Grandma Sun reprimanded her coldly: "How can you, the three of you are the legitimate daughters of a famous family, how can you start a fight in Yilan Palace? Isn't this causing trouble for my mother-in-law?"
Meng Zhuo'er curled her lips and said very innocently, "But you can't blame me. It's because Miss Yao doesn't want to let the matter go. That servant must not mention a way to make Miss Yao vent her anger. Thinking of her beating me, maybe It will dissipate the anger."
What she said makes sense and makes it hard for people to find fault with it.
"But you did hit someone. Even if it was self-defense, the attack was too harsh." Concubine Chu stared at her, "Just letting you go so lightly, others must not think that it is okay to be arrogant in the Yilan Palace of this palace."
Meng Zhuoer raised his eyebrows.
This was just to deceive others. Concubine Chu had known that there was a commotion, but she just stayed in a certain place watching the show and couldn't come out.
This was her territory, and no one had organized the commotion for such a long time. Only then did she, the noble concubine, come slowly over and said that she didn’t know who would believe it.
"What I'm saying is that it's really my daughter's fault in this matter."
Meng Zhuo'er saw the wine on the side, strode forward, took the wine bottle and poured it on his head.
With a splash, the wine poured down from Meng Zhuoer's head, and her black hair and clothes were soaked.
Everyone took a breath, even Concubine Chu was dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"
"Didn't the empress say that I have gone too far and punished my daughter? I think it is embarrassing enough to be disheveled and lose my temper in public, so I should treat it as an apology to Miss Yao."
"you……"
Concubine Chu was speechless, and looking at Meng Zhuoer's faint smile, she felt a little panicked.
The incident happened in the Yilan Palace, and she cannot escape the blame, not to mention that Meng Zhuoer's grandfather was a powerful official and was highly valued by His Majesty.
Damaging a woman's image is a very serious matter in modern times, and Meng Zhuoer is still the only favored legitimate daughter of a famous family.
If this matter gets too big, she won't be able to get anything out of it.
In fact, Concubine Chu didn't intend to make Meng Zhuoer lose her face. She just wanted to give her a little reminder so that she would not be so arrogant in future things. She would just copy the book and punish her. She didn't want to damage the reputation of a good girl's family.
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you help your master into the palace to change his clothes?" she said to Xiang Lian with a serious look on her face.
Seeing her master being humiliated, Xiang Lian's eyes turned red: "I entered the palace suddenly today, and I didn't bring any clothes to change with."
Concubine Chu frowned.
After all, whose daughter-in-law doesn't have a change of shoes, socks, and clothes on the carriage when she goes out.
"Haha, you really have no mother-in-law. You don't bring any clothes to change when you go out. You are really petty."
Yao Hongwen saw the right moment and stepped on Meng Zhuoer hard.
Meng Zhuoer was calm, not feeling humiliated by having her image ruined, nor feeling inferior because of someone's words.
But after hearing this, the imperial concubine gave her a displeased look. Yao Hongwen froze and immediately restrained her thoughts.
"Go to the hall first. I will ask someone to go to the Clothing Bureau to find clothes that fit you." Concubine Chu also had a headache.
Meng Zhuoer silently followed the workers to cheat. Her silence seemed to be due to grievance.
"Wait a minute." Among the noble ladies, another person suddenly walked out slowly and said timidly, "My daughter's stature is about the same as Miss Meng's. Why not use my clothes first?"
"Well, that's it for now." Concubine Chu glanced at the noble girl a few more times, "Are you Lu Luochun, the young lady of the Lu family?"
Meng Zhuoer also looked back at the girl.
"Yes." Lu Luochun nodded slightly, raised his eyes to meet Meng Zhuoer's, and smiled at her.
Meng Zhuoer also smiled in response.
It seems that not everyone in this palace is a faggot.
Meng Zhuoer and the palace servants went into the wing to wait, while Xianglian wiped her wet hair.
Meng Zhuoer looked around the surroundings. The bookcases here were full of bookshelves, and there was a stack of rice paper on the table. Even the ink on the Yantai was not completely dry. There was also a large bow on the sandalwood table facing them.
She couldn't help but frowned
The clothes came quickly.
Xianglian took the clothes and wanted to put them on for her, but Meng Zhuoer took them directly and put them on herself: "Hurry up and leave as soon as you change clothes."
"Miss, I'm sorry..."
Meng Zhuoer was buttoning the slanted skirt of her middle coat when she heard the little girl suddenly apologize.
She was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why do you suddenly say I'm sorry?"
Xiang Lian felt very guilty: "It's all my fault that I didn't prepare properly and went out perfunctorily. I should have prepared some outfits in our carriage. If Miss Lu hadn't helped me this time, you would have made a fool of yourself."
"I can't blame you. I didn't know that I had to prepare my clothes in the carriage when I go out. The two of us have been locked up in the back house all year round, so we know there are so many ways in the back house. But don't worry, you can learn it slowly in the future. "
Meng Zhuo'er pinched Xiang Lian's fleshy cheek and said, "Okay, I am so wet that I don't think it's a big deal. Why do you have such an ugly face?"
Xiang Lian felt really guilty and sniffed: "From now on, this slave must study hard and be as powerful as Aunt Hongxiu, who we are far away from. She is the second lady's second in command."
"You can learn your skills, but don't use Hongxiu as a role model. She is just as bad as her master Qin Meizhen."
Meng Zhuoer patted her head to comfort her. He wanted to take the coat on the table, but Xianglian immediately stepped forward and took it: "Okay, I will listen to the young lady."
Meng Zhuoer smiled, not caring about his kindness, but just when he was about to take the coat from Xiang Lian's hand, a moon-white figure came in from the outer bed.
She was stunned and looked at the other person warily, only to realize that it was Yue Zhichen.
Yue Zhichen pushed the door open and saw someone behind the screen in the dormitory, his face darkened: "Who is there..."
Yue Zhichen couldn't get away from Haizijie. When he saw it was Meng Zhuo'er, he was stunned and his face turned livid: "Meng Zhuo'er? Who asked you to come here?"
When Xianglian saw a man breaking in, she hurriedly covered the second leader with her coat and stammered: "Second, Your Highness, my young lady is changing clothes. Please, please go out first."
The little girl was panicking, but she still stood in front of Meng Zhuoer.
However, Yue Zhichen did not have a good look towards the master and servant. He directly pulled Xianglian away and grabbed Meng Zhuoer's neck: "Do you think that if you are dressed like this, His Highness will be tempted and like you?
Oh, you think too highly of yourself and look down on my Highness. Don’t you look at your own appearance... Sure enough, your previous attitude towards His Highness was all about playing hard to get, right? Now that it’s not working, you should learn from it. Do you take off your clothes to seduce men like the women in Goulan Yard?"
Faced with Yue Zhichen's face and accusations as soon as he entered the door, Meng Zhuoer remained calm from beginning to end, looking at him coldly and asking, "Have you said enough?"
"What?"
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