When you travel to a peaceful era

"Oh, you guys have really good legs and feet, and let me be the last one again." A figure in red clothes rushed in, striding forward with a look of power on his face, and immediately interrupted the concubine's momentum.This person is Concubine Yi.

Compared with the first concubine who came in, the queen is not here at the moment, Concubine Yi has become second only to the concubine. The concubine Yi, who is dressed in a dignified and gorgeous look, looks very good, especially when she sees Song Jieyang, she is showing her pampering She was the last one to come in, and she was not shy under the eyes of everyone, and she sat down on the chair that the chief manager moved for her in advance and placed it next to Matsunayo.

When he sat down, he didn't forget to scold Song Jieyang: "Why haven't you grown taller?"

What he said was casual, but it immediately hurt Song Jieyang's heart. The dumbfounded Song Jieyang watched his mother concubine scold him directly, but he couldn't refute it. He couldn't say that he really didn't grow taller, but But he can't blow it, because he really doesn't grow taller.At this moment, Song Jieyang only felt that his heart muscle was infarcted, and he wanted to put down his face and let Wen Xiangchen win some face for himself.

Asking Xiang Shen, who was sitting and watching the battle, hadn't opened his mouth yet, but the chief manager spoke first: "Reporting to Concubine Yi, although my lord has not grown taller, he has actually lost a lot of weight after exercising recently."

Listening to the report given to her by the chief manager, Yi Fei, who has always trusted her nephew, raised her eyebrows immediately: "Oh, not bad, you've lost weight. Thinking about it, let's forget about being short. If you don't inherit one-tenth of my concubine's beauty, if you are still fat like this, then you are really hopeless." After saying this, he pretended to be really praising, and touched Song Jieyang head.

As the person present who has experienced Yifei's poisonous tongue the most times, Song Jieyang only thinks that Yifei's temperament is the reason why he was bent.The Song Jieyang who traveled over here suddenly feels distressed for the original Song Jieyang.

Being tormented by Concubine Yi, Song Jieyang, who didn't know the purpose of the ladies' visit, saw Xiang Xiangchen and said, "If it's just to talk about family affairs, then it's only the concubine Yi. What are you doing?"

After asking Xiang Chen this question, the women who were chatting with each other suddenly muted, and then looked at each other, not knowing who to push out to speak.

Naturally they would not dare to ask Concubine Gui to speak, let alone Concubine Yi.

Girls, you look at me and I look at you, which also made Wen Xiangchen very impatient, so he secretly stroked at the chief manager.

It's not easy to get acquainted with the general manager, you have to have a tacit understanding with everyone...

Seeing that the ladies were silent, the chief manager immediately coughed to ease the atmosphere, and then gave the ladies a step: "Did you come here for Mr. Wuqin?"

Who else could it be? It couldn't be here to eat the tofu that Shen Xiangchen... Song Jieyang thought about it for a while, then raised his eyes and found that there were quite a few ladies staring at the chief manager.

Thinking about it, the Chief Steward looks good, his face is expressionless but at the same time he reveals his very reliable nature. In modern times, he is probably a domineering president. After wearing glasses, I'm afraid it will really cause a wave of new trends in the dynasty.

And when the ladies listened to the sensible chief steward's words, they were also moved by the chief steward's understanding, one by one, they were immediately opened up and chattered.

"Yeah, yeah, it just so happened that the mahjong tournament ended yesterday, so I hurried here today while I was in a good mood."

"Yes, where is Mr. Wuqin?"

"Oh, my little brother, you are so sensible~ Do you want a son-in-law~"

"Oh, little brother, are you the steward of the palace? You don't look like a eunuch~"

The ladies did not forget to twitter and twitter. Seeing a good-looking man here, they all wanted to take out their toddler daughter and betroth him to someone else. Concubine Yi traded a son for Wenxiang Shen , but they have been jealous for a long time, whoever wants to visit his son when he has nothing to do can see a handsome man.

Hmph, it's really cheap, Concubine Yi.

Regarding the excitement of the concubines, the chief steward remained calm and unshakable, but interrupted the concubine's words coldly: "Excuse me, although the palace has already started to invite Mr. Wuqin, there is no one yet. Zhun believes that at present, it is only to be decided that Mr. Wuqin from the Xiaoxue troupe will be invited to come to the palace to sing a play, but it is not an absolute thing, so it is absolutely impossible for Mr. Wuqin to be in the palace now."

"Huh?" The ladies were stunned in unison.

Only Concubine Gui who pouted and turned her head to pretend nothing happened, and Concubine Yi who had known about it for a long time were left with a posture.

The ladies are very disappointed... They are all loyal fans of Mr. Wuqin, the kind of fans that are thicker than vermicelli. They usually suffer from their identities and cannot go out of the palace casually. The palace... can speak out about things like inviting a troupe The empress dowager likes princes and the like, and is very hostile to Mr. Wuqin. Naturally, he cannot invite Mr. Wuqin to sing in the palace.Usually, which empress's family invites the Xiaoxue troupe to sing, that is a big event that makes other empresses envious.Now that the majestic prince Song Jieyang has invited the Xiaoxue troupe, that is a great thing. They fans who are thicker than vermicelli can finally watch the opera sung by Mr. Wuqin together. What a grand event it is!

With such a psychological gap, the ladies looked at Song Jieyang with indifferent eyes.

It's not my fault!Song Jieyang looked at these unkind eyes, and immediately moved towards his mother, hoping to get the protection of his mother and concubine.

however……

Concubine Yi also pushed Song Jieyang away with a cold face, her face was colder than that of the manager on the other side, making Song Jieyang completely feel that she had lost her mother's love.

This... mother, you are also a fan of Wuqin!Your expression reveals your heart fluctuates you!

Song Jieyang with a shocked face thought that although Concubine Yi had a bit of a venomous tongue towards him, she had everything she should love and love, but now, he found that he might not be as stable as the legendary one who occupied No.3, A cold hair of Wuqin that made him fail to enter the top three beauty list...

Concubine Yi also said in a timely manner at this time: "After all, the married son splashed the water."

Hearing this for a moment, Song Jieyang's face twitched, "It's just that I need to move out of the palace when I'm an adult..."

Only then did Matsunayo think that his current physical age is only in his early 16s, so he might not be as old as he was when he snatched Xiangxiang’s family heirloom, and he was already 17 at that time I'm old, thinking that I don't have the feeling of age difference to get along with Wen Xiangchen, and I don't know if there is an age difference that Wen Xiangchen feels strange.

In this way, asking Xiangchen to let him marry him is actually a pedophile, right? This is, when the 16-year-old Matsuna central thought was flying very far away, a little eunuch stumbled in.

"My lord, my lord is not good!" As soon as the little eunuch came in, he saw the ladies, and suddenly he was so frightened that his feet limp and knelt down: "Good luck, ladies!" Then he fell to the ground, and the little eunuch lying on the ground returned. Overwhelmed, he immediately screamed again.

"Master Wuqin may not be able to come!"

What!In front of so many empresses, Song Jieyang only felt cold sweat, and he was a little flustered by the unkind eyes of those empresses.At this time, Song Jieyang changed his mind again and thought that something was wrong, he is a prince, a man.This era is a feudal society, and men are much more noble than women, so don't worry about it.

"I am a dignified prince! How dare a little opera singer not come!" Song Jieyang said, and rolled up his sleeves, pretending to be fierce, trying to suppress the aura of those ladies.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Concubine Yi next to him made a fool of himself: "Little bastard! How can you say that, Mr. Wuqin! Are you looking for death!"

Clutching his head, Song Jieyang burst into tears, and now the tears began to burst out uncontrollably. He was crying and said to Concubine Yi with tears on his face: "Wow, concubine mother, you are biased."

Lifting her head, she looked at Song Jieyang's Yifei with her nostrils and said, "Hmph, anyway, it's his freedom whether Mr. Wuqin sings or not. You are not allowed to slander Mr. Wuqin!"

Stretching out his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, Song Jieyang with a miserable face said, "Okay, okay, baby is wrong."

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Shen Shen, who was asking at the side, reached out and hugged Song Jieyang into his arms, and patted Song Jieyang's back, which was obviously being played by Concubine Yi, to relax All are angry.

And the chief manager also made a move at the right time, bent down and whispered something to Concubine Yi quietly, which made Concubine Yi suddenly raised her eyebrows and showed a strange smile, after Concubine Yi heard it, she said to the questioner: "That's right, as expected This concubine is optimistic about the person." After saying this, Concubine Yi pinched the orchid and flicked the champagne and got up, and the eunuch on the side hurriedly came over to support her arm.

The clear chief manager said responsibly: "Respectfully send your empress back to the palace."

The imperial concubine who was planning to watch the play was drinking tea, but why did the play just start and then end?

The concubine who was a little confused also got up quickly and followed Concubine Yi. The concubine who didn't roll her eyes could be said to be very pure and kind. The pace, they were swarming here, but they swarmed away so easily.

Wiping off the cold sweat, watching these difficult concubines go away, Song Jieyang waited for everyone to leave, and finally raised his head cautiously, looked left and right: "All gone?"

"Yes." Asking Xiang Shen nodded.

"Huh..." Song Jieyang finally relaxed, "I'm exhausted, if I didn't shed some tears just now, I'm afraid that the mother and concubine will play tricks on me for a long time, how can I do this."

However, Wen Xiangchen didn't comment on the perfectly planned deal with Concubine Yi, but just broke the cold water: "If the Xiaoxue troupe doesn't come, what will you do, my lord?"

Yes!What if Mr. Wuqin doesn't come!

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