Do Not Offend the Reborn Wicked Wife
Chapter 735: Each Has Their Own Plans
As soon as Rong Siâs command was issued, rewards poured into Zhaoming Palace like water, with jewelry, beautiful jade, silk brocade, fine wines, and exquisite dishes... truly everything one could desire, causing some nearby concubines in the palace to almost die of jealousy.
"Lady, so many things, the maid has never seen so many treasures in her life!" đđżđđđ°đ˛đđ§đ đ§đ˛đĽ.đđ¨đ
In Zhaoming Palace, Yu Zhu and Liu Xiang were sorting through the rewarded gold and silver jewelry. Liu Xiang was somewhat excited but not overly so, whereas Yu Zhu appeared extremely exhilarated.
She was fixated on a pair of jade ruyi earrings. These jade ruyi were bright green, had an excellent translucency, and could refract enchanting light under the blazing sun.
Yu Zhu was so fond of the earrings that she couldnât put them down. Seeing her joy, Long Yue said, "If you like those earrings, take them."
"Lady, I... I dare not..."
"Whatâs the matter? Although these items are quite valuable, they are merely objects at the end of the day, and I donât need so much. Feel free to take them!"
"Then... thank you, Master!"
Liu Xiang silently glanced at Yu Zhu from the side.
She thought Yu Zhu was either naive or excessively shrewd.
The Master was able to gain the Emperorâs favor, surely she has her methods, and she wouldnât be bad to those below, as she needed peopleâs loyalty.
If you show fondness for something, the Master, who isnât short of these items, would definitely gift you some.
Just hope she doesnât betray the Masterâs kindness; otherwise, the consequences wonât be good.
"Liu Xiang, come, you pick some too."
Long Yue beckoned to her, but Liu Xiang shook her head, "Thank you for your kindness, Lady, but these jewels are too precious and eye-catching; I canât make use of them."
Long Yue smiled gently; this girl was more sensible than Yu Zhu. "Youâre too plain, itâs still better to pick some, so that when you go out, people wonât say I am stingy with you!"
"Thank you, Lady!"
Seeing she couldnât decline, Liu Xiang stepped forward to choose a few items, but they were all ordinary pearl earrings and a silver-threaded flower hairpin, which looked very simple when worn.
Long Yue eyed Liu Xiang more than once, realizing this maid knew her bounds.
"Do not flaunt them; if word gets back to Fengming Palace, it wonât sound good."
"Yes, yes, the maid definitely wonât show off!"
Yu Zhu and Liu Xiang responded in unison, while Long Yue yawned and caressed her small belly, leisurely taking a nap.
While life here was exceedingly comfortable, on the other hand, in Jingshu Palace.
The Emperor hadnât visited Jingshu Palace for a while, causing the palace maids and eunuchs inside to worry, each one looking out eagerly at the palace gates every day.
Even if Lady Ming Fei is pregnant, one couldnât just disregard Princess Consort Jing like this, could one?
What do women in the harem rely on to stand firm? Isnât it the Emperorâs favor? Without the Emperorâs fondness, theyâre nothing!
Those concubines who havenât been favored by the Emperor are easier to deal with, at least everyone is the same, perhaps theyâll even form groups to be mischievous, but if someone favored stops being visited suddenly, it makes people feel like sheâs fallen out of favor.
A concubine who has lost favor, oh, those days...
People can only go upwards, not downwards; otherwise, they really canât stand it.
Princess Consort Jing looked at those impatient palace attendants with a cold, mocking smile.
All these people seemed to be considering her, but werenât they actually thinking of their own futures?
All are Palace Attendants, how much difference in rank could there be?
At least, in Princess Consort Jingâs eyes, theyâre the same.
Actually, she felt all were the same, itâs only because of competition that there are highs and lows.
Her family, her father, sent her into the Imperial Palace for the benefit of their own family, did they ever care about her thoughts?
She didnât crave wealth and glory; she only wanted to be with the one she loved!
However, that beloved person turned out to be ordinary; he didnât dare to elope with her!
She was utterly disappointed in him!
But, no matter how disappointed, she still couldnât forget him.
She looked up at those palace maids and eunuchs darting their eyes around, subconsciously pressing her small belly, her gaze gradually darkening.
"Lady, Lady, Lord Wen from the Imperial Medical Bureau has arrived!"
A little palace maid hurried in to report.
Princess Consort Jing froze slightly; Lord Wen, wasnât he her father?
What has he come for?
She quickly stood to greet him.
"Father..."
She was about to bow, but Lord Wen hurriedly supported her, "No, no, the Lady is of noble stature, cannot, cannot!"
Princess Consort Jingâs gaze grew darker; after entering the palace as the Emperorâs woman, was even familial affection gone?
She spoke mournfully, "Lord Wen, what brings you here?"
"Ah, Lady Ming Fei is pregnant."
He finished speaking and stared at Princess Consort Jing.
Princess Consort Jingâs face turned pale; she understood what he meant by saying this, he was urging her to quickly conceive a dragon heir.
Dragon heir... She didnât want to, but...
She said impassively, "Then congratulations to Sister Ming Fei."
Lord Wenâs face twitched slightly; he certainly couldnât harm the child in Ming Feiâs belly, but he could urge his daughter to conceive quickly.
"Princess Consort Jing, since ancient times, a motherâs status depends on her son! Yes, we should congratulate her. Well..." He hesitated, glancing at Ming Feiâs belly, "Does the Lady want me to check your pulse?"
Princess Consort Jing glanced at those around her and said, "You all leave!"
If her father wanted to check her pulse, certain things couldnât be hidden; since that was the case, it was better to say it directly.
The palace attendants withdrew, Princess Consort Jing said, "Father, I might already be pregnant, my period didnât come this month, itâs been delayed by half a month."
"Ah? Really?" Lord Wenâs eyes lit up with immense joy, "Haha, based on your fatherâs many years of experience, thatâs it!
The ancestors of the Wen family bless us, girl, you must take good care of yourself, strive to bear a son! If you give birth to a dragon heir before Lady Ming Fei, then in the future, he shall be the Crown Prince!"
Crown Prince, the future heir!
Princess Consort Jing was worn out, the Crown Prince wasnât such an easy role; how many would eye that position? And would she and her child get any peace then?
Honestly, sheâd rather have a daughter.
Raise her to maturity, then marry off a Prince Consort, live steadily, how wonderful?
But she wouldnât say this aloud, only replied faintly, "I understand, Father."
"Good, good, come, let Father take your pulse, once confirmed, Iâll send fetus-preserving medicine."
"Thank you, Father."
Lord Wen examined Princess Consort Jing; although the pulse was still weak, there was already a sign, he was overjoyed, "Girl, why not inform the Emperor?"
As soon as Ming Fei was pregnant, it was announced to the world; how come his daughter concealed it?
Princess Consort Jing replied, "Father, the harem is too dangerous; your daughter just wants to raise this child a bit, so that no malicious individuals target it, causing a miscarriage."
Lord Wen thought this reasoning very sound; given that the harem women had a schedule chart for pregnancy, there was no worry about complications. Since Ming Fei announced her pregnancy, she would surely become the target; his daughter could just avoid the storm.
Once Ming Fei attracted all the attention, if any incident occurred, wouldnât his daughter be alone to benefit?
A slightly sinister thought emerged; Lord Wen swiftly wiped his forehead, repeatedly saying "A sin," before instructing more and leaving.
Once Lord Wen departed, Princess Consort Jing gathered her emotions, looking down at her belly, smiling slightly.
Actually, there was something she hadnât told her father; she always felt that the man who stayed with her each night, perhaps... wasnât that man?