mtl008 Chapter 332 Invite Concubine Xian to Yikun Palace
Chapter 332 Invite Concubine Xian to Yikun Palace
Chapter 332 Inviting Concubine Xian to Yikun Palace
"What's going on with A Yao?" Ling Rong was very puzzled as to why Zhen Huan was able to bribe the senior palace maid who had served Concubine Yun for many years, and also had Concubine Cao to help her.
"Ayao, this is a long story about a child without a mother. Your Majesty, please listen to me slowly," Zhang Ning'an said in a flattering manner.
A Yao had a miserable life. She had seven or eight brothers and sisters in her family, and they were so poor that they could barely make ends meet. Her brothers were sold as apprentices, and her sisters were sold to wealthy families as maids. By chance, she followed Concubine Yun into the palace. She was loyal at first, but Concubine Wan was cruel. She threatened A Yao's youngest brother. Oh, by the way, I forgot to say that A Yao's brothers had almost all died over the years due to illness and other reasons, leaving only this little brother, and he was the lifeblood of her family. Either she died and her brothers lived, or the whole family died together.
In her previous life, Ling Rong knew that Zhen Huan's methods were not as clean as they seemed, and she had a strong sense of the overall situation. In many things, she used the opponent's force to her advantage and went with the flow, which weakened many of her not-so-glorious methods. This time, because of her rebirth, the butterfly's wings did not flap towards her, which made her see Zhen Huan's cruelty even more clearly.
"So that's how it is. Are your hands and feet clean? Don't let anyone blame us." Ling Rong is now surrounded by the emperor's people, and what she did was not clean, so she is still very afraid of being seen by the emperor. After all, even if she is not the emperor's white moonlight, she can be considered a cinnabar mole.
"Your Majesty, I am from Suiyuxuan!" Zhang Ning'an smiled implicitly, telling Lingrong that even if the truth was revealed, he was still from Suiyuxuan and had nothing to do with Yongshou Palace.
"Okay, get busy. I'll have Master Xia send your share home."
"Your Highness, Concubine Hua invites you."
When Zhou Ninghai came, Lingrong was sewing the lining for the Seventh Prince, using fine cotton cloth. Lingrong rarely used satin or silk, although both were top-quality materials, but she still preferred fine cotton cloth. Because of this, the emperor praised her for living a transparent life and not being confused by those illusory things. In fact, Lingrong was just used to using fine cotton cloth, and she always felt ironic when the emperor praised her.
"What's the matter, Imperial Concubine?" Although Zhou Ninghai didn't say it, Lingrong could guess roughly.
"How could the Queen tell such a servant? Please ask the Concubine Xian to go over there. The Queen is still waiting in the Yikun Palace." Zhou Ninghai's words were very tough. He was much more loyal than Jiang Fuhai who was beside the Queen.
"Go back and tell the queen that I will be there soon after I wash up."
"The weather is getting hotter. I'm afraid that the Concubine will get sunburned. It's better to go there early. Besides, the Concubine is still waiting."
"The weather is hot, so I won't go. If you have anything to say, just ask the imperial concubine to send someone to pass on the message." Hey You, it was your master who invited me, not me who rushed to flatter him and was picky.
Seeing Lingrong's bad face, Zhou Ninghai softened his tone, stretched out his hand and slapped himself, then said with a smile, "Alas, I am not good at speaking, and I made the Majesty misunderstand. It is my fault. You wash up first, and I will wait outside."
After saying that, Zhou Ninghai retreated. Ling Rong was not really that angry, but she was always the mistress of the palace and could not let a servant step on her face, even if he was from the Empress's side.
Even Lingrong herself didn't realize that she was now speaking with extraordinary toughness.