Yuhua Palace

It was early winter afternoon, and the soft winter day was shining on the straight branches of cherry blossom trees in front of the palace with carved beams and painted buildings, passing through the sprouting branches and leaves, and falling on the stone steps in front of the hall.

A young woman with a bright temperament and a slim waist stood in front of the palace gate, directing the palace maids to move out some books and furniture and place them on a wooden bed in the white marble square before Yuhua Palace.

Su Zhao pulled Wei Jing to stand still, looked at Shaoyao not far away, and smiled and said, "Why are you busy?"

Shaoyao was stunned for a moment, suddenly raised her eyes, looked at the boy not far away, and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, you..."

After reacting, he quickly gave a gift, and the palace maids from all directions also paid tribute to worship.

"I just came back, so I'll be exempted from gifts. Shaoyao, where is Sister?" Su Zhao asked.

Shaoyao had a smile on her face and said in a clear voice: "Your Highness the Princess has just gone to Xu Zhaoyi's place. Please wait for me, and I will ask you to call me."

"Well, go." Su Zhao nodded, with a calm expression on her face, but just quietly noticed the change in Wei Jing's face.

Sure enough, Wei Jing's face, which was filled with beautiful flowers and trees, was clearly filled with joy. Her beautiful eyes with rose-colored eyes were shining, and a hint of suspicion and gloom appeared.

"Who is Xu Zhaoyi? Could it be the concubine of the former Su Jun, or Su Ziyan's mother? Or the concubine of this person?" Wei Jing looked slightly cold and guessed in her heart.

In this era when the majesty of the Ji Zhou imperial family declined, there were already signs of rituals and music being broken and the use of famous instruments was indiscriminately given.

The wife and concubine of the king are originally called the queen, but the wife of the marquis is probably called the wife, such as the wife of the marquis, etc.

As for other concubines, they actually use their concubines’ status and titles.

Among the harems of various countries, there are many people who use the ruling power and use their own power, and they overturn the rules and overthrow the rules and determine the ranks of concubines in the harem. In short, the titles are diverse and there is no customization.

Taking the king of Zheng as an example, if we look strictly, it is just a duke, but his harem is huge, with four concubines and nine concubines, twenty-seven Zhaoyi, sixty-four concubines, one hundred and thirty Rong Hua, and even more beauties, countless girls.

Wei Jing's father - Qianwei Jun. Wei Pan practiced the art of collecting yin and replenishing yang, and even expanded the names of concubines in the Wei State palace, such as cultivating appearance, cultivating rituals, cultivating flowers, filling appearance, and majestic women... It can be said that there are many varieties.

But in Wei Jing's knowledge, he also knew that Zhaoyi was no longer a low-level female official.

At this time, Shaoyao felt that it was not messy enough and smiled and said, "Your Majesty, Your Highness and Xu Zhaoyi, I've been talking about you these days."

Hearing this, Wei Jing's bright eyes gradually climbed up a layer of haze.

These are things she had never thought of before!

After all, Su Zhao was a few years younger than her in her age. In the early days of her relationship with her, she was not like a lustful person. When she first arrived at Su Palace, she suddenly heard the news and was inevitably depressed.

Wei Jing calmed down her irritable mood and told herself to be calm and demeanor. The king of Su State officially announced that she was the only one who married her, not worthy of being an unknown person. Perhaps it was an ordinary woman who happened to be a resentful woman.

However, on this side, Shaoyao ordered a palace maid to call Su Ziyan. Suddenly, a blue light flew over from a distance and said, "When did you come back?"

Fan Xiao looked at the young Junhou not far away in surprise. At the first moment, he didn't notice Wei Jing who was half a step behind Su Zhao.

Wei Jing raised her thin eyebrows, and a cold color flashed deep in her beautiful eyes, and she thought to herself: "Can she be the Xu Zhaoyi?"

Thinking of this, looking at the "Xu Zhaoyi", he saw that he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and although he was a bit beautiful, his eyebrows and eyes were sad and gloomy. At first glance, he looked like the daughter of a small family (small jassic) small family.

Wei Jing felt a little relieved, and couldn't help but straighten her delicate body, walked to Su Zhao quietly, and took the initiative to hold the boy's hand.

However, looking up at the girl in the green skirt, seeing that the smile on her face was obviously frozen, Wei Jingfang's panic was swept away, and she asked the boy beside her with a clever smile, and said in a delicate voice: "Your Majesty, who is this sister?"

Su Zhao's expression was normal, and she ignored Wei Jing, who suddenly became "tea-in-tea" and quietly looked at Fan Xiao opposite her.

At this moment, the girl was wearing an indigo blue dress and a Chaoxiang bun. She had a clear and beautiful face as snowy as her smile seemed to be solidifying on her face.

Su Zhao seemed to be silent and said in a gentle voice: "Well, I just came back, haven't you gone into seclusion?"

Fan Xiao's depressed eyes lingered in the hands that Su Zhao and Wei Jing were holding, lowered his eyelashes slightly, and said softly: "Just just left the seclusion... I condensed the golden elixir and expanded my spiritual sense. When I see you come back, I will come over to see. Since you have something to do, I won't disturb you."

The girl said softly, her bright eyes were dim and she turned her body and left.

Seeing this scene, Wei Jing raised her smooth and round chin. Under her thin willow eyebrows, a cold sarcasm flashed deep in her crystal clear eyes, and she said to herself: "Ha, is this Xu Zhaoyi?"

If it is such a weak-hearted woman, why would she be afraid of it?

"Xiao'er, I'll go see you later." Su Zhao silently said, "You have to celebrate the condensed golden elixir."

Fan Xiao had already turned around and left quickly. When he reached the corner of the palace, he trembled when he heard this. He looked back at Su Zhao, and then left the direction of Yuhua Palace with a light "um".

Wait until Fan Xiao leaves—

"snort."

Wei Jing's face sank, and then let go of Su Zhao's arm. She was clearly using this method to silently express her dissatisfaction.

Su Zhao was amused and glanced at Wei Jing. Sometimes it was like this. If you were too obedient, you would lose a lot of fun in life, but if you were too characterful, you would also need to work hard.

"Let's go to Yuhua Palace first." Su Zhao smiled, pulled Wei Jing's slender soft girdle, and entered Yuhua Palace.

Shaoyao invited the palace maid to make tea for the two of them, stepped aside, and looked at them with a smile. The scene of "sword and sword shadow" just now naturally fell into the eyes of the woman.

Su Zhao picked up the tea bowl beside her, took a sip, and said lightly: "No big deal has happened recently, right?"

Shaoyao replied softly: "The day before yesterday, because the Lord married Princess Changle, the sister of Wei Jun, and he talked for a while. This must be His Highness Changle?"

"This sister, just call me Wei Jing." Wei Jing was waving with a flash of autumn water, and Divortex looked at the palace maid who had been wearing a slim figure opposite him with a smile.

"I dare not, how can I call my wife the name?" Shaoyao said hurriedly.

Shaoyao is the mother of Su Zhao. She personally chose Su Ziyao for Su Ziyao. She was the master and servant of Su Ziyao, but she was actually a sister.

But this woman has always been polite and dare not be frivolous.

Hearing the name of "Madam", Wei Jing pursed her elixir lips and was naturally satisfied. It was obvious that it was just the little trick of this princess of Wei.

Su Zhao picked up the teacup beside her, her face as usual, as if she hadn't heard it. Well, she had a very good temper that was completely inconsistent with her age.

However, Su Zhao thought about it and took advantage of the time when she put down the teacup, she looked up at Shaoyao secretly as if nothing had happened to show her warning. However, she saw that this bold palace maid quietly blinked at him.

Su Zhao's expression was stagnant and she thought to herself, did she do it on purpose just now?

Don't you mind watching the fun?

To be honest, he was also blamed for not explaining it clearly to Wei Jing, which made the woman have an unrealistic "fantasy".
Chapter completed!