Chapter 290
"really?"
Ji Yunqing looked suspicious: "Then why are you so lonely?"
"My concubine, my concubine"
Ji Er looked at the prince, his face flushed with shame and hesitant to speak.
Ji Yunqing dubbed her considerately, holding an orange slice and making a orchid finger gesture, and said in a sarcastic and delicate tone:
"I just think that Your Majesty is not strong enough! Hahahahahahaha" After Ji Yunqing said this, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The others actually wanted to laugh, but seeing King Zhao's face becoming increasingly darker, and his aura rising rapidly, they really didn't dare to laugh.
I could only try hard to hold back my laughter, suppress the corners of my mouth that were trying to rise, lower my head and hypnotize myself madly, it’s okay, it’s okay, I didn’t hear anything!
This time, the Princess and Concubine Wen looked at Ji Yunqing helplessly as he laughed.
It's over. How can they make up for this?
"Your Majesty..."
"cousin……"
King Zhao's face was dark, and he squeezed out two words from between his teeth, "Shut up!"
At this point, Ji Yunqing didn't dare to show her teeth to air it out. If she did, she would really be in trouble.
Seeing that the situation was not good, she quickly said, "Your Majesty, I know I was rude. I will go down and punish myself and reflect on it for a year. See you next year!"
After saying that, she hurriedly pulled Ruirui away.
"stop"
King Zhao said with a gloomy face: "It hasn't even started yet, why are you walking? It's rude!"
"Sit back!"
You've just been released, and you still want to be locked up?
Don’t you feel bored and anxious?
"Okay!"
Ji Yunqing didn't dare to say a word and could only sit back in his original seat timidly.
Although she didn't know either, why didn't they let her go? Aren't they afraid that she would continue to mess things up?
Or is it that others are so confident that she doesn't dare?
Forget it, just sit for a while!
Seeing Ji Yunqing just sitting back like that, as if nothing had happened and no one cared about her rudeness, Ji Er was so angry that his front teeth almost broke the skin on his lower lip.
snort!
Even if the prince still has some feelings for Ji Yunqing, the little bitch, but he already knows that the annoying little brat will kill him with his own hands in the future, and he doesn't believe that the prince will remain indifferent.
Will he continue to pamper this mother and son without any grudges?
Without the favor of the prince, it seems that the brat has no chance of becoming the crown prince.
She glanced at the annoying little guy beside Ji Yunqing. Ji Yunqing wanted to reduce the little guy's presence, but she wouldn't let him!
"Your Majesty, I haven't seen my nephew for a long time. I didn't expect that he has grown so big now."
King Zhao turned a deaf ear to her words.
According to the original plan, "Ji Er will be the Ji in the mansion from now on..."
Prince Zhao paused and changed his tone: "From now on, I will be your concubine in the palace. As for the rest, it's up to the princess to make the arrangements!"
"Thick concubine?"
The princess looked at Ji Er in surprise. What a strange name!
Is it a nickname between the prince and Ji Er?
Fortunately, when she first entered the palace, the prince had no interest in naming people.
When Ji Er heard that she was just a concubine, she felt like the sky was falling.
Why can that little bitch Ji Yunqing be a concubine, while she can only be a maid?
Her face was full of grievances, and she made a request in a tactful way, saying coquettishly:
"Your Majesty's grace, I shouldn't have refused, but I want to serve Your Majesty together with my sister. Without my sister, I wouldn't be where I am today..."
When King Zhao saw Ji Yunqing looking at him, he gently stroked Ji Er's delicate cheek and said, "My dear concubine, behave yourself!"
Ji Er was suddenly awakened when he felt the cold warning in King Zhao's eyes.
She reluctantly agreed: "Yes, Your Majesty"
Little bitch, we have a long way to go.
Seeing things end quickly, Ji Yunqing felt a little regretful for a moment.
She also wanted to ask what Ji Er meant when he said that without her, there would be no her?
Could it be that she gave birth to that guy?
That's really unfortunate.
After going through such a scene, everyone was a little tired, and the situation became much calmer.
It was just a simple exchange of words between us, and there wasn't much conflict.
As for Ji Er, he was honored and was able to accompany King Zhao.
After a while, everyone heard a gentle voice: "My Lord, I will pour you some wine myself."
After a while, Ji Er's soft and artificial voice came again: "Your Majesty, I will pick up some food for you."
"Your Majesty, you must be tired. Let me rub your shoulders for you."
"My Lord, I will give you..."
No one could bear to watch.
What is this person's hobby?
In public, you're competing with the maid for work?
But the person who was most gnashing his teeth was not actually Ji Yunqing.
Because she thought it was normal for King Zhao to have a new person around him.
This is equivalent to saying that there is a new person coming to their Widow Village of Zhaowang Mansion.
The ones who really found Ji Er an eyesore were actually the maids who served in his room.
They all served their duties as concubines well, and they were displeased with this girl who got into the backyard first and won the prince's favor first.
But they had no choice but to leave it like this for the time being.
After eating and drinking and taking some time off, everyone started to perform their talents.
The princess spoke first: "Your Highness, the sisters in the mansion have specially prepared several programs, why not start now!"
The prince nodded in agreement.
Upon hearing this, Concubine looked at him sideways a little.
Although I know this is the normal procedure, the princess's behavior is a bit strange.
Not only did she discover it, but others who had stayed in the mansion for a long time and were familiar with the princess's temperament also discovered clues.
Concubine Xu raised her eyes to look at the princess, with the corners of her mouth lowered.
Concubine Lou smiled and suggested: "My Lord, Princess, we adults can sit still, but the children may be impatient.
Why not let the children pay New Year's greetings to the prince first, and then go play somewhere else?"
"The concubine is still thoughtful."
The princess looked at her daughter who was sitting upright beside her, her eyes showing a little more kindness: "Zhiyao, take your brothers and sisters to wish the king a happy new year first."
The little princess is now becoming more dignified and beautiful, and has some of the outstanding temperament of a princess.
She stood up gracefully: "Yes, mother."
Afterwards, as the eldest sister, she took the lead to stand in the center, greeted the king earnestly, said the greetings fluently, and presented the gift she had carefully prepared to her father.
Facing his daughter, who was also his first child, King Zhao was very satisfied and said in a gentle voice: "Okay, Zhiyao's gift is very good, father likes it very much"
The princess' eyes were also filled with joy.
The second one in order is Concubine Li’s son.
Concubine Li did not come today, but the eldest son was present, and he also brought his sister with him.
The younger sister is younger, so the brother and sister came to pay New Year's greetings together. The little boy looked a little nervous, but he held his sister's hand and did not let go.
The prince also praised him, which made the young boy relax a lot.
The third person to come on stage was Concubine Xu's daughter, the second lady of the mansion, Zhiyue. She had grown up a lot now, and her eyebrows were full of the exquisiteness of Concubine Xu's.
The fourth son of Concubine Lou was weak since childhood and was carried on stage by his wet nurse.
The fifth daughter of concubine Jian was brought onto the stage by her wet nurse with confused eyes. She said something in a low voice that no one could hear clearly.
The sixth one was also carried onto the stage by the wet nurse.
Seeing this, Ji Yunqing couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
She lowered her head nervously and looked at Ruirui worriedly: "What should I do? Others have a nanny to hold the baby, what should I do if you don't have one? Can I hold the baby by myself?"
Ruirui thought about it and decided it was okay.
His mother always said that he was very heavy, so she didn't hold him often, but he also wanted to be carried on the court.
So, the last person to appear was her personally holding Ruirui.
As for the younger daughter of Concubine Qian, she is now being carefully raised by Concubine Zhao. Such a young child cannot go out in such a cold weather, so she was naturally not brought here.