Chapter 690 The person who moved me, I'm afraid it's against the sky, right?
Su Mi heard clearly and raised her eyebrows, Mrs. Xiang?
I understood instantly.
This woman is another concubine of King Changnan.
These days, it is not surprising for even an ordinary man to have three wives and four concubines at home.
It is common for a slightly wealthier man to have one or two concubines before marrying his wife.
Duan Beixiao, the king of Changnan, was the prince. Before Zong Yin married, it would have been strange if there were no concubines in the house.
With his status, even if he doesn't bother to maintain it himself, someone above and below will definitely put money into his house.
The status of a madam was considered very low among the wives of royal nobles in the Jin Dynasty.
Even the concubine can't keep up.
Just a concubine.
Mrs. Xiang obviously also saw Zong Yin's marriage, but she did not come over to salute and continued to tease the bird.
Treat Zong Yin's marriage as a transparent person.
Seeing her like this, the maids and mothers-in-law around her naturally didn't dare to come over.
Seeing that they regarded the princess as nothing, the accompanying maids around Zong Yinma said coldly:
"The princess is in front of you, don't you have eyes?"
Mrs. Xiang then walked over casually, but she still didn’t make a big salute. She just blessed her body gently and slowly:
"Princess? I'm sorry, I was looking at the funny bird and didn't see you. I'm sorry."
The maid who was married was even more angry when she saw that she didn't pay attention to the princess at all. If she hadn't been following Zong Yin for many years, and was well-educated, she would have gone over and slapped her twice, and refuted:
"Forget it if you didn't see it before, but now, now that you have seen it, why can't Mrs. Xiang even give a formal gift?"
Su Mi knew that if she performed a formal ceremony, she would probably have to kneel down.
Do you still want to set rules for yourself? Mrs. Xiang’s white eyelids moved, but her voice was still unhurried, soft and leisurely, without any respect:
"Princess, please forgive me. My ex, the prince, was having a banquet and asked me to come out. I danced a few times and accidentally sprained my ankle. I have been recuperating these days, so it is inconvenient for me to salute you."
What is this, using the prince as a shield? The maid was even more annoyed when she heard this, and sarcastically said: "Mrs. Xiang actually remembers that she was a dancer by birth?"
When Mrs. Xiang's weaknesses and weaknesses that cannot be mentioned were mentioned, her face changed: "I am a dancer, but she also came from the palace, and it was given to the prince by the emperor. Even the prince has never humiliated me, you
Where did this bitch come from, daring to talk to the person who has been gifted by the emperor? Are you disrespecting the emperor? Hit her in the mouth!"
Su Mi finally understood why this Xiang family was so bold. It turned out that he came from the palace and was given to King Changnan by Jingzong.
Zong Yinyu didn't agree with her and said coldly:
"Who dares to hit her? If you touch me, I'm afraid it will be a rebellion, right?"
Su Mi breathed a sigh of relief.
I was also worried that Zong Yin's temperament was too soft, and since he had just entered the palace and was a newcomer, he would be bullied by the old man because of his face.
Now it seems that although Zong Yin's temperament is gentle and soft, he still has his own dignity.
Who dares to touch the princess's maids? The women didn't dare to do so. When they heard the princess's words, they looked at each other and stood still.
Mrs. Xiang suppressed her anger: "I didn't offend the princess, but the princess's maid spoke a little too arrogantly and domineeringly. She didn't distinguish between master and servant, which made me anxious and angry... I didn't dare to touch the princess's people.
However, please give the princess a good punishment! So that she will not become more courageous in the future!"
Zong Yinyu interrupted her: "Did she say it wrong?"
Mrs. Xiang: “…???”
"Mrs. Xiang is a dancing queen. What did I say wrong, this maid? If I didn't say anything wrong, why should I punish her? Even if I go to the emperor, I have a reason. But you, Mrs. Xiang, who is a gift from the emperor, are you?
You should be solemn, but you are not following the rules, being disrespectful to your superiors, overstepping your authority, and teaching your servants on behalf of your wife. If you do this, you will disgrace the emperor and discredit the royal family. If the emperor knew about it, he would be angry with you!"
Mrs. Xiang was trembling with anger, but she was obviously calmed down by her. She didn't seem to expect that the new princess, who was gentle and kind, was not a soft persimmon when she taught her servants a lesson.
Zong Yin'an didn't give up yet: "However, Mrs. Xiang is right when she says something. Those who are too arrogant and domineering and do not distinguish between masters and servants should be beaten. Otherwise, they will become more and more courageous in the future."
The dowry maid immediately stepped forward, and before Mrs. Xiang could recover, she slapped her twice in the face, which was covered with makeup.
The ladies were shocked.
Mrs. Xiang was also stunned, and then she covered her swollen face, took two steps back, and accidentally bumped into the mother-in-law behind her.
The birdcage the old woman was holding was knocked over!
The cage door opened, and the golden bird inside flew out and disappeared.
Mrs. Xiang took the idea seriously and burst into tears immediately, pointing at Zong Yin's wife and the maid who had just slapped her mouth:
"That's a rare bird from the Western Regions given to me by the emperor when I was dancing in the palace, and you just made it fly!"
The maid laughed angrily: "Obviously you knocked it over yourself, and you still want to blame it on us!"
"If you hadn't beaten me, how could I have overturned the birdcage? In the final analysis, isn't it your responsibility?" Mrs. Xiang burst into tears, her cry even louder, "I will report this to the Holy One -"
At this time, the pace is gradually increasing.
A figure came over with a long entourage.
The man was wearing a purple-gold robe embroidered with a four-clawed dragon. His facial features were not as handsome as those of ordinary people, but at this moment, his pair of deep, dark eyes were so cold that it sent chills down your spine.
Standing in front of the two groups of people, he did not look at Zong Yinyin. His eyes fell directly on Mrs. Xiang, who was trembling with pear blossoms and rain, and then took a few steps towards her.
Su Mi frowned, why did she run to Mrs. Xiang?
Looking at Zong Yinyou again, sure enough, she looked slightly disappointed when she saw King Changnan's actions.
As soon as Mrs. Xiang saw the person coming towards her, she ignored Zong Yin'in. She suddenly gained strength. She glanced at Zong Yin'in proudly from the corner of her eye, cried and rushed to kneel down, hugging King Changnan's trouser legs:
"Your Majesty... you have to make the decision for the slave family... The princess caused the precious treasures given to the slave family by the emperor to fly away... This is a crime!"
If Su Mi hadn't been so helpless right now, she would have wanted to go up and give her a big pussy!
Duan Beixiao looked down and spoke quietly:
"It's just a bird, it just flies away."
This sentence made everyone present hold their breath.
Mrs. Xiang was also stunned for a moment, and then she said with a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, that is a tribute from the Western Regions. It was that time in the palace, the emperor asked the slave family to dance for you to celebrate your triumphant return from the border and gave the slave family to you.
At that time, it was a precious bird that was given to the slave family by the way! Now that the princess has killed the bird in the slave family, it is disrespectful to the Holy One. If the Holy One finds out, he will definitely be angry and will also implicate the palace..."
Su Mi wanted to give her a big pussy again.
Duan Beixiao's voice was still calm: "Then just don't let the Holy One know about it."
Before Mrs. Xiang could recover, she saw him wave his hand.
The man behind him turned around and called out.
Two well-dressed guards from the palace came forward, lifted Mrs. Xiang up, and took her back to the courtyard where she lived.
Mrs. Xiang regained her composure and screamed: "Your Majesty, what do you want to do?"