Sima Yao's words did not make Zhang Guiren feel more comfortable. On the contrary, she became even more angry!
I think the jewelry that she, a pampered person in the Sixth Palace, can use to show off her appearance is not as good as Wang Zhenying, a cold yamen!
I can't live this day!
Is this a fool!
Wang Zhenying felt that even though they were all the same people, how could the gap in intelligence level be so obvious?
Wang Zhenying still wanted to argue a few words, but the chariot stopped reluctantly. Sima Yao left the two women behind and jumped out of the car first.
How dare you mock me for having no money!
Let me show you one of them!
I want to support myself now!
Branch edge!
"His Majesty!"
"Slower!"
"wait for me!"
Wang Zhenying remained motionless, and Zhang Guiren followed closely behind and jumped down.
"How is this going?"
"Your Highness, should we go up to greet you?"
The team of ministers who had already been prepared in front of the palace gate were dumbfounded when they saw Sima Yao rushing towards the palace gate.
What formation is this?
The emperor ran at the front, and Zhang Guiren, who had been stuck to him like brown candy all day long, was left behind and was chasing after him.
Where is the queen?
Didn’t you say that we also came out of the palace together?
Everyone stretched their necks and looked eagerly for a long time, but no one saw Wang Zhenying's shadow.
"The Queen still hasn't come!"
"I have told you a long time ago that with the Queen's temper, even if she wanted to come, Your Majesty would not let her come."
"Uncle, give me money!"
Fan Ning and Wang Guobao, the uncle and nephew, sang and chatted happily. Wang Guobao opened his palms and looked at Fan Ning in a disgraceful manner.
It seems that in matters involving erotic gossip, this unlucky nephew is the better one.
"Eh!"
"How much did you bet just now?" Fan Ning planned to cheat.
Wang Guobao raised his shoulders: "Uncle, it's not good for you to do this. You pretend to be confused because you understand. It's just fifty cents. You can't bear to part with it, right?"
Pretend to be stupid and fail.
I can only give money.
Fan Ning reluctantly took out his wallet, and he could feel the heat from the copper plate through the cloth.
Gambling is a sin!
Don’t be fooled next time!
Sima Yao ran wildly, and all the ministers were attracted to him.
Among the crowds of people, there was a figure that stood out.
The moment he met Sima Yao, the figure suddenly passed by Sima Yao and ran forward again.
"Sister?"
"Sister? You really didn't come?"
"Sister, where are you?"
Wang Gong ran to the chariot, looked left and right, and called several times.
Wang Zhenying is not a person who keeps her word. The last time she entered the palace, she made a firm promise that she would definitely come to the birthday party.
Why not come?
Could it be that Sima Yao was really angry?
"Brother, what are you looking for?"
"Jumping up and down!"
The gauze was lifted, and Wang Zhenying's angry face was finally revealed. Wang Gong breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Sister, I know you won't fail to come!"
Frankly speaking, when I saw Wang Gong running nervously in the car, at that moment, Wang Zhenying felt a warm feeling in her heart.
Let's not mention anything else for now. At this moment when no one cares, only her brother can still think of her.
"Of course I won't not come. If I don't come, won't all the beautiful clothes and expensive jewelry you bought for me be wasted?"
"For the sake of brother's money, I must come."
"Since you're here, why don't you come down quickly?"
"Your Majesty has already entered."
Wang Gong didn't know what exactly happened in the car, but he could guess that there must have been something awkward without going into details.
He was about to scold him a few words, but then he thought about how his sister, who had always been cold-faced, was so cooperative today, so he couldn't get angry anymore.
The noble empress, Ms. Wang Zhenying, finally poked her head out. Wang Gong was excited and quickly reached out his hand to help, but Zhenying threw it away.
"Do not bother me!"
"I can go in by myself!"
As he spoke, he jumped, like a nimble deer, landing steadily.
She said she wouldn't follow her, so why wouldn't I follow her?
Although he is often out of tune, it is undeniable that Wang Gong is still a normal person.
At this time, if you don't support your own girl, how can you expect others to do so?
"Your Majesty, what's going on?"
"Running so fast?"
Although Wang Zhenying walked very fast, she was a young lady after all and her steps were not so big, so she was quickly caught up by Wang Gong.
"Actually, it has something to do with you too."
"Does it have something to do with me?"
Wang Gong's face turned green.
His sister's vague words made his heart jump into his throat.
Wang Zhenying turned to look at him and pointed to the phoenix hairpin on her head: "Your Majesty said that this gold hairpin is too expensive. He is short of money and cannot make such a gorgeous gold hairpin. He has wronged Mr. Zhang!"
Wang Zhenying covered her mouth and said this sentence in a few words. She felt so beautiful in her heart that her face was so tense that she couldn't hold it back.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?"
"After dressing up a little, even my temperament has changed."
This was too strange. Wang Gongsheng was afraid that the girl had been stimulated in some way, so he quickly reminded her to be normal.
Wang Zhenying smiled and said: "Brother, don't worry, I don't have any problems at all."
"I just thought about it. From now on, you just have to look at me!"
"Sister, if you can't do it, don't force it, it's best to protect yourself in the harem!"
Ever since Wang Zhenying claimed to have thought about it, her steps were simply majestic and powerful, with full momentum.
She is completely different from the previous empress who only knew how to sulk and be arrogant.
Zhenying paused and sneered: "Brother, you begged me for help before, but now I am willing to help, and you are backing off again. What do you mean?"
"Don't you still believe me?"
"Worried that I'll hurt you?"
"No, no, sister, you misunderstood. Why would you think that way?" Wang Gong waved his hands hastily, fearing that she would misunderstand.
Wang Zhenying tilted her head, looking rather like a slutty woman.
"Brother, I didn't misunderstand. I just want to say that in the future, I will never suffer such cowardice in the harem again!"
"Although I may not be able to help you, I will never sit still and wait for death."
Such high ambition!
Wang Gong watched Wang Zhenying cross the threshold, walking with great momentum, and fell into deep thought.
My sister, is she okay?
That’s it!
It's rare that she has the fighting spirit, so let her go. It's better than being a quail all the time.