On the wedding night, the prince asked me to see an andrologist

Chapter 90 Butler Quan Lai
  This statement came out.

Everyone thought it made sense.

Zhongfu has always been in charge of the head wife. In the past, it was given to Zhao Sijing because the palace did not have a head wife.

If Ning Muqing were in charge of the middle clothing by herself, she wouldn't be able to just make whatever clothes she wanted. There would be situations where the clothes would be shabby and the jewelry would be missing.

When Zhao Sijing saw that everyone was on Ning Muqing's side, she hurriedly said, "Sister, it is actually the prince's wish to let me take charge of the middle feed. It is true that the mistress should be in charge of the middle feed, but this handover must be done by asking the prince first.
  The prince is still ill. If we bother him over such a trivial matter, will it be detrimental to his recovery? In fact, no one in the palace dared to neglect what the prince had told him.

The clothes are already being made. It just takes a little time for the princess to wear my clothes. In fact, I have never worn them at all, and the materials are so good that I can’t bear to wear them myself.
  My sister didn't mean to slight the princess at all. At that time, she was mainly worried that she would not be able to catch up with the princess's canonization in time. She did this out of respect for the princess and for the princess's sake. How can you say that to me? "

"So you mean you are not willing to return the middle feed to me?" Ning Muqing asked with all her might.

Zhao Sijing's face instantly turned pale.

She didn't expect that Ning Muqing would be so powerful now.

Speaking of which, no matter what, she couldn't take advantage of Ning Muqing.

On the surface, Zhao Sijing still stood as soft and frail as time had passed, as if she were the weak little white flower in the wind and rain. In fact, she wanted to dig out Ning Muqing's ancestors for eight lifetimes.

"Sister, I don't mean not to give it. I'm afraid of delaying the prince's recovery. And since there are so many people at the banquet, it's better to let the ladies eat first to avoid the dishes getting cold. Ladies, please sit down."

Zhao Sijing knew that she was no match for Ning Muqing, so she had to pretend to be pitiful and try to get through.

Ning Muqing raised her lips, "That's right. Your Majesty is ill now, so I won't bother you anymore. I won't talk to you anymore. It's just that in my hospital..."

"What the elder sister said is that the younger sister was negligent." Zhao Sijing said quickly, "As the princess, the number of people in the courtyard must not be less than that of the younger sister. After the banquet is over, the younger sister will definitely send someone to the elder sister's courtyard."

"Then I'll bother my concubine."

Ning Muqing raised her lips, her goal had been achieved.

Ning Muqing knew that her foundation in the palace was unstable. Even if she forcibly took over the central government from Zhao Sijing, she might not be able to understand the control situation.

The reason why I say this is that I hope Zhao Sijing can have some idea in her mind, knowing that she will definitely take back the reward, and she will be on tenterhooks from now on.

And it can also make a scene for yourself.

After finishing the meal, the ladies also knew that there was a lot going on in Prince Ning's Mansion, so they left quickly.

But Ning Muqing felt that Mrs. Wu was treating her well today, so she stayed with her for a while and asked her, "Madam, you are so thoughtful today. Such precious medicine has been sent to the palace. I wonder how Wu Linghou's condition is now?"

Many people in the capital knew about Wulinghou's problem with hemoptysis, and everyone respected them because of the honor of Wulinghou's family.

In fact, Wu Linghou's illness was avoided.

No one dared to ask any questions, for fear of being cursed like Marquis Wu Ling.

Ning Muqing was the only one who took the initiative to bring it up.

"Thank you for your concern, Princess. Although I have seen a miracle doctor, my husband's illness is still getting worse day by day. I'm afraid..."

When Mrs. Wu said this, her eyes were wet with tears, and her voice was so choked that she could not continue. Ning Muqing asked insinuatingly, "Is Marquis Wu Ling's activities limited now? Is the hemoptysis stable? What do the miracle doctors you have seen say? Are you planning to find other miracle doctors?"

"Alas, this time we went to see Master Jiekong from Yaowang Valley. It's just that even such a powerful doctor is helpless with my husband's illness. It's even more impossible for others. Now I just hope to be able to accompany my husband. After this last moment, there is no hope for anything else.”

"Marquis Wu Ling is such a powerful person and has made such great contributions to the Kingdom of Zhou. The Kingdom of Zhou cannot live without the prince, but even less so, Marquis Wu Ling. There will definitely be hope."

Ning Muqing looked pious.

Mrs. Wu felt very comfortable hearing these words, and she sighed, "Now I can only count on the blessing of Bodhisattva."

When a person has absolutely no hope, he will place his hope in ghosts and gods.

Ning Muqing rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Bodhisattva will definitely protect Marquis Wuling."

"Princess, I have been out for too long, and I have to rush back with the Marquis, so I won't continue to disturb you and say goodbye first." Mrs. Wu said.

Ning Muqing personally sent Mrs. Wu out.

As soon as Mrs. Wu was sent away, Zhao Sijing came up and asked, "What medicine did Mrs. Wu just give to the princess? According to the rules of the palace, guests must hand everything over to the palace when giving gifts. My sister just came to the palace and didn't understand, so why not hand it over to the palace?" Sister, sister will go and give it to the prince in person."

Seeing that Zhao Sijing looked arrogant as soon as she left, Ning Muqing even spared her a glance from the corner of her eye.

"When will it be your turn to comment on my princess's affairs? If you don't like Mrs. Wu giving me the medicine, you can ask Mrs. Wu for it."

Ning Muqing left immediately after speaking.

She would let Zhao Sijing know that she was the princess of Prince Ning's Mansion. She was a concubine for one day and a concubine for the rest of her life.

When Zhao Sijing heard this, her face convulsed with anger. She said angrily, "Princess, the prince has long said that I am in charge of all affairs in the palace. If you don't accept it, there is nothing you can do. I can't leave the middle fund to you." of!"

"If you can understand that some things are not up to you, then there will be peace in this palace."

Ning Muqing looked back at Zhao Sijing and mocked.

Zhao Sijing was completely defeated at the hands of Ning Muqing, and she became so angry that she began to lose her balance.

Tingqin quickly helped Zhao Sijing calm down, "Concubine, Ning Muqing can't do anything to you. She just said it. Since the prince has told you that the middle feed is for you, he will not regret it."

"I'm just afraid. The prince has already punished many people because of her, and he also left her alone." Zhao Sijing patted her heart.

Tingqin consoled her, "Your Majesty, Ning Muqing has never learned how to manage a house in the Ning family, and your Majesty has been in the palace for two years and has managed the palace in an orderly manner. The prince is definitely not such a fatuous person, as long as he is a man with brains. We all know that the stewardship is definitely yours."

"Yes." Zhao Sijing nodded and said, "But I'm still a little worried. What if she goes to the prince to make trouble? Later you go and give her ten...not twenty servants to comfort her so that she doesn't worry. She makes trouble."

Zhao Sijing was really frightened by Ning Muqing.

After all, Ning Muqing always kept her word during this period, and she was really afraid that Ning Muqing would take away her housekeeping rights.

(End of this chapter)