If necessary, special measures can be taken, how can the female official who has lived in the inner garden of the deep palace for a long time not understand the mystery contained in it, it seems that the mother is really angry this time.

"Yes, Niangniang!" the female official took the order, walked out of Cuiwei Palace, and headed towards the Taihe Palace.

After Concubine Lan saw the female official leave, she changed her worried look, turned back to the inner room, and quietly watched Imperial Doctor Zhang administer the needle, feeling anxious.

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"Female official Song Huimin, come to ask to see His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince!" Song Huimin, that is, the female official next to Concubine Lan, stood outside the Taihe Hall and said loudly, saying that she was "asking to see", but her expression was not as humble as it should be, but instead looked arrogant.

However, it is understandable that she is the person next to Concubine Lan, and she naturally doesn't have much of a good impression of Yang Yan who angered Concubine Lan, and she can't have a good attitude, not to mention that she came to "invite" Yang Yan, and when he arrives at Cuiwei Palace, Concubine Lan has the final say, so why should she surrender her identity.

However, the faces of the maids in the Taihe Hall were not very good-looking, and Yang Yan had just ordered to retreat and not allow others to disturb them, and it was only a long time before someone came to the door, and they obviously had bad intentions.

Although they don't know Song Huimin, looking at her dress and self-proclaimed, it is obvious that she is a female official next to a certain imperial concubine, and Yang Yan's biological mother is no longer there, they know it, for no reason, how could those imperial concubines send someone to see Yang Yan?

Linked to the fact that not long ago, Yang Yan fought against the five princes in Jingtai Hall and seriously injured him, who this imperial concubine is has already come out.

Except for the biological mother of the fifth prince, Concubine Lan, there is no one else.

Since she is a female official beside Concubine Lan, what good thing can she do if she comes to ask to see Yang Yan?

And Song Huimin said it politely, with that arrogant appearance, it could be seen that the maids just wanted to tear her mouth.

"Lord Song, our Highness is in retreat, and no one is seen, so please go back. Yu Yao was still recuperating in the room, so naturally Qinghe, the vice consul, replied, not to mention that she had also been a consul for a long time, so she still had this prestige.

Song Huimin glanced at her contemptuously, and said with disdain: "Who are you?"

"You ......" A maid saw that she was so contemptuous of people, and her anger swelled up, and she was about to come forward to argue with her.

Qinghe waved her hand first, asking her not to be impulsive, and then as if she didn't see the other party's contemptuous eyes, she said indifferently: "The humble position is the vice-consul of the lady-in-waiting under the seat of the Seventh Prince, I don't know what the adults have to say?"

"The vice consul is also qualified to talk to this official? I don't even know the most basic palace etiquette, that's how the Seventh Prince taught you?" Song Huimin was even more disdainful when she heard that Qinghe was just a "vice consul".

As soon as these words came out, all the maids suddenly stopped doing it, what is called "also qualified" and "does not understand etiquette", what made them even more angry was that Song Huimin also insinuated sarcastically about their Royal Highness, you must know that after the Jingtai Palace, everyone has long revered Yang Yan, where can others be so blasphemous.

"Lord Song, please be cautious!" Qinghe's face also sank, since the other party didn't give any face, she didn't need to deliberately curry favor, not to mention that the other party had already touched their bottom line.

"Shen Yan?" Song Huimin smiled, "What did the official say wrong? Could it be that the Seventh Prince himself can't control the people below, and he won't let others say it?"

"What kind of thing are you, just a high-level slut, still a lowly slave, and you don't even have the qualifications to lift shoes for Your Highness, so what qualifications do you have to make a big deal about here?"

"That's it, you say that we are not qualified to talk to you, then you are qualified to talk to our Highness?

"Putting on such a stupid appearance of superiority is just an inferiority complex that is making trouble, but I don't know how to laugh at fifty steps and a hundred steps, it's ridiculous!"

"People know that we inferior maids can still distinguish our identities, but unfortunately some people don't even know themselves, sad and pitiful!"

“......”

With the beginning, how can the already angry maids still bear it, you vent the unhappiness in your heart one by one, so that Qinghe can't stop it, and even she herself has an urge to scold, but her temperament really can't say such a thing, so she takes a laissez-faire attitude.

The fierce attitude of the women was obviously something that Song Huimin did not expect, and when she thought about it, these inferior maids said that they would only be submissive, dare to be angry and dare not speak, where did they dare to talk back to her, let alone speak ill of each other, so that under the scolding and sarcasm of the women, she was a little stunned for a while.

But soon, she reacted, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes, although she didn't care about these low-level maids, and she didn't bother to scold them, but she had to admit that their words stung a piece of her heart.

As they said, although Song Huimin and them are not at the same level, their essence is the same, they are all slaves and maids who serve people, at best, her authority is greater.

However, even so, Song Huimin can be called a female official, and ordinary palace maids and maids have to call her "adult" when they see her, which is enough to satisfy her vanity.

But you must know that people's desires are endless, and if one of his wishes is satisfied, he will not be satisfied, but will have greater desires, Song Huimin is like this, the higher she stands, the more it sets off the inferiority complex in her heart, over the years she has groveled in front of Concubine Lan, flattery, made her psychology distorted, and wanted to use arrogance to cover up the inferiority complex in her heart.

This makes her always unconsciously want to behave arrogantly, elevate herself, and belittle others when facing people with lower status than her.

Because only she knows in her heart how such glory came about, it was obtained by her groveling and deliberately currying favor with Concubine Lan.

Thinking about it like this, her heart became more and more unbalanced, and she was more and more eager to be flattered and sought after by others, only in this way could she deceive herself, she was not so humble, and there were others who relied on her own snort.

Over time, this seems to have formed a vicious circle, and it is the forbidden place that she is most reluctant to touch, let alone let others touch.

However, today, someone touched it, and there was more than one, as if the scar in her heart was uncovered, and it was dripping with blood!

"You're right, this official is indeed not qualified to point fingers at the Seventh Prince, just like you are not qualified to point fingers at the Seventh Prince, I don't know if the Seventh Prince has told you that if you don't understand etiquette, you will be punished, just like you......" Song Huimin said this, her face suddenly turned cold, and her eyes flashed cold.

"Palm!"

No one could see how she moved, and the maids only felt that her figure suddenly became blurred, and then there was a flower in front of them, then a pain in her cheeks, a sweet throat, and her body flew out.

When Song Huimin's figure became clear again, her expression did not change, as if she had never moved, however, except for a few maids who were embarrassed to scold Qinghe, the other women were all fanned out by her, half of her cheeks were red and swollen, and blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, looking delicate and poignant.

"Song Huimin, they just said a few words, aren't you going too far?" Qinghe asked when he saw that the sisters were poisoned, and his face turned pale.

"There are some things that can't be said, and if you say it, you have to pay the price, and you are the same, call the official by his name, regardless of dignity and inferiority, and slap his mouth!" Song Huimin said coldly, the slender jade arm slowly raised, and the seemingly weak jade hand slowly fell with a chilling power.

This time it was only Qinghe who hit her, so she played very slowly, and anyone could easily see the trajectory of her palm.

However, looking at this jade hand that could only be traced, as if it could be easily dodged, Qinghe had a desperate face, and closed his eyes as if appointed, waiting for the palm to fall.

She couldn't dodge this palm, even if she clearly saw the trajectory of the palm, Song Huimin was also very slow, but her intuition told her that she couldn't dodge, and before she dodged, the palm print would fall on her face, and the gap between the two was too big to resist at all.

Perhaps, Song Huimin deliberately waved her hand so slowly, admiring the other party under her hands, wanting to resist but unable to resist, and finally desperately accepting the reality to satisfy her almost pathological vanity.

"Stop!" At this moment, a loud cheer came from behind Qinghe, Xu Liang arrived with a group of guards, and just saw that the maids were fanned by Song Huimin, and they were going to fan Qinghe again, so they were immediately furious and hurriedly stopped.

Song Huimin naturally disdained to listen to Xu Liang, but seeing Qinghe's beautiful eyes closed, she was not afraid, but had a calm expression, and suddenly lost interest, and remembered that she had come here for this purpose, so she still took back the jade hand that was less than five inches in front of Qinghe's face.

"Who are you? Who told you to do it here?" Xu Liang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her withdraw his hand, if she insisted on fanning down, he really couldn't stop it, but when he remembered that the other party had done it to a group of maids in the Taihe Palace, he was furious, this is the second time, if there is any more moth, where will he have the face to see Yang Yan?

Even if Song Huimin is a rare and superb beauty, in the eyes of Xu Liang at this moment, she is as hateful as a snake and scorpion.

"You are the commander of the guards of the Taihe Palace, right? This official's surname is Song, and he came on the order of Concubine Lan Niangniang to invite His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince to Cuiwei Palace for a while. Song Huimin didn't want to do any more entanglement, for fear of delaying too much time and displeasing Concubine Lan, so she immediately explained her intentions directly.

"I am, it turned out to be Lord Song, I have been looking up for a long time, but I am afraid that I can't see our Highness, His Highness is in retreat, and he has specially ordered anyone not to disturb, I think, Vice Consul Qinghe should have told your lordship, right?" Xu Liang suppressed the anger in his heart and said lukewarmly.

"She said it, but the official didn't believe the words of a vice consul. Song Huimin admitted calmly.

"So the adults didn't give up, and slapped them?" Xu Liang's eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, aggressive.