Hong Yu raised her eyebrows: "Mom is old, don't be so irritable. If the eldest princess sees you later, she will think that I bullied you."

Aunt Zhao was so angry with him that she could not speak. Her cheeks kept twitching. She just wished that someone would immediately pull him out and kill him with a stick... If possible, even if he was hit with a stick a hundred times, he would not be able to forgive her hatred.

"Mommy, do you want some tea?" Hong Yu sat down on the chair on the left and raised her hand to pour herself a cup of tea. "It's still raining outside. Mom, please be patient and wait until His Highness is done with his work before I follow you into the palace."

Finished?

Aunt Zhao was stunned for a moment, and the anger on her face subsided slightly, but her voice was still cold: "What is Her Royal Highness busy with?"

"Of course you are busy with the things that the emperor has told you. This is a secret and you cannot tell anyone casually." Hong Yu thought for a while, "Actually, I don't know what your highness is busy with. Anyway, he is very busy, so busy that he can't even touch the ground. It is difficult for me, the most favored servant, to see His Highness."

After finishing speaking, he sighed melancholy: "Your Highness, it's really hard."

Aunt Zhao moved her mouth, but finally said nothing. She frowned tightly, sat down on the chair in silence, and continued to wait.

Otherwise, what else can be done?

"Mommy, can you tell me why Concubine Duan allowed His Highness to enter the palace at this time?" Hong Yu opened her eyes, with a curious expression on her face, "I guess she won't really arrange an encounter for His Highness."

Aunt Zhao's suppressed anger was aroused by these words again, and she said coldly: "Is it something that you can intervene in the matter of Concubine Duan?"

The shameless little bitch talks about Israel's service so openly and honestly. Anyone who can win the favor of the eldest princess is the same as her.

Hong Yu's eyes swept across his face, her eyes were subtle, and she secretly thought that this nanny seemed to look down on the princess.

As the nun next to Concubine Duan, her attitude usually represents the attitude of the master behind her. If Concubine Duan's usual attitude towards the eldest princess had not affected her, she would have been on the territory of the eldest princess's mansion at this time. Even if she had the courage, she wouldn't dare to be so domineering.

Moreover, judging from Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess's daily behavior, how many people in this huge imperial city are not afraid of her in their hearts?

Even those people who are hopelessly stupid can't help but want to show off in front of His Highness on the surface, but once His Highness takes it seriously, aren't they all so frightened that their faces turn pale and they kneel down and beg for mercy?

Do you really think that because Concubine Duan is the mother-in-law of His Highness the Eldest Princess, she can ignore His Highness? A nanny dares to take advantage of others, which shows that Concubine Duan is not a qualified mother at all.

Hong Yu thought like this, and then raised the corners of her lips in a charming arc: "Mommy."

Aunt Zhao snorted, stared at his charming expression, and said angrily: "What do you want to say again?"

"Why are you so excited, mama? Be careful of scaring others." Hong Yu put down the tea cup, resting her chin on her hand, her eyes gleaming, showing a picture of a charming beauty, "I just want to ask, Concubine Duan. Is the empress higher in rank, or is Her Royal Highness the eldest princess in a more noble position?”

Aunt Zhao's face darkened: "What do you mean?"

"Just a casual question." Hong Yu pouted, "Originally speaking, the eldest princess should have a higher status and more noble status than Concubine Duan. However, Concubine Duan is the elder and the mother of His Highness, so the eldest princess should be higher than Concubine Duan. Is the queen a little shorter?"

Aunt Zhao frowned: "That's indeed the case."

"But what I just said is just based on common sense." Hongyu sighed, and then said, "The key is that my parents, Your Highness, seem different from other princesses."

Aunt Zhao's expression changed again. What did this little bitch want to say?

"Other princesses can neither hold military power nor help the emperor do things. They are also weak and weak, and cannot carry hands or shoulders. They are not as favored as my highness, and the emperor has never made an exception for her to be named the eldest princess. Treatment." Hong Yu narrowed his eyes with an expression of admiration, "My Highness is indeed the best."

Aunt Zhao's face was ashen, she took a deep breath, turned around and said: "Who will go to the eldest princess to urge her again? Let's see when the eldest princess can finish her work. Don't keep the emperor and Concubine Duan waiting for too long. "

If she continues to stay here, she will definitely be so angry at this little bitch that she will vomit blood.

"Are you scolding me in your heart, mama?" Hong Yu raised her eyebrows, "I originally had a humble status. If mama wants to scold me, she can scold me directly. I promise not to scold me back. If you scold me in your heart, you will hold yourself back. Bad...but let me guess, what did grandma scold me for?"

Aunt Zhao's breathing was rapid.

"Actually, for our status, it doesn't matter what others think of me, and it doesn't matter if I get scolded. As long as His Highness is willing to pamper me, let me have food and clothing, and let me wear beautiful clothes, and even scold me a few times. Why not?”

Hong Yu said in a calm tone, "Compared to grandma working as a cow and a horse in the palace, at least I live a happier life than a god. Your Highness the Princess neither beats me nor scolds me. She pampers me every day -"

"You are just acting like a cow and a horse!" Aunt Zhao couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted him angrily, "Concubine Duan is very good to me. I have never felt like a cow or a horse."

"Whether you have it or not, you are still a slave. You have to be grateful when Concubine Duan rewards you with endless dishes. But I am different. Your Highness has doted on me to the extent that I can eat with her. It's just two people sitting at the same table eating, chatting while eating, and His Highness feels good when he looks at me——"

"The eldest princess is here!"

Hong Yu's voice stopped, and she silently turned her head to look outside the hall.

Fu Cang held an umbrella, and the princess, who looked noble and imposing, walked in slowly. Her cold eyes swept across Hong Yu and looked at Zhao Ma.

"Greetings...Greetings to Her Royal Highness the Princess." Zhao Ma knelt down in a panic and saluted, "This old servant greets Her Royal Highness. May Your Highness live a thousand years!"

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