Since she was the Prime Minister's beloved daughter and Concubine Shu's younger sister, Concubine De just scolded her in a low voice: "Don't be arrogant outside Yongle Palace."
Yun Meiren disagreed.
"Let her be." Concubine Shu smiled, but she didn't want to pay any attention to it.
Her sister is as ambitious as her father.
They watched the emperor's heirs crawl out of the belly of Imperial Concubine Zhao one after another. The Mo Lian family was so rich and glorious that they were jealous.
She thought that by sending a young beauty in, she could replace the old and lustful imperial concubine, win over the emperor, and give birth to a prince.
It's simply wishful thinking.
It’s not like Concubine Shu has never warned Prime Minister Wang, but all she received was impatient scolding——
"You yourself are useless, why don't you allow your sister to enter the palace to be favored and support the Wang family?"
Concubine Shu didn't bother to say anything anymore. She could kill her wife by doting on her concubine.
The door of Yongle Palace finally opened, and Wan Xing, the eldest maid next to the Imperial Concubine, blessed all the masters: "The Imperial Concubine is waiting for all the masters in the side hall."
The concubines filed in and took their seats one by one according to their positions.
This was the first time for Yun Meiren to meet Imperial Concubine Zhao.
She thought that after the imperial concubine gave birth to two sons and two daughters, she would be an old woman with declining looks and an out-of-shape figure.
Unexpectedly, when we saw him today, he was sitting high on the throne. His skin was as tight as white jade, his waist was soft and slender, and he couldn't hold it in his hands. He didn't look like he had given birth to a child at all.
The most enviable thing is her stunning appearance, as delicate as a bud waiting to bloom, showing no trace of the wear and tear of time. On the contrary, her face is extremely beautiful, and she has a faintly holy appearance of an immortal, which makes people dare not look directly at her.
Yun Meiren was stunned. She originally wanted to win based on her youth, but this imperial concubine...
Concubine Shu looked at the shocked look on her concubine's face and sneered.
So what if I'm not a queen? So what if there is no real power in the harem?
The noble concubine Zhao Huang raised the emperor's heir and monopolized the favor. There was no way anyone in the palace would dare to neglect her.
On the contrary, she and Concubine De were stupid and thought that being in charge of the Sixth Palace was a great good thing. They worked hard all day long. Compared with the leisurely and pampered imperial concubine, they both looked many times older.
Yun Meiren was still unwilling to give up, so she opened her mouth and said: "Your Imperial Concubine, the color of these flowers is spring. Your Majesty has been staying in Yongle Palace for a long time. It is difficult for my concubines and sisters to see the holy face, and they are not lucky enough to give birth to the emperor's heir. Not as good as the Imperial Concubine." I would like to show you some kindness and advise His Majesty to go to another palace, so that the life of your concubines will not be too difficult."
Yun Meiren believes that men love novelty, and no matter how beautiful a beauty is, they will get bored after looking at her for a long time.
If His Majesty is willing to go to another palace, she is very confident that her beauty and talents will attract His Majesty.
When Chajiu saw her, he guessed that she was Yun Meiren who had just entered the palace.
It wasn't that she didn't know what Prime Minister Wang had planned, but she just ignored it.
No matter how many people he crams into the palace, the maniac who loves his children will not look at them twice. Instead, he only spends the whole day hanging out with the children.
But this beauty Yun doesn't look like a law-abiding master now.
Chajiu thought for a while, smiled at Yun Meiren and said, "I guess this is the apple of Prime Minister Wang's eye. She is indeed beautiful, but the jewelry on her body is too simple and elegant."
Yun Meiren touched the emerald pearl-embedded mother-of-pearl flowers on her head, her eyes a little disdainful.
As expected, she is an old-fashioned woman who lives in the palace and knows nothing.
The most popular thing in the capital these days is simple and elegant clothing, which does not lose its nobility but also makes people look weak and lovable.
Cha Jiu asked Wan Xing beside him to fetch two pieces of jewelry from the private treasury.
"These two pieces of jewelry were recently acquired by me. Yun Meiren might as well choose one of them so that her beauty will not be let down." Cha Jiu picked up the hot tea and said calmly.
Yun Meiren was a little proud. She lowered her eyes and looked at the things in the tray carefully.
One is a golden hairpin inlaid with beads and flowers, and the green dots on it are brilliant.
The other item is a silk head flower.
Yun Meiren chose the former without hesitation.
Chajiu asked her: "You finished picking it up so quickly?"
Yun Meiren said without thinking: "Is there any need to choose? I must choose the most beautiful hairpin."
Concubine Shu burst into laughter.
The other concubines, who discovered Cha Jiu's hidden meaning, also covered their mouths with handkerchiefs and snickered.
Chajiu put down the tea cup and looked at her with a smile: "Yes, with a gorgeous and beautiful hairpin in front of you, who would choose a simple and dull silk flower?"
Yun Meiren was stunned on the spot, and it took her a while to react.
How is the imperial concubine asking her to choose jewelry? He was clearly using things to describe people and humiliating her nakedly!
Concubine Shu didn't mind seeing the excitement and said slowly: "Yes, no matter how young and beautiful she is, in front of the Imperial Concubine, she is just an ordinary silk flower. Who would take a second look at her, let alone Your Majesty? ?”
After all these years, Concubine Shu has seen clearly.
In this harem, the only one His Majesty wants to see is the Imperial Concubine.
Yun Meiren wanted to share the favor, but she didn't consider whether she was worthy of it.
At this moment, the princesses' personal maids rushed over and whispered something to Cha Jiu.
Chajiu's face changed slightly, but he still maintained a decent expression: "Sisters, please sit down and chat, I won't accompany you for now."
When she arrived at the rockeries in the Royal Garden, Princess Jing, who was gray-headed and covered in mud, was standing there, looking at her sister who was holding her mother in her arms and crying loudly, and was very overwhelmed.
Seeing Cha Jiu approaching with a sullen face, the six-year-old Princess Jing instantly wrinkled her face like a bitter melon: "Concubine..."
Chajiu suppressed his anger: "How many times have I told you not to take your brothers and sisters to climb trees on the mountain, but you still don't listen, right?"
Chajiu couldn't understand it. Even though the prince and Princess Jing were twins, she and Yu Wenyuan loved and taught the two children equally.
As a result, the two children's personalities were completely different.
At a young age, the prince is stable, self-disciplined and hard-working. He gets up and reads by himself before Yin hour every day.
Princess Jing, on the other hand, is just like a little monkey, with no princess attitude at all.
Yu Wenyuan defended her at the beginning: "The prince ignored her solemnly. He has no playmates of the same age in the palace, so naturally he will be more independent. It will be fine when his younger brothers and sisters are born in the future."
Unexpectedly, after her younger brother and sister were born, Princess Jing not only did not calm down, but also escaped with her younger brother and sister.
No, Princess Yan, who was stupidly climbing up the mountain with her sister, fell down. Her forehead was swollen and she cried so hard that the whole world was shattered.
"Mother, it's not Sister Jing's fault. It was originally agreed that Sister Jing and I would have a mountain climbing competition, but my sister insisted on getting involved..."
The second prince Yu Wenhao wanted to say a few nice words for his sister, but ended up getting burned.
Chajiu glanced at him and asked directly: "Why are you here? Shouldn't you be studying in the study with your brother at this time?"
Yu Wenhao suddenly wilted.
Chajiu took the Princess Yan from her mother's hand and inspected it carefully, confirming that she had just dropped her forehead.
She turned to care about the two children: "Jing'er, Hao'er, are you injured?"
Yu Wenhao, who was thick-skinned and thick-skinned, said loudly no.
Princess Jing hid her bruised hand behind her back and said no.
Chajiu breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone became stern: "Hao'er go to the study immediately. Jing'er, you go and stand at the entrance of Yongle Palace for an hour."
Princess Jing glanced at her sister who was lying on her mother's body, eating her fingers and sobbing. She pouted and reluctantly went back to stand.
She stood for a while and happened to bump into a group of concubines who had finally finished the Yongle Palace tea party.
Everyone is accustomed to scenes like Princess Jing being forced to stand.
Yun Meiren had also heard about it. She looked at the unhappy Princess Jing and her thoughts changed.
"Princess, the sun is so fierce today, why does the Imperial Concubine allow you to stand here and bask in the sun?"
Princess Jing looked up at the sunlight blocked by large clouds, and then at the cool shadows under her feet. She frowned and focused on the woman in front of her who had "bad intentions" written all over her face.
