Mrs. Meng is already urging her to get on the bus faster. It's too late. She walked to the carriage and threw a sentence to Meng Shuyu: "she's not my servant girl, she's Mrs. Jinghong."

Meng Shuyu didn't react at first. When Mrs. Meng and Bai hecan's carriage had gone first, master Meng was urging him to get on the bus. But suddenly, the whole person seemed to be set in the same place all of a sudden. He could not move any more. He could not call master Meng any more.

Master Meng had no choice but to get out of the carriage and walk to him. He frowned and asked in a low voice, "what are you doing?" While talking, he also looked at the direction of Lady Meng's carriage. He saw it just now, and Bai hecan said a word before he left.

"Father, do you think we want to avenge our sister? She is kind to help. Or does she want to do something herself, and we just make a bridge for her? " Meng Shuyu looked at his father and asked in a low voice.

Master Meng frowned and asked Meng Shuyu, "no matter what kind of person it is, is the person that it points to our enemy? If so, what's the difference between us and them? Do you think we Meng family alone can really avenge your sister? " He raised his hand and rubbed his face. "Shuyu, your sister died in the hands of the king, and the root cause of all this is that my father talked about marriage with a princess many years ago..."

Bai henran didn't know that he was in the car behind him. Master Meng told Meng Shuyu about his relationship with chunyulan. She only knew that Mrs. Meng kept saying to her over and over again: "after entering the palace, you must follow me closely. You can't run around, don't look around, and you can't talk to people casually. If someone asks you something, you can avoid it. If you can't avoid it, you should answer it vaguely. In a word, you should keep an eye on everything and don't say too much to those people. I'll see your aunt for a while. You just kowtow to celebrate your birthday, and don't care about anything else. If she asks you anything, her mother will answer for you, just listen to it. "

She nodded, everything according to Mrs. Meng.

Today, the Gebu palace is very happy. When I got out of the carriage, I heard a lady chatting with me. She said, "it's a great blessing for your imperial concubine to have a palace banquet every year. It's just for the sake of making her happy."

"But is Princess GUI really happy?" Some people questioned this: "last year, I was not too happy to see your concubine at the birthday party. I just sat down for a while and left. Later, he said that he was in poor health and tired, so he went back to rest first. But it is said that after going back, Princess luo'an and Princess Guangping went to the Anning palace to have a banquet. During the banquet, the princess laughed. That's really happy. "

Someone sighed, "in the end, the natural one is not the same as the one you raised. Princess luo'an is Princess GUI's own daughter. It's the meat that fell from her body. It must be painful from the heart to the outside. It's just a princess. If it was a prince, I'm afraid it won't be like this now. "

"It's hard to say that." Someone reminds a way, "the person is numerous and miscellaneous, if spread out, can cause catastrophe."

But the person who said this didn't realize it and didn't care. On the contrary, he said more forcefully: "catastrophe? Oh, it was the greatest disaster to send the moon to the palace. What disaster could be greater than this? My daughter, who was born through many hardships, I held in my heart as a treasure. I had raised her for 17 years. I happily sent her to the palace, thinking that with her beauty and family background, even if she did not fight for the first place in the harem, she would be at least one of the four concubines. What happened? One of the four concubines got it, and the prince also gave birth to it. But who would have thought that this child was... "

So far, the mouth was covered by the servant girl standing beside her. The servant girl covered her wife's mouth and said to several ladies around her: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. My wife is not well recently, and she had a fever yesterday. Maybe she was confused. What she said is all confused. Please don't take it to heart

The servant girl is really anxious. Today is the Palace Banquet, which is held by your majesty for your imperial concubine. All the people who come and go here and there are the prosperous families in Beijing. If this word is spread out and then spread to your majesty, their family will be finished.

But how can those who hear it not take it to heart? Such words are too sensitive. Those who don't care are fools.

But people also comforted: "don't worry, even if it's spread out, it's not very good. This is not said by Mrs. sun alone. Now all the streets and alleys in Beijing are spreading, and it can't be found on Mrs. sun's head." The man sighed, "well, my family has a daughter sent to the palace. Although she's just a common girl, she's also a member of the Wu family. If something really happens, she can't get away from it."

When she said this, several other people's eyes were withered.

The Wangs in Beijing are the families of ministers. Unless there are no daughters in their families, almost every family has their daughters sent to the palace. As for whether to be a concubine or a beauty, besides family background, it mainly depends on personal nature.In this way, one is to appease foreign ministers, and the other is to contain them. There is no separation between the imperial court and the imperial palace. This method has been used in every dynasty since ancient times, and no one thinks it improper. But this dynasty is not the same, since the monarch ascended the throne, every batch of beauty pageants into the palace, let people have a different feeling with the past.

At first, this feeling was not obvious, or even if people had guesses in their hearts, they didn't dare to say anything more. After all, there was no real evidence. It was obviously seeking death just because there were always concubines dying in the harem, or there were always concubines crazy.

After all, they just say, "this time the harem is very jealous and makes a lot of trouble", which can get rid of them. Your own daughter can't compete with others. What else can you say?

But now it's different. The rumor that the monarch can't be humane and that the children of the harem are all born of their father has spread all over Fengxiang city. How can they not mind and how can they not be excited?

Especially those who have already died their daughters, they have already done their best in private. They will wait for the banquet to go out and ask the monarch the truth. Even many people worried that one side might be small, so several families united to one place, waiting for the Palace Banquet to make trouble on the spot.

"Do you think this palace banquet will make a big difference?" A lady was worried and in a hurry, "I'm not beating everyone up or making sarcastic remarks. Although my master never gave birth to a daughter, so no daughter was sent to the palace, but my son disappeared three years ago." She kept her voice very low, especially when she saw that Meng's carriage stopped and Mrs. Meng got out of the carriage“ It has been said before that my son looks a bit like the monarch when he was young, especially his eyes. He doesn't smile curved, so he looks like the monarch. I never like to hear such words. Sons are like parents. How can they be like others. However, there are always some coincidences in the world's various attitudes. With more people coming and going, I think it's similar. Until he disappeared three years ago, my Lord and I thought of the rumor about the father. "

This lady's voice is so low that Mrs. Meng can't hear her at all. Even white crane dye reads the content by her lips. She looked at the lady carefully and soon saw a resolution in her eyes.

"My son is my flesh and blood. I have only one son, who is the legitimate son of the government. If he can't find it, the family property will be handed over to the common son in the future. How can I be reconciled? Do you think my son's disappearance has anything to do with what happened to your daughter? If it's all the same thing, can we join hands and ask the monarch for an explanation? "

Several ladies nodded, "of course, we must work together. Whether it's a son or a daughter, the monarch must give us an explanation

A young lady was timid. She trembled when she heard these words. She said in a low voice: "but I heard that the monarch is very cruel, killing people without blinking an eye. No matter what the identity of the person who was killed, I had heard about killing courtiers in the court before."

"So what?" Her mother turned to look at her, "son, you are fourteen years old. You will be in the hairpin in another year, and then you will be sent to the palace as a beauty to run for election. If you don't, you'll have to go the same way as your sister in the future. My mother has put your sister in. I can't put you in again. So today, even if there is a big risk, my mother has to give it a try. " After that, he went to see the servant girl who was still covering her wife's mouth. "OK, put down your hands. Don't be afraid. We don't even think so. Most of the guests at the banquet today have such plans."

The servant girl timidly put down her hand, and her wife took a long breath. As soon as she turned her head, she saw that Mrs. Meng came with the help of a strange girl, so she quickly waved: "sister Ying, how can you come here? Come here quickly."

Madame Meng's maiden name is LV Ying. After she married Meng Wencheng, she would be regarded as Madame Meng. But good friends of boudoir sisters, or will call boudoir name. At the moment, she heard someone call her. Mrs. Meng looked at her for a while and then laughed, "it's sister Hua Shang. Why are you standing here? If you arrive early, you should go to the palace early! What's the cold wind doing here? "

The lady laughed and took two steps forward. "We just met. We just talked." With that, he took a look at baihecan, and then he felt familiar. "This is..."