Chapter 67
At least, she knows that she wants to live for herself, and she knows what to do in order to get it, just like the black porcelain vase, peony, noble flower, and the person who deserves to be supreme.

In this harem, the only woman who can have patterns without being rewarded by the emperor is the one from Fengming Palace.

The queen finally made a move on her...

For a lowly court lady to marry a noble prince, in the eyes of others, it is a great thing to fly on a branch and become a phoenix. The palace people who came to watch surrounded the entire front gate of Lingye Palace tightly.

Fortunately, Ling Ji had expected this and sent Xiao Cong over to suppress the crowd.

After the sedan chair was gone, the crowd of onlookers began to disperse.

Among them, a young eunuch asked strangely: "The style of welcoming the bride is about to catch up with the princess's wedding. Why doesn't the bride wear a wedding dress, but a purple dress?"

A palace maid: "Don't you know this? A few days ago, Prince Jing was looking for a girl in purple clothes in the imperial garden, and he found this girl. Tell me, if I have a purple dress, can I marry the prince? "

The one next to her said with a sour tone, "What's wrong with marrying the prince, I'm not a concubine."

Another one: "Keep down, don't talk nonsense, be careful not to be overheard by the empress, and be punished."

What's wrong with marrying a concubine? The Holy Spirit personally granted marriage, what an honor.

Moreover, Concubine Ling is not easy to mess with. I heard that the last time the emperor frightened the horses in the racecourse, the emperor punished them inside and out. Her fellow countryman, Xiao Dezi, is still lying on his stomach and unable to get up!
The court lady didn't care: "So what if I heard it? Her master is a concubine, and she was also a concubine when she married the prince. Before that, she was a lowly slave like us! If you let me be a concubine, I don't want to..."

Just as he was talking, he didn't know who it was, and exclaimed long live, and then fell to his knees.

This sound of long live shocked the soul of the court lady.

Ling Ji thought that the wedding procession was almost gone, so he took Su Desheng alone to see Concubine Ling. Unexpectedly, he heard such remarks. He plucked his ears and looked back. Su Desheng, who happened to hear it at a glance, asked: "But, did you hear it?"

Su Desheng broke out in a cold sweat, and nodded with difficulty.

"I heard it, I thought it was an illusion," he chuckled, looked down at the palace maid who had just spoken, and said with a smile: "There are not many noble and thoughtful people like you anymore, I appreciate it very much. you."

The palace maid trembled and froze, she looked up at Long Yan, and immediately shivered from the coldness in his eyes.

"Slave...servant"

"Bold, to look directly at Longyan!"

Su Desheng scolded like a calf.

Ling Ji stroked the jade wrench finger in his hand, and said in a light tone: "It's not right for Concubine Lan Ming to cultivate alone, so send someone to take care of her for the rest of her life, and Su Desheng will leave this matter to you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the corner of the silver dragon-patterned robe lifted, and the person who was still standing there flew towards the gate of the palace like a gust of wind.

Su Desheng was stunned for a moment, only to feel that his eyes were blurred, and his Long Live Lord was gone. He glanced at the terrified maid, and trotted to keep up.

Concubine Lan Ming was the second queen of the first emperor, and she was abolished because of political interference. Concubine Lan Ming was unwilling to be a concubine, so she shaved her hair and became a nun.

If she went to a nunnery and shaved her hair, wouldn't she even lose her chance to be a concubine? !

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