Zhu Sijia had already heard about these six new people entering the palace this time, especially Zhang Wanyao.
This person is not a cheap person. Among the newcomers who entered the palace this time, she is the only one who has been awarded the title of beauty, and the rest of them are not as good as her.
With the same outstanding background, the same one-in-a-million good looks, and the fact that they are both highly regarded beauties of heaven, Zhang Wanyao and Zhu Siyi can be said to be old enemies.
But now, her old enemy may have to be replaced. After all, it is Zhu Sijia who will enter the palace in this life.
These people sat in Changle Palace for less than half an hour before they felt bored and resigned.
The reason is simple. Zhu Sijia is indifferent to their criticisms or fair provocations.
I don't know if she was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, but the knife was thrown at her, as if it was inserted into a piece of cotton.
Not only that, she was always flawless in her words, and would not fall for any trap. Instead, she would set traps for them everywhere, making them angry and unable to vent their anger. Who makes her a dignified Jieyu?
When Zhang Wanyao came out of Changle Palace, she was ashen and disgraced, completely losing her prestige as she wanted to test her skills before coming to visit.
This Zhu Sijia, who couldn't tell, was actually a monster a hundred times more difficult to deal with than Zhu Siyi.
Zhu Siyi relied on her family background to be unscrupulous and domineering in private. She would directly attack anyone who provoked her. The noble ladies who had been slapped by her could be ranked from Xijing to Dongdu; in front of others, she changed again. She became an example of a reasonable and soft-spoken lady from Xijing.
Zhu Sijia is even more troublesome. She is flawless and flawless. She acts like she doesn't fight or grab, and is indifferent to desires. In fact, there are mysteries hidden in her words, and she will get involved in them casually.
Afterwards, he will look at you innocently with his beautiful eyes.
Zhang Wanyao was so angry that she kicked the marigolds in the flower garden outside Changle Palace.
Du Xian, Du Bazi who came with her, laughed loudly:
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, let me tell you, Zhang Meiren, even if you are angry with Zhu Jieyu, there is no need to ruin the flowers in Changle Palace, right? I'm afraid that your majesty won't see it when he comes to Changle Palace."
Although Du Xian was one level shorter than her, she was actually the daughter of Du Bai, a solid border garrison general in Bashu. Du Bai was from Yan Xiu's side. Zhang Wanyao remembered what her grandfather had told her before entering the palace and must not offend her.
"I accidentally kicked you. Jieyu is so tolerant and generous that she won't argue with me."
Zhang Wanyao's face turned pale and she took back her foot:
"On the contrary, Du Bazi was an eye-opener for me. I thought that all the girls in the general family would be informal, but I didn't expect that Du Bazi was also very good at teasing and flirting."
Du Xian laughed and said, "Idiot."
Then she left in a hurry, without even thinking about continuing to argue with Zhang Wanyao.
Zhang Wanyao had eaten several times this morning and her face was filled with gloom. She turned back to the Weiyang Palace where she lived, and unexpectedly found Aunt Zhao kneeling next to the Queen Mother.
"Aunt Zhao, why are you here?"
Zhang Wanyao stepped forward and pretended to care.
It has been almost a month since Aunt Zhao was forced to kneel down. During this month, she was tortured to the point of becoming emaciated and skinny, and she was tanned beyond recognition. She was as dry and shriveled as a pillow whose core was hollowed out.
On the fifth day of kneeling, she couldn't bear it any longer and begged Zhu Sijia heartily to admit her mistake.
Thanks to Scarlett's kindness, she doesn't have to kneel on time every day. As long as she kneels for three hours, it's up to her to decide when to kneel.
Now, she was actually recognized by Zhang Wanyao, who had only met her a few times. Aunt Zhao was so moved that she burst into tears and told the whole story:
"Please ask Beauty Zhang to plead for me and make the decision for me! If I continue to kneel down like this, I'm afraid my time will be numbered!"
Zhang Wanyao held her hand in disgust: "If my aunt wants to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, please move to Weiyang Palace tonight. I have something to ask you."
"When I seek His Majesty's favor and say a few nice words in front of him, you won't have to suffer this crime again."
That night, Weiyang Palace.
Zhang Wanyao asked Aunt Zhao to take a seat and ordered someone to bring her a cup of good tea. She said eagerly:
"My aunt has been kneeling outside Changle Palace for so long, and she must have heard some rumors. Can you tell me a little bit about His Majesty's whereabouts? When will he go to Changle Palace? How long will he stay in Changle Palace? Is Zhu Jieyu worried about this? Is there any movement?"
Aunt Zhao thought about it carefully: "Beauty Qi, your Majesty doesn't go to Changle Palace many times, and doesn't stay overnight too many times. Most of the time, he stays in Taiji Palace to take care of everything."
It turns out that the relationship between the two of them is not as inseparable as outside rumors.
"As for Zhu Jieyu's belly...she even invited two imperial doctors to Changle Palace yesterday! The imperial doctors didn't look good when they came out. Listening to the gossip among their colleagues, Zhu Jieyu seemed to be... His physique is extremely poor and different from ordinary people.”
Zhang Wanyao said happily: "Is this true in front of you?"
Aunt Zhao: "Although this old slave is old, his ears are still good."
Zhang Wanyao smiled with joy.
Yan Xiu is twenty-two years old this year. Most men at this age are the father of two children, but he does not have a son and a half.
Zhang Wanyao even secretly regretted his face and tall and powerful body. Could it be that... His Majesty is just a useless embroidered pillow?
Only now did she suddenly realize that His Majesty was diligent and caring for the people, and even Zhu Sijia's face and soft and boneless body could not allow him to stay in Changle Palace forever.
It's not that he can't do it, it's that Zhu Sijia can't do it.
The position of Da Qin's eldest son is still vacant.
Zhang Wanyao stuffed a lot of gold leaves into Aunt Zhao: "If I want to win the Sacred Heart, it will take some time. These days, I have to thank Aunt Zhao for continuing to kneel in front of the Vixen Palace."
The implication is self-evident.
…
It’s the beginning of winter in a blink of an eye.
This winter started out with nothing unusual.
Previously, the letter Zhu Siying brought to Zhu Sijia was from her old friend in the North.
Han Muyun is the only son of an ordinary family in the North. His mother is from Beiliang, so she can be regarded as her childhood sweetheart in the North.
It takes a whole month to send letters from the North to Xijing City.
When Han Muyun sent the letter, he was still asking her when she would marry Yan Xing, but he didn't know that she had already become a beauty - no, now she is Jieyu.
Zhu Sijia replied to him with more than 3,000 eloquent words, and also took out 1,000 taels of silver notes from the box, sealed them tightly and handed them to Zhu Ya:
"Please send this letter out of the palace and hand it over to the post station in Xijing City. You can give the two hundred taels above to the post envoy so that he can spend the winter well, and tell him not to go back when he gets to the north. leave."
"If it's convenient, could you go to Prince Yan's Mansion before returning to the palace and visit your mother's siblings for me?"
Zhu Ya had been locked up in the palace for many days and had long missed the air outside the palace. She took the letter from Zhu Sijia: "Don't worry, Jieyu, I'll keep it with you!"
Zhu Sijia stopped her and said, "King Xiang was lifted from the ban some time ago. Please be careful about him."
Yan Wei is not a simple butterfly.
When she thought of Yan Wei, Zhu Ya's head twitched: "Why doesn't your majesty keep him in prison longer? How about you work hard and let your majesty send him to the feudal land."
Zhu Scarlett smiled and said: "Okay."
