family stepped into the Jinluan Palace, which coincided with Ji Qiang also coming to the palace to find the emperor.

"Mrs. Shangshu." Ji Qiang stepped forward with a smile, "Who are you?" ”

"I've seen Princess Xiaoyang." Li is a dignified, generous and graceful beauty, although she is in her thirties, she still looks very young.

Ji Qiang smiled lightly, her mind was lively, she guessed why the Li family entered the palace, could it be that she was really messing with the emperor for those two beauties?

The two of them stepped into the hall together and said in unison: "I've seen the emperor." ”

"Why is Princess Xiaoyang here?" The emperor said with a smile, glanced at the Li family again in a blink of an eye, and snorted coldly.

Ji Qiang noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and coughed lightly: "Your Majesty, the courtiers have recently brewed pear blossom brew, and I specially gave it to the emperor to taste." ”

"Xiaoyang has a heart." The emperor's eyes lit up, and he was about to open his mouth to present it, but he noticed that Li was glaring at Yang Shangshu, and he slapped the table to raise his voice, "Li family, you are guilty!" ”

Li knelt on the ground, his eyes were extremely clear: "Back to the emperor, the courtiers don't know what the crime is." ”