Xie Yurui was stunned and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, what's wrong?"
Zhan Beihan looked at her coldly: "Why are there male guests at the banquet in the harem?"
Xie Yurui looked surprised: "My lord, don't you know? This year, the birthday banquet of the imperial concubine will not be held in the harem, but in Ganquan Palace. The empress has also invited many young men from aristocratic families."
The man frowned: "When did it happen? What did she want to do?"
Xie Yurui came closer again and said in a soft and authentic voice: "I heard that the imperial concubine wanted to meet Prince Xiang and the Thirteenth Princess at the banquet, so she not only invited many female relatives, but also the princes of the top aristocratic families in the capital.
We've all been invited, and the banquet will be very lively when the time comes, Your Majesty..."
She turned sideways, deliberately clinging to the man, and her voice was so soft that it could drip water: "Are you really not going to attend with me? If the imperial concubine sees you personally congratulating the prince on his birthday, you will definitely be very happy...
..”
Xie Yurui did not know about the conflict between Zhan Beihan and Concubine Shu, nor did she know that the death of the late queen was closely related to Concubine Shu.
Concubine Shu has always intended to win over Xie Yurui, so naturally she won't mention this.
No one in the palace dared to tell Xie Yurui these old things.
Therefore, Xie Yurui has been kept in the dark.
She knew that Zhan Beihan had always hated Jinhua Palace and rarely visited the harem, but she only thought it was a matter of the man's personality.
In addition, Concubine Shu sighed in front of Xie Yurui intentionally or unintentionally, pretending to be an elder, and said distressedly that she did not know how to have a good relationship with King Yi. In order to please Concubine Shu, Xie Yurui repeatedly promised her that she would help her.
The prince said good things.
Isn’t this an opportunity?
Xie Yurui said delicately: "Your Majesty, Concubine Shu is very nice and she has always cared about you. Although I don't know what misunderstanding there is between you and your concubine, she is an elder after all. It's her birthday once a year. If you
If you have time, why not come with me to celebrate your birthday? I heard that Your Majesty will also be there in person, and your Majesty will be very happy..."
She was thinking proudly.
If the prince can be persuaded to celebrate her birthday together, it will not only please Concubine Shu, but also make her famous in front of all the noble ladies in the capital. Everyone will see that the prince loves her and is even willing to set foot in the harem for her.
When the time comes, let’s see who dares to gossip behind her back and say that she is not the royal concubine!
Even if she is just a concubine, she is more beautiful and proud than those women who are wives of the main wife.
It made their eyes red with jealousy, and they had to grovel in front of her and put on a smile to please her!
Thinking of such a scene, Xie Yurui's face flushed with excitement and her body couldn't help but tremble.
Just when she was immersed in her beautiful fantasy.
The man's cold voice sounded: "You want me to go celebrate your birthday?"
Xie Yurui didn't notice that his tone was wrong, and nodded excitedly: "Yes, you can even show your face. After all, the imperial concubine is..."
Before he finished speaking, the man said coldly: "Is she worthy?"
Xie Yurui's smile froze: "..."
Zhan Beihan waved her away impatiently: "Go away, can't you smell something on yourself? Do you want to smoke me to death?"
Xie Yurui staggered and was thrown away, and her body hit the wall of the car. She was so painful that she shed tears.
"Wang, your lord..."
"Shut up!" The man glanced at me impatiently, "If you say another word, get out of here!"
Xie Yurui: "..." She gasped in fright and instinctively covered her mouth.