Chapter 204: Yuan Qing slipped

You Yifei and Chang Xishu looked at each other for only a few moments, but they were looked at by people with a heart.

He Yan put away his gaze at Chang Xishu, and a sneering smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Xishu's brother-in-law lives in Chang Mansion, so it's no wonder that Xishu's painting skills are getting more and more sophisticated." ”

"How?" Responding to her was Liu Feifei from the Xingping Marquis Mansion, who was sitting on the side, she glanced at He Yan and said, "Do you still care about being slightly inferior to Chang Er's girl at the elite banquet?" ”

"What if you don't care?" He Yan pursed her lips, "Who made me not have a brother-in-law who is skilled in painting like Xishu?" Envy doesn't come! ”

"It's not like the girl to say that," it was Peng Yuemei who responded, she frowned and said, "Xishu is Xishu, Xiangya Jushi is Xiangya Jushi, what does the good calligraphy and painting have to do with Xiangya Jushi?" ”

He Yan was stunned for a moment, glanced at Peng Yuemei, pursed her lips and didn't squeak again.

The implication of her previous words was that Chang Xishu was better than her under You Yifei's guidance.

But Chang Xishu has already reached the line, if it is really as she said, it means to teach and receive it privately with her brother-in-law.

This kind of gossip is the most hurtful.

It was Peng Yuemei who interrupted her unhappily.

He Yan had no evidence in the end, so he silenced his voice.

"Okay," Liu Feifei played a draw, "Have you heard, Yuan Qing is pregnant." ”

He Yan picked up the topic: "I saw Yuan Qing coming in with Concubine Hui just now, I think I am pregnant, and my status has risen." ”

Liu Feifei is Fu Yuanqing's cousin, and she has had the best relationship with her since she was a child.

Although Fu Yuanhua is also a cousin, after Fu Yuanhua got married, she knew how uncomfortable Fu Yuanqing felt in her heart.

After all, my sister became a concubine, and Fu Yuanqing, who had taken care of Fu Yuanhua as the eldest sister for many years, was small, not to mention how depressed I was.

"It's not that Yuan Qing takes Qiao, I heard that she has severe morning sickness, and it is because Hui Guifei Niangniang has more care."

"Their sisters are really interesting," He Yan hooked his lips, and the smile was not as good as his eyes, "Obviously, Yuan Hua married into the Second Prince's Mansion first, but it was Yuan Qing who got pregnant first." I wonder who is more blessed in this? ”

The three sisters of the Pingguo Mansion are one of the biggest topics of conversation in the circle of noble ladies and nobles.

There were three princesses and concubines in one mansion, and I don't know how many people were envious.

"Speaking of which, the crown princess got married earlier than them," a noble lady at the same table covered her mouth and chuckled, "It seems that she has heard the news of the crown princess." ”

As soon as these words came out, Peng Yuemei and Liu Feifei both stopped talking, each thinking about it.

"How can pregnancy be accurate?" Another person smiled, "Some people can conceive as soon as they get married, and some people may not hear from them after they have been married for many years." I see that the crown prince and the crown princess have a harmonious relationship, and it must not be long before good news comes out. ”

This person's voice fell, and suddenly there was a loud sound, and everyone didn't care to answer, and hurriedly looked over.

It was the table where everyone was discussing that made a noise.

Suddenly, the nearby tables stopped talking, and they all looked at each other curiously.

"How could you be so careless?"

Fu Yuanhua picked up the handkerchief and wiped the soup on Fu Yuanqing's skirt, raised his head and scolded the palace maid who served the meal.

The palace maid hesitated on her face, and she was speechless for a while.

For them, serving food is specially trained, and it is impossible to spill the soup on the guests.

And the soup on the second prince's side concubine - it was obvious that when she served the food, the second prince's side concubine raised her hand and hit her to let the soup spill out.

It's just that on such an occasion, even if she pleads, no one will believe that she is not derelict in her duties.

Thinking that she had figured this out, the palace maid quietly knelt down and apologized.

"It's Hongu who is careless, and it has nothing to do with you."

Fu Yuanqing hurriedly pulled the palace maid, and smiled apologetically at Fu Yuanhua, "Niangniang, Yuanqing wants to go to change clothes." ”

Obviously, it was the palace maid who splashed and soiled her clothes, she kindly refuted the palace maid, Fu Yuanqing is good, pretending to be a good person.

But feeling the curious eyes of the essence around him, Fu Yuanhua hid his displeasure from the bottom of his heart and said with concern: "This palace will accompany you, right?" ”

"It's okay," Fu Yuanqing got up and owed, "Yuanqing can go to the side hall to change clothes." ”

"That's fine," Fu Yuanhua turned his head to gesture to Qingxing behind him, "Qingxing, you accompany Haosheng to take care of the side concubine." ”

Fu Yuanqing, who was followed by Cuizhi and Qingxing, left the table and was quickly left behind by everyone.

The dinner party has been used up half, the wine is half drunk, Emperor Qingyuan is in a big mood, after raising a glass and reciting a song of autumn moon, the palace resounded with warm praise.

The princes got up and suggested a drinking order, and the hall became more and more lively.

At each table, the commander shall produce a poem, and each table must utter the next sentence within thirty moments, otherwise the whole table will be punished for drinking.

This is quite exquisite for the literary brilliance and talent of the people present, and it is also a test of agility and resourcefulness.

For a while, everyone was attentive and energetic. The lively atmosphere in the hall became more and more popular with the drinking order.

Not to mention that many of the courtiers and nobles who participated in the banquet were full of wealth, and they were comfortable with wine orders.

Those noble ladies and nobles do not lose at all, and there are not a few talented people.

Many noble ladies are impressed by their clever poetry and have a better reputation.

Everyone was elated, and a little palace maid with a solemn expression hurriedly ran in from outside the hall, and quietly went to the queen and Hui Guifei and whispered a few words.

Seeing that the queen and Hui Guifei's faces changed, the two looked at each other, the queen whispered a word to Emperor Qingyuan, and left the hall from the back door with Hui Guifei.

The venue was lively, and even when most people saw the queen and Hui Guifei leaving, they only thought that they were going to change clothes and rest, which did not affect the high atmosphere at all.

And not long after, a palace maid came to invite Fu Yuanhua and Qin Xu out.

"Got a tire? Why did you suddenly get a tire? ”

Qin Xu tightened his brows and walked quickly towards the side hall.

Fu Yuanhua was overjoyed in his heart, and then felt a little strange, how could Fu Yuanqing be so careless?

Let's say that Fu Yuanqing took Cuizhi and Qingxing to the side hall, and after changing his clothes, Fu Yuanqing instructed Cuizhi to pack up his clothes.

Then take Qingxing back to the palace to attend the dinner.

When he walked down the steps, he slipped carelessly.

The palace grandmother on duty nearby hurriedly ran over to help Fu Yuanqing back to the side hall, and asked people to ask the imperial doctor to come over, and on the other hand, let people inform the queen.

When Fu Yuanhua arrived at the side hall, the queen and Concubine Hui were sitting inside waiting for the imperial doctor to diagnose the pulse, and Qingxing was kneeling in the hall.

Seeing this, a trace of joy in my heart suddenly disappeared.

She asked, "Yuanhua has seen the queen mother and the mother concubine. I don't know what Qingxing has done? ”

"What happened?"

Concubine Hui said coldly, raising her eyes to look at Fu Yuanhua without a trace of temperature, "This palace is just about to ask why Qingxing let the side concubine slip?" ”

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