Palace of the Prince of Shu.

After lunch, the eldest grandson Pingting rarely left her small courtyard.

But don’t wait until you reach the garden.

Then I heard a burst of laughter coming from the garden.

"It's obviously from the family of the current empress."

"But the Queen can be a mother to the world, but she...hehe..."

Another woman also smiled and said: "Why is the gap so big?"

"Hey, hey, you guys have gone too far."

"It is a capital offense to discuss the queen's natal family in private."

Someone stood up and said, "Don't talk nonsense. If someone tells the Queen, no one in our circle will survive."

Although what this woman said was to respect the Queen, she should not talk behind her back.

But he was smiling when he spoke.

Obviously none of them took this matter to heart.

"Look at the Changsun family, they really think of themselves as people now."

A woman in the lead smiled and said: "On weekdays, I don't leave the door twice and don't take a step forward. I don't know who to show my aloofness to."

"It's because of her noble appearance."

"Your Highness is not willing to sleep with her."

Another person also followed up and said: "But I am also lucky. I only have sex a few times and I can give birth to a child."

What she meant by this was different.

The implication is that Li Ke obviously didn't have sex with her a few times, but she got pregnant.

It's hard to say whose child this child belongs to.

After hearing these words, the eldest grandson Pingting's expression remained unchanged.

This is not because of anything else, but mainly because she has better self-cultivation and doesn't want to compare with them.

However, she could bear it, but the maid beside her couldn't.

The maid strode forward directly.

"What do you thieves say?"

She said angrily: "You talk about the princess and the queen behind her back, don't you want to live anymore?"

Seeing this maid jump out.

A maid next to a woman also jumped out.

He said: "Didn't you see any guests here? Who do you think you are? How dare you make such a loud noise here."

"You said I was making a lot of noise?"

"Is your voice too low?"

Seeing that the maid was about to rush forward and fight her, Changsun Pingting hurriedly came over.

She reassured: "Xiaojiu, don't be rude."

She originally didn't want to fuss with these people and planned to go back directly.

But because Xiao Jiu next to her jumped out to speak, she had to come over and say a few words.

So, I walked over here immediately.

Even if the eldest grandson Pingting is no longer favored, she will still be the princess of Shu appointed by the pilgrims, and not everyone can afford to offend her.

Besides, she has the eldest grandson family behind her and the current queen as her backer. Who dares to be presumptuous in front of her?

Because of this, when the people who were pointing behind her just now saw her appearing, they all lowered their heads one by one and lost their laughter and laughter.

Changsun Pingting walked towards the crowd and said: "It doesn't matter to me what you say, I can just pretend I didn't hear you."

"But, let me advise you, remember to keep your voice down when you speak ill of someone behind their back."

"Otherwise, if it spreads to other people's ears, it will not be good for you."

After saying this, Changsun Pingting turned around and left.

But at this time, a woman suddenly stood up.

She suddenly said something strangely: "Sister, you really have a good heart."

Hearing this voice, a string in Changsun Pingting's heart was suddenly plucked.

This woman is none other than the favored concubine, Yang Wenxia.

"Who do you think you are?"

"Are you worthy enough to stand and talk in front of me?"

Changsun Pingting responded coldly and retorted.

Although Changsun Pingting can allow Yang Wenxia to exist.

And when Li Ke took Yang Wenxia to various formal occasions, he gave her the title of concubine

When treated the same way, they don't make any fuss or even act like they don't see it.

But this doesn't mean that Changsun Pingting doesn't care in her heart.

In fact, there are very few girls who are born into famous families who don't care about rules and face.

She just didn't want to make everyone look bad.

So I just kept it secret.

But this doesn't mean that she can always tolerate Yang Wenxia showing off in front of her.

At this moment, she suddenly exploded, which really shocked Yang Wenxia.

She stared blankly at her eldest grandson Pingting, with confusion on her face.

At this time, Xiaojiu stepped out directly.

"The lady is eating, while the concubine can only watch."

"The eldest lady stands, while the concubine can only kneel."

"When the eldest lady goes out for a walk, the concubine can only wait on her."

"This is what a concubine should do."

"And you..."

Xiaojiu sneered and said, "I really don't know who taught you these rules."

"Xiaojiu, shut up."

Changsun Pingting glared at Xiaojiu.

After all, the worried outsiders are here now, so she can just say a few words to vent her anger.

What's more, it doesn't matter how she treats Yang Wenxia, ​​at least Li Ke doesn't dare to do anything to her.

But Xiaojiu is different.

After all, she is still a maid.

If Yang Wenxia starts crying and Li Ke does something outrageous, it will be too late for her to regret it.

Changsun Pingting glanced at Yang Wenxia and said, "Okay, let's continue entertaining your guests."

After she finished speaking, she didn't care about the expressions of the people in the room and walked back.

Looking at her leaving figure, Yang Wenxia's face looked gloomy.

Everyone nearby also looked at each other, and finally said goodbye to each other and left.

…

Zhao Guogong Mansion.

The eldest grandson Wuji was also very happy when his son returned.

Someone specially prepared a sumptuous banquet for him

The son catches the wind.

On the wine table, father and son sat opposite each other.

Changsun Wuji was the first to speak: "Liangzhou has done well."

"During this period, His Majesty has often praised you in court. I am deeply pleased as a father."

After hearing his old father's praise, Changsun Chong smiled slightly.
To be continued...