Chapter 847 2.283 Banquet Eight
"Acupuncturing three times can provide initial relief. Acupuncture nine times can completely cure the disease." Qiao Mu had already performed acupuncture for Xiao Shiwu while speaking.
"Severely malnourished." Qiao Mu cast a cold glance at Concubine Zheng, and said coldly, "I never thought that the children of Concubine Zheng would also go hungry."
"Bold Concubine Zheng." Queen Zhao scolded angrily, "How did you take care of Princess Fifteen?"
Concubine Zheng felt anxious, and quickly explained, "I have always been taking good care of Xiao Shiwu. Queen, what do you mean, Xiao Shiwu came from my stomach..."
Qiao Mu didn't listen any more, and wasn't interested in watching the scene any more, so he got up and walked out of Jinyang Hall with the child in his arms.
When Lu passed by the wet nurse who was kneeling on the ground, she gave her a cold look, and said in a slightly mocking tone, "The seller is begging for glory, guess your master will let you go?"
The nurse looked up at her in shock, and her whole body trembled like chaff.
"Crown Princess, Crown Princess." Several palace maids ran over and reminded softly, "The official luncheon has not started yet."
Didn't the crown princess see that the face of the empress queen in the front seat was covered with dark clouds?
Or did the princess see it and pretended not to see it? This is too much contempt for the queen.
"I'm full." Qiao Mu's icy eyes glanced at the few maids, and those little maids shrank their hands suddenly in fright, not daring to stop her anymore.
She has never been a person who would wrong herself. Since the Jinyang Palace was so dull that she wanted to go out to get some air, why did she force herself to continue sitting down.
"My wife went to see the Crown Princess." Wei Ziqin was worried about his daughter, so he hurriedly pulled Qiao Lin up, saluted the gloomy queen, and then took his daughter out three steps at a time.
"Heh, this person from a small family, how can he get on the stage, he doesn't know how to be polite at all." The woman who spoke was twenty-five years old, wearing a purple ginger red cross-collar jacket robe with blessings embroidered on it. Lu two-color flower clusters are beautiful. Plug and unplug the hairpin with gold silk rose gemstones, rich and dignified. A face is born beautiful, but the eyebrows look very harsh.
This is the only fourth princess Mo Shuang in the Mo country who after she got married, made a fuss with her son-in-law and forced the poor son-in-law to death.
Although Queen Zhao was angry at the little face paralyzed, she was even more angry when she saw the fourth princess, and gave Concubine Liu a hard look, "Why did you bring her here?"
Concubine Liu is the biological mother of the fourth princess, and she is so wronged that she can't speak, "My queen, today is the first day of the first lunar month, according to the regulations..."
"Okay, okay." The queen was impatient to listen to Concubine Liu's rebuttal, and looked coldly at Concubine Zheng, who was aside, and said, "I will report this matter to His Majesty in detail. Since you can't take care of Princess Fifteen, the Palace will I will be the master for you once."
"What are you doing?" Zheng Guifei exclaimed.
When Wei Ziqin chased out with his youngest daughter, he happened to see the eldest daughter holding a little doll, standing on the porch waiting for them.
Seeing his mother and younger sister coming out, Qiao Mu's icy brows relaxed slightly, and he nodded at them, "I'm fine, mother, don't worry."
"You child." Wei Ziqin breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Qiao Lin forward, reached out and hugged her eldest daughter, "but I'm not happy."