Concubine Yun and Concubine Rou stood in the front row, and in the second row stood several concubines of King Xuan, and behind the concubines were some house slaves with heads and faces in the house, which made Concubine Yun feel very unhappy, is her identity as low as a house slave now?

After a few glances at the high prince, I remember that the last time we met was a few months ago, and then there was endless thoughts, her dream was shattered in the anticipation of one night and one night, the only hope was to wait for the child to be born, with the prince heir, there will always be a day of coming out, and now, she must endure this humiliation.

"The concubine bowed to the princess, I wish the princess and princess a happy new marriage!" Concubine Yun took the lead and knelt on the ground with her stomach up.

Concubine Rou did not show weakness, and then knelt down, she had not seen the prince for a few months, the princess had been abandoned, and her only rival was Concubine Rou.

"The concubine bows to the princess!" and the concubines also bowed and bowed.

"Slaves (slaves) knock on the princess!" hulala knelt down a large number of house slaves.

"Everyone is exempt from courtesy!" Ziwei raised her hand gently, elegant and elegant, and her unearthly temperament was vivid.

"Princess Xie!" there was a stumbling sound, and everyone got up.

Ziwei looked at Concubine Yun's bulging belly, and indifferently ordered, "Concubine Yunfang is pregnant with Liujia and has difficulty moving, butler, take a seat for Concubine Yun." ”

"Yes!" the old slave obeyed. The housekeeper took the princess's first order, sent someone to bring the chair, and Concubine Yun slowly sat down after thanking her.

Concubine Rou's face turned red and she was slightly dissatisfied. Although Concubine Yun is pregnant, her status can be above Concubine Yun, and she should be the first to sit for her.

"Princess, a bowl of water should be leveled, should this concubine also watch the seat?"

"It is according to you that this bowl of water is served very flat. Concubine Yun's mother is expensive by virtue of her son, is it possible that Concubine Rou is also pregnant with the prince's heir?" Ziwei sneered, this Concubine Rou has not learned her lesson yet, and she is a person in peace.

"You..." Concubine Rou glared at the princess fiercely, gritting her teeth with hatred, this dead girl is elbow turned out.

There was a servant's ridicule below, Concubine Rou glared behind her, Concubine Yun still smiled without waves, King Xuan squeezed his brows, and leisurely picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea.

Concubine Roubian looked at the prince sadly, involuntarily ascended to the throne, knelt beside the prince, and stretched out her hand pitifully to pull his robe, "Lord, the concubine misses you so much, have you forgotten the concubine?"

For a moment, he was moved by compassion, but when he thought of her cruelty, he couldn't help but be angry.

"Stand down!" King Xuan scolded, stepping down his teacup.

The chief steward hurriedly sent two house slaves to put the soft side concubine below, and the soft side concubine pear blossom knelt on the ground with rain and cried non-stop.

Ziwei was full of reluctance to see these concubines, if it weren't for King Xuan's insistence on building prestige for her, she wouldn't have come here. At this moment, she sat calmly in the main seat, looking at more than a hundred house slaves standing respectfully in the hall, in front of her, a soft side concubine was full of resentment, and a cloud side concubine pretended to be indifferent, inexplicably, which made her heart a trace of disgust.

Before, she didn't feel anything about these concubines of the prince who were infatuated with King Xuan, but now it's different, seeing their infatuated eyes one by one, she can no longer be indifferent.

The next day, King Xuan got up early to go to court, the prince was not often in the palace, the housekeeper consulted the princess for every major matter, and Ziwei followed the housekeeper every day to familiarize herself with the things in the palace.

Managing the palace is very similar to managing a large restaurant, eating, drinking, landscaping, house repair, and managing house slaves, which are difficult for crape myrtle, and she proposed a lot to improve the construction of the palace, and these novel buildings made the housekeeper admire.

One day, in the pavilion of Quqiao in Huachi, Wangfu, Ziwei played a tune softly, melodious and fresh music, and hooked the footsteps of King Xuan to return from the next dynasty.

"Wei'er!" King Xuan began to call from the curved bridge.

"Xuan!"

Ziwei raised her eyelashes, happily threw down the guqin, ran up the curved bridge, and threw herself into his arms, King Xuan hugged her waist and hugged her into the pavilion together.

"Busy? Didn't come back at noon. Ziwei picked up the teacup, handed it to his hand and asked with concern.

"Well, lunch with my father, it's time to close the net, today my father left me to think about it together, and when dealing with cunning opponents, we must act carefully, and we can't miss a link. ”

"There won't be danger, the dog will jump off the wall when it's in a hurry, be careful!" suddenly remembered the sadness of "Chrysanthemum Terrace", how many cruel stories there have been in the court since ancient times.

"Don't worry, it's safe, it's the birthday of the emperor's grandmother in a few days, you enter the palace to reveal the grievances of your mother and your father, and your father will use this to get rid of the queen, and then deal with He Zhifan. ”

"Great, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Ziwei pursed her lips and clenched her fist.

King Xuan took a sip of tea, pulled her over and kissed her cheek, and hugged her in his lap and hugged her in his arms.

"Miss me?" he kissed softly over her eyes, nose, and a low-magnetic voice that was seductive.

"I don't want to. Ziwei laughed and put her arms around his neck and pecked his cheek lightly, and the two hot lips were sucked together like magnets...

After lingering in the pavilion for a while, King Xuan pulled Ziwei down the curved bridge, and in the reflection in the water of Huachi, a pair of idle immortals, like glue and paint, embraced each other and strolled.

Suddenly, a figure blocked the way, ruining the warm beauty of the scene.

Concubine Rou has been peeping at Ziwei for a long time, just because the princess is favored, so as long as there is a place for the princess, the prince will definitely appear, and sure enough, the prince has just appeared here in the next dynasty. She made up her mind that she must see the prince today, release her suspicions with the prince, and regain the prince's favor.

"Lord!" Concubine Rou flashed out from behind the tree, and the pear blossom called out with rain, and stepped forward to pull the prince's sleeve and begged, "The concubine wants to say a few words to you, okay?"

King Xuan frowned, shook off her hand coldly, and scolded, "Whoever allowed you to come to Huachi to see this king, go back." ”

"Don't be so ruthless. "She doesn't want to leave, and Lai has to stay here.

Lin Xiao came over to stop Concubine Rou and invited her out of Huachi.

Ziwei's good mood was destroyed, and every day in the inner courtyard, King Xuan's concubines came to disturb her, and she was blocked when she saw it. Helplessly, he pulled King Xuan out of the inner courtyard and came to the water side of the bamboo forest pond, which was relatively quiet and no one would disturb him.

"Look, red carp!"

Unexpectedly, in a few months, these carp multiplied so fast, crape myrtle was surprised to reach out to catch the fish, and suddenly a few red waves rose in the water, which made crape myrtle excited for a while, and almost jumped into the water to dance with the fish.

"Be careful!" King Xuan pulled her into his arms.