After Crossing, and Husband Brought Hundreds of Millions of Supplies To Farm: Chapter 433 Palace Banquet 5

   Chapter 433 Palace Banquet 5

   After a while, more and more people came to see the Queen Mother, but they were getting younger and younger. Many people came over for a while, chatted a few times, and then went out.

   The last remaining are a few old wives, and a few women who came to please the queen mother and wanted to marry their daughter to the third prince.

   Zhou Ying sat down and drank tea when she saw this, and only spoke when someone asked her.

   But because of her low status, no one really paid attention to her except the queen mother.

   She also took a break.

   So I unfolded my consciousness and looked at the scenery inside the palace, not to mention that the palace is the palace.

  Although it is already winter, there are still many flowers blooming, so the whole palace still looks alive.

   Of course, apart from the remote courtyard, it looks eerie and creepy.

   Lastly, her eyes stayed on Yang Wanning, and she saw her sitting quietly on the pavilion on the side, holding a cup in both hands and looking into the distance in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

   "Yo, isn't this Yang Wanning, why are you sitting here alone in a daze?" At this time, a small but imposing girl of fifteen or sixteen came over and said.

  Yang Wanning turned her head to see the person who came and immediately stood up and saluted, "Wanning has seen the eighth princess."

   "No need to sit down." After the eighth princess finished speaking, she sat down on her own.

   Then after looking at her seriously, he said with disgust: "Tsk tsk, your clothes are too old-fashioned, isn't this your style?"

  Yang Wanning smiled and said, "Just don't be rude."

   At the same time, he became vigilant, because the eighth princess was the daughter of the queen, and she was the enemy of the Gu family, so she would definitely not have good intentions towards herself.

   Of course she didn't have a good impression of her.

   "Don't be rude, don't you forget what the occasion is today." Yang Wanyu came over with a group of little sisters at this time.

   Everyone looked at the clothes on her body and immediately criticized her clothes.

  The Eighth Princess saw this, and said with contempt: "Just wear this dress, you are too embarrassed to participate in the election of the righteous concubine. According to this palace, you should go home as soon as possible, and you will not be ashamed."

   "Indeed, you do this. If you say it's too small, it's because you don't have enough self-restraint. If you say it's too big, you don't take this banquet seriously." Someone immediately echoed.

   "Let's just say a few words less, her biological mother died less than a year ago, so she is not suitable for wearing bright clothes.

   Besides, Yang's house is now headed by the former concubine. Do you think she will prepare suitable clothes for her? At this time, a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girl in a riding suit walked in and looked at everyone with disdain.

   All the girls were stunned for a moment and hurriedly saluted respectfully: "My ministers and daughters have seen Princess Mingyu."

   "Be flat." Mingyu waved the whip in his hand, and then looked at Yang Wanyu with disdain.

  The girls also reacted at this time, and suddenly turned their heads to look at Yang Wanyu in unison.

   Now the head of the Yang residence is her biological mother, so the clothes must have been prepared by her mother.

   Take a look at herself again. The clothes on her head and her body are all top-notch. It can be said that it is more than a few grades higher than before.

   Compared with Yang Wanning, everyone....

   Mingyu looked at everyone's reaction and sneered: "It seems that you are not stupid, but the concubine's child is the concubine's child, and there is no overall view.

  Yang Wanning is your sister-in-law, if she loses face, your face will be bright.

   Besides, this dress was prepared by your mother, isn't you mocking yourself when you laugh at her.

   Flowering the dowry of other people's mothers, smiling at people's shallowness, this is really thick-skinned. "

   (end of this chapter)