Concubine Wan Gui froze. She didn't quite understand what Lu Mingwei meant, but more than 20 years of experience in getting along with husband and wife made her vaguely aware that Lu Mingwei might not be very happy. She straightened up because she was so busy, Kneeling on his knees, he asked cautiously: "I don't quite understand what Lord Long Live means. Please make it clear to Lord Long Live."
"This is Empress Chunxiao's shroud, and it fits the concubine very well." Lu Mingwei said lightly, looking at Concubine Wan Gui's face that turned pale as paper in an instant, and he suddenly smiled again, "Needleworker Among the birthday clothes prepared by the bureau for Empress Chunxiao, the Feiluo, golden thorns and five phoenix auspicious clothes were defective, because a new palace official from the needlework bureau inadvertently took the auspicious clothes that they were supposed to be used for. The jade brocade was mistakenly used for silk and satin, and later I ordered the man to be executed with a rod, so naturally this shroud was useless. "
Concubine Wan Gui felt as if she had been thrown into an ice cave. Unprecedented terror surged into her heart. She was trembling all over. Her fingers trembled as she tried to undo the pipa button on her collar. He said authentically: "I... I am ignorant. I actually... mistakenly wore Queen Chunxiao's... shroud. Please be punished by Lord Long Live."
"There's no need to take it off in a hurry," Lu Mingwei looked at Concubine Wan Gui leisurely and sneered, "Didn't you just say that this dress is very close-fitting to you? I see that this shroud suits you very well, so why not Keep wearing it."
"Long live Lord, forgive me! Long live Lord, forgive me! I didn't mean to bump into Queen Chunxiao!" Concubine Wan Gui kowtowed in a hurry, her gorgeous pearls and emeralds were all tangled together, and her temples were all messy, and she was extremely embarrassed. , but she couldn't care less, and kept kowtowing until her forehead was blood red, and she couldn't stop, "Long live my forgiveness! I'm concubine... I really don't know that this is the shroud of Queen Chunxiao, and I really didn't do it intentionally. ! Long live Lord Mingjian!”
"Yes, it's true that you didn't do it intentionally," Lu Mingwei took a sip of tea and said calmly, "I gave this to you. As soon as I saw this shroud, I felt that it suited you very well."
Concubine Wan Gui froze when she heard Lu Mingwei's cold tone. She slowly raised her head, her face covered with blood, dripping down on the vermilion carpet. However, she didn't feel any pain at this time. She couldn't Looking at Lu Mingwei with confidence, he asked with trembling lips: "Long live Lord...Long live Lord, what do you mean?"
"Why don't you understand?" Lu Mingwei looked at Concubine Wan Gui leisurely, "Have you not always hoped that I would appoint you as the queen? Now that I have given you all the queen's auspicious clothes, why don't you still not clear?"
Concubine Wan Gui hurriedly cried: "Long live Lord Mingjian! I... I don't dare to covet the throne!"
"You don't dare to covet the post?" Lu Mingwei snorted coldly, and suddenly pinched Concubine Wan Gui's chin, "You don't dare to covet the post, then how come everyone in the palace knows that you are angling for the post? ! You don’t dare to covet the throne, but you have the guts to treat Queen Chunxiao badly!”
Concubine Wan Gui felt that her jaw was about to be crushed, but she could not care so much. She was so busy that she shook her head and said: "I don't dare! I am just a side wife, how can I dare to treat Queen Chunxiao harshly? I, I don't dare!" How dare you spread such rumors? Long live the Lord, you must not be blinded by the villain! Long live the Lord Mingjian!"
The funeral rules of the ancients were extremely strict. Satin should not be used for the shroud. It is taboo to "cut off one's descendants".