Chapter 75 Four women and one drama

Author: Holding Hairpin Star

I got married yesterday, and when I came home today, Hu Yanyan came to look for me again in the evening. I slept so hard that I couldn't even dream, until I was woken up by the noise of stumbling on the Qingming Festival.

Ti Zhen opened his eyelids slightly and stretched his waist, but still couldn't get up, "Why are you so noisy today?"

Wen Yu closed her eyes and put her in his arms, saying she would sleep a little longer, "Wang is coming into the house now, and she is taking care of things outside. It's up to you to sleep well."

The etiquette of nurturing a wife is at dusk, and the etiquette of taking concubines is in the morning. This is a rule that has been followed from generation to generation. It is to show the difference between concubines and concubines. But if you don't let Ti Zhen think about it, this is the eldest wife who is too lazy to sleep.

Sleep, my little wife can't sleep.

But now that the little wife comes in, the eldest wife has to get up early to fight. Although she is reluctant, but as the old saying goes, know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be defeated. You must first find out the characters of the three "female spies" sent by the emperor before you can retaliate with tricks.

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Ti Zhen made a move to get up, but suddenly stretched out his hands from behind and hugged her, "It's weird, I'll just do it later to save face, you can rest on your own."

Ti Zhen propped up his arms and looked at him in dismay, "Obviously, the Wang family has entered the palace, but secretly, the tide is raging. People are coming. How can you know the importance without meeting each other?"

Now that Ti Zhen has opened her mouth, she naturally has her reasons. Since the emperor sent people in, sincerity is just to create trouble for the couple. They can't hide, so they just stay gentle for a while and then start to change clothes and organize their outfits.

He drew her eyebrows, applied rouge, and chose the reddest clothes, especially the newly made pearl-embroidered shoes. Ti Zhen stepped on them and walked on them several times. She liked them very much.

At the other end, they sat neatly in the hall, waiting for someone to lead Wang through the door. They probably drank a cup of tea, but Wang, Zhao and Hu never showed up.

Ti Zhen urged for a while, "Didn't you say you have already entered the door? Why haven't you arrived yet?"

Guan Tong answered, "The back door is in Xiyuan. If Wang Baolin wants to come from Xiyuan, I'm afraid he will have to walk for a while."

Wen Yu was the one who took care of the selection of the palace at the time. He specifically chose this geomantic treasure land, with a large lake running directly into the palace, which suddenly divided a piece of land into two distinct parts. This way, he and Ti Zhen were in Dongyuan.

Just live your own small life while others live their own lives in Xiyuan. It’s best if you can’t bear it.

Wen Yu smiled slightly and asked someone to bring some fruits. He waited slowly and took a cup of tea. Then a group of female relatives entered the door eagerly. They all walked in lotus steps and bowed slowly with their figures swaying in the wind.

The voice is as green as an oriole.

The scenery in the hall was vivid and vivid, and it was not difficult for Ti Zhen to distinguish them with his good memory.

Hu Julan has a slender oval face, elegant and quiet; Zhao Jinshu has a pair of watery eyes and a friendly appearance.

But the most eye-catching one has to be Wang Zhenmi, who is dressed in red and red with a brocade pattern of two swallows and clouds, especially the hairpin ring covered with gold and jewels on her bun, which takes away the brilliance of the other beauties.

Wen Yu asked for a while as usual, "It's hard for you to get up early and come here today."

These words seemed to be polite, but in fact they were greetings to the point. Especially Zhao Jinshu and Hu Julan, who packed up before dawn and rushed from Yilan Pavilion to Dongyuan step by step. It took half an hour to arrive, and they were walking hard.

Sour.

Fortunately, Wang Zhenmi was born tall and had a small sedan to sit on, so she was not so tired that she stood swaying.

Now that everyone is together, the etiquette must be fulfilled. Wang Zhenmi took off her fan, held a cup of concubine tea in her right hand, and knelt down reluctantly.

"Paulin, please serve tea."

The two pairs of eyes looked like firecrackers in an instant, "The tea is scalding hot, I might hurt her, Princess... be careful."

Ti Zhen looked impatient and asked Wen Yuan to pick it up, "Then leave it alone. When it cools down no matter how hot it is, Wang Baolin should get up and sit down first."

The mistress received the tea and the concubine entered the room. What's the point of just receiving the tea but not drinking it. Instead, he was defeated by an army, and he felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

Zhao Jinshu on the other end put on a decent smile and said, "Seeing that His Highness is getting along with the Princess makes me happy enough. Now that I have a sister, the house will be more lively in the future."

She glanced at Ti Zhen's face, "The last time I saw the princess was in the flower hall, this time it was in the main hall. I took advantage of the princess to visit the Jiyue Wangxiang Terrace. I only thought it was beautiful before.

Now it looks like a heavenly palace, where exactly who lives."

Wang Zhenmi listened for a while, and then remembered that her living room was arranged in a petty manner. She was resentful at first, but now she was even more resentful. She raised her hand and smashed a tea cup with a "clang".

The pieces of porcelain flew up, scaring Hu Julan so much that she stopped her feet in panic. Wang Zhenmi saw her like this and stabbed her, "I accidentally broke a tea cup. Your Highness and Princess didn't say anything, but you started to act pretentious."

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Hu Julan was so frightened that she was at a loss, "I have violated my decency, Your Highness, please forgive me... Princess, please forgive me!"

Ti Zhen smiled slightly and said, "As long as the porcelain pieces are sharp and don't hurt anyone, sit down quickly."

Zhao Jinshu said with a smile, "They say that if the porcelain bowl falls to the ground, it will shatter into pieces safely. What's more, the princess loves kindness and kindness. I think it was the gods who entrusted Wang Baolin's hand to tell the concubines that they are blessed with deep blessings."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ti Zhen couldn't help but stare at her. After looking at her for a long time, he slowly brewed a gentle smile and said, "Beauty Zhao has good ears and can hear well. These pair of carnelian and gold earrings are very good."

It complements your playful temperament."

Zhao Jinshu stroked it and said, "If the princess likes it, I will pick it and give it to you."

Ti Zhen rolled his sleeves and shook his head, "What should I do with your things? I saw something suitable and wanted to come up with some gadgets for you."

Then he raised his hand and said, "Wenxiu, let's take a look."

The gold, jade and jewelry were sent out, and everyone except Wang Zhenmi was not surprised. They were all smiling like flowers, happily holding boxes of emeralds, pearls and agate as they walked away quickly.

For a moment, Wang Zhenmi couldn't sit or stand. She wanted to stay, but Wen Yu didn't say anything, so she had to bow down angrily and leave.

Maybe he had been choked in the room for a long time just now, and Wen Yu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, he glanced at Ti Zhen and saw the smile on her lips as bright as flames.

"The emperor has chosen a good man."

Wen Yu laughed angrily, "This is really ironic."

"Wang is stupid and arrogant, but she is also a beauty. She has been pampered since she was a child, so she is inevitably domineering and arrogant at the slightest bit. But he knows that she is not smart, so why does she have to be the one? The emperor is not such an imprudent person."

Wen Yu looked at her and listened to her continue: "It's not in vain for such a person to be instigated by others. Once our attention is taken away by her, no one else will care."

Wen Yu was shocked when he heard this, "Do you think Mr. Wang is not really meticulous?"

"It's harder to paint people's skin than to paint their bones. You know the person but not the heart. If you want to see the true face of Mount Lu, you have to try again and again."

He asked, "How do you want to try it?"

Ti Zhen took a fan and started to wander slowly, "I have a way to kill two birds with one stone, which is to damage some of my negative virtues." Then she whispered "good words and true words" in his ear.

After hearing this, Wen Yu raised his head in panic and frowned for a moment. Before he could think hard, Wen Yuan, who was standing outside the door, rushed in like a galloping rabbit.

That burst of kicking and kicking was so deafening that her feet couldn't even stand still. Ti Zhen saw her irritation and immediately raised her body, "Why are things so panicked? Isn't it possible that the sky is falling?"

Wen Yuan clapped his hands and said, "The King of Nanyang met with Zou Jiping just last night!"
Chapter completed!