Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The housekeeper in the mansion was not busy with anything else. Standing outside the bedroom, waiting for the mistress inside to wake up.

Since it was the first day with a hostess in the house, he naturally wanted to meet her and leave a good impression.

However, before the people inside woke up, a boy hurried over and whispered a few words to the housekeeper.

The butler's expression immediately changed, "Is this serious?"

"It's absolutely true, the princess's carriage will be arriving soon!" The boy was a little anxious.

In the past, although the princess would visit the Taifu's Mansion from time to time, she would always inquire about it in advance and would never come when the Taifu was not around.

But now, the princess clearly knew that it was the time for the Taifu to go to court. She came so aggressively, which was obviously the news that the master had brought back a woman yesterday.

When the princess versus the Taifu's wife compares in status, it's easy to tell who is higher and who is lower.

If we really encounter it, then we can’t—

The housekeeper obviously thought of this, so his expression changed.

He looked at the still quiet bedroom, then walked to the side with the boy, lowered his voice and said,

"I will block the princess's side. You should go to the palace to guard her right now. When the Lord comes to court, you will go and report her immediately."

Now, apart from the emperor and queen, the only one who can stabilize the princess is the Taifu.

"Yes, little one, go right here."

The boy ran out of the side door in a hurry.

Not long after he left, as expected, the princess's exclusive carriage stopped at the gate of Taifu's Mansion.

Princess Zhaoyang, who was well-mannered and well-loved, slowly got out of the carriage with the help of her maid.

The guards in front of the Taifu's Mansion glanced at each other. Before they could speak, the housekeeper had already trotted out, panting.

The guard wanted to step forward, but after seeing the butler, he stopped moving.

The butler came to greet her, "Her Royal Highness the Princess is a thousand years old."

Princess Zhaoyang raised her chin without even looking at the housekeeper. Her hairpins and jewelry were swaying in her hair in an extremely flamboyant manner.

"I come to see the Master."

The housekeeper smiled along with him and held his hands, "Go back to Your Highness the Princess. Your Excellency has gone to court and is not in the house for the time being."

"Oh? Really?" There was no surprise on Princess Zhaoyang's face.

"Since Taifu Rong is not here and I am in a good mood today, I will reluctantly wait for a while. Let's wait and see when he comes back."

The cardamom-colored nails in her eyes were scratching on the gorgeous palace dress. With the help of the maid, she was about to walk in, but the housekeeper blocked her again.

"Your Highness the Princess——" Seeing Zhaoyang's visible impatience, the butler's attitude was respectful and he quickly thought of words.

"It's like this. Your Excellency said when you went out today that after the next court, you have to go to the Royal Study Room to discuss state affairs with Your Majesty. You can't come back before noon. So if Your Highness wants to see Your Majesty, it's better to come back in the afternoon. That's okay. I won’t keep you waiting long, princess, what do you think?”

However, everyone knows that Princess Zhaoyang is now a drunkard and does not care about drinking.

She just deliberately took advantage of the absence of the Grand Tutor to attack a common woman who appeared out of nowhere.

She is a princess of noble status. Apart from the emperor and queen, there is probably no one with a higher status than her in this world.

If she wants to go somewhere, who dares to stop her?

Princess Zhaoyang was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and just sneered and said, "I want to go in right now. Do you, a servant, dare to stop me now!?"