The Regent's Tender Darling

"Princess, this Xinghua Villa is remote. Aunt Zhang is already weak, so I'm afraid it's not suitable. Although the palace is crowded and noisy, we can just move to a quiet side courtyard. There is really no need to mobilize so many people."

Grandma Wang kept a straight face and spoke sonorously and forcefully every word.

This is to make her take back her life.

If she becomes a princess and is manipulated by an old woman, then she no longer has to be a princess.

"Aunty Wang, how can you be rude to the princess?" Xuemei scolded Aunty Wang with a frown, but her momentum seemed to be that.

Seeing this, Grandma Wang glanced at Xuemei and said coldly: "How can the girl in front of the princess be so unruly?"

Lin Jiaojiao's hand held the teacup she was holding. She said she had no rules. Who could be as unruly as you, Grandma Wang?

"Why don't you, old slave, do the work for the princess and teach the maids around her what the rules are?" Grandma Wang looked at her, as if asking her.

However, in the next second, Grandma Wang straightened her body and ordered: "Take Miss Xuemei down."

After hearing this, several maids and women in Zhao Shuang'er's courtyard came up without the slightest hesitation. They all looked fierce, and they must have caused trouble in the palace.

It seems that what she did with Aunt Zhang was a slap in the face of the Queen Mother, and Grandma Wang wanted to save face for the Queen Mother.

But, did the person who touched her in front of her really pretend that she didn't exist?

Seeing several maids and women coming up, Xuemei was scared, but she didn't retreat at all and stood straight beside her.

But she just lowered her eyebrows and scratched the tea bowl with the lid of her slim hand, as if she had no objection to this.

Just when everyone was laughing in their hearts, a voice sounded: "My princess, let's see who dares!"

His tone was clear and shallow, but he could hear the severity of his anger.

The woman who was walking in the front paused, a little stunned for a moment, and had to turn her head to look at Grandma Wang.

"Princess, what do you mean?" Grandma Wang's face was gloomy, and her words seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth.

It was enough to prove how angry Grandma Wang was right now.

She thought she was someone close to the Queen Mother and was respected by the good-for-nothing little emperor, so she felt that everyone except the Queen Mother and the Emperor had to listen to her.

"Old slave, this is for the sake of the palace. Princess, you have a distinguished status, so the maids around you must behave accordingly."

Lin Jiaojiao gently put down the tea cup, her posture was elegant, and there was no anger on her face. A role like Granny Wang was not enough to make her angry.

She looked at Zhao Shuang'er, who looked proud, and said coldly: "When did the maids in this princess's courtyard have their turn to teach the servants around Concubine Zhao a lesson?"

Zhao Shuang'er, who was still proud at first, was stunned after hearing this, his expression changed, and he said angrily: "Lin Jiaojiao, what do you mean?"

His tone sounded both unruly and willful.

Such people are bad and stupid.

She stared at Zhao Shuang'er and said in a cold voice: "Concubine Zhao below will be grounded for half a month if she commits a crime, and the people in Yilan Court will deduct half a year's monthly payment as a warning to others!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned, no one expected such a result.

boom!

Zhao Shuang'er slammed the table and stood up, pointing at her and yelling: "How dare you! My aunt is too..."

Before she could finish her words, she was stopped by Grandma Wang. She glared at Zhao Shuang'er angrily and then saluted her again: "Princess, it's your first time to be a concubine in my house, so the grounding will be waived." ”

Then he knelt down and worshiped: "Slaves are willing to be punished."

As soon as Grandma Wang knelt down, a large number of the maids in Zhao Shuang'er's Yilan courtyard knelt in front of her.

These are just the people Zhao Shuang'er brought here to pay their respects. If the rest are included, I am afraid that the number of people serving in Yilan Courtyard will not be inferior to that of the imperial concubine's palace.

This is really not the pomp that a concubine should have.

In response, she gently rubbed her temples, waved her hands and said, "I am tired, Qing Tao, and send it to my concubine."