My money-loving little lady

After the little palace maid came over crying, Jing Rongyao glanced at her, and Yunxi immediately took out a handkerchief and handed it over.

The little palace maid was a little frightened, and she retreated and knelt on the ground. "Please forgive me, my dear. I am a humble servant, and I dare not take the girl's things."

Jing Rongyao thought for a while, maybe the little palace maid was afraid of being seen by her overbearing master, so she had to go back and get beaten again.

Thinking of this, she also realized that she was not in compliance with the rules, and took two steps back apologetically. "I didn't mean it, I just saw you crying and your clothes were messy. If you displease His Majesty's Sacred Heart when I serve you later,

That's even worse. Why don't you go to the side hall with my maid to change clothes and tidy up your appearance, which can also add some festive air."

The little palace maid felt that what Jing Rongyao said was reasonable, so she quickly thanked her and left.

Concubine Hui, who was sitting not far away, had a panoramic view of this scene, with an imperceptible smile on her lips.

"It's the first time Miss Jing has entered the palace. She has a very good way of dealing with people. She is polite and sophisticated yet has a hard-earned kindness. Her vision is as unique as ever." The nun beside Concubine Hui suddenly spoke, but she did not offend her.

Angry to a woman.

The woman gently picked up the tea and took a sip, then slowly spit out a few words.

"She is indeed good, but it is a pity that she is Fu Ronghua's daughter."

"Do you think Princess Yide's identity will hinder His Majesty's choice?"

"Not really, such a person should not be placed in the harem. It's just a pity that she is so skinny. However, because she is Fu Ronghua's daughter, she can have such a life-saving trump card. Otherwise, if the queen sees it, she will definitely not be able to bear it.

Take her in and be her subordinate." She gently touched the heater in her hand.

"The weather is getting warmer, but I don't think this stove is any good."

Then, she shut up and stopped talking.

Not long after, the banquet officially started, and everyone sat in their seats to wait for the emperor.

Soon, the emperor, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, walked over with a group of people behind him.

When he sat down in his seat, Jing Rongyao did not rush to look at the emperor, but just raised his head slightly and took a sneak peek.

He is very tall, but also very thin, and a little sickly. As his mother said, the emperor has been weak since he was a child, so he doesn't look very energetic.

However, even though he was not in good health, the emperor seemed to have married many concubines.

Looking at the various women around her, like the red, yellow, blue and green flowers blooming in a spring garden, she couldn't help but have a headache.

Sure enough, places with many women are the noisiest places.

The emperor glanced at the people below and spoke in a good mood.

"Today is my birthday. I'm not a person who likes liveliness. I wanted to go casually, but the queen wanted everyone to get together. I thought that the people at the banquet are all from the same family, so I agreed.

, I hope you can treat the Hall of Supreme Harmony as your own home today and feel free to drink as much as you like."

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty." Everyone saluted.

When she heard the emperor mention the current queen, she took another look at the mother of a nation.

The woman is not as charming as Concubine Lan, nor as gentle and easy-going as Concubine Hui, but the feeling she gives Jing Rongyao is inexplicably deep and serious.

Her luxury and pride are probably written on her face. It seems that this woman enjoys the feeling of being worshiped by everyone.

Scorpion.

Jing Rongyao's first reaction to her was this animal. Maybe it was because of her age, but she didn't bother to show off her beauty, but preferred to show her power to others.

Queen Sima looked at everyone with a smile, said some happy words, and raised a glass to congratulate His Majesty on his forty-fifth birthday, as if she was the protagonist today.

The emperor was not angry, but looked at the people below indifferently.

The women in these harems are all dressed up and posing, hoping to get the favor of the emperor today and then go to the next level.

Boring, uninteresting, and disgusting.

The emperor frowned and didn't know what he was thinking. He catered to each concubine who came to the stage to propose a toast, and indifferently enjoyed the dance in front of him.

Suddenly he shouted to Eunuch Qi next to him, "Where is sister? How is her health?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then all their eyes fell on Jing Rongyao.

And here Jing Rongyao was studying the food on the table. She was tasting the flavors and thinking about how to make them. She was thinking about how much money she could make by selling these recipes in restaurants.

"Why does the atmosphere feel not right?" She felt a cold feeling behind her and slowly raised her head.