Rebirth: Qingying comes back to reorganize the harem

On the day before Fu Cha Zhuying's funeral, the emperor finally went out and personally attended Fu Cha Zhuying's funeral ceremony.

"Huang Ama~"

When Jingshuang got married, the emperor had never been kind to her. Now, when Jingshuang called him "Father" with an aggrieved tone, it reminded the emperor of the first time he took Jingshuang from the midwife's hands.

A touch of kindness flashed across the emperor's eyes. He touched Jingshuang's cheek and said sadly,

"Jingshuang has grown up now. If your mother knew, she would be very happy."

The emperor was inspired. When Jingshuang got married, he was worried that Fucha Zhuying was not smart enough and would affect the reputation of the royal family. But now that he thinks about it carefully, it is a pity.

During Fu Cha Zhuying's funeral, the second prince and the eldest princess in the palace became the only people the emperor could talk to.

……

After Fu Cha Zhu Ying was buried in the imperial mausoleum, the emperor was depressed for a while. He held the lioness and her cub in his arms from morning to night. Even when Ruyi came to visit him, the emperor had no heart to say a few words to her.

But Ruyi didn't care at all. When the emperor didn't come to see her, Ruyi felt her life was much easier.

Originally, Jingshuang should have left the palace with her husband after attending her mother's funeral, but because the emperor felt pity for Fu Cha Zhuying, he made an exception and allowed Jingshuang to stay in the harem with her husband for a while longer.

Xiefang Palace

"Brother, our mother is gone now. Shuang'er can only rely on you in the future."

Jingshuang cried as she dived into Yonghuang's arms. Now that her mother was gone, Jingshuang just wanted to restore her relationship with her brother, at least there would be someone willing to protect her in the future.

Yonghuang did not push away Jingshuang's initiative to approach him, and took the initiative to embrace Jingshuang in his arms.

"Shuang'er, you are my only sister, and I will naturally protect you in the future. Now the Emperor has shown more compassion to us because of our mother, so both of us should seize this opportunity."

"Yeah, Shuang'er knows."

Yonghuang gently stroked the veil on Jingshuang's face a few times, and in his heart he almost wanted to tell her the truth about how his mother died, but Yonghuang muttered a few times and finally said nothing.

……

The son of the Marquis of Zhenbei has been staying in Xiefang Palace these days and is almost going sick from being bored. His reputation has been bad because of his marriage to Jingshuang, and not many people in the school are willing to take the initiative to get close to him.

Even he hasn't enjoyed the good fortune of having a beautiful woman by his side for a long time.

It happened that Jingshuang came back early today. The prince tried his best to make his smile look sincere and said in a flattering tone,

"Princess, we have been out for quite some time now, and my parents have sent me a letter to say hello. I wonder if you would be willing to accompany me back home tomorrow?"

Jingshuang has been accompanying the emperor in the palace these days and feels that her status is more noble than before. When she first married into the marquis's mansion, the emperor was indifferent to her and she felt really sorry for her husband, so she seldom acted like the eldest princess in front of him.

But now things are different. Jingshuang looks at the prince consort in front of her and feels that she needs an outlet to vent her dissatisfaction.

slap~

The slap sounded particularly loud in the suddenly quiet atmosphere. Soon, five solid slap marks appeared on the prince's face. Not far away, some eunuchs and palace maids who were passing by stopped to whisper.

Jingshuang couldn't help but straighten her back when she saw this. She felt like she was being looked down upon since entering the mansion and it instantly disappeared.

"What's going on?"

Jingsi walked towards Jingshuang and the prince with graceful steps. Looking at the confrontation between Jingshuang and the prince, as well as the five solid slap marks on the prince's face, he knew what was going on at a glance.

Jing Si still thought the incident was not serious enough, so he pretended to be considerate and walked forward to look at the son of Zhenbei Marquis and said,

"Is the prince okay? Sister is really annoying. There are so many people coming and going in Xiefang Palace every day. I should give the prince some face. If there is anything I don't understand, why don't I go to Changchun Palace and ask my mother. My mother is my sister's royal mother and treats all my sisters equally."

After Jingsi finished saying these words, he gently lowered his eyes, his voice was low and gentle, and his words were full of pity for the prince.

Upon hearing this, the color of the Zhenbei Marquis's face became darker and darker. Finally, he stared at Jingshuang fiercely, shook his sleeves, snorted coldly, and turned away.

Not willing to even look at Jingshuang, and not caring whether Jingshuang would go back home with him or not, the prince's face was now completely slapped by the princess.

"you!"

"Sister, please stop being angry with your younger sister. If Jingsi were your elder sister, she would immediately chase after the prince consort instead of getting angry with me for the sake of momentary pleasure."

Jingsi bit her lips gently, looking as if she was weak, but the tone of her voice was just right to make her look extremely annoying.

Jingshuang's face darkened, and a storm seemed to be brewing in her eyes. She just looked at the prince consort who was getting farther and farther away, and finally stomped her feet angrily and ran out after the prince consort.

Before leaving, he pointed at Jing Si with a look of disdain and said,

"You envy me? Humph, Sister Jingsi's magnanimity is only this much."

Jing Si's voice was neither loud nor soft, but it was loud enough for Jing Shuang, who had not yet walked far, to hear.

"Yes, this princess envies you. So envious? Hahahaha, all right, Aunt Rong Pei, we have to go back to find mother. She is still waiting for me in Changchun Palace. ..."

Jing Si knew how to stab someone in the heart. Jing Shuang paused for a few steps when she heard that, but in the end she didn't say much to Jing Si and just kept running after the prince consort in front of her.

Jing Si looked at the two figures in front of him who were running faster than each other, and his steps felt much lighter. Jing Si even felt that his words that had just fanned the flames were not obvious enough.

Anyway, it was Empress Hui who taught me to enjoy watching the fun, but now looking at the relationship between Jingshuang and her husband, it seems that it is nothing special.

However, the more miserable Jingshuang's life was, the happier she felt. She was not a delicate and innocent heroine who advocated repaying evil with kindness.

Whoever bullies me, I will never let that person off easily, but now Jingshuang is married, so I don’t have much contact with Jingshuang.

Unfortunately, Jingshuang didn't know that the only concubine by the side of the Prince of Zhenbei was carefully selected by her own mother.