In the courtyard of Chuxiu Palace, the poppies bloomed beautifully, and the afternoon sunshine on the hot summer day in Shengjing was the most scorching. A group of palace people knelt down in the courtyard outside the main palace fearfully, being baked by the sun. From time to time, there were

Sweat dripped on the floor tiles in the courtyard and steamed up, which showed that she must have been kneeling for more than half an hour. "You trash, get out of here, you bunch of trash!" Concubine Liang's furious voice kept coming.

The sound came from the hall, accompanied by loud noises caused by smashing porcelain and violent collisions after furniture fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty, my good wife, please take care of your body~ Oops, it's not good, your hands are bleeding." The head of the Chuxiu Palace, Lin Li, and the eldest maid, Xingzhi, carefully protected Liang Zhi.

The noble concubine was afraid that she would hurt herself when she smashed things to vent her anger. Unfortunately, this good concubine was not someone who would give up easily. She punished a group of palace people and smashed almost all the utensils in the palace, but she still looked uneasy.

Looks like this has scratched her hand. Mother Lin’s voice almost sounded like crying, and she held up Concubine Liang’s hand distressedly. Concubine Liang stopped her movements, and Xingzhi saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

, the two of them helped Mu Chenxi, whose face was slightly pale with anger, to sit down beside the table.

?" The palace officials immediately rushed to their feet and began to clean up the mess in the palace.

Xingzhi knelt down and cleaned Mu Chenxi's wound with clean water, and simply wrapped it with a clean handkerchief. Lin Li handed over a bowl of iced bird's nest and white fungus and said, "My dear lady, use a bird's nest and white fungus to calm the fire. We'll have it in the morning."

It's been stewed and started to be refrigerated in the afternoon. It's best to use it now. A little ice won't hurt the spleen and stomach." Mu Chenxi took the bowl angrily and accidentally touched the wound. He hissed when he felt the pain and threw the bird's nest cup on the table with his backhand.

After falling to the ground, Nanny Lin immediately knelt down and said, "Oh, it's my fault. Please forgive me."

"Okay, okay, I'll be upset if I kneel down every now and then."

"Mother, you are a noble person. If you are really unhappy, just take it out on your slaves. You can beat them and scold them without any complaints. Look at what they are doing and hurting you." Aunt Lin was heartbroken.

He replied, turning to Xingzhi again: "I would like to say hello this morning. It was you who went with your Majesty. What happened to make your Majesty suffer so much that she didn't even use her lunch?" Xingzhi looked at Mu Chenxi.

His expression was so expressionless that he didn’t dare to answer the question.

"The Emperor doesn't know what's going on. He hasn't spoken to the Queen for a long time. Today, in front of so many concubines, he reprimanded me for her. How can I swallow this tone?" Mu Chenxi's eyes were filled with anger.

Revealing hatred, he said fiercely. Such a cruel expression matched Mu Chenxi's bright and moving face, but it had a different charm. Her beauty and Wen Yanwan's were completely different beauties. If Queen Wen was grand and elegant,

The beauty of Miyazawa can be said to be an independent beauty in most cases. When Miyazawa Tiangang came to the throne, he even wrote the poem "Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of face, spring breeze blows on the threshold and dew is rich." and sent it to Wen Yanwan and Mu.

As for Chenxi, she has a wide-open and bright face, a tall but curvy figure, skin as smooth as cream. A face as round as a silver plate, dotted with almond-shaped eyes, round and bright, a straight bridge of nose and plump lips.

As the only daughter of the Right Prime Minister and the niece of the Queen Mother, Mu Chenxi has always been the best in terms of food and clothing. She has been fond of luxurious things since she was a child. She does not use any utensils that are not embellished with gold, and she also wears most of her clothes.

It was embroidered with gold threads. Privately, it was inevitable to laugh at the queen for being too frugal in spending and losing her royal bearing. Concubine Liang was married into the prince's palace as a concubine when she was still in the palace. In terms of age, Empress Wen had grown older.

She is more than three years old, and in terms of family background, she is not inferior to Wen Yanwan.
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