Anyone with a clear eye can see that Xiaohua is in Jingtai hall. As the saying goes, the nearest tower gets the moon first. King Jing doesn't go to the backyard all year round. He must not let a person close to him cut his beard. He couldn't get started, so he pulled others back to a starting line. It can't be said that Princess Jing did wrong, but after all, it felt that she stretched out her hand too long.

"Your Highness, you don't blame my body for being too wide. My body is also for the good of this sister."

Princess Jing looks a little wronged when she sees King Jing looking over. She looks like she is generous and you must not blame her.

Xiaohua is begging. She looks at King Jing and hopes he won't agree.

King Jing misunderstood the begging in Xiaohua's eyes. His eyes were deep.

After all, after waiting on herself for so long, it's time to give her a place. As for Xiaohua's words that she wanted to be a little palace man a long time ago, King Jing completely forgot.

But king Jing felt that his rank as a concubine was a little low. He took a look at the two "Ladies" he belonged to the miscellaneous category. I've been waiting on myself for so long. Is it better than two women I haven't touched?

"Fushun."

"The old slave is here."

"She." King Jing raised his hand with the wine glass to the place where Xiaohua stood, and said concisely, "madam."

"Yes." Fushun replied clearly, "the old slave will do it soon."

Even if Fushun's heart was dripping blood at the moment, he decided to poke Princess Jing's cardiopulmonary tube.

Let you mind your own business and set rules for others. Your highness didn't set the rules himself.

Princess Jing's status is not enough, but she comes from a palace man. In addition to ridiculing Yujiao and Yurong for their low status, she also said Xiaohua by the way. In addition, she also told King Jing that "this palace man's status is low, and she is at best worthy of being a concubine.".

As everyone knows, I've given myself a pit for talking too much nonsense. Xiaohua's identity is low, but king Jing can't stand it. He doesn't want to be wronged. It's just a lady's low position. Maybe the side imperial concubine must play in the imperial court and can only be sealed with permission, but the wife doesn't need it, but it's also a serious concubine room that can record files, but unlike the side imperial concubine, the side imperial concubine can be recognized by the ancestors of jade disc.

Seeing that she couldn't stop it, Princess Jing said with a stiff smile, "well, that's really congratulations to my sister."

Qiao side imperial concubine's eyes flashed and smiled like flowers: "congratulations."

Yurong and Yujiao looked a little ugly, but they also said hi.

Xiaohua can do nothing but kneel down and thank King Jing for his grace.

Fushun kicked the little eunuch next to him and said, "don't hurry to set up a table for Mrs. Hua for a banquet."

This "Mrs. Hua" is really loud, which makes Xiaohua stunned and makes the expression on Princess Jing's face more stiff.

The little eunuch moved quickly and soon set it up.

So Xiaohua also sat in the hall, under the concubine Qiao.