Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 93

Minghui bit her lip, a puzzled look hung on her face, Yurou chased after her victory.

"Madam, will it be detrimental for you to talk about Wang Xiaolang behind your back?"

"The ministers in the imperial court are all dragons and phoenixes, and Wang Xiaolang is not in the capital. If they use sly tricks behind their backs, Wang Xiaolang will be in danger!"

"Yurou, when did you become concerned about court politics?" Minghui looked at Yurou with questioning eyes, and Yurou could only smile awkwardly.

How to answer, I can't say, I have no interest in the government at all, and now I just want to make a marriage.

"Ma'am, the slaves are not interested in the government, but do not want the aspiring little gentleman to be plotted against!"

"It's fine if we didn't hear it, but now we've heard it all. Madam has always been the most loyal and loyal, so how can you just sit back and ignore it?"

Minghui Yanran: "Listen to your tone, have you already thought of a way?"

Doing justice is indeed Xie Minghui's long-standing principle of being a person. If she hadn't had a chivalrous and righteous heart, she wouldn't have often helped her sisters fight and vent their anger.

In all fairness, although Minghui didn't like Wang Mi, she didn't want anyone to plot against him.

"But, what can we do?" Xie Minghui returned to the desk, holding her small head, she couldn't think of it.

The situation that Wang Mi was facing was not something that she could solve by Xie Minghui going to fight. Besides, the troubles she could handle in the past were all between the little ladies, and it was easy to do it.

However, when it comes to the important officials of the previous dynasty, what should Ming Huineng do?
Can't get started!
Yurou's eyes were wide-eyed, and when she rolled her eyes, she thought of a good idea.

"Madam, although we can't participate in the affairs of the previous dynasty, we may be able to inquire about some information."

"After all, we are in Jiankang, and we are better informed than Wang Xiaolang, who is far away in Xiangyang."

Minghui's eyes lit up, this is a good idea!

"Then let's start with Aon!"

Xie An: I really raised a good granddaughter, and I dared to attack A Weng's idea!

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The night fell, and after a feast, Xie An was satisfied, and basically all the news he wanted to hear had already been obtained.

This table banquet is not bad!

Unfortunately, Xie An's guests were not so relaxed. Not only did they not get a good mood, but they went home full of anger.

Among them, the most angry one was Wang Gong.

The gift was pushed by Sima Daozi, and the flattery was not photographed in the correct position.

And that Yuan Yuezhi, what kind of thing is he!
Dare to stand in my way!

Ever since he was shriveled, Wang Gong held the wine jar and drank non-stop. Now he is stepping on cotton under his feet and counting stars above his head.

If it weren't for the help of a servant, Wang Gong would have to fall down a few steps in front of him!
"Yuan Yuezhi!"

"What kind of skill is it to sow discord!"

"If you have the ability, let's compete!"

Wang Gong stretched out his stomach, stood in front of the Xie residence and shouted loudly, his sleeves rolled up and his shirt open.

What I know is that the children of the aristocratic family drink too much to cause trouble, but what I don't know, I thought it was a local ruffian and hooligan yelling along the street!

"Hurry up and get Alang into the car!"

"Stop procrastinating!"

The two servants twisted Wang Gong's arm, and did not dare to injure him with too much force. The strength of a drunk person is by no means ordinary.

The two tossed for a long time, but couldn't help Wang Gong into the car.

In front of the Xie Mansion, there were more and more people piled up, and the carriages of each family were crowded together.

"Alang, how offended."

The driver didn't care too much, he held Wang Gong's buttocks and threw him into the car. After Wang Gong sat firmly, everyone was relieved. The horses' hoofs clapped, accompanied by Wang Gong's vague scolding, and they finally returned. home.

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The mirror decals are yellow, and I look forward to my lover all day long.

Lover, lover, where are you?
In front of the dim bronze mirror, a young woman with a head full of pearl hairpins sighed one after another. The face in the bright mirror is still so young and beautiful, but what if no one appreciates it?
"If I knew earlier, I shouldn't have entered the palace!"

The woman said fiercely to herself in the mirror.

After entering the palace for a few years, she hated herself, and even more hated the family who pushed her into the inner courtyard of the palace. Of course, the one who hated her most was her husband.

"The Empress said carefully, it would be bad if someone with a heart would hear it!" The maid Hexiang entered the hall with a tea cup, and she had long been accustomed to the empress' sad face.

Empress Wang didn't become like this as soon as she entered the palace. She was also a cheerful and smiling woman. Who told that woman to appear?
Queen Wang got up and kicked over a vase in disdain: "Is there anything I need to say carefully?"

"Isn't I supposed to have the final say in this entire harem?"

"What can those scumbags do to me?"

Having said that, the question is...

Although the queen enjoys supreme power in the harem, that power also comes from the emperor. From ancient times to the present, those queens who are not favored by the emperor have lived a bleak and tragic life.

What is even more hateful is that, as the most respected woman in a country, the unfavored queen not only has to endure the emperor's cold face, but also has to face waves of favored concubines.

Life was unbearably miserable, and it is no secret that sometimes, such a queen's life is not as comfortable as the little maid next to her favorite concubine.

Many would say this is alarmist.

The queen is the head of the harem, and the maids are just slaves. Are the two comparable?

Of course, there is no comparison, but don't forget that, generally speaking, in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, when family background was very important, those who could be elected as queens must come from famous nobles.In such an era, everyone is proud of their origin, and women are no exception.

And what about the concubine?

I'm sorry, because of the different positioning, the favorite concubine does not need to be carefully selected among various families. Generally, the emperor personally selects women who meet his own tastes.

As for their origins, they come from a variety of backgrounds, and there are some good ones, from small and medium-sized families, but most of them come from relatively shabby backgrounds.

Its source is nothing more than the range that the emperor can contact in daily life, court maids, singers, dancers and so on.

How could the arrogant queen, who came from an aristocratic family, endure the harassment of her favorite concubine?

The unhappiness among them is also obvious.

He Xiang entered the palace with Queen Wang, and was originally the maid of the Wang family, so she saw all the sorrows of Queen Wang.

But what can be done?

"The Queen Mother also has to think about it, we can't control your Majesty's preferences, don't hurt yourself."

Angry hurts the body, doesn't Wang shi understand this truth?

However, this square palace locks people firmly in it, and hateful people are always dangling in front of her eyes, she just can't do it if she wants to.

"What do you know?"

"I won't let them be happy for a while!"

Queen Wang clenched her fists and stared fiercely at the tea cup on the table. In her eyes, the tea cup was a string of favorite concubines in the harem, the emperor Sima Yao!

None of them can make them feel better!
(End of this chapter)