Introducing to everyone,
"This is the Imperial Concubine."
Others stood up and saluted:
"Greetings, Madam Noble Consort."
The imperial concubine waved her hand:
"Everyone, get up."
Then he set his eyes on Xin Guoguo,
"Hey! Whose little girl is this? She's so cute. Come here quickly and let me take a good look at her."
As he said this, he waved to Xin Guoguo.
Xin Guoguo looked at the Queen.
Seeing her nod, he stood up and saluted again:
"Your humble servant Xin Guoguo greets the Imperial Concubine."
"Xin Guoguo? Your name is too perfunctory." The imperial concubine frowned.
Xing Guoguo replied with a smile:
"Your Majesty, my name was chosen by my father. He said that my name represents a good harvest and abundant fruits. He hopes that the people of our Dayu Dynasty can have enough to eat."
The imperial concubine put her handkerchief to her lips and laughed like a silver bell:
"Your father has great ambitions."
As he said this, he smiled and took her hand.
"But you are indeed blessed, girl. Look at your little face, it's so chubby and soft to the touch, like dough."
Xin Guoguo stood there blankly, letting the woman's hands knead and flatten her chubby little face.
Everyone was watching this scene, unable to understand what the imperial concubine meant.
The queen pinched her eyebrows helplessly:
"Min Rou! Stop it now! Look at that child's fair and tender face, you've pinched it until it's red! I'm telling you, if Ting'er sees this and starts making a scene, I won't care about you!"
The Imperial Concubine paused, looking at Xin Guoguo's red face, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes:
"Hehe, well, you, you sit down."
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