The empress is pregnant, and the emperor's incense continues

Meng Wenyao's casual guess instantly reminded Meng Lan of someone.

"is her!"

"Who?" Meng Wenyao asked curiously.

"Concubine Qiao's daughter, Yu Wenjing, the seventh princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty." Meng Lanxin said in a deep voice.

This confused Meng Wenyao. This unpopular seventh princess should have no conflict of interest with Meng Lanxin.

"Sister, has she ever offended her?"

Sighing heavily, Meng Lanxin shook her head and said, "I have no contact with her. Her mother-in-law is not favored, and she is not favored either. She was rarely seen attending even palace banquets in the past."

"Later, when Yu Wenhu ascended the throne, he made Beauty Qiao the concubine of Qiao and took charge of the harem. Yu Wenjing suddenly came to her fingertips. I heard that several princesses who had been in glory in the past were now being treated miserably by her. Even if I was trapped Judong Palace has heard a lot about it.”

Is this because he has been suppressed for too long, and once the villain gains power, he will start to take revenge indiscriminately?

Meng Wenyao disliked this kind of person the most, and she just lacked a chance to experiment with the elixir. She suggested: "Don't you think my elixir won't work? Then how about we try it with this Yu Wenjing?"

"No." Meng Lanxin immediately covered Meng Wenyao's mouth, and carefully looked around to see if anyone was eavesdropping, and then whispered: "You don't know, this Yu Wenjing is walking around in the harem, no matter what he does , Yu Wenhu left her alone, which shows how much she loves her. If we attack Yu Wenjing, have you thought about the consequences if we are found out?"

"In the Northern Wei Palace, killing people is commonplace. You must not take any risks."

Seeing that Meng Lanxin was so cautious, Meng Wenyao didn't want to be rash and scare her, so she smiled and said: "I listened to my sister, but now all the cloth is bad, my sister should send someone to Yutang Hall to tell Concubine Qiao Send a few more horses over."

Seeing Meng Lan's hesitation, Meng Wenyao asked again: "Is this Mrs. Qiao also a domineering and unreasonable person?"

"That's not true. I just think there are a few bolts of cloth in my warehouse, so there is no need to ask Yutangdian to send them over."

Meng Wenyao, who has her own little Jiujiu in her heart, doesn’t want to just let it go. She analyzed it and said: "Sister, Yu Wenhu personally sent it to you this time. Maybe next time you see him, he will ask you about it. If you are dissatisfied with the clothes, how should you answer? You definitely can’t say you are dissatisfied. If you say you are satisfied, aren’t you cheating? Maybe the cloth was not damaged by Yu Wenjing at all, but by Yu Wenhu. Just look at you Nan Princess Tang, isn’t she a person who calms down troubles?”

"If you endure it this time, you will be able to endure it in the future. My sister doesn't want to live in peace for the rest of her life."

Meng Lanxin, who was a little depressed by what Meng Wenyao said, pointed at Meng Wenyao's forehead and said angrily: "I know Gong Huo, when has my sister ever been bullied?"

"Come here, please go to Yutang Hall and tell me that I don't like these horses. Please help Mrs. Qiao to exchange some horses."

The news was sent to Yutang Hall, and Mrs. Qiao, who had never dared to cause trouble, quickly asked her nanny to get some more pieces of cloth and send them over.

Mammy came over with new pieces of cloth and said very politely: "Princess, let's take a look at these pieces. Our concubine usually likes to rest and is not sociable. We don't know the princess's preferences. Please take a look at these pieces of cloth first." How about it, if you don’t like it, ask someone to send it over and I’ll give you a new one.”

Seeing the polite look on this nanny, Meng Lanxin felt that she might not know that the cloth had been artificially damaged, so she had the cloth delivered to Nanny Wan, and said with a half-smile: "The cloth chosen by the concubine is naturally excellent. , but these horses are not suitable for tailoring.”

Not suitable? Aunt Wan was confused, but she didn't have the guts to ask the Lord of the First Palace why he was not suitable. She just kept mumbling in a low voice when she returned to Yutang Hall.

"Is it possible that Nan Tang has some taboos?"

She returned to Yutang Palace and explained this to Mrs. Qiao in the same way.

"Taifei, we don't have any contact with Princess Nan Tang on weekdays. I don't know if there is any taboo in Nan Tang, but this color doesn't seem to matter."

Concubine Qiao held the rosary in one hand and touched the cloth casually twice, and said strangely: "Although Southern Tang and we belong to different countries, we have never heard of any taboos in dressing. Could it be that What taboos does Princess Nan Tang have that we don’t know about?”

"Then why don't you go to the East Palace and find someone to inquire about it?" Nanny Wan suggested.

"Don't be too troublesome. Let's wait until the cloth is delivered this time and see if she returns it."

If Meng Lanxin had left the cloth she sent for the second time, it would obviously not be a big problem. It would not be too late to find someone to inquire. If she were to ask someone about Meng Lanxin's preferences in a big way now, if Meng Lanxin found out, it would be inevitable. Annoyed her.

"These pieces of fabric are very colorful. Why don't you leave them for our princess to wear? When I was delivering clothes to the East Palace, I happened to meet the princess. The princess seemed to like these pieces of cloth very much. She held them and looked at them for a long time."

This sentence reminded Mrs. Qiao, her face changed slightly and she said coldly: "Open the cloth quickly and see if there is anything inside."

Since Yu Wenhu ascended the throne, he respected his former adoptive mother Qiao Meiren as the concubine and took charge of the harem. As Qiao Meiren's daughter, Yu Wenjing started biting people like a mad dog in the harem.

Concubine Qiao understood that her daughter had been wronged in the palace for many years, so when Yu Wenjing bullied others, as long as it was not excessive, she was happy to let her daughter express her resentment.

The former crown princess in the East Palace was the one the emperor planned to marry, and she was not someone Yu Wenjing could bully at will. If the diplomatic relations between the two countries were damaged, Yu Wenhu would probably blame Yu Wenjing.

Concubine Qiao followed Nanny Wan to open all the cloths, and with just one glance, she wanted to die.

"What, what's going on?"

Concubine Qiao pointed with trembling fingers at the thin pieces of fabric cut by scissors inside the cloth.

Aunt Wan knelt down with a plop, kowtowed loudly, and said aggrievedly: "I really don't know, this fabric was selected by you and your slave in the warehouse together. After you selected it, I carried it to the East Palace. I just met the princess. She heard that the slave was going to the East Palace to deliver fabrics. She said that the journey was not close, so she asked the slave to go to her palace to drink some water before leaving. The slave really only drank a few water in the princess' Qionghua Palace, and nothing else happened in the meantime. I really don’t know if someone has touched the cloth!”

Although she said she didn't know, Mrs. Qiao knew that Nanny Wan was talking about who the suspect was. She pressed her temples, which were throbbing, and sat down on the armchair dizzily.

She understood that Aunt Wan was a slave and could only pretend to be deaf and dumb no matter how reluctant she was when she saw the fighting between her masters.

After sighing, Mrs. Qiao asked Nanny Wan to get up.

"How many years have you been following me? I still don't know what your temper is. I don't blame you for this. It's my lack of discipline for the princess."