After I got into the drama, I led the plot astray

News soon came from Zhao Jinping, and he set off for Yongcheng the next day.

As to whether Gongsun Wen went with him, no news has been received.

The Chinese New Year is about a month away, and the palace is gradually becoming lively.

Red lanterns were hung up, and the palace maids and eunuchs' uniforms were all changed into dark red, which looked prosperous and particularly festive.

The newly ordered palace dress for me was also delivered to the palace.

I looked at the luxurious and majestic imperial concubine's palace dress in front of me and couldn't help but be a little dazed.

Every year, I have to order a set of palace clothes for myself. The fabric, silk thread, and even the buttons of this set of palace clothes are all custom-made, and each set is very expensive. But I only wear it once a year, at most twice, and then it is thrown into the warehouse to collect dust.

It’s a pity that this is not a Hyundai, otherwise it might be able to fetch a lot of money if it were listed on a second-hand website.

I was just daydreaming when the doorman suddenly shouted, "Princess Wu has arrived."

I quickly looked out the door and saw Yi Ping leading a group of palace maids in.

Each palace maid was holding something in her hands. Some held cakes, some held candied fruits, some held jewelry, and some even held a stack of books!

Looking at the palace maids coming in one after another, I felt that they looked unfamiliar.

These palace maids were all assigned by the palace to Prince Wu's mansion. Zheng Yan doesn't have many brothers now, so he still has some sincerity towards his younger brother.

Zheng Bang and his wife had completed the construction of Prince Wu's Palace before they returned to Beijing. After they returned, the guards, eunuchs and maids in the palace were all capable people selected from the palace, and the couple could move in directly.

I asked in confusion, "Why did you send so many things in?"

Yi Ping ordered the maids to put the things on the table and said, "I was bored at home, so I made some cakes. The Du Mansion sent some, and the Duke Mansion also sent some. I brought the rest to you. You're not in a good mood, so eating some sweets should make you feel better."

I opened my eyes wide and asked in surprise: "Who told you that I was in a bad mood? I can eat and drink every day, and I am in a good mood."

Yi Ping rolled her eyes at me and said, "How can you be in a good mood when you lie in bed every day? Don't try to hold on. If I lie in bed every day, I would have died of depression a long time ago."

I had no way to refute what Yiping said, but I myself didn't think there was anything wrong with lying in bed every day, because I like quietness, and it's easy to kill time by lying down and reading a book every day.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Yi Ping thought that he had hit the nail on the head and quickly comforted me, saying, "Now that I'm back in the palace, I don't have to take care of the Duke's Mansion. I'll come to the palace every day to accompany you. What do you think?"

Without my summons, she really can't enter the palace every day.

I thought about it and said, "Will King Wu agree if you go to the palace every day?"

Yi Ping snorted and said, "Why wouldn't he agree? Now he goes to the military camp every day and insists on being my father's follower. My father is so annoyed by him that he wants to ask His Majesty to change his post."

I couldn't help but burst out laughing when I heard this, but I laughed too quickly and it caused me to have asthma, and a violent coughing fit almost made me suffocate.

Yi Ping was so scared that he quickly came over to pat my back and said angrily, "I made you laugh when you are in such a bad condition. If my father knew about this, he would definitely scold me to death."

I finally recovered and waved my hands with difficulty, saying, "This is none of your business. I just couldn't help laughing."

After I calmed down my breathing, I looked at Yiping quietly and said, "Brother is already a father, but you still don't have a child. I can't see your child. This is probably my biggest regret."

Yiping sat next to me on the bed and pulled half of my quilt to cover himself.

Yi Ping leaned her head on my shoulder and whispered, "Then you must live well, watch my children being born, accompany my children growing up, and listen to them calling you aunt."

I smiled bitterly and said, "Third sister, I know there are many things you already understand in your heart. I won't survive until the New Year. I'm telling you this now because I want you to be mentally prepared."

When Yiping heard this, tears started to flow. She hugged my waist and rubbed against me, saying dissatisfiedly, "You are too thin, all bones. It is not comfortable to hug you. You must not eat enough. No, from today on, I will be responsible for your three meals a day. I must make sure you are fat."

I chuckled and said, "The chefs in my palace are all royal chefs. The food they cook is not bad. If they heard what you said, they would probably come to me to protest. You are now the Princess of Wu, and your status is noble. Let the servants do the cooking, and don't let others laugh at you."

Yi Ping hugged him tighter and said, "No, it must be because the food they cook is not tasty, that's why you are so thin. I will cook for you in the future and make sure to feed you until you are plump, like before."

Looking at Yiping who was as stubborn as a calf, I said helplessly: "Okay, okay, you have the final say."

Yi Ping thought for a moment and said, "The Queen has sent me an invitation, asking me to come to her palace tomorrow for a chat. I don't know what big move she is planning. I want to refuse her, but she is the Queen now. If I openly oppose her, given her temper, I'm afraid she will resort to some tricks again."

I pondered for a moment and said, "You are returning to the capital from the border, and you are the Princess of Wu. As the Queen, it is only natural for her to ask you out for a chat. If you are afraid, I will let Fuyao go with you."

After I entered the palace, He Wan'er saw that I never went out of the front door or the back door, so she asked Fuyao to be Zheng Xi's coach.

Now that Zheng Xi is older, he is even more mischievous and naughty, jumping around all the time, so He Wan'er wants Fuyao to go over and control his temper, and teach Zheng Xi some martial arts. Unexpectedly, Zheng Xi likes martial arts very much, and he is also very talented. At a young age, he has already practiced archery very well.

If I want Fuyao to accompany Yiping to Zhao Fangping, I will have to send someone to Fengyi Palace to call Fuyao back.

Yiping thought my suggestion was very good. What she lacked now was a female expert like Fuyao as a bodyguard, because it was not convenient to bring a male bodyguard to some places.

When I saw that Yiping agreed, I asked Yang to send someone to Fengyi Palace to call Fuyao back.

Yiping made a lot of cakes and filled the table. She pointed at the cakes and said, "These are your favorites. Come and try them."

Drinking bitter medicine three times a day has already deteriorated my sense of taste.

I shook my head and said, "Leave it alone for now. I'm not hungry."

Yiping didn't agree with me. He picked up a plate of lotus cake, picked up a piece and put it into my mouth.

This hibiscus cake is a kind of deep-fried crispy pastry. After being fried, it looks like a blooming hibiscus flower, so it is called hibiscus cake. In addition to being high in calories, it also contains sweet and greasy red bean paste, which is actually not suitable for my current sick body.