Rebirth of the Princess She is weird

"Princess, it's morning. We have to go to the polo club today."

Yuan Fuge remained silent. He held his forehead with his hand, stood up, leaned against the bed and waited for someone to come in.

"Princess?"

There was no sound in the house, so the female official called out again.

"The princess is still sleeping. Sister Yunzhi, please take this in." Yunping hurried over and handed her an incense burner.

Yunzhi was angry: "Why don't you go and see him off?"

Yun Ping pouted and said aggrievedly: "Good sister, I had a stomachache yesterday, please be kind to me~"

She pulled Yunzhi's sleeve and acted coquettishly and begged.

"Okay, okay."

There was a rustling sound outside, probably the maids sweeping the yard. A tall woman came in first, holding an incense burner and walking over, opening the warm tent.

Yuan Fuge's mischievous eyes stared quietly at the incense burner in her hand. The rotten musky smell made her head hurt.

It's really a case of bringing trouble upon oneself. Yun Ping was asked to find an excuse, but she immediately made a big mistake.

The virtuous concubine even wants to place a fool in her house. It is simply wishful thinking.

Coming back to his senses, Yuan Fuge's breathing paused when he saw a charming face.

When the woman reached out her hand, she stood up and knocked the aromatherapy over with her backhand.

"Boom!"

The round-faced, pink-dressed maid outside the door heard the noise from inside the house and hurried in to check, "Princess? Princess, are you okay?"

Yuan Fuge stepped on the incense ash with bare feet, struggled to get up, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yun Ping..."

"The servant is here."

Incense ash scattered everywhere. The female official knelt beside him. The room was in a mess. Yun Ping went forward to check worriedly, "What happened to the princess?"

Yuan Fuge's eyes flashed with coldness, and he asked coldly: "What do you think?"

Yun Ping immediately knelt down to check the things and asked in horror: "Sister Yun Zhi, what have you done?"

"I didn't do anything!"

"This is musk, which is harmful to the body. How can you be so bold?"

Yunzhi pointed at Yunping angrily, "You are talking nonsense, this is obviously you..."

Yuan Fuge adjusted his body and glanced at the female official kneeling on the ground beside him, "You said it was Yun Ping, do you have any evidence? Or has anyone seen her?"

"I..." Yunzhi's throat became hoarse and she lost her voice.

She knew she was being tricked.

Yuan Fuge picked up a handful of incense ash that was scattered on the small table next to her and gathered her hair. "Pass on this palace's oral order. Yunzhi is guilty of treason and used musk to murder the master. She is to be punished with twenty strokes of the cane."

Yunzhi stood up, a trace of panic flashed across her eyes, and she denied it flatly, "You're talking nonsense, I didn't!"

Yun Ping picked up the incense ash and sniffed it, then frowned and slapped her, "How dare you! You caught the criminal red-handed. Did the princess still wrongly accuse you?"

Xianyue came in and picked up the stick behind the door, then turned to look at Yunzhi over there with sharp eyes and a hint of murderous intent.

Yunzhi met her cold eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and she moved back in fear.

"You, you are disrespecting the virtuous concubine, it's a heinous crime..." She shouted with trembling lips, looking in disbelief at the eldest princess who usually kept silent.

"I am a female official sent here by the virtuous concubine. Even if I get my skin broken, someone from the virtuous concubine's side will take care of it."

Yuan Fuge rebuked coldly: "Xianyue, when did you become so merciful? Isn't it enough to embroider flowers?"

She got a headache when she mentioned embroidery. She knelt down with a start, "Princess, please forgive me! I will do it right away."

Yunzhi looked up and saw Yuan Fuge's eyes, which were black and white, revealing a coldness. His face was intimidating without anger, and he looked down at her condescendingly.

"Hold it down, hit it!"

Xinyue pressed her to the ground, ignoring her screams. In order to avoid embroidery, she beat her with the stick until she bled.

At this moment, the doorman came in hastily, "Princess, the virtuous concubine's people are here to urge you."

Yuan Fuge sneered, straightened his clothes and said, "The virtuous concubine has come to invite me, so I can't leave empty-handed. Yun Ping Xian Yue, take the "gift" and leave."

"Yes!"

The master and two servants left in a carriage.

The Daming Palace was huge and bustling, and talented people and their families all dressed up to come here to play and have fun.

The women on the court are just as good as the men. Women ride horses to compete with men. There are other events nearby. It is really comprehensive and dazzling to watch.

There were many dignitaries today, and most of the people in the audience were children. Yuan Fuge had no time to listen, and only wanted to go to his seat.

General Lu's wife will also come here. General Lu has made outstanding contributions. If we win over one or two of them, the situation in the future may be improved.

Yuan Yufei and the others naturally disdained dealing with these women. Concubine Xian knew her personality and indulged her, allowing her to live a luxurious life. In her previous life, Yuan Yufei had to attend social events, so she let Yuan Fuge take the blame. She was originally cold-natured, and was annoyed by the women's pulling and pulling, so she stopped making friends with them.

Yuan Yufei was quite favored, and the powerful people also had a filter for her. As for her, an unfavored and taciturn person, she was naturally disliked.

Yuan Fuge smiled at himself and walked forward.

Yuan Yufei, Yuan Luoxia, Yuan Luoqing, a few people raised their necks high like proud peacocks.

They all wear gorgeous clothes and heavy makeup, praying to meet a talented man.

A group of noble ladies who were unaware of what happened in the princess's mansion that day followed them. It seemed that the nobles had covered it up very well.

Yuan Yufei looked around but didn't see Yuan Fuge. She asked curiously, "Why hasn't big sister come yet?"

Normally, Yuan Fuge followed behind like a maid, but today she was nowhere to be seen. Yuan Luoxia found it strange.

"She's used to being late." The girl was pretty, but her voice was louder than Yuan Yufei's. She had a mocking look on her face: "She usually lives in seclusion, so how can she follow any rules?"

"Don't say that about my elder sister." Yuan Yufei shook her head.

Ever since Yuan Fuge plotted against her, she no longer dared to insult or slander her and could only express her inner feelings in this way.

"Fifth sister, you don't know that since she set up her mansion, she has not come to pay respects to the Empress even at noon. She doesn't take the Empress Consort seriously at all." Another girl with a fallen horse bun said, "That day, a group of us were waiting for her in the Empress's palace."

"Luo Qing is our eldest sister." Yuan Yufei said softly.

"Is she worthy of being the eldest sister given her appearance?" Yuan Luoqing stomped her feet.

"The Queen has been ill for many years, but she has been with her mother and has seen many ups and downs."

What this means is that even though Yuan Fuge has seen big scenes, he is still just a useless person.

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Luoxia said, "It's really strange. We are all following the rules with the virtuous concubine, but why is she so aloof? Maybe I can't understand it..."

When she tilted her head, the ladies nearby started to giggle, and even the young men playing over there couldn't help but glance sideways.

The next moment they arrived at the table, Yuan Luoxia curled her lips and whispered: "She is just here to eat."

The girl at the banquet was wearing an emerald smoke-silk cloud skirt, and a cloud-patterned crepe robe on the outside. Her steady Chaoyun Jinxiang bun made her look lively and steady, with a heroic look between her eyebrows and red lips and white teeth.

She sat there as steady as a rock, chatting and laughing with the noble families in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

There was no trace of his previous stupidity; he was now just like the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, who was very good at dealing with people at the negotiation table.

Gradually more and more guests came to the venue.