"My intention?" Xiao Lingyue smiled playfully.

I'm afraid it's a bad intention?

Even Emperor Zhaoming moved out. It seemed that she had to go out from the outside, and the pressure was put on open and secret.

Madam Zhu Qing said, "Even Your Majesty will take time to attend the birthday of the Empress. Even if the county lord has any private matters to be resolved, he will not be in a hurry to do this day or two, right? Could it be that the county lord is usually busier than the emperor and can't even take time for a banquet?"

There are two meanings in this sentence.

The first round means: No matter how important your personal affairs are, can they be more important than Concubine Shu’s birthday?

The second meaning is: Your Majesty, who has been busy for a long time, has time to participate in it personally. Are you a small county lord, even more busy than Your Majesty?

Xiao Lingyue narrowed her eyes slightly.

This is hard to admit.

Otherwise, if you don’t do it well, you will be suspected of being disrespectful.

Madam Zhu Qing did not give her time to consider it. She paused and then said: "I came here only by the oral order of the Imperial Concubine. Now the invitation has been delivered. I will say so that the remaining county lords can consider it themselves. Concubine Shu is still waiting in the palace for me to return to report, so I will not waste the county lords' time, and I will leave."

After saying this, Madam Zhu Qing winked at the eunuch.

The little eunuch understood it and placed the tray in his hand on the table beside him.

Madam Zhu Qing bowed and left with her people.

Xiao Lingyue stood there, watching her back move away without saying a word.

After Madam Zhuqing left

Zhou Bo couldn't help asking: "Miss Shen, why didn't you stop her? This invitation?"

He glanced at the tray on the table and frowned slightly.

Even Uncle Zhou could see that Madam Zhuqing had a bit of a bad impression.

The words and deeds of slaves are often what the master means.

In other words.

What kind of attitude Madam Zhu Qing has towards Xiao Lingyue can tell the meaning of Concubine Shu behind her.

Xiao Lingyue said coldly: "It's useless to stop it. She even brought out His Majesty. It's obvious that she won't give me a chance to refuse. It's the same whether I stop it or not."

Uncle Zhou was silent for a moment and asked again: "Then, is Miss Shen going?"

Xiao Lingyue didn't say anything.

Han Han and Beibei ran over.

Beibei frowned and said, "Mom, I see this nanny's attitude is very rude. She seems to force her to attend. She must be unhappy. It is better for her to not go there."

Han Han nodded repeatedly: "Concubine Shu is not a good person either! The emperor and uncle told me before that he wanted me to stay away from Jinhua Palace. My mother had a conflict with Aunt Thirteen last time. This time, there was definitely nothing good about attending the birthday party. My mother must not go! Just find a reason to refuse!"

Xiao Lingyue looked at the worried look of the two children, couldn't help but smile and shook her head: "How can it be that simple?"

All invitations from Concubine Shu were sent.

If she doesn't go, she won't know how much trouble will be later.

Concubine Shu is not willing to give up her temper.

After all, the identity of the dignified concubine is placed here, and the invitation is delivered to her door cannot be solved by just a simple refusal.

Han Han said in confusion: "Isn't this a very simple thing? My mother goes if she wants to go, and she doesn't want to go. Anyway, Concubine Shu can't leave the palace, so she can't find any trouble for her mother."

Xiao Lingyue laughed in silence.

Even Hanhan was speechless: "What you said is too light."

Han Han pouted: "That's it!"

Beibei did not argue with him, and turned to Xiao Lingyue: "What do you think of it by your mother?"
Chapter completed!