Since then, concubine Wen and Liang Zi of the Qing government have been married.

Madam Qingguo has no children at all. She has only such a precious daughter. Now her daughter, who was carefully cultivated since childhood, has been married to Jiangnan. Naturally, she harbors resentment and has never had a good look at imperial concubine Wen. Now, seeing that she, as an imperial concubine, dares to wear the bright red that can only be worn by the queen of the palace, she naturally wants to stab her.

How about being favored again? After all, it's just a concubine.

When Qingguo's wife thought of this, she snorted coldly, "the minister just wanted to remind the imperial concubine that not everyone can wear this big red."

Wen Xiao looked at her with a smile. Her steps slowed down. She played with her armor and a dark color flashed in her eyes.

Not far away, bright yellow clothes flashed by.

"Why should lady Qingguo embarrass the palace everywhere?" Wen Xiao's tone was a little helpless, but his face was a little frivolous. "If you remember correctly, you used to be just a side imperial concubine. Can you wear bright red? I'm afraid it's also a pimple in your heart."

A trace of obvious anger flashed in the eyes of Duke Qingguo's wife.

She was indeed promoted from a side imperial concubine to a positive imperial concubine, and less than a year after the death of the former Qingguo's wife, she successfully rose to the top with the children in her belly and became the new hostess of the Qingguo government.

This incident once made Duke Qingguo a laughing stock in the aristocratic family in Beijing.

The noble and tasteful Duke of the country couldn't keep the festival for his dead wife for a year. He made the side imperial concubine's stomach big during the filial piety period. It's really not a good thing to say.

When Duke Qingguo was ridiculed outside, he naturally choked his stomach. When he went back, he had to be angry with his wife. Thanks to his means, he would have been crowded down by other covetous side concubines and concubines of the Duke Qingguo government.

But the daughter she carefully taught was sent to the south of the Yangtze River because of a few words of a straw bag imperial concubine. How can she swallow this tone?

At that time, Duke Qingguo didn't dare to pick a thing, so he endured it. But now, madam Qingguo can't bear to hear her ridicule herself like this. At present, there is a heavy cold hum, "when the imperial concubine and empress really sit in the seat of the queen of the main palace, let's talk about the minister's wife."

She paused and said fiercely, "the courtiers forgot that the imperial concubine and empress also had a mother's family from the countryside. On the day when the imperial concubine and empress gained power, the Wen family must also rise to heaven?"

"But this man has misfortunes and blessings overnight. It would be a pity if something happened to the Wen family before the imperial concubine gained power."

Wen Xiao's face turned white.

Not far from them, Li Derong looked at the gloomy emperor and shook unconsciously.

There are deaths every year. Why are there so many this year?

Isn't it good to live?

"I'm not feeling well in the palace. Ladies, please take a rest in the palace in front." Wen Xiao seemed to have a great mood fluctuation. He hastily dropped this sentence and wanted to go to the fengluan palace where he lived.

But as soon as she was halfway there, a force came from her hand, pulling her whole person sideways.

"What's the matter with Xiaoxiao?" the man's low voice came, but it was inexplicably reassuring. Wen Xiao subconsciously grabbed his arm. His pale little face seemed to make people feel pity.