The beautiful lady suddenly grabbed Mi Fei's arm, yelling for mercy, but her long nails pierced into Mi Fei's tender skin.
Mi Fei frowned in pain, and the anger in her eyes grew stronger and stronger.
"Bitch! You're hurting me! Let go!"
Upon hearing this, Rou Meiren not only did not let go, but instead exerted all her strength, "Empress Mi, Lu Zhu and I are as close as sisters. I know I was wrong, please forgive her."
Mi Fei was furious, and her wrist was in excruciating pain. In order to get rid of the beautiful woman, she couldn't help but raised her hand and slapped her hard.
The beautiful woman screamed and fell in the snow, her left hand hitting a sharp protruding rock.
Lu Zhu ignored the pain in her body and hurried forward to check her master's injuries. Seeing the white jade palm covered in blood, she exclaimed: "Oh, master, your hand is bleeding!"
The beauty was in so much pain that she broke out in a cold sweat. Concubine Mi lowered her eyes and saw that her wrists were pinched with blood. She was furious and said, "Come here, beat this ignorant slave for me!"
“Yeah.”
The young eunuchs behind him received the order and surrounded her one by one. Two of them held the beautiful woman and raised their hands to start fighting.
But at this moment, Zhao Yuancheng's cold voice came from behind: "Stop!"
See the emperor coming.
Everyone knelt on the ground.
Mi Fei's eyes reddened, and without even bothering to greet her, she complained to Zhao Yuancheng about her grievances, "Your Majesty, this beautiful woman is so presumptuous that she even broke my wrist."
Zhao Yuancheng had a wooden face and ignored her. He walked straight towards the beautiful woman and asked softly, "Where are you hurt?"
The beautiful woman lowered her eyes and bit her lip, her voice slightly hoarse and trembling: "No, no, I am not hurt."
Luzhu couldn't help herself and carefully spread out the injured palm of Roumei.
The wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and Zhao Yuancheng's breathing instantly became heavy.
He took out a handkerchief from his bosom and carefully bandaged the wound, then coldly ordered Zhu Yu: "Go get the imperial physician."
The pity in Zhao Yuancheng's eyes stung Concubine Mi's eyes. She breathed rapidly and gritted her teeth, saying, "Your Majesty, I didn't even touch her. She clearly did it on purpose."
"I've been here for quite a while. I saw everything that happened just now clearly. Do you think I'm blind?"
Concubine Mi's heart suddenly jumped, and she immediately knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, please calm down. Today, it was Concubine Rou who first committed the crime of insubordination, and I was so angry that I slapped her."
Zhao Yuancheng ignored Concubine Mi's words and only asked Lu Zhu, "What on earth did you say happened?"
Luzhu's eyes were red. She looked up and glared at Mi Fei, then told her everything that had just happened.
After hearing this, Concubine Mi wanted to go up and tear Luzhu's mouth apart, but the palace maid behind her held her sleeve tightly, signaling her not to act rashly.
Zhao Yuancheng's expression was stern and deep. "Miss Rou may not be of high birth, but she is now my concubine. The Imperial Concubine often teaches you to live in harmony, but you have turned a deaf ear to her?"
"No."
Mi Fei looked up at Zhao Yuancheng, tears as big as pearls falling from her eyes. "I was just very angry, I didn't mean it."
At this moment, Rou Meiren tugged at Zhao Yuancheng's sleeve, her eyes reddened as she looked at him pleadingly: "It is indeed my fault today, please don't punish me."
Mi Fei couldn't bear to see her being so hypocritical and artificial, and she couldn't help but kick her on the shoulder in front of Zhao Yuancheng.
"How dare you pretend!"
"How dare you!" Zhao Yuancheng was furious. "How dare you attack me in front of me, Concubine Mi, do you still have me in your eyes?"
Concubine Mi was horrified and wanted to beg for mercy, but Zhao Yuancheng didn't give her a chance: "Concubine Mi is arrogant and rude, and treats the concubines harshly. Return to the palace immediately and reflect on your mistakes. You are not allowed to leave Jiuhua Palace before the Lantern Festival!"
"emperor!"
Zhao Yuancheng then instructed Xiao Dezi, "Go inform the Imperial Concubine and ask her to pick a nanny to teach Concubine Mi the proper manners!"
“Yeah.”
Mi Fei's face turned pale and her body fell down limply.
The farce in the Imperial Garden quickly spread throughout the harem. When Xiao Dezi came to deliver the message, Fu Qianyu just shook her head helplessly, "I understand. I will choose a nanny to teach Concubine Mi the rules."
Xiao Dezi delivered the message and returned to Zichen Palace to report.
Peirong saw that the tea beside her master had gone cold, so she brewed another cup of hot tea and couldn't help complaining, "It's almost the New Year, and the Imperial Concubine is unwell, so all the affairs in the palace have fallen on your head. You're so busy, and they are so ignorant. They have a good life, but they still make a fuss."
Lingyun scolded her for talking about her master behind his back. Fu Qianyu dipped her hand in ink and said with a smile, "There is only one emperor. If they don't make trouble, who will?"
As the master and servant were talking, the two little ones who were sleeping soundly in the cradle suddenly started to cry with their mouths pouting.
The wet nurses rushed forward to comfort the baby, saying that he had urinated.
After changing their diapers and feeding them, the two little ones finally calmed down.
Fu Qianyu looked at her son's adorable appearance and couldn't help but reach out to hug him. She held her son's lotus-root-like arms and kissed him again and again, smiling warmly and saying, "Let them make trouble. The Emperor is here to take care of everything."
New Year’s Eve arrived in the blink of an eye.
This year's New Year's Eve banquet will still be held in Yuqing Palace.
But the Imperial Noble Consort was not feeling well, so it was Fu Qianyu who stood next to Zhao Yuancheng tonight.
Now that Su has been deposed and the throne of empress is vacant, who will become the next empress has become the biggest topic of conversation in the capital.
In terms of qualifications, she must be the Imperial Noble Consort.
However, Imperial Concubine Yi gave birth to two princes and now assists in the management of the six palaces. Many people speculate that for the sake of his legitimate son, the emperor might enthrone Fu as the queen mother.
Even Lingyun asked her master about this in private.
But Fu Qianyu smiled and said, "What's yours is yours. What's not yours cannot be snatched away. Everything has its own destiny. The emperor has a bright eye."
After dinner.
Zhao Yuancheng accompanied Fu Qianyu back to Huayang Palace.
In Qingning Palace, Concubine Wan was pregnant and did not go to Yuqing Palace to celebrate. Concubine Wei was of low rank and had no means of transportation, so when she walked back, half of her body was frozen.
But she didn't wait for her to return to her residence to rest.
Then she saw Songluo coming out with a haughty look on her face. "Ms. Wei is back. Our queen is having morning sickness and is feeling uncomfortable. She wanted you to give her a massage so that she can feel better."
Concubine Wei's face darkened, knowing that Concubine Wan was deliberately trying to harass her. However, she was the head empress after all, so she didn't dare to disobey. She just said, "I just came back from Yuqing Palace, and I'm afraid the cold will chill the empress. Let me go back and change my clothes before serving you."
Songluo snorted softly, "My lady, if you're worried that the cold air will chill the Empress, then just take off your coat and stand at the door. There's a charcoal fire burning in the Empress's palace anyway, so you won't get cold."
After saying that, he lifted the curtain and walked into the house.
Dan Rui was furious and gritted her teeth, "She is deliberately tormenting you!"
Wei Cairen's eyes were filled with a dark light, and she said bitterly: "Of course I know, but who made her the main queen?"
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