Perrin screamed, "You let go of me! I'm the female official of Fukun Palace! ”

While struggling, he shouted at Zheng Zhaoyuan: "Zhaoyuan, you can say something to save the servant!" ”

Zheng Zhaoyuan was too busy to take care of herself, she was helped up by the palace maid, touched her neck, touched her hand sticky, and suddenly closed her eyes and passed out.

When Pei Lan saw it, she cried even louder: "Zhao Yuan save the maid!" ”

This place is not far from Wanfu Palace, and if Pei Lan calls it again, it will definitely alarm the Empress Dowager Xu.

Mrs. Lan Xiang immediately made a decision and scolded sharply: "Shut up! If you speak again, I'll let them throw you into the chamber!" ”

This sentence was really useful, and Perrin immediately relented.

"This ......" Mrs. Lan Xiang looked at Kangyu's waist card, "This guard order, I also bothered you to release this palace maid, I am Mrs. Lan Xiang, which can prove that this palace maid is the female official of Fukun Palace." ”

Kangyu bowed his hand: "The minister obeys." ”

With a wave of his hand, the two silver-armored guards who were holding Perrin immediately let go, and Perrin fell to the ground like a broken sack.

"Madam," Kangyu saluted again, "if there is nothing to do here, the minister will leave." ”

"Wait." Lady Lan Xiang stopped Kangyu, "This Guardian Ling, what is your name?" ”

"Mrs. Hui, Chen Kangyu."

"The surname is Kang."

Mrs. Lanxiang thought for a moment before she said, "Is it the Kang family from Beiqiu Mansion in Hongzhou?" I have been in the palace for many years, and I can't remember these big families. Kang clan patriarch Kang is not for you, who are you? ”

"Madam, the minister is a son of the Kang family's side branch, and he has already moved to Yujing City. The minister's branch and the Kang's branch have already come out of five suits. ”

Mrs. Lanxiang nodded and smiled: "I see." However, since they are children of the Kang family, whether they are descendants or side branches, they are all born tall and tall. Go ahead, and don't tell me anything about it. ”

Kangyu hesitated: "Madam, this ......"

"What, what I said doesn't work?"

Mrs. Lan Xiang smiled: "Today's matter is actually a small matter. Zheng Zhaoyuan and the female official of Fukun Palace sat in the bushes to enjoy the flowers and trees, and accidentally fell out, and the female official was in a hurry for a while. Kang Langguan wouldn't even have to report such a trivial matter, right? ”

Kang Yu glanced at Zheng Zhaoyuan's neck and lowered his eyes. After shedding so much blood, I wonder if it will leave a scar in the future. Is this also a trifle? The battle in the harem is really terrible.

His identity should not be mixed in, so he led the silver armor guard to retreat.

Looking at the silver armor guard who retreated silently, Mrs. Allure's admiration for Mrs. Lanxiang reached a new height.

Zheng Zhaoyuan's despicable eavesdropping behavior can be said by Mrs. Lanxiang to sit idly and enjoy the flowers, which shows that Mrs. Lanxiang is really a master storyteller.

Compared with Mrs. Lanxiang, the drama rehearsed by Cuiyun is not enough to watch.

But is that all there is to it?

Shichiro doesn't know what a despicable villain Zheng Zhaoyuan is!

"Of course it's over." Mrs. Lanxiang snuffed out Mrs. Allure's careful thoughts, "Yu Congyun, you don't want the king to know what you and I said, right?" ”

"Sister Qian, I didn't mean that!"

Mrs. Allure bit her lip, full of unwillingness: "However, Zheng Zhaoyuan may also listen to the words of you and me, and she will definitely tell Qilang." ”

If you let Shichiro know, she will play some small tricks for the third son, maybe she will be disgusted with her in the future.

She didn't want Shichiro to dislike her.

Even if she loses the future of the third son, she is unwilling.

"Don't worry, she won't."

Mrs. Allure was curious: "How does Sister Qian know that she can't?" ”

Zheng Zhaoyuan prides herself on being from a big family, and she has always looked down on her, but today she has even done such a despicable act as going into the bushes to eavesdrop on the conversations of others, and what is impossible to go to Qilang to complain.

"You go back to the palace first, don't mention today's matter to others, I will personally instruct Zheng Zhaoyuan."

Mrs. Lan Xiang accentuated her tone on the word "instruct", and Mrs. Allure immediately understood.

In this palace, family background, origin, and even whether there are children or not, in fact, it is not important, what matters is the favor of the king.

The king respects Mrs. Lanxiang, and Mrs. Lanxiang, who has no children, has more face than Zheng Zhaoyuan, who has children.

If Mrs. Lanxiang wants Zheng Zhaoyuan to shut up, maybe there is a real way.

Mrs. Allure smiled: "In this way, this matter will be handed over to Sister Qian." ”

Zheng Zhaoyuan's injury couldn't be hidden, and soon, Gao Hongan told Xiao Qian about it.

"Badly wounded?"

Gao Hongan lowered his head: "The chamberlain of Fukun Palace reported it like this. It is said that it hurts the neck, and if it is not good for health and recuperation, I am afraid that it will leave a scar. Your Majesty, Mrs. Lanxiang is also in Fukun Palace. ”

Zheng Zhaoyuan likes to use some small tricks to pretend to be sick to compete for favor, and over time, the king is also annoyed, and he can go two or three times out of ten, which depends on the mood.

This time, Mrs. Lanxiang was also in Fukun Palace, thinking about it, Zheng Zhaoyuan was not pretending.

Sure enough, Xiao Qian threw down his pen and stood up: "Let's go, go to Fukun Palace and have a look." ”

In the Fukun Palace, Zheng Zhaoyuan, who had already woken up, was crying in front of the small bronze mirror, and the embarrassed Pei Lan knelt in front of the bed, her face was sallow, and she looked like a dead person.

"What's the use of you just crying?" Madame Lan Xiang sat on the edge of the bed and said nonchalantly, "The king will be here soon." You better think about how to explain it to the king. ”

Zheng Zhaoyuan threw the small bronze mirror on the ground suddenly: "How else to explain?" It's not that you and Yu Congyun, that slut, are plotting for the position of the crown prince, can I hide in the bushes and eavesdrop? Qian Yingping, the injuries on my neck were all caused by you and Yu Congyun! Your Qian family's century-old family style is to teach you how to find a position? No wonder, even a domestic slave of your family can sit firmly on the throne of the Empress Dowager of Qin for decades! ”

"Shut up!"

Mrs. Lanxiang suddenly raised her hand high, and the sandalwood beads in her hand fell on Zheng Zhaoyuan's face along with her slap, imprinting small round pits on Zheng Zhaoyuan's fair cheeks.

Because it was so sudden, Zheng Zhaoyuan even forgot to react for a while.

"Zheng Huarong, you have to remember what your identity is!" Mrs. Lanxiang was condescending and looked at Zheng Zhaoyuan coldly, "I am the prince of Mrs. Lanxiang, you are just a little Zhaoyuan, and you dare to call me by my name." also dared to insult Mrs. Allure. Do you know that I can put you in a violent chamber for what you have done today! ”

Zheng Zhaoyuan's whole body trembled, she was not afraid, she was angry.

She is the daughter of the Zheng family, several queens of Dayan are from the Zheng family, and she is the only one of her daughters-in-law, who has been pampered since she was a child, how has she ever been beaten and scolded?

Qian's daughter, deceive people too much!

She wants to go to the king to complain, so she will sue the daughter of the Qian family and the slut of the Yu family to conspire for the position of the prince!

"Zheng Huarong, are you still not convinced?"

Zheng Zhaoyuan snorted coldly: "The concubine doesn't dare." The lady is noble, where can a little Zhaoyuan be provoked by a concubine? ”

"If you know, it's good."

Mrs. Lanxiang's expression was still faint, and she couldn't see her joy or anger: "If you want to sue, just sue, I'm not afraid of you sueing." However, you have to think about the consequences of your complaint. Zheng Huarong, believe it or not, I can make you never see the king again. ”