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Chapter 890 The struggle of the concubines

A fight between women left a shadow among the prince's brothers. In this peaceful courtyard, the women were particularly cautious.

In the early morning, Concubine Tong arranged a greeting. After the Eighth Concubine left the capital, she met Concubine Tong the next time.

The Qing Banquet passed in advance and accompanied Concubine Tong to have breakfast. Concubine Tong didn't like the Eighth Concubine very much.

"Master, I went to the kitchen to inquire. The Eighth Concubine's breakfast was not ready yet." Shu also felt a little over. The meals of Empress Dowager Tong and Concubine Tong were all simple, and Kangxi even had meals together. Only the Eighth Concubine could abide by the rules in the palace. Many breakfast meals would be thrown away directly after they were prepared.

After the words came, Qingyan placed his eyes on the dining table, which were placed on it with four or five side dishes that Concubine Tong liked, a plate of porridge made of rouge rice, a bird's nest, and two or three baskets of buns. This was a simple breakfast.

Today, it was rare to come for a meal at Qing Banquet, so Concubine Tong specially bought a few more dishes. At this time, there were still some leftover dishes on the table, and only six dishes were considered full.

Before the prince left the palace and opened his palace, he was the same prince. The Eighth Concubine enjoyed the treatment of the Prince and the Concubine. Only a dozen dishes were needed for each meal, which obviously made the chef difficult.

"Xiao Guai, look, the Eighth Concubine is really arrogant." Concubine Tong had no favoritism towards the Guo Luoluo family. In the palace, Concubine Yi made many troubles.

Qing Yan listened helplessly. Now she is just a tree hole, waiting for Concubine Tong to complain.

Even the one who Concubine Yi was found in the palace was turned out, and Qing Yan smiled helplessly.

Later, Yin Genjue Luo asked for help and asked her to help her, but finally stopped listening to Concubine Tong's nagging. She remembered what Concubine Tong said, and she was going to tell Yin that Concubine Tong's secret words were often not understood.

Yin Genjueluo wore a blue regular dress today. They rarely wore bright red clothes in front of Concubine Tong. In the royal family, Concubine Tong had the highest status, but she was not a legitimate wife. Therefore, Concubine Tong rarely touched the red palace outfit.

"Old guy, is Songkriyierha still used to it?" asked Concubine Tong.

"Very good, I haven't woken up yet." Yin Genjueluo replied.

In the lobby, the two princesses were the legitimate concubines. After Yinqi's two princesses came in, they quickly greeted the masters present.

"Let's get up." Concubine Tong waved her hand. These two were still lucky.

Yinqi has a bad relationship with Concubine Yi, and the Eighth Concubine rarely gets along with Yinqi, so she will not attack Yinqi's female relatives.

However, Yin was different. Concubine Yi always took care of Yin. In fact, the Eighth Concubine often entered the palace since she was a child and was often left in the palace to live.

The two girls were very reserved and obediently sat on the Taishi chair, not daring to say another word.

Concubine Tong sat in the upper position and looked around. Now that only the Eighth Concubine had not come, everyone was waiting patiently. The two princesses of the Fifth Master did not dare to say a word, and sat upright on half of the Grand Master's chair.

"Master, the Eighth Concubine is here!" Shu walked in from outside the hall, and Qing Yan specifically observed the clock. It was already half an hour late, so this would definitely be a big mistake.

In the rules of the Qing Dynasty, it is best to come a quarter of an hour in advance when the younger generation pays their respects.

The Eighth Concubine stepped into the lobby. She wore a bright red Concubine palace outfit, with two heads tied up with a peony golden hairpin on her head, and three east bead earrings on each of her. This was the exclusive outfit for the Concubines.

Concubine Tong frowned slightly and looked at the Eighth Concubine's respectful salute, but she did not let her get up.

A quarter of an hour later, the Eighth Concubine moved a small step, which was definitely a punishment. The Eighth Concubine had never been punished since childhood, and Prince An had never criticized the Eighth Concubine and had always spoiled her.

"My mom, what did I do wrong?" the Eighth Concubine asked with her head raised.

Qingyan secretly complained that Concubine Tong was the most annoying to be contradicted. The Eighth Concubine directly stepped on Concubine Tong's bottom line. It seems that this time, the blessing of peace cannot be peaceful.

"Old Eighth Family, Shu tells you when will you come?" Concubine Tong said directly.

All the women around them lowered their heads, no more words, and no one gave more tips to the Eighth Viets.

The Eighth Concubine Jin stood up immediately, looking straight at Concubine Tong, and she couldn't help but feel resentful.

"Young mother, just punish me for this?" The Eighth Concubine was dissatisfied.

Suddenly, there was no sound in the lobby, and no one said another.

"If you don't abide by the rules, you must follow the palace rules outside." Concubine Tong said coldly, "Can you relax after leaving the palace?"

The Eighth Concubine lowered her head and, in the direction of the Qingchang, she could see the Eighth Concubine pouting, and she said she was happy.

As time goes by, the princes gradually get married, and the struggle between sisters-in-law becomes more and more intense.

"I'm not convinced." Concubine Tong sneered.

The Eighth Concubine stopped talking and let Concubine Tong preach. In the deep palace, the Eighth Concubine rarely went to Chengqian Palace to pay tribute. Every time she would sit upright and never say a word.

"Young mother, that's not the case." The Eighth Concubine said with resentment in her heart.

Concubine Tong looked at the Eighth Concubine and was about to give her a chance to explain.

"When living outside, who will follow the rules of the palace? Even the time for greetings is no longer the time of Yin, let alone the empress dowager has not come out, so why do you still have to abide by it?" The Eighth Concubine sneered directly.

Concubine Tong laughed directly, and the confrontation between the Eighth Concubine Tong made the female relatives very scared.

"You must pay special attention to safety during this trip." Concubine Tong reminded.

There will be night attacks in the middle of the night, and people will inevitably stare at their party. There are too many eyeliners and unsafe factors in the courtyard.

"Yes, we rarely go out." Yin Genjueluo replied quickly.

Qingyan smiled. The children were all there and there was no time to go out. Especially, the twins often quarrel out, and Qingyan was still persuading her behind her back, hoping that the children could calm down.

"Young mother, is there any time limit when you come back when you go out?" asked the Eighth Concubine directly.

When she arrived in the south, the Eighth Concubine thought she hadn't gone shopping yet. If she had access control, she would definitely be too late to go for a walk.

"Yes!" Concubine Tong said directly.

Qingyan rolled up a handkerchief, thinking about it behind her back and making a whisper. Concubine Tong did not directly talk about the time of the access control.

The Eighth Concubine expressed dissatisfaction with Concubine Tong. Yinsi always said that Concubine Tong had a high status in the palace. Now, she must always be respectful and must not treat Concubine Tong like Concubine Yi.

Every time the Eighth Concubine encounters something that is not good, she will have a temper with Concubine Yi.

"Eighth brother and sister, after nightfall, you must come back." Qing Yan replied with a smile.

The Eighth Concubine was satisfied. At least before the night, she could go out for a walk, which was pretty good.
Chapter completed!
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