"No problem. Although the eldest princess is usually very pampering to the princess, she is still clear about the big deal."

An Jiu remembered several meetings with the eldest princess in his previous life, and when she was devoted to supporting Murong Yu and embarked on the road of no return, the eldest princess looked at her with pity, and then recalled what Princess Yue had encouraged Zi'er to do today.

I can only sigh that spoiled education is really a must.

Because of Xia Yan's waist sign in the Seventh Prince's Mansion handed out, the carriage entered the palace from the north gate without any obstacles.

When passing by the side door of the north gate, Xia Yan, who acted as a carriage driver, was still obediently queuing in line with the officials' families. The old lady who was waiting for the imperial guard to check her identity and entered the palace with her waist sign nodded.

Xia Yan felt that she was not a maid from the Marquis of Anjun, and being able to say hello to the old lady was really for the sake of the princess at home.

The old lady and An Linghua were immediately angry.

"Madam Tan, you said I've given her a set of faces, how could he ignore me like this?"

Madam Tan didn't know what to say, so she held the old lady with her hands. After thinking for a long time, she replied objectively, "I guess it was just after you gave her away and left her alone to Princess Yue."

"Hmph, Princess Yue said that she would not hurt her when she saw her. Why would she be angry? She just came to Kyoto. Yue County mainly saw her, but she was not willing to do so? Humph, a girl who doesn't know how to be grateful."

The old lady was angry, her face was purple and purple. She watched An Jiu's carriage go away, disappear into the arch, and bit her old yellow teeth.

Compared to the old lady, An Linghua and An Lingru looked very good.

Especially An Linghua, because she was the lord of Yinghua County by the emperor's emperor's pen, in the past, when she entered the palace, the empress would send her nanny around her to pick her up and go to the palace to talk to the queen.

It was also a waste of time for her to stand here and queue up, but today, when she asked her father-in-law who was registered at the palace gate if anyone came to pick her up, the father-in-law just took a look at her casually.

"No, the lord of Yinghua County should go and queue up first. It is better to queue up early and enter the palace earlier. Today, the Queen's Palace is busy, and the servants really have no time to entertain you."

An Linghua had a charming little face, black and purple, not to mention how ugly it was. Her silver teeth clenched, making her hatred for An Jiu even more paranoid and crazy.

"Why can she not have to line up? Just because she is the fiancée of the Seventh Prince? I can do it too."

Since the first time An Linghua was regarded as the seventh prince raised by the legitimate son in the queen's harem, she swore that if someone could be worthy of her in this life and marry her, that person would definitely be the seventh prince.

Since childhood, my mother and father told her that she is good-looking and talented, and in this life she can only marry into the royal family and become the queen of the same person.

The Seventh Prince just met all the conditions in her mind.

Raised under the name of the queen, the only prince in the Great Zhou Dynasty who remembers the name of the legitimate son was favored by the emperor and looked first-class and beautiful.

Everyone in the Great Zhou Dynasty said that if the seventh prince grew up safely, he would definitely be the first candidate to succeed the throne in the future.

Now he has not only grown up smoothly, but also led his army to quell the war in the northwest in one fell swoop. When he returned to the court, he left Yucheng by the way and surrendered to the three ancient countries in the east of the Great Zhou Dynasty. |

Now the seventh prince is in the limelight, no one can say that the heir to the Great Zhou Dynasty will be the seventh prince in the future.

Therefore, if the seventh prince ascends the throne in the future, then will An Jiu, who is the future concubine of the seventh prince, undoubtedly be the future queen?!

The more An Linghua thought about it, the more she felt her anger, and she felt like she was scratching her heart. She looked in the direction where An Jiu's carriage disappeared, as if she had burned a ball of fire, and she wished she could burn An Jiu to death now.

An Jiu naturally didn't know what An Lingru was thinking. She was sitting in a sedan chair and was taken by Xia Yan to the queen's palace to pay homage to the queen. The woman who made Murong Xiu very well and widely rumored from the outside world that she regarded her as her own.

In her previous life, she didn't have much contact with the queen. She only met several times. Even every time she met, she sat at the end of the banquet, trying to reduce her sense of presence.

For her, the seventh prince in her previous life was disabled, and she had only one legitimate princess. Whoever became the next emperor was the queen mother. When Murong Yu inherited the throne, she was very clever to exclude herself from power.

Her impression of the queen is that she is generous and decent, and she is praised by the virtuous queen of the world.

Until she entered the palace, Li Chou gave her a note written by Murong Xiu.

Letter: Be careful of the Queen and Concubine Wang Shu.

An Jiu's mouth curled up slightly, and she suddenly remembered that the emperor's imperial edict to Murong Yu in the last life was taken out by the queen. When he ascended the throne, the queen not only attended in person, but also walked up to help Murong Yu tidy up his clothes and was the first to walk to the imperial throne to lead all civil and military officials to kneel down.

Now that I think about it carefully, when the queen was tidying up Murong Yu's clothes, her eyes didn't look like she was looking at the descendants of the concubines in the palace, but like a parent-child who had been waiting for a long time and finally grew up.

"It's interesting, it seems that I missed a lot of interesting things in that life."

In other words, Murong Yu hid a lot of things in her previous life.

The sedan chair was carried by several powerful eunuchs around the tall city wall and headed westward through the imperial garden. After walking through several corridors surrounded by rockery, it finally came to a luxurious palace with magnificent glazed tiles, red walls, and endless clothes and shadows.

Weiyang Palace, the bedroom where the Queen of Great Zhou lives today.

An Jiu stood up and stood up from the sedan chair. When he looked at the palace Murong Yu had personally taken her to visit the day before ascending the throne, An Jiu felt sarcastic.

This is the place where she once said that she would love each other forever, never separate, and build a home together!

"Miss, please follow me."

The little eunuch led the way, Tao Yao and Xia Yan followed An Jiu one after another. The three of them climbed the Baiyun Steps to bypass the main hall under the leadership of the little eunuch. Finally, they met the queen of one of the most powerful women in the Great Zhou in front of a rockery forest and a fragrant flower pond in the back hall.

Coincidentally, the eldest princess is there too.

The queen has a round silver-plate face, very graceful and rich. Because she was going to attend the celebration banquet tonight, she was wearing a gorgeous formal dress and a full of pearls and jade. The phoenix crown on her head set off her gracefulness and luxury.

Compared to the queen's outfit, the eldest princess is much simpler.

The eldest princess died young because of her husband's consort, and she became sick with longing. She was lingering in sick bed all year round, and her face looked bloodless.

She was wearing a plain gauze dress with golden silk embroidered peony patterns, and the only thing she was quite festive was the top jade pearl phoenix crown on her head that the late emperor specially gave her.

An Jiu thought that he must have been invited by the queen who has always been with her.

An Jiu gently tidied up the flower-spreading mist blue jacaranda skirt on his body, and bowed to the queen and the eldest princess in front of him, "The folk girl has seen the queen and the thousand-year-old thousand-year-old! She has seen His Highness the eldest princess for thousands of years! May the queen and the eldest princess Jin An."
Chapter completed!