Enter the Room

Qin Fang smiled slyly and said, "Miss, just come with me and you'll find out."

Song Jiyun didn't expect that her words would make people look at her differently or reveal anything. She did this just to strike up a conversation with Qin Fang. Hearing this, she smiled and said: "This is my first time entering the palace. I am very nervous and a little scared. Can you give me some pointers on what I should pay attention to when I get to the underworld?"

Qin Fang didn't know how many people he had seen in this palace. Even so, he had to admit at this moment that the little girl in front of him was the most clever among the people he met.

Such people usually don't do too badly, not to mention he knows very well why Song Jiyun entered the palace.

He certainly doesn't shy away from his kindness.

"Just be honest when you get to the place." He said, "Just answer whatever the noble man asks, don't be too smart."

A noble person?

Who can be called a noble person in the palace?

What does it mean to not be too smart?

Song Jiyun thought about it in his heart.

Although she followed Qin Fang around twists and turns, she still found that she should be near Yongshou Palace at this time based on her past life memories.

Her heart was pounding.

Although she didn't know much about history, the emperor at this time should be living in the Qianqing Palace, and the harem was filled with concubines. They came in through the Shenwu Gate, the back door of the Forbidden City.

Could it be that she was going to see Concubine Wan Gui?

She was startled by this thought.

Let's not talk about Concubine Wan Gui's temperament. Prince Ning asked Concubine Wan Gui's nephew Wan Shen for a favor, but Yuan Yunzhong was called into the palace at the moment when she came to the capital and there was no news. She began to feel uneasy. stand up.

She couldn't help but think about it in her heart.

However, Qin Fang reminded me with a hint of smile: "Miss Song, be careful where you step."

Song Jiyun quickly came to his senses and lowered his head to look at his feet.

There is a flat plain underfoot, not even a fallen leaf.

Song Jiyun knew that Qin Fang was reminding her, so he smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin."

Qin Fang nodded secretly.

He is indeed a smart man.

The two of them entered a courtyard in a blink of an eye, and a smart-looking palace maid came forward to greet Qin Fang. She saluted Qin Fang with a smile and said, "Eunuch Qin, the empress is waiting for you!" As she said this, she looked towards Song Jiyun with a smile. He nodded towards her.

As the saying goes, the prime minister, the concierge, and the seventh-grade official.

She still doesn't know what the situation is like.

Song Jiyun smiled at the palace maid and blessed him. He followed Qin Fang and the palace maid around the screen wall and entered a large courtyard.

Two crabapple trees in the yard are sprouting lush green buds.

She was taken into the main hall.

Song Jiuyun looked at his nose with his eyes, and his nose at his heart. He didn't take a long look at the furnishings in the hall. He only listened to the palace maid laugh and said: "Master Qin, wait a moment, I will go and report it right away."

Qin Fang responded with a smile.

There was a rustling sound from the east, and then someone lifted the curtain and came out, smiling: "My Lady, please invite Master Qin and Miss Song in."

Qin Fang smiled and agreed.

Song Jiyun still didn't raise his head and followed him into the East Room.

A burst of apple fragrance hits your nostrils.

A curious voice laughed: "Is this Miss Song, the porcelain maker in Jingdezhen?"

Qin Fang responded "Yes" with a smile, with a hint of flattery in her voice: "Our family specially asked the manufacturing office to bring it in for you to take a look at as soon as we arrive in Beijing."

After Song Jiyun heard this, he was hesitating whether to perform a blessing ceremony or kneel down and kowtow, when the female voice said: "Come here, let me take a look."

She simply took a few steps forward and raised her head.

Sitting on the Arhat's couch is a woman in her thirties. She is tall, slightly dark-skinned, and very ordinary in appearance and temperament. If it weren't for the seven or eight palace maids standing next to her like swallow wings, at first glance, she would have thought she was a village woman.

Although Song Jiyun tried his best to hide it, he still showed a little surprise.

When the woman saw it, she smiled and said to the palace maid who was standing next to her who brought them in: "She is indeed smart. I just don't know who I heard and what I heard, and I was dumbfounded when I saw him."

Song Jiyun was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

Concubine Wan Gui apparently misunderstood that she had heard bad rumors.

And Concubine Wan Gui has been criticized all her life.

Qin Fang had obviously warned her, but she didn't really take it to heart.

Song Jiyun was embarrassed, his mind was spinning rapidly, but his face didn't show it. He knelt down and gave a blessing ceremony to Concubine Wan Gui. He looked at Concubine Wan Gui, Qin Fang and the palace maid with a blank face, as if he didn't know what she was talking about. look like.

Concubine Wan Gui hesitated for a moment.

Song Jiyun looked at Qin Fang as if asking for help, as if he was asking "who is this" but didn't dare to ask.

Concubine Wan Gui looked at her with a little satisfaction flashing in her eyes.

Qin Fang then smiled and said to Song Jiyun, "Why don't you hurry up and pay your respects to the imperial concubine?"

Song Jiyun made a grand ceremony.

Concubine Wan Gui said with a smile, "Get up," but she still couldn't help asking her, "Why did you see me so stunned just now?"

From this we can see that Concubine Wan Gui is not a lenient person.

Song Jiyun cheered up and said respectfully: "A commoner's daughter never expected that the ladies in the palace are so simple."

Perhaps it was because she was not important in Concubine Wan Gui's heart. Concubine Wan Gui saw that she only wore an ordinary hairstyle, a begonia-colored brocade jacket that was not old, and no jewelry.

She looked surprised and asked Song Jiyun with a smile: "In your mind, how should I dress?"

Song Jiyun shook his head seriously and said: "The daughter of the people doesn't know. The daughter of the people never thought that she would enter the palace and see the empress. But at first glance, I saw that the empress was wearing clothes of the same color as my cousin. I didn't come back to my senses for a moment. Come."

She originally wanted to wear clothes like her mother's, but then she thought about it, older people probably like it when others say she is young, so she changed it to her cousin.

Concubine Wan Gui actually laughed.

She said to Qin Fang: "Look at this little mouth, she really knows how to talk. No wonder Master Yuan dared to contradict Master Xiao Yuan because of her."

Qin Fang just laughed along with him.

Song Jiyun didn't even know how to complain.

Why did the matter between her and Yuan Yunzhong come to Concubine Wan Gui?

However, the information revealed in Concubine Wan Gui's words was very detrimental to her.

Contradiction... is equivalent to disobedience and unfilial piety.

She won't take the blame.

"Mother, mother-in-law." She seemed to be frightened, and her words were a bit stumbling, "You mean, Mr. Yuan contradicted me for me..."

Concubine Wan Gui looked at her suspiciously.

She remained motionless and allowed Concubine Wan Gui to look her over, until Concubine Wan Gui began to doubt herself. She turned around hesitantly and asked Qin Fang: "Does this girl know nothing?"

Qin Fang didn't believe it, but two meetings could change Wan Guifei's impression, so he was even less willing to get involved.

He mused: "It's really hard to say, slave - Miss Song has just entered the city, and I called her in before I had time to change her clothes."

Concubine Wan Gui nodded and said to Song Jiyun: "Let me ask you, do you know that Mr. Yuan went to the palace to ask the emperor to grant you a marriage in order to marry you, regardless of the opposition of his parents?"