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Chapter 815: Luck

Yu saw the changes in his niece with his own eyes. Looking back, he felt that it made people feel chill all over.

At this time, when I heard her voice, I felt like I was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

She forced a smile before saying, "I haven't seen you for a while."

He did not ask about her body or the condition of the fetus.

Jiang Shuhua seemed to be unable to hear this alienation tone, and took Yu's arm on his own and said with a smile: "Uncle San has been promoted. I got the news, or did His Highness tell me personally, saying that he wanted to give me a surprise.

I never thought that this was such a good thing. I thought this position was also a supportive person, so Aunt San looked better now than before."

He actually brought the credit for Xie Feiwu's promotion to himself without hesitation.

Logically, if Yu was smarter at this time, he should speak up to thank Jiang Shuhua at this time.

But although Yu did not want to offend Jiang Shuhua, he really had no good feelings for this niece, so he just smiled faintly.

The perfunctory look on his face could see clearly by anyone passing by.

Zhao Yuechan saw this and immediately walked over with interest, "It's Mrs. Xie!"

As for Jiang Shuhua, the good wife, Yu family can be without rituals according to their grade.

But Zhao Yuechan was above her, and she took this opportunity to get rid of Jiang Shuhua's hand and respectfully saluted Zhao Yuechan, "I have met Concubine Zhao."

"Or why would you say that you are the wife of the Minister of Rites? This rule is really good at all."

This is clearly stated in Jiang Shuhua, implying that she has a low position and cannot receive gifts from others.

Today, all the wives of officials above the third rank are the wives of officials, so there is really no need to salute Jiang Shuhua.

These words were so ugly that they hit the face.

Jiang Shuhua's expression became a little cold indeed.

Zhao Yuechan became happier and took Yu's hand to ask about his well-being, and said, "I used to be very good with your girls, but after entering the palace, I would not have any chance to gather together. If I had time, my wife would just bring your girls into the palace, so that we could talk about the past."

This was really something that Jiang Shuhua rolled her eyes in her heart.

With Xie Sihua's temperament, how could he be able to chat with Zhao Yuechan?

This Zhao Yuechan came to make herself uncomfortable just because she was fine.

So she said politely: "The things tonight were arranged by Concubine Zhao. Do you know that I can't drink alcohol now, and there are still many things that cannot be touched, but are you troubles about Concubine Zhao?"

Let me tell you about my stomach.

Zhao Yuechan rolled her eyes fiercely in her heart, and then said lightly: "This is natural, can I still harm you? So many ladies are present and there are so many courtiers in front of me. Even if I have that intention, I wouldn't be so stupid!"

Yu's hand was still being pulled by Zhao Yuechan now, and he was so embarrassed that he felt ashamed.

These two people are facing Maimang. Do you have any grudges in secret? Do you have to say anything about it? You have to face her?

Fortunately, someone who knew each other came not far away. Yu quickly greeted the man and said to the two people with apologies: "Sister Liu is greeting his wife, please go over."

When Yu left, Jiang Shuhua and Zhao Yuechan's faces that were still smirking just now collapsed.

Zhao Yuechan sneered: "I said you should be more shameful! Where is the person in the Xie family willing to pay attention to you? You are still rushing like this, and you don't feel embarrassed?"

"I don't know that Concubine Zhao actually has such a good relationship with my sixth sister? It seems... in my impression, you two haven't even spoken alone, right?

At Gao Ying’s banquet, Concubine Zhao seemed to have said that my sixth sister’s painting skills were not good?”

Zhao Yuechan didn't care at all when she was exposed, and sighed to herself: "What's the point of not having a relationship in the past? There are opportunities to win over the relationship in the future, right?"

Jiang Shuhua just sneered, "As you did to Your Highness?"

"Why? You finally said it? Are you jealous? Are you unable to sleep every night by scratching your head?" Zhao Yuechan was very proud, "Oh, just protect your belly! Although it is your luck to give birth to a little princess for Your Highness, I think that your luck will probably end here.

From the beginning of birth, how many good fortune a person has is always determined. Just like you, who is obviously a farmer's daughter, encounters war, and meets the mistress of the Xie family.

I have enjoyed more than ten years of glory and wealth that does not belong to you. God probably feels pity for you. You have been able to get your dirty thoughts into the East Palace and use some charming methods to seduce Your Highness, so that you can gain a foothold in the palace.

But I tell you, your fortune has come to an end. Can't you even smell the uncoverable mud smell on you?"

After saying that, he took the palace maid back proudly.

He knew that she was deliberately saying such words to anger herself, but Jiang Shuhua still had to admit that she was really angry with her now.

Mingyue, who was serving on the side, hurriedly said, "Liaodi, Concubine Zhao is such a dog-like person. If you weren't afraid of Liangdi, how could you target you like this? Don't be fooled by her."

Jiang Shuhua naturally knew this, but just thought about it that she said she had a fishy smell on her body, so she was really angry.

The thing she disliked the most in her heart was the wrong thing she had at the beginning.

If you didn’t get the wrong one at the beginning, even if you grew up in the Jiang family, so what if you grew up?

She would be the daughter of the farmer with peace of mind, and she would not know what extravagant lifestyle could be among the nobles, and what the delicacies of silk and satin were like.

She saw Biansheng wrongly, and Biansheng let her see the prosperity of the world, and then she knew how unbearable and humble her background was.

Zhao Yuechan said that this was her good fortune, but in fact, for Jiang Shuhua, it was her nightmare.

It was a nightmare that she had to break.

She took a deep breath, calmed herself down completely, and then showed a dignified and gentle smile to the princess who walked out from afar.

Then he asked softly: "Are you ready for everything you need to prepare?"

Mingyue also had a standard smile on her face when the palace maid served people, and nodded invisibly, "Don't worry, Liangdi, they were all arranged according to your instructions, and the Imperial Hospital is ready."

The breath that Jiang Shuhua had just blocked her throat completely smoothed down.

She looked at the Zhao sisters over there, and the smile on her face became much more sincere.

With a light move to the lotus step, Jiang Shuhua walked all the way to the Crown Princess and bowed seriously, "I haven't paid any respects to the Crown Princess for several days. Don't blame me."

The Crown Princess was in a good mood today, and with so many internal and external women present, it was naturally time to show her virtuousness and generosity, and the smile on her face seemed sincere and friendly. "What are you saying now? The most important thing for you now is to take good care of the children in your belly. What's the point of asking for peace or not? If you can give birth to a son for Your Highness, that would be a great contribution."

Even though this was said very generously, the smiles of the inside and outside women watching were a little stiff.

Everyone is not a fool. The East Palace has no eldest son. Both women are pregnant. How could they hope that the other party will give birth to a son in the same month?

No matter how virtuous the Crown Princess acts on weekdays, it cannot be convinced.

Jiang Shuhua seemed to have no doubts, thanked him again and again, and then congratulated the Crown Princess and her pregnant belly.

Just as he was holding the princess a little dizzy, he suddenly said, "The Empress's belly is not very obvious. Speaking of which, it is originally a bit bigger than my mother."


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