They are all concubines, so of course they choose the future emperor.

Hearing the word "concubine", Jiang Wanyue raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at the maid.

Without her saying anything, Xiuchun had already strode forward.

"Is your master's name written on this tree? Just because you touch it with your mouth, it becomes yours?"

The little maid raised her head.

"Our master is a concubine, and your master is just a little concubine. Why do you compete with our master?"

Xiuchun was so angry that she clenched her fists.

Jiang Wanyue glanced at the maid nonchalantly and then spoke.

"Although I am only a concubine, I am still qualified to teach you a lesson as a little maid. You have offended the master and spoken disrespectfully. Take you away and hand you over to Madam Liang for punishment."

Xiuchun and Mier immediately caught the maid.

The maid was startled and screamed.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

She had just shouted twice when Mi'er slapped her. While the maid was confused, Mi'er tied her hands behind her back with a towel and called Xuzhi and Qiongzhi to drag her away.

After doing all this, she clapped her hands and returned to Jiang Wanyue.

Jiang Wanyue continued to appreciate the flowers, as if what she had just done was just a trivial thing.

In fact, teaching a little maid a lesson is not a big deal.

Even if she wasn't pregnant, it wouldn't matter.

After strolling for half an hour, she returned to Wutong Courtyard with two of the most beautiful gardenias.

On the other side, the maid was sent to Mother Liang.

When Mother Liang heard that it was Jiang Wanyue's order, she called the maid without saying a word and slapped her ten times in the face.

The old woman used some skill, and after slapping the maid's face ten times, her face wasn't much red or swollen, but she was in so much pain that she couldn't open her mouth.

The maid touched her face and ran back to Luoyingyuan crying.

As soon as she saw Ren Wantang, she started crying and complaining.

"Master, please help me! Aunt Jiang is too much. I was picking flowers for you, but she snatched them away without saying a word and even had someone beat me up."

The maid's distortion of right and wrong was so vivid.

"You are a concubine, and she is just a little concubine. How dare you treat you like this! It's really too much!"

Ren Wantang frowned.

"Jiang Wanyue? I remember she was pregnant. The prince pays a lot of attention to her belly, so it's better not to provoke her."

Ren Wantang is not stupid either. He knows who can be bullied and who cannot.

People like Guan Rou were not very favored, their family did not hold high official positions, and their parents were not in the capital, so they could be bullied.

The Jiang family returned to Beijing and regained their official positions. Jiang Wanyue herself was pregnant again, which showed that she was someone who could not be bullied.

When the maid saw this, a trace of annoyance flashed in her eyes, and then her eyes moved and her words changed.

"Master, you are right. For you, it is nothing for me to suffer this little injustice. As long as you can give birth to a child soon, it will be worth it for me to endure this humiliation for a while."

After saying that, she walked out.

Ren Wantang thought about it and asked someone to get the best ointment to send to her.

The maid was so grateful that she applied the ointment and came over to serve. She was more diligent than usual and put her master first in everything. Soon, she gained Ren Wantang's trust.

Prince Jing rarely comes to Luoying Courtyard. Ren Wantang has been in the mansion for two months and has not been able to conceive, so she can't help but feel anxious.

The maid suggested: "I know a doctor who has a secret recipe that can make people pregnant at once. Would you like to try it, Master?"

Ren Wantang didn't quite believe it at first, but after repeated persuasion from her maid, she decided to give it a try.

She found an excuse to leave the house and went to see the old doctor. From her she learned about many people who had used this prescription, as well as children born with this prescription. She immediately believed it.

She spent a lot of money to buy the medicine, and at the instigation of the doctor, she also bought a pot of special wine.

It was the first time for Ren Wantang to do such a thing, and he felt a little guilty. After that, he did not show any courtesy to Prince Jing for several days.

By early May, Ren Wantang had made mental preparations and invited Prince Jing over.

After the two of them had dinner together, Ren Wantang found an excuse to get up and go to the ear room, where she changed into a translucent gauze skirt, revealing her beautiful figure.

"Cui Chan, what do you think?"

She turned around and asked the maid.

The maid smiled and said, "My master is so beautiful. The prince will surely be attracted to her when he sees her."

Ren Wantang lifted her hair and lowered her voice.

"Then the wine should have taken effect, right?"

"Master, rest assured. I had someone try it out two days ago. Just one cup is enough to take effect immediately."

As the maid spoke, she handed a cup of tea to Ren Wantang with a normal expression.

"This is tea with mint. Please clear your mouth, Master."

Ren Wantang didn't suspect anything and took the teacup and took two sips.

After drinking the tea, Ren Wantang was ready to go out, but just as he reached the door, he suddenly felt dizzy.

"I am..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she closed her eyes, fell to the ground and fainted.

The maid walked over, with hatred in her eyes no longer reserved, and stripped off the gauze skirt from her body, put it on herself, then took out the hidden veil and put it on herself, then walked out leisurely.

She walked to the outer room and saw Prince Jing still sitting at the table, playing with a small wine glass in his hand, his eyes half closed, with an abnormal blush on his face. She couldn't help but feel happy.

"Your Highness." She twisted her waist and walked forward, pinching her throat to imitate Ren Wantang's voice, "I recently learned a new dance and want to present it to Your Highness."

Prince Jing said nothing.

She then plucked up her courage and stepped forward again, raised her arms and began to dance.

She circled around Prince Jing, making what she thought were seductive poses, then turned around and fell into Prince Jing's arms.

"Your Majesty~"

She stretched out one hand towards Prince Jing's collar, intending to reach inside.

At this moment, Prince Jing suddenly frowned, grabbed her and threw her aside.

The maid was thrown to the ground and couldn't help but groan.

Prince Jing stood up, patted his clothes, showed disgust on his face, and then shouted outside.

"Rong An!"

Bang!

Rong An almost broke the door open.

Seeing the maid lying on the ground, Rong An was a little confused.

"Your Majesty, what is this?"

Prince Jing picked up the handkerchief on the table and wiped his hands.

"Take him away and torture him severely."

He threw down the handkerchief and handed the pot of wine to Rong An.

"The crime: murdering the king."

The maid's pupils suddenly shrank, she looked at the pot of wine and hurriedly explained.

"I didn't plot to murder the prince! I really didn't! It was just a passion wine, it wasn't poisoned!"

She turned pale.

Prince Jing raised his eyebrows and showed a meaningful expression.

"If the king says it's poisoned, then it's poisoned. Rong An, why don't you take it away quickly?!"

Rong An hurriedly called the servants and dragged the maid away.