Princess Ningyu was full of ridicule, and she opened her mouth to say cool words, "I don't give any face, Her Royal Highness, the most noble princess of the Southern Dynasty, is used to being high, how can she be condescending." ”

"This is too much, Princess Ning, as His Majesty's only concubine, is not as arrogant as her."

“……”

Jiang Fuguang watched them perform playfully.

What's next, how should she cooperate?

Shouldn't you be annoyed and angry, put on the majesty of the princess in public, and let the ladies present see with their own eyes how Princess Fuguang is pampered and arrogant, and offends the ladies in the field.

It's kind of funny to think about.

"I originally wanted to play with the flower order, and everyone had fun together," Princess Ning Rou was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly played a round game, "I actually forgot, the seventh emperor sister doesn't like to play with the flower order." ”

It's also fun for everyone to play together, and if you don't like it, there's no need to get together.

Wen Yan spoke softly, and immediately resolved the embarrassment in the field.

It's hard for everyone to say anything more.

This is the end of the matter.

Princess Ning Ying frowned, and after giving Banxia a look at the maid beside her, she explained softly: "The tea is placed outside, it is easy to be cold, when serving tea, the tea temperature should be hotter, and the tea should be served according to the preferences of each lady, so don't make a mistake." ”

The ladies on the side, after listening to a few words, only regarded Ning Ying as the main body of thoughtfulness, and treated them, the guests who came to the door, very valued, and they were grateful.

Banxia's eyes flashed, and she quietly retreated.

The play couldn't go on, Jiang Fuguang was really disappointed, but someone was even more disappointed than her, and soon arranged another play and picked up the play that had just not been sung.

A maid came over to change the tea.

Jiang Fuguang glanced at it, and the maid lowered her eyebrows and put the teacup on the table, not knowing whether she was too nervous or careless, and accidentally knocked over the teacup that was already cold on the side.

Everyone only heard the sound of "clang", and saw that the maid serving tea was full of panic, her knees were weak, and she fell to the ground with a "plop" sound, and the cold and hard blue brick floor did not feel pain.

Before Jiang Fuguang could say anything, the maid seemed to be greatly frightened and wronged, tears kept flowing out, and she opened her mouth to admit her mistake.

"It's all slaves and maids who accidentally collided with Her Royal Highness the Princess, and the slaves and maids deserve death."

"The slave knows that she is wrong, please forgive the princess."

"Please calm the princess's anger and spare the slave and maid this time!"

"The slave doesn't dare."

“……”

The maid turned pale with a white face, crying, and kowtowed to admit her mistake "dong dong dong", she knocked too hard, and she knocked her head red, rubbed her skin, and blood flowed down her forehead.

"What's going on?"

"When Xu was serving tea, he accidentally knocked over the teacup, collided with Princess Fuguang, and was made difficult by Princess Fuguang."

"Didn't you just knock over a teacup? Don't you shout and kill, why are you scared like this? ”

"Who knows? The maids in Princess Ning's mansion have been carefully trained, the rules are excellent, the banquet has been for so long, and there is no mistake, but there is an accident in front of Princess Fuguang. ”

"It's too much to beat the dog and it depends on the owner."

"Princess Fuguang is arrogant and arrogant, and it is not a matter of one or two days, a few days ago, didn't she openly sit on the eight chariots and swagger through the market?"

“……”

The three of them became tigers, Jiang Fuguang was arrogant and domineering, making things difficult for the maids in public, and taking the maids out of anger, it was already a sure thing, even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn't wash it away.

Jiang Fuguang didn't speak, looking at the maid at his feet, like the drama in the troupe, with a thin body, when he cried, his body kept trembling, as if he had been greatly wronged, and the pear blossoms on his palm-sized face brought rain, and he played a poor and helpless woman who was bullied to the fullest.

Because she didn't speak, the maid had to continue to kowtow, and after a while, she knocked herself dizzy, her head was broken, and she almost fainted in pain, but she could only grit her teeth and continue to kowtow, and she couldn't stop, and she couldn't help but secretly complain in her heart, regretting that she shouldn't have knocked so hard at the beginning.

There was silence in the field, only the sound of the maid's kowtow, crying and begging for mercy.

Jiang Fuguang spoke up at this time: "I just made it difficult for you?" ”

The maid cried hoarsely, and forgot to cry for a while: "No, no, it's all the slave's fault......"

"Then what are you crying about?" Jiang Fuguang asked her.

The maid said in a dumb voice, "The slave and the slave are just too scared, they didn't mean to cry, please forgive the ......princess for your sins."

Jiang Fuguang said 'um', picked up the tea cup that the maid had just served, raised his hand, and poured the tea on the top of the maid's head.

The ladies of all the families were stunned for a moment, just a minion, there is no need to bully people like this.

The tea was fresh, and the maid who knelt on the ground felt it in hindsight, and there was a burst of heat on her scalp, and she couldn't help but scream.

Jiang Fuguang said lightly: "Now, you can continue to cry." ”

The maid seemed to have been choked by the throat, and she was about to cry when she held her throat, but she was still free to let go of her tears, and at this moment, even if she squeezed her eyebrows, she couldn't shed tears.

The ladies of the family saw her open mouth, sobbing and crying, and she didn't know why, but the picture that she couldn't bear to bear was a little inexplicably funny.

"Why don't you cry?" Jiang Fuguang's voice was slightly cold, and his eyes fell on the top of her head, "I think you just cried very well, and the corners in the drama troupe are compared to you, and you have to be ashamed, so you have the right to watch the play," she raised her hand lightly, twisted her fingers and took a golden hairpin from the bun, reached out her hand, and slowly put the hairpin into the maid's hair, "You continue to cry, this golden hairpin is rewarded to you." ”

The maid opened her mouth and cried dryly, but she couldn't cry anymore, and she squeezed her eyes hard, but she couldn't squeeze out a single tear except to squeeze them red.

Jiang Ningyu also knew that she couldn't continue, so she could only say something: "What happened?" ”

"Princess," the maid seemed to have suddenly found the backbone of the master's heart, stuck in tears for a long time, and rushed out of her eyes, "It's all the slave maid who accidentally bumped into Princess Fuguang, it's all the slave's fault, and it has nothing to do with Princess Fuguang......"

Jiang Ningyu was patient, listening to the maid intermittently, sobbing and talking about what happened, pretending to be unhappy on her face, but she was displeased, pretending to be forbearant and generous.

"My house was not well entertained, and I collided with the Seven Emperor Sisters, but it was not mine, the rudeness, please forgive the Seven Emperor Sisters, please rest assured, I will definitely punish this ignorant maid and give the Seventh Emperor Sister an explanation."