"Mother, mother …" Tuan Za was already wailing like a ghost early in the morning, "Mother, come quickly!"

Rong Jiu got up, and patted her forehead as she walked out, "What's wrong?"

"Mother, look." Tuan Za's voice carried a sobbing tone of voice. He suspiciously looked at Tuan Za who was squatting on the ground, and in an instant, he was completely awake, his mind also abnormally clear.

She only saw that obediently lying on the ground with blood all over, Tuan Za was trying his best to stop the bleeding, but Widget was staring at her with teary eyes.

Her heart suddenly hurt. Which damnable person actually hurt her obediently?

She rushed up together with Tuan Za to stop the bleeding, "Who did it?"

"I don't know." Tuan Za felt terrible. He had only just woken up and such a bloody scene had already occurred. Who was it, such a vicious heart?

Rong Jiu's eyes were filled with gloom. She should have seen the culprit last night, and the culprit had done it after she had returned to her room.

Clenching her fists: Ning Rouxue, you must be related to him, right?

Obediently scaring Ning Rouxue, other than Ning Rouxue, who else would be so ruthless?

Ah!

Hong Xing and Huan Huan were shocked when they heard the commotion as well, "What's going on?"

Hong Xing's face was pale. She must have thought of some kind of bloody scene. Rong Jiu's hands were drenched in blood, her clothes were also stained, her hair was stuck to her face, and her eyes were cold.

Tuan Za finally settled the matter obediently, the bleeding had stopped, and he had bandaged the wound, he heaved a sigh of relief: "It should be preserved."

Rong Jiu stood up, her body releasing a terrifying Qi, as though she wanted to kill someone, Hong Xing gently pulled on her clothes to calm her down, "Esteemed wangfei, we still have to go to Jiaofang Hall later."

"Hong Xing, you and the Huan Huan will obediently bring him to her room and take care of him. I will go to the empress's place.

Hong Xing nodded, "I'll try my best."

"Miss Rong, can you really do it?" Huan Huan was a little worried that Rong Jiu's condition was not very good.

"Huan Huan, get ready. The crown prince will be out soon." Rong Jiu replied.

Huan Huan blushed and nodded.

"Tuan Za, just watch it obediently. Once it has escaped from its life, you will do other things."

"Alright."

Rong Jiu went alone to the Jiaofang Hall, but fortunately, only the Empress was there. She bowed to Rong Jiu, but did not bestow him a seat.

"Jiu, the first step of learning the etiquette will be to wear clothes." "You are still dressed as a girl. A married woman should have curly hair, do you understand?"

Rong Jiu nodded her head, "Understood, it's just that I wasn't used to it in the past. After being groomed by the servants, it became like this again.

"Your attire has also changed. It should be a dress exclusive to the imperial concubine, not a long sleeved one like the one you wore in the past. It should be worn by some martial artists."

After the Queen lady said this, she brought the various colored silk dresses up with him. "The wide sleeves of the prince's mansion should be a bit fewer in number, so the palace servant can help measure your size. Also, I'll give you a few pleated dresses later, you can take them back."

Rong Jiu had a headache. "Rong Jiu, listen to lady," he said.

"In the future, if my husband calls himself a concubine, or the Emperor calls himself a daughter-in-law, or a subject, then that is true for me. For others, you can address me as you would for me. Prince Zhan's Wife, do you understand?"

The Empress spoke with confidence and confidence, Rong Jiu yawned again and again and again, and then mumbled to herself, "Yes, this son understands, yes, mother."

How could the empress not know about this? But the emperor had ordered her to teach him, so she couldn't just take a walk.

"Prince Zhan's Wife, go and change the clothes that I have bestowed to you."

Rong Jiu nodded her head and followed palace servant's instructions to change into a new set of clothes.

She wore a thin, jade-green smoke gown, a green grass pleated skirt, and a thin, jade-green water smokescreen. She was fresh and had a seductive charm to her, but she seemed to lack a dignified air.

Rong Jiu watched on with the empress's body, the surprise in her eyes could be seen, but with the empress's wave of her hand, the mama by her side immediately went forward and pressed Rong Jiu down in front of the dressing table.

Rong Jiu helplessly drooped his head, and the mama immediately helped him to straighten it out. "Prince Zhan's Wife will listen to me obediently, after getting used to the Queen, it'll be much easier."

"Alright." Rong Jiu closed her eyes, allowing the mama to do whatever she wanted.

Two long strands of hair hung down to his chest, and he wore emerald green pearl flowers.

A simple hair ornament, a simple person. Rong Jiu stood in front of the copper mirror, and did not dare to look at the person inside directly.

It was fresh and had an immortal air to it, as well as an extraordinary temperament. He couldn't shift his gaze away with just a quick glance.

"The Prince Zhan's Wife is so good." The mama couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Rong Jiu curled her lips. She was about to head over to the Queen's side, but seeing the Queen's helpless expression, she could only walk over with small steps.

"Prince Zhan's Wife is truly a beauty, with just a casual dressing, he is already so beautiful, it is easy to change his appearance, but with his beauty that can change between the bones, Su is truly fortunate."

The Queen's envious words made Rong Jiu shy, "The lady is truly a beautiful country girl."

"The emperor has arrived!"

The emperor went to the morning assembly, and when he thought about it, he came to see how Rong Jiu was doing with the ceremony.

The Queen saluted in front while Rong Jiu followed from behind.

The Emperor's eyes landed on Rong Jiu's body, her gaze tensed up, and her body rippled.

"Your majesty." The Queen called out to the Emperor a few times, but he did not recover from it, and when he looked at Rong Jiu again, he was also confused.

The empress didn't understand. What was going on? Rong Jiu is Su's wangfei, what's the emperor thinking?

"He looks just like an old friend of mine."

He spoke without thinking, causing Rong Jiu's heart to tighten, "Who?"

The Queen pulled on Rong Jiu secretly, telling him not to be too radical.

The emperor was slightly startled, then laughed out loud. "Hahaha …" "It's extremely similar …" He glanced at the empress and shut his mouth. "Forget it. This matter has already been over twenty years, so let's not talk about it."

"The Emperor …" Rong Jiu was panicking inwardly, thinking that the person the emperor was talking about could be his abandoned mother.

"What's wrong?" the Emperor asked.

"My daughter-in-law is just curious, curious to know what kind of women exist in this world. If father sees them, he can actually say they look similar."

"It's just a trance, you don't look like her at all, but Xinyan's face, does look like hers."

Rong Jiu was completely flustered. Wasn't Ning Xinyan's face the same as hers? The person the Emperor was talking about should be related to her.

But now, since the Emperor didn't say anything, how would she know?

He could only wait anxiously until the emperor left before urgently asking the empress, "lady, do you know who the person the emperor was referring to was?"

She looked forward to it, more excited than she had ever imagined.

"If you're looking forward to this, don't tell me that person has something to do with you?" the Queen asked.