Madam is a Superstar

"No, but what can we do? The Emperor just likes her charming face, and even the Queen Mother also likes her.

The two principals in this palace are protecting this charming girl like her, so how can we, the concubines, have anything to do with her. "

"The Emperor has been on the throne for four years and has never set foot in any of our sisters' palaces. Now twenty-five of his knees still have no heirs.

If it were someone else who was the mother, she should have been anxious a long time ago, but looking at the Queen Mother, she really wasn't anxious at all. "

"Pfft, what did Sister Liangfei say? Who doesn't know that the Queen Mother used to..."

"Xuan Zhaoyi."

Zhao Wanrou was sitting in the main seat without speaking. She suddenly raised her voice and interrupted coldly.

Xuan Zhaoyi, who was talking happily and without any scruples, was suddenly startled and swallowed back the words that were about to come to her lips.

Shutting his mouth, he held the handkerchief embroidered with flying birds and stood up from his seat.

"I know I made a mistake, please punish me."

"That's all, take a seat. Just pay more attention in the future. The palace is no better than the outside. Sister, please remember that walls have ears."

Zhao Wanrou pressed her eyebrows and looked a little tired. Xuan Zhaoyi was the daughter of the Minister of Rites.

Now is the time when my father is serving as Minister of Rites, so it is really not appropriate to start a war.

"Thank you, Sister Guifei."

Xuan Zhaoyi made a show of being blessed and returned to her place. She naturally knew what the Prime Minister wanted her father to do recently.

It was expected that she didn't make things difficult for her. It was just a matter of interests, and she was not stupid.

"Sister Imperial Concubine, what should we do now? Are we really going to let things develop like this?

It's okay now that the priest himself doesn't want to, but day after day, year after year, no matter how deep the gap is, it is inevitable..."

Liang Fei didn’t say anything else next, but which of the concubines here would be unaware of it?

The emperor had not set foot in the harem for four whole years. In the first half of the year, the priest brought a man from among the people back to the priest's hall.

They originally thought that the entangled relationship between the two people would be over, but the result was disappointing.

Not only did the emperor fail to draw a clear line with the priest, but he threw the man out of the palace.

He even said such high-sounding words, saying that setting foot in the harem means being addicted to beauty. It is really... ridiculous!

Zhao Wanrou did not answer Liang Fei's words, but looked at Yun Meiren who had been sitting quietly at the end of the concubine.

"Meimei Yun, you are the one who has been wronged in this matter. Do you have any thoughts or anything you want to say to the sisters?"

The concubines sitting in the hall all looked at Yun Meiren at the end, wanting to hear what Yun Meiren would say.

It was also a good time to see what Yun Meiren, who was scolded by the emperor, looked like. If it hadn't happened today,

They had almost forgotten that such a person existed. When did these sisters enter the palace?

"Creak-"

There was a harsh sound of tables and chairs colliding, causing the usually delicate concubine to frown unconsciously.

Yun Meiren was seen timidly and fearfully looking at the seat she touched, and then lowered her head.

Not daring to look at Zhao Wanrou, who was sitting upright in the hall, her knees softened and she knelt on the carpet.

"My dearest concubine, I was in a panic for a moment, and I definitely didn't mean to disturb you sisters. I deserve to die! I deserve to die!"

Yun Meiren said this last sentence urgently and quickly, as if everyone here was not a human being.

Instead, he could open his bloody mouth at any time and swallow her alive like a monster.

Zhao Wanrou: "..."

All the concubines: "..."

However, Yun Meiren didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and kept kneeling on her knees.

She straightened her waist slightly and said slowly in a voice that could be blown away by the breeze at any time,

"My dearest concubine, dear sisters, actually I don't think it's a big deal about the Royal Garden.

This kind of thing has happened all the time in the past four years, and I am not the only one who has experienced this kind of thing.

None of the other sisters complained. How can I, a little beauty, bear the word of grievance? Concubine..."

Yun Meiren's voice rose and fell, and when she was about to lose her hearing, she raised her volume little by little.

Then it slowly lowered again. Such timid behavior made many arrogant concubines present sneer at him.

Several of them couldn't bear to listen any more. They turned their heads and looked back, picked up the tea cup and occasionally lifted the tea lid.

No matter how low her status is, she is still a lady who can enter this palace, and she will never behave like this.

To put it bluntly, you should do it yourself, step into the mud by yourself, no wonder others look down on you.

"Beautiful Yun."

In the end, Zhao Wanrou couldn't stand the interruption anymore. She looked up at the timid and frightened eyes below, closed her eyes, and raised her hand.

"Myolie, go and work with Yun Meiren's personal maid to send Yun Meiren back to her own courtyard to recuperate. There will be no need for greetings for the next three days."

"promise."

Myolie has always been standing next to Zhao Wanrou, and now she is walking down from behind the screen,

After a while, Mei'er and Mei'er, who were so frightened that they didn't know what to do, took Yun Meiren back to rest.

"What bad luck."

Xuan Zhaoyi took an elegant sip of the fragrant Longjing tea, making a small sound that could be heard in the quiet hall.

"No."

Soon the concubines joined in. The father and brother of Yunmei's family did not have a high official position in the court.

This time, Zhao Wanrou didn't stop her. She lowered her eyebrows and took a sip of tea to soothe her throat. Apparently she didn't like Yun Meiren.

"But she is right. Over the past four years, each of our sisters has been angry with the priest to some extent. It is true that we cannot continue like this."

Xuan Zhaoyi put down the tea cup and said this calmly. The concubines all looked over, even Zhao Wanrou who was on the throne,

"I think my sister seems to have everything in mind, but I already have countermeasures."

Xuan Zhaoyi smiled and said, "Chengzhu doesn't dare to take it seriously, but I do have a countermeasure. I don't know if the sisters dare to do it."

"If you dare, the concubine will tell you and give it a try, and sign it with the signatures of the sisters. If the matter is exposed, the sisters will not be able to reveal the concubine.

Otherwise, the concubine will not be able to protect herself, and she will inevitably have to take out the documents and drag all the sisters into the water. If she doesn't dare, then just pretend that the concubine didn't say anything. "

As Xuan Zhaoyi spoke, she unabashedly observed the faces of the concubines.

From Zhao Wanrou, who was at the head of the table, to the people sitting in front, they went down one by one. Seeing hesitant and thoughtful expressions on their faces, they continued,

"Sisters, you have thought about it carefully. Now the priest is our common enemy. He has wanted to take the concubine into the palace for four years.

The past four years have been really unsatisfactory. I wonder how are you sisters doing in private? "

This sentence is undoubtedly like a pair of sharp scissors, sharply and accurately piercing the hearts of each concubine.

Those who don’t know think that they are concubines and empresses who enjoy all the glory and wealth in the palace. The current emperor is so handsome as a god.

How good a life must be to have such a blessing, but only they themselves know in their hearts how they have lived these four years.

The emperor is indeed like a god, noble and inviolable, making it beyond their reach.

And the only one who can look into the eyes of the gods is the priest.