To the emperor, what Prince Guo said meant: I really don't want to work, I don't want a political marriage, and I don't want to marry a foreign prince.

How can this be justified? Is there still justice and law? !

The emperor's dissatisfaction with Prince Guo was growing day by day, but Prince Guo, who was very smart, didn't understand what others were saying. He regarded every job the emperor wanted to assign to him as a test and refused.

"Get out of here!"

The emperor was so furious that he kicked Prince Guo out, thinking that he would ask the fourteenth prince to put you, the freeloader, in a sack and beat you up.

"Huh." The emperor put down the memorial in his hand, still angry when he thought about what happened just now, "Su Peisheng, have you found out about the Kunning Palace?"

Su Peisheng brought a cup of tea of ​​moderate temperature and said, "I have found out clearly that apart from Concubine Shen who was demoted to a concubine, Concubine Wan of Suiyuxuan was also demoted to a female official. The other ladies are fine."

"It is said that the Queen was very angry with this Wanguan woman."

The emperor drank a sip of tea and nodded, his face showing no displeasure: "It's as expected, the queen likes to be petty."

Su Peisheng: “…”

The emperor, who had just complained about Prince Guo's self-righteousness, was now particularly self-righteous.

The Emperor guessed that the Queen must have discovered that Zhen Huan looked like Rouze, and therefore took her anger out on her, so he did not pay much attention to the beatings and punishments suffered by the women in the Wanguan official residence.

After all, you have to endure this hurdle sooner or later, it would be strange if you don't.

If one day the Queen becomes indifferent when she sees a concubine who looks similar to Rouze, and the Emperor becomes uncomfortable, doesn't that mean that the Queen has changed her mind or has no feelings for him anymore?

How can that be done?

"Your Majesty, would you like to go and see the Empress?" Su Peisheng asked deliberately. He just couldn't stand the emperor's smug expression.

"Ahem." The emperor glared at Su Peisheng in dissatisfaction, and took another memorial in his hand, "I have already said that I am busy with official duties these days, so the queen does not need to wait for me."

For several days in a row, the emperor stayed in the Yangxin Palace.

But no one cared except Concubine Hua and the new concubines who entered the palace.

The Empress Dowager only wanted the Emperor not to favor one concubine over the other. Wang Ruofu was busy taking care of Wen Yuan's health and choosing a marriage for her eldest daughter Huayang, so the other concubines didn't dare to go out and have fun at this time.

Marrying a daughter to a wealthy family was Wang Ruofu's obsession and wish in her previous life, but unfortunately it was not fulfilled in the end.

In this life, whose family background can be higher than hers? If her family background is higher, she will really go to heaven and marry the Jade Emperor.

Based on the experience of her younger daughter marrying down in her previous life, Wang Ruofu has extremely strict requirements for her son-in-law.

——Your background cannot be bad, or you cannot lose face; your family cannot be poor, or you cannot be without substance; you cannot have too many sisters-in-law, or there will be more gossip.

——A son-in-law must also be capable, good-looking, and have a conscience.

With so many rules and regulations, all families interested in marrying the princess were eliminated.

"What a bunch of toads wanting to eat swan flesh!"

Wang Ruofu cursed and swore, not feeling that she was asking for too much. Her daughter was the eldest daughter of the current emperor, who had grown up with love and care, and had grown into a graceful, dignified and elegant lady.

She was supposed to be matched with the best husband.

"If this batch doesn't work, we'll find another one. Even if I have to raise my daughter for the rest of her life, I will never let my Huayang suffer." Wang Ruofu said firmly.

In her previous life, she compromised several times because she saw her daughters were getting older and was worried that they would find worse partners in the future. In the end, what kind of life did her two daughters live?

That means she has to use her dowry to support her husband's family and have to look at the faces of her mother-in-law and sisters-in-law all day long. It would be fine if the husband was considerate, but in the end he also took in a lot of concubines.

In this life, she is the queen, her son is the prince, and her daughter is the princess. If she can't get married, she will never get married.

Who dares to laugh at the princess? She must be tired of living and thinks her life is too long.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for being so nosy. Many of the late emperor's princesses were married to Mongolia as part of a peace agreement." Ran Dong said worriedly, fearing that the empress would be even more heartbroken if a princess was sent to marry a foreigner.

But Wang Ruofu obviously didn't understand Ran Dong's train of thought and replied, "Marriage? The late emperor has so many sons, how can my Huayang and Ruling have a chance?"

This one sentence silenced Ran Dong.

She was worrying too much. Not to mention that the Mongols today might not be so arrogant as to dream of marrying the emperor's daughter. Even if there was one, Wang Ruofu was sure that the emperor would not have the courage to marry her daughter.

There was harmony in the palace.

The emperor finally had the courage to summon the newcomers. Knowing the queen's attitude, he naturally would not rush into trouble and decided to treat Shen Meiyu and Zhen Huan coldly for a while.

So the first person to serve the emperor in bed was Noble Lady Fucha.

This situation was in line with everyone's psychological expectations. After all, on the day of the audience with the whole palace, it was emphasized that Manchus and Mongols came first, and then Han people, so it did not cause any waves.

When Noble Lady Fucha came to Kunning Palace to pay her respects for the first time with a shy look on her face, Concubine Hua was too lazy to say a word of sarcasm.

At first, Noble Lady Fucha was very dissatisfied with everyone's indifference, but that night the Emperor turned over someone else's card.

The sudden appearance of Wang Ruofu, a mudslide, in this life has changed too many trajectories. Although the emperor still likes gentle, talented and knowledgeable women, he dislikes strong and ambitious women.

There is nothing wrong with being a little scheming, and there is nothing wrong with being a little greedy for wealth and vanity, but if you seek too much, it will become annoying.

An Lingrong, who was gentle, good at being humble, and able to read people's expressions, became favored.

On the second day of serving the emperor, she became Noble Lady An. The rewards she received were not more than those for a noble lady, but this was enough to make Noble Lady Fucha jealous.

Noble Lady Fucha thought about how she had shown off the emperor's reward when she paid her respects yesterday, and today An Lingrong became a noble lady and received the same reward as her. She felt so embarrassed.

Her contempt for An Lingrong also intensified her arrogance and anger.

"As expected, she is from a humble family, so she can only use some coquettish and despicable means."

On the way to Kunning Palace, Noble Lady Fucha started to scold An Lingrong, "Just wait for me."

An Lingrong lowered her head in embarrassment. She didn't dare to say anything more in the face of the domineering Noble Lady Fucha. She felt even more ashamed when she found that the palace maids and eunuchs passing by were all looking at her.

Instead, Xia Dongchun said proudly: "If you have no ability, don't blame the emperor for liking someone else."

It was clear whether Xia Dongchun was serious or not as soon as she opened her mouth. Her delicate and sarcastic voice spoke unpleasant words, which were full of sarcasm and hatred. Noble Lady Fucha was instantly ignited.

He stopped and turned around, pointing directly at Xia Dongchun and said, "Who are you saying is incompetent?"

An Lingrong pulled Xia Dongchun's arm and explained, "Noble Lady Fucha, Sister Xia didn't mean anything else, don't think too much about it."

"Who asked you?" Noble Lady Fucha interrupted in a bad tone, "People from small families don't know the rules. This young lady is talking to Concubine Xia, what does it have to do with you?"

Although Xia Dongchun always wanted to have a good relationship with Noble Lady Fucha because of her family background, she was not someone who would swallow her anger in silence. How could she tolerate being pointed at and scolded?

He puffed out his chest and moved closer to Noble Lady Fucha, and said provocatively: "You are a noble lady, Lingrong is also a noble lady, who is more noble than the other."

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