Mu Xiyao was led by Zong Zhenglin, and was taken aback before entering the house. What's the big deal? Well, don't bother with this woman. She didn't understand the anxious and uneasy heart eager to win favor.
Didn't hear His Highness's call, everyone could only squat honestly. Qi's legs were a little numb.
Looking down at the man in the lake-blue robe, and the aqua-green floor-length skirt behind him, he knew in his heart that Mrs. Namu had arrived with His Royal Highness. Sure enough, when they called, everyone looked up and saw Concubine Mu Shu sitting beside His Highness.
I saw that the woman was very beautiful. She was young, fourteen or fifteen years old. Although her color was not a stately figure, her facial features were very delicate. The skin is white and delicate, and the body is bumpy. What's even better is a pair of beautiful eyes, sparkling with water, which is very attractive. The clothes are simple and refreshing, revealing an elegance. There was no aggressive arrogance in his eyes, only a slight curiosity.
Everyone was jealous. With this appearance, it is no wonder that His Highness was fascinated by this vixen. But Israel's servants, after all, did not last long. In his heart, he looked down on Mu Xiyao a bit.
Zong Zhenglin took the tea cup and took a sip of the tea slowly, and everyone took their seats.
Zong Zhenglin's demeanor returned to his usual dignified and solemn, cold and distant.
Mrs Tang was a little embarrassed at this time. She took the first two chairs, and His Highness had already led Mrs Mu to sit down. And he and the Mu family are also concubines, so there is no reason to sit next to her. If she sat like this today, she would admit that she was shorter than her for no reason. If you want to earn face back in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult.
Zheng Si set off, but heard Zong Zhenglin call Tian Fushan. The chief steward understood and quickly added a seat on the other side of His Highness.
Tang Yiru was ecstatic, and it seemed that His Highness did not take sides. Still caring about his face. Busy thank you, and sit down dignifiedly.
Mu Xiyao was not surprised by Zong Zhenglin's actions. How could a man who can ascend to the throne of God in the future have no such bearing. What's more, Zong Zhenglin has always been a bit lenient towards women who follow the rules. Although he is special to himself now and has developed some friendship, it is far from being a must. Therefore, it is still firmly grasping the pet, and giving birth to children is reliable.
The next four daughters saw that His Royal Highness had given Tang Concubine dignity, and their gloating over the Tang family was completely gone. After all, she was a concubine, even if the Mu family was not favored, His Highness would not allow the backyard to break the rules.
Because they entered the door early, Mrs Kong and Mrs Wu took the first place on both sides of the lower head, followed by Mrs Zhang and Mrs Qi.
Everyone came over in order to salute the two concubines, handed over the needles and threads made by themselves, and received the concubine's reward in return. Mu Xiyao looked at these women quietly, compared them with the ones in her memory, and felt that there was no difference. Except that Qi's face was pale and his body was weaker, like he was ill
Mu Xiyao kindly asked the scene. "Is Qi's ill? Have you asked the imperial doctor to see it?"
The people who knew it instantly quieted down, and they all lowered their eyebrows, and Qi's face flushed even more. Except for Mu Xiyao and Tang Shi who didn't know about the incident, everyone else watched the ceremony.
Although Tang Yiru also saw that something was wrong with Qi's, she was smart and didn't speak. Seeing Mu Xiyao mentioning it now, she wondered if she was two years younger and acted recklessly. The situation in the mansion was not carefully investigated, so he rashly opened his mouth.
Mu Xiyao didn't have these concerns. Seeing everyone's reaction, he knew there was something tricky about it. Just staring at Na Qi with wide eyes, you have to ask clearly what that means.
Seeing that Mrs. Mu was so unforgiving, Mr. Qi thought that he was here to find him to be unhappy. Because His Royal Highness was still in the hall, he couldn't lose his temper, so he had to reply with a stiff face, "Concubine Xie is concerned, I have seen the imperial doctor, and it's not a big problem." Blood was dripping in my heart, how could it be no big problem? No improvement.
Seeing her strange expression, Mu Xiyao was about to continue the questioning, but found that Zong Zhenglin's face was not good-looking. Um? ? Is this still related to this man
When Zong Zhenglin saw Qi's family, he remembered the suffocation that night, and the fire in his heart burst out. Unexpectedly, Mu Xiyao asked about it by accident. Zong Zhenglin absolutely did not want her to know about the drug use. How could such a shameless thing be known to a little woman? Sitting with a cold face without saying a word, he only looked at Qi Shi, his expression was violent and gloomy.
Qi Shi was startled by Zong Zhenglin's sudden anger, shrank his body, and immediately lowered his head. Mu Xiyao was happy when she saw this scene. Yo, where did this come from? It seems very interesting, go back and ask.
"It's fine, just take good care of yourself. Let the people serving you be careful." He stopped asking.
When Tang Yiru saw Mu Xiyao finished her question, she turned her head and smiled and discussed with her, "Now His Highness's backyard is becoming more lively. Sister, how can you make a rule so that everyone in each hospital has a bylaw?"
After listening to Tang Shi's words, Zong Zhenglin rubbed the teacup back and forth with his thumb, his phoenix eyes lowered, and his eyes were dark. Tang Shi was a smart one, but he wasn't able to keep his composure. The little woman will have to stretch her paws and make a fuss later.
Mu Xiyao didn't like to go around in circles, so she put the teacup in a straight line, "My sister's rules are not good, just say it."
Tang Shi was choked directly by her, and was stunned, not knowing how to speak.
She was embarrassed, but she heard Mu Xiyao say again, "But my sister feels that there is no need to ask for peace in the morning, it's too frustrating." She looked very considerate and reasonable.
Zong Zhenglin laughed secretly in his heart, obviously she couldn't fall asleep by herself, but now she is being generous.
Tang Yiru was about to speak, but was snatched up by Mu Xiyao again. "As for serving the bed, it depends on your ability. Those who are favored will do their best to serve, and those who are not favored will continue to work hard." He held the tea cup and signaled that he was finished.
The faces of the four concubines didn't look good this time. If you want to be favored, can you wait until you enter the door before continuing to work hard? Isn't this just empty talk? It happens that you are the only one in the backyard who is favored by His Highness. The Tang family can account for one and a half stars because of her status. Isn't that just wanting to dominate the favor
Tang Yiru, who was sitting at the top, was also dissatisfied. What's the rule here. It is already out of courtesy to ask for relief, and the arrangement of the sleeping quarters is even more so. It's awkward to hear "everything depends on its ability". Is this the prostitute of the brothel Chuguan courting customers, or is it the aunt of a small family who hooks a man into the house? He frowned, displeased.
Zong Zhenglin was secretly happy at first listening to the little woman, but later he was no longer happy when he heard her straightforward "rules". If it really is like what this woman said, "everyone depends on their ability", Zong Zhenglin thinks about the situation, how can he still have a quiet time? I'm afraid that the whole backyard will only be smoky at that time, and wherever you go, you will encounter enchanting women who come forward to hook up.
Zong Zhenglin looked solemn, looked around, his tone was as cold as ever. "Be cautious in words and deeds, and keep your duty."
After listening to His Highness's words, everyone knew that there was no conclusion today. Just answer honestly.
Taking advantage of the interval when the others bowed their heads to answer "Yes", Mu Xiyao looked in Qi's direction and tilted her head towards Zong Zhenglin, her face full of calculations.
Zong Zhenglin's handsome face suddenly turned black, and he strictly ordered Qi to go back and continue to ground, and punished him to copy the "Women's Regulations" a hundred times.
Qi was reprimanded again by Zong Zhenglin in front of everyone, his face was dull, and he resented Mu Xiyao for bringing up the old things again, so that the old accounts that His Highness had forgotten were turned over again. Thinking that it would only be more difficult for him to go back, he wished he could go forward and tear up that bitch.
After the matter was over, Zong Zhenglin got up first, took Mu Xiyao's little hand, and warned her not to make trouble, and left with others. The remaining women in the various courtyards could only helplessly watch His Highness take the Mu family away, feeling astringent and uncomfortable.