Chapter 705: The Empress Dowager Has to Kowtow to the Princess Regent Too]
Seeing that Yin Wanyang's face became more and more ugly.
Yuan Jinxiu immediately winked at her good sister Xiao Sijin and said, "Sijin, please persuade Minggui, even if it's for the good of her grandfather, don't be good sisters with Princess Zhaoyang."
Xiao Sijin smiled and said nothing.
She is the appointed second concubine, originally Yin Wanyang's opponent.
Now that the crown prince has the backing of the King of Nanyue, the chances of winning are so high that everyone thinks that the crown prince will be the ultimate winner.
Yuan Jinxiu, who was originally on the sidelines, made a decisive decision towards Yin Wanyang.
"Ming Gui, you are a smart person, it's already at this time, do you still want to talk to Princess Zhaoyang?"
Yuan Jinxiu asked crisply.
She really didn't understand what Sheng Minggui was thinking.
The Sheng family has already asked Nishang to help treat him... Once this is saved, the Sheng family will definitely turn against the crown prince.
At that time, can Sheng Minggui want to be friends with Princess Zhaoyang again?
Sheng Minggui said lightly, "It's my own business to be friends with Princess Zhaoyang.
Regardless of the final result, I only recognize Princess Zhaoyang as a friend. "
She, Sheng Minggui, is a principled person.
Song Zhao helped her, and she will remember it forever.
It was impossible to stab Song Zhao at Yin Wanyang in reverse.
Yin Wanyang looked at Sheng Minggui's attitude of defending Song Zhao, and the uncomfortable feeling of being inferior to Song Zhao swept over again.
Nishang naturally turned to the emperor's niece, and said quietly, "Emperor Mingyue is a real noble daughter of the royal family, how can she be compared to the daughter of a general?"
The young and beautiful genius doctor smiled contemptuously.
yes.
No matter how beautiful Song Zhao is... she is just the daughter of a mighty general, she was named princess by virtue of her ingenuity, but she is rich in gold, how can she have a real royal blood?
Yuan Jinxiu covered her face with a fan, gloating, "Speaking of which, the title of Princess Zhaoyang was originally taken from Mingyue Emperor Ji by Princess Zhaoyang.
On the day of the competition, if Mingyue Diji hadn't been unwell, how could it be Princess Zhaoyang's turn to get the title? "
It's been a long time since the game.
No one can remember the details.
But in order to make Yin Wanyang happy, no one can make efforts to turn black and white.
"So what if Princess Zhaoyang worked so hard to get the title? Our Empress Mingyue has already won at the starting line."
"It is said that Princess Zhaoyang is beautiful... In my opinion, Empress Mingyue is even better!
After all, Princess Zhaoyang's beauty is too aggressive, and she can't compare to Mingyue Emperor Ji Roumei. In terms of royal bearing, Princess Zhaoyang can't compare to it! "
"Zhaoyang means the scorching sun... It's always uncomfortable... The bright moon means the bright pearl, how dare the light of the firefly compete with the bright pearl?"
Everyone is talking about it.
"Princess Zhaoyang has arrived—"
Bell rolled back the bead curtain and shouted triumphantly.
Everyone looked subconsciously.
The girl who appeared in the field of vision had snow-white skin and her pupils were watery.
The pale pink peach blossom makeup is blended from deep to shallow at the end of the eyes, and the charm is pure.
Comb the dignified and majestic hanging clouds on the temples, the gold hairpins hang down the ears, and the lotus grows every step of the way as you walk. The steps are so steady that you can't startle the pendant from shaking.
With such a graceful demeanor, even the empresses and empresses of the mother world would not be able to walk out.
Yin Wanyang watched Song Zhao approaching, and the line of her lips was drawn into a straight line.
The feeling of being suppressed all the time is like a shadow.
Everyone has different expressions.
Why didn't I find that Song Zhao had such a good manner before... It's just.
There is no shortage of beauties in the harem.
What is lacking is a real beautiful woman.
With the real royal blood in front of her, she might not even be worthy of carrying shoes.
Song Zhao raised his hand indifferently, signaling to the maid behind him to send a congratulatory gift, "My princess will send a congratulatory gift for the Song family."
Bell lowered his head and narrowed his eyes with a smile.
Hmph, are you all stupid?
Once the sun comes out, what about your moon!