The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Chapter 9

Princess Ningyu was full of sarcasm, and she opened her mouth with sarcastic remarks, "I don't give you any face, Your Royal Highness, the most honorable princess in the Southern Dynasty, is used to being superior, so how can she condescend to her dignity?"

"This is too much. Princess Ning Yuan is not as arrogant as her, as the only concubine of His Majesty."

"..."

Jiang Fuguang watched their performance playfully.

Next, how should she cooperate?

Should she become angry from embarrassment, and put on the majesty of a princess in public, so that the ladies present can see for themselves how Princess Fuguang is so arrogant and offended all the ladies present.

It's kind of fun to think about.

"I wanted to use the flower order to let everyone have fun together." Princess Ningrou was a little embarrassed, and quickly smoothed things over, "I forgot that Seventh Imperial Sister doesn't like to play flower orders."

Everyone gets together to play, just for fun, if you don't like it, there is no need to force it together.

The gentle words immediately resolved the embarrassment in the field.

It's not good for everyone to say anything more.

That's it for now.

Princess Ning Yuan frowned, and after winking at the maid Banxia beside her, she explained in a gentle voice: "The tea is placed outside, so it tends to get cold. When serving tea, the tea should be warmer. Prefer tea, don't make a mistake."

The noble ladies at the side, after hearing a few words, they only thought that Princess Ning Yuan was considerate and considerate, and treated their guests who came to the door very seriously, and they were naturally grateful.

Ban Xia's eyes flickered, and he backed away quietly.

Jiang Fuguang was really disappointed that the play couldn't go on, but someone was more disappointed than her, and soon arranged another play to pick up the one that had just been sung.

A maid came to exchange tea.

Jiang Fuguang turned his head and glanced, the maid put the teacup on the table with a low eyebrow, she didn't know if she was too nervous or careless, she accidentally knocked over the cold teacup beside her.

Everyone only heard the sound of "bang dang", and saw that the maid serving tea was full of panic, her knees softened, and she knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

Before Jiang Fuguang could say anything, the maid seemed to be greatly frightened and wronged, tears kept streaming out, and she opened her mouth to admit her mistake.

"It was the servant who accidentally bumped into Her Royal Highness, the servant deserves death."

"The servant realizes his mistake, please forgive me, the princess."

"Princess, please calm down and spare this servant!"

"The servants dare not."

"..."

The maid's face was pale, and she kowtowed to admit her mistake while crying. She kowtowed so hard that her forehead became red, her skin was scratched, and blood flowed down her forehead. She felt the pain, and couldn't help feeling a little bit unbearable, and began to discuss in a low voice.

"What's going on here?"

"When Xu Shi was serving tea just now, he accidentally knocked over the teacup, bumped into Princess Fuguang, and was made things difficult by Princess Fuguang."

"Isn't it just knocking over a teacup? Why are you so frightened?"

"Who knows? The maids in Princess Ning Yuan's mansion have all been carefully trained, and the rules are excellent. The banquet has been going on for so long, and there have been no mistakes. When they came to Princess Fuguang, something happened. I was isolated and unhappy, so I deliberately took advantage of the situation to vent my anger on the maid."

"Beating a dog depends on the owner, which is too much."

"Princess Fuguang's arrogance is born of petting, and her arrogance is not a matter of a day or two. A few days ago, didn't she openly swagger through the market in an eight-carriage carriage?"

"..."

Three people become tigers, Jiang Fuguang is arrogant and domineering, making things difficult for the maid in public, venting his anger on the maid, it is already a certainty, even if he jumps into the Yellow River, he will not be able to wash away.

Jiang Fuguang didn't speak, but looked at the maid at his feet, she had a thin body like an actor in a troupe, when she cried, her body trembled unceasingly, as if she had been greatly wronged, her palm-sized face was covered with pear blossoms. Yu played a pitiful and helpless woman who was bullied to the fullest.

Because she didn't speak, the maid had no choice but to continue to kowtow. After a while, she knocked herself dizzy and her forehead was smashed. The pain made her almost faint, but she could only grit her teeth and continue kowtowing, unable to stop. , I couldn't help crying secretly in my heart, regretting that I shouldn't knock so hard in the first place.

There was silence in the arena, only the sound of the maid's kowtow, crying and begging for mercy.

Only then did Jiang Fuguang say: "Did I make things difficult for you just now?"

The maid cried hoarsely, and forgot to cry for a while: "No, no, it's all the servant's fault..."

"Then why are you crying?" Jiang Fuguang asked her.

The maid said in a hoarse voice, panicked: "Slave, I'm just too scared, I didn't cry on purpose, please forgive me, Your Highness the Princess..."

Jiang Fuguang gave a 'hmm', picked up the teacup newly brought by the maid just now, raised his hand, and poured the tea on top of the maid.

The young ladies of the family were all stunned. Even a slave, there is no need to bully people like this.

The tea was freshly served just now, and the maid kneeling on the ground felt a burst of heat on her scalp after knowing it, and couldn't help screaming out.

Jiang Fuguang said lightly: "Now, you can continue to cry."

The maid seemed to be choked by someone, and she was about to cry, but just now she was able to let go of her tears freely, but now, even if she winked, she couldn't shed tears.

The ladies of the family saw that she was sobbing and crying with her mouth open, and for some reason, the scene of her still being unbearable just now was inexplicably funny.

"Why don't you cry?" Jiang Fuguang's voice was cold, and his eyes fell on the top of her head, "I think you cried beautifully just now, and the actors in the troupe would feel ashamed compared to you, so they have the right to go to the theater " She raised her bare hand lightly, twirled her fingers to take a golden hairpin from the bun, reached out, and slowly put the hairpin into the maid's hair, "You continue to cry, this golden hairpin is for you."

The maid opened her mouth and let out a dry cry, but couldn't stop crying. She squeezed her eyes hard, but she couldn't squeeze a single tear out of them except that the eyes were red.

Jiang Ningyuan also knew that he couldn't continue, so he could only say: "What happened?"

"Princess," the maid seemed to have found her backbone suddenly, and the tears that had been stuck for a long time rushed out of her eyes, "It was all the servant who accidentally bumped into Princess Fuguang, it was all the fault of the servant, and it has nothing to do with Princess Fuguang..."

Jiang Ningyuan was patient, and listened to the maid intermittently and twitchingly telling what had happened, pretending to be displeased, but suppressing her displeasure, pretending to be forbearing and magnanimous.

"The reception in my house was not good enough to offend Seventh Emperor Sister, but it was my fault. Please forgive Seventh Emperor Sister for being rude. Please rest assured, Seventh Emperor Sister. I will definitely punish this ignorant maid and give Seventh Emperor Sister, tell me."

(End of this chapter)