Pretty Prince vs Fake Girl

No matter how tolerant and indulgent the empress is, she is still lost in an instant and at a loss for such a blunt and vulgar words from a beautiful woman.

Song Shuijing didn't care much, and immediately bowed Yingying, saying, "There is no presumptuousness in Shangde Hall, Shuijing will come to pay respects to Empress Empress tomorrow, good luck to Empress!"

After saying that, he set off to go out, only took two steps, and caught a glimpse of His Royal Highness's brown-gold clothes, and immediately stepped back, saying with a shy face, "Shui Jing entered the palace for the first time, and everything is new, even the Empress, Shangde Everyone is curious about the toilets in the palace, I wonder if the empress can let Shui Jing take a look?"

Palin gasped suddenly.

The queen looked carefully at Song Shuijing, who was as if nothing had happened, and said quietly, "Could it be that Song Shilang's daughter knew the prince?"

Song Shuijing's eyes were wide open, and she waved her hands again and again and said, "How can it be! Shui Jing, I am a well-behaved girl, and I usually don't leave the door at home. Let alone His Royal Highness, it is Shui Jing, a man in the streets and alleys. They don’t know each other! Empress Dowager must believe in Shui Jing’s innocence!”

The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes...

The queen lowered her eyes and said with a sweet smile, "Although my younger sister belongs to the emperor, the prince is my son after all. He just nodded and saluted when we met. My sister must not worry about this. If the emperor blames me, I will bear all the responsibility."

Song Shuijing squeezed out an ugly smile, but the empress had already said so much, if she tried to evade and point out Fengyan's displeasure, wouldn't she be able to bear it and walk around?

Just as he took his seat coyly, Murong Ze entered the Hall of Shangde in a personable manner.

As soon as he entered the palace, he lifted up his clothes and knelt down, said indifferently, "I pay my respects to my mother, I have been away for more than two months, I can't personally serve my mother, I hope my mother will forgive me."

The queen nodded and said, "Get up, since the prince has a heart, this palace will be satisfied, Peilin, let's have some tea."

Murong Ze thanked the queen, stood up straight, looked around, his eyes were immediately glued to Song Shuijing, unable to move away.

The queen looked into her eyes calmly, and said with a leisurely smile, "Prince, this is Mr. Jing."

Murong Ze immediately lowered his eyes and retracted his surprised gaze, and said lightly, "Your honor is polite."

Song Shuijing pursed her lips and smiled softly, gave a blessing, and said softly, "Your Highness the Prince."

When Murong Ze left the court, he was confused by Tang Ruofei, and after a second thought, he came to Shangde Palace, trying to get a word from the queen.

It's just that there are outsiders present in Shangde Hall, so he couldn't speak for a while, after saying hello, he sat down and sipped tea, but he didn't say a word.

Song Shuijing couldn't sit still, and moved back and forth like a sore on her buttocks without stopping. The hall was silent and awkward, so the queen took advantage of the situation, "I don't know what's urgent, Mrs. Jing?"

Song Shuijing quickly raised her head, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and said, "Urgent urination... No, I'm going to report to the empress, Meixiang Pavilion has made chicken soup, and they are still waiting for me to go back to eat!"

The queen raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh? It's good to see my sister's meal, I don't know..."

Before finishing the sentence, Song Shuijing interrupted with a horrified expression, "Today, I have less preparations. If the Empress Dowager is interested, I will ask my servants to boil some fatter ones for the Empress Empress. Don't empress do it yourself. Go for a run!"

The queen looked at Song Shuijing who got up and was about to leave calmly, nodded lightly for a while, and said, "In this way, I will have my sister, Pei Lin, to send you off to Mrs. Jing."

Song Shuijing immediately beamed with joy, bowed to the queen and the prince one by one, and wiped the oil on the soles of her feet decisively.

Murong Ze has been silently watching that delicate and exquisite back, with confusion and surprise in his eyes.

The queen interrupted coldly, "The prince knows Mr. Jing?"

Murong Ze withdrew his gaze, lowered his head obediently, shook his head and said, "I don't know Mr. Jing, it's just that Mr. Jing's face seems familiar."

The queen's eyes darkened, and her words became a little harsh, "You are a prince, and the rules in the palace cannot help me to talk too much, but you need to be cautious in your behavior. If you sell your words, it will be in the hands of others. There are murderous opportunities in this deep palace. You It's impossible to guard against."

Murong Ze said in a concentrated voice, "I would like to obey my mother's teachings."

She listened to the words, but the queen still felt that she had punched the cotton, so her chest was stagnant, and there was always an unknown anger flying around.

After a moment of silence, he asked again, "Why didn't you invite Ruofei to come with you?"

Murong Ze felt a little displeased, "My son greets the empress, what does it have to do with her?"

The queen said it meaningfully, "Ruo Fei is a good girl..."

Murong Ze smiled lightly, "Indeed, she has a good father."

The queen paused slightly, raised her eyelids, and said in a deep voice, "I came here in a hurry after the morning court. The prince should not have come here to chat with me."

When the mother and son sat together, they must have collided with each other, and the three sentences were not right, either he was leaving, or she was driving them away, Pei Lin looked helplessly at the two of them wrestling secretly.

Murong Ze didn't procrastinate, and cut straight to the point, "Ruofei led troops to besiege Xueyan Mountain, but it was your idea? Then how could little Princess Minzhu be rescued by such a coincidence?"

The queen looked again at the "Women's Rules" on the table, and said leisurely, "Even if the women of my dynasty can become officials, the harem is still not allowed to participate in politics, but the prince's words made my palace bear an unwarranted felony." , don’t talk nonsense in the future.”

Murong Ze thought to herself, she has exhausted all her efforts and sacrificed so many innocent lives for the position of empress in her whole life, if she ends up trying to "not interfere in politics", she is virtuous and tolerant, even those innocent souls who died in vain will not believable.

Of course, he had no intention of condemning and indignating.

Even if the queen doesn't say anything, he can guess one or two of them.

Even though Tang Ruofei's mother was the emperor's cousin, General Pingnan Tang Ye was the queen's cousin. The emperor said about this marriage at the beginning. At that time, the emperor was still only the sixth prince. No one would have thought of it. The marriage at the beginning can be so restrained by each other now.

Tang Ruofei admired Murong Ze from peeing, so the queen would not let go of this relationship easily.

If Tang Ruofei deliberately concealed it from him, then it is likely to be ordered by his mother.

Although it is impossible to understand, there is no need to worry too much. After the end of the mother, if she is ruthless, she will not harm him. After all, only when he becomes the emperor can she move steadily to the empress dowager's hall.

Since the empress never mentioned it, Murong Ze naturally stood up without hesitation, and said, "I still have business in the East Palace, so I will take my leave first, and I wish my mother well."

The queen didn't respond, her eyes were glued to the book all the time, she waved her hand casually, and Murong Ze bowed and backed out.

Peilin pondered for a while, and finally couldn't bear it, so she said softly, "Why bother, Empress?"

The queen put her hand on her forehead, let out a breath slowly, and said calmly, "He and Fu'er are more in love with each other than I am. I have been willing to step into the Shangde Hall all these years. I should be relieved."

Murong Ze came out of Shangde Palace here, turned around and asked the maid next to him, "Which official family does Mr. Jing belong to?"

She is not a concubine, but she is also the emperor's woman. It is wrong to inquire in private, the little maid falters and hesitates.

Murong Ze smiled slightly and said, "I was lucky today, I happened to meet Mrs. Jing, and I got the chicken soup carefully prepared by her palace. I can't reciprocate. At least it is convenient, and I can also thank her family."

The little maid nodded her head submissively, and said in a low voice, "His Royal Highness is right, since he is the young master Jing, he should be the daughter of Song Guangchuan, the servant of the Ministry of Rites."

Murong Ze nodded in satisfaction and left lightly.

Wen Cai followed all the way, not daring to speak lightly, looking at the strange smile on the prince's handsome face, he couldn't help but say in surprise, "His Royal Highness, are you... Could it be... Really... Look at Shang Jing Your honor?!"

Murong Ze glanced at him without moving his eyebrows, and pointed out, "Your Jing? So what about Mr. Jing? If this palace is really right..."

The rest of the heaven-defying words were swallowed, and Wen Cai was so startled that he shivered for a while, and even stopped in his footsteps.

Murong Ze got into the chariot, turned around and saw Wen Cai's dumbfounded look, sighed slightly, and said, "You can only be a noble person, you said, you have been with me for many years, but even me I can't understand whether the words are true or not, and after going out for a while, my brain will be useless?"

Wen Cai wiped the cold sweat off his forehead in shock, and greeted him with a grinning face.

The crown prince has always had high eyesight, even the little general failed to catch his eyes. This quiet nobleman did not take a closer look just now, but there was only a faint shadow, but he was graceful and graceful, but he was always a beauty, and the crown prince was young and vigorous. As the manager of the East Palace, it is not an exaggeration to be cautious.

On the night after the queen declared to see Song Shuijing, the emperor flipped over Mr. Jing's signboard.

The empress laughed so hard in the Shangde Palace, but she suffered from Song Shuijing who was like ants on a hot pot in the Meixiang Pavilion.

The aunt in charge, Zihan, couldn't help but bewildered, "My lord, it is the favor of the holy family to be blessed by the emperor, and it is what all women in the harem look forward to. Why are you so unwilling?"

Song Shuijing kept spinning around in the room, hitting her head with her fist from time to time, and muttered in a low voice, "The 16-year-old girl is eager to call her to sleep with her, she's not as good as a beast!"

Zihan couldn't hear clearly, but she was dizzy from being shaken by Song Shuijing. After thinking about it, she couldn't help but pull him back, and said clearly, "My lord, if it's inconvenient for you to take care of me, just tell Eunuch Huang that it's okay." Yes, thanks to you for making it so difficult!"

When Song Shuijing heard this, she stopped immediately, cupped Zihan's hands as if seeing a savior, and said regretfully, "Oh, no, it's my aunt who understands my heart best! I also want to be favored as soon as possible , to spread branches and leaves for the emperor, but God's will is hard to violate, God's will is hard to violate, oh...just tossing around like this, now it's getting late, won't it anger Shengyan?"

Zihan said in relief, "The young master is a newcomer to the palace, and many matters have never been properly arranged. Now that you are called to bed and encounter such a thing, it is difficult. At most, you will be punished and deducted some money."

Song Shuijing patted her heart and said, "As long as I don't skip my food!"

Zihan said in surprise, "It was the father-in-law who was on duty who was punished. How could he blame you if he didn't do things well? My master is too worried."

Song Shuijing blinked, frowned for a while and said, "The deep palace is as fierce as a tiger..."

The corner of Zihan's mouth twisted, she closed her mouth tactfully, and silently stepped aside.

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Zeer Zeer, keep your eyes open... hey~