Maid, Little Lucky Wife

King Jinyang looked at the reluctant princess and snorted coldly, "Liangyuan, who asked her to be the prince, will not wrong her. When the prince ascends the throne, at least she will be the concubine!"

The princess looked at him expressionlessly, "The prince is a kind person, I believe he will not be too bad to Weier, but it is too difficult to be favored."

"You still want Wei'er to become a beloved concubine? How can a beloved concubine have official power? I'm warning you, don't ruin the good things between me and my son!"

King Jinyang glared at the princess with hatred.

The princess's heart trembled, "Don't worry, I know the severity and I won't ruin your business!"

"Better so!"

After saying that, he immediately walked out without even bothering to look at the princess.

The princess's eyes were full of bitterness. For decades, the couple had always been in love with each other. If she hadn't given birth to two children for him, each with outstanding talent and appearance, she would have been kicked out of the palace long ago.

It's just a pity that my own Wei'er followed in my own footsteps...

Wei'er was still excited, thinking that the prince's brother must also like her, otherwise how could he agree?

She has liked the Second Highness since she was a child. After all, he is the most handsome among the other highnesses, so in order to attract the prince's attention, she has done many things that make people laugh since she was a child.

It's all sweet when I think about it now, after all, we were childhood sweethearts.

Unfortunately, this was wishful thinking after all, the prince just regarded her as his sister.

The sister he had loved since childhood actually wanted to become his wife. The prince felt uncomfortable, but he could not refuse this matter. He could only accept it in the royal family and the Jinyang Palace.

He doesn't use any means or let his subordinates do it like other women...

The prince sighed, and the fourth prince opposite looked at his second brother with a strange expression.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

"King Jinyang wants to marry Wei'er to me!"

The fourth prince raised his head in shock, "What... do they mean? Is this what Wei'er agreed to or is it what King Jinyang meant?"

The prince lowered his head and thought about Weier's attitude today, "I'm afraid Weier nodded. As for King Jinyang, I don't know what he thinks."

"What do you think of my cousin's ambition?"

The fourth prince asked suddenly after being silent for a long time.

"If you have the ability, you may also have a lot of ambition!"

There was complexity in the prince's eyes, and the two of them were silent for a while.

The New Year in the capital is still very lively. With the addition of two young masters, the Mo Mansion is a bit more lively than in previous years.

It's snowing outside, the ground dragon is running in the house, there are fruits shipped from the south, and a lot of candies and snacks.

The children were all wearing brand new red clothes with patterns embroidered by Yun Shang herself.

The pattern on Rui'er's body is a kitten, Xiaoyu's is a small fish, and Ping'er and An'an are two cute little rabbits.

The style is similar to modern cartoon patterns, with a bun and a furry red and white headdress.

The two little ones are like cute New Year painting dolls.

A lot of food was cooked in the small kitchen and the big kitchen. Those with family backgrounds among the maids had already been on vacation, and the rest were young and unmarried, or single and older.

Yun Shang can also make dumplings herself, but this year, on her thirtieth year, a banquet will be held in the palace, and all officials above fifth rank and official wives with official status must attend.

Mo Xuan set off with his wife early in the morning. Mo Xuan's was in official uniform, and Yun Shang's was in official uniform.

At this time, Mo Xuan was in the fourth rank, and it was a time when he was being valued. No matter the prince, the fourth prince or the tenth prince, he was on good terms with him. The emperor also paid great attention to this new nobleman. Therefore, as soon as Mo Xuan arrived, many officials took the initiative to say hello. .

Mo Xuan has a humble attitude and will greet everyone warmly regardless of his position.

The same goes for Yun Shang, who is not annoyed at being pulled and talks to everyone with a smile.

The position in the palace banquet is very particular. The two people's positions are not too far forward, but in the middle and back position.

"Your Majesty is here, Your Majesty is here!"

When the eunuch's voice came, Mo Xuan Yunshang quickly knelt down, as did everyone else.

"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor, and long live the empress."

There is no queen in the harem, and the palace banquet is jointly hosted by the two empresses.

"Everyone loves to be flat."

Everyone stood up and the emperor began to speak. No one dared to move their chopsticks or take a sip of water. Finally, the emperor said the banquet was open, and many singers and dancers appeared on the scene.

The emperor and his ministers talked in low voices, laughing from time to time.

The lowly ministers and ministers' wives who were friends with each other would also talk a bit, but they were all just joking.

Later, the empress asked the young show girl and the official's legitimate son and daughter to perform a show, which was considered a blind date in disguise.

Yun Shang was attracted by the show, and suddenly a girl volunteered to perform in the show.

The girl is dressed in red and looks more heroic than those girls from Xiaojiabiyu's boudoir.

"Uncle Huang, Aunt Huang, and Wei'er want to perform a dance."

Everyone present was shocked by the girl's title of emperor.

The emperor smiled fondly and said, "Okay, when the performance is good, I will reward you heavily. If I don't see your progress, huh, then I can only let your prince brother reward you."

Wei'er blushed and looked at the Crown Prince with gentle eyes, completely ignoring the gloomy Crown Princess next to her.

The two concubines sat aside and watched the show. Anyway, people entering the East Palace had little to do with them.

The prince did not reply to his father's teasing, but looked at Weier with a smile, "Weier, I remember that you used to be the best at sword dancing, let us see it!"

The fourth prince and the tenth prince beside him also smiled and said, "Sister Wei'er, please, fourth brother will also give you a gift when the time comes."

"And I."

Several people gave Weier enough respect, and she nodded with a smile. She waved her hand and used something unknown, and the skirt underneath her body was torn off, and all the ladies and ladies screamed in surprise.

I saw a pair of black pants under the skirt, and a pair of boots on my feet. The boots had a pair of bells that jingled.

Yun Shang's eyes were filled with surprise. This set of flowing movements really caught people's attention.

Wei'er took off the beaded hairpin on her head, and the black silk on her head hung down like a waterfall. Then she took a red hairband and combed it into a high ponytail.

During this change of clothes, there was a burst of cheers.

Wei'er's eyes were slightly raised, and there was a careless smile on her lips. Even her soft face had a hint of heroism at this time.

Surprise flashed in the prince's eyes, with a hint of interest, and he leaned forward slightly.

This is the action that interests him.

"Brother Prince, you have to take a good look!"

She only had the prince in her eyes, and this dance was just for him.

She took out a soft sword from her waist, walked directly to the middle of the field, and handed the musicians a piece of music.

A piece of melodious, ethereal and tense music sounded, and Weier's body danced with the music.

Sometimes it's flamboyant, sometimes it's gentle, and it makes people mesmerized.

"it is good!"

I don't know who shouted "Hello", and then there were applause and cheers.

Yun Shang was mesmerized by what she saw. This was the model of ancient women in her mind. Unfortunately, such a woman would end up wasting her time in the back house.

After an unknown amount of time, the music stopped suddenly, and Weier's movement stopped as she held up the soft sword, with the tip of the sword facing the prince, and a small cup of wine resting on the tip of the sword.

The prince smiled and took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.