When they arrived at Broken Jade Pavilion, they hid outside the courtyard wall to eavesdrop.
The three women were chatting under the tree.
Mei Zhuang said,"With the help of Prince Jun, Granny An finally left the palace." Sister, we haven't even seen the Emperor's shadow for so long. Will we be like Granny An and be alone for half our lives?”
"Sigh, once you enter the palace gate, it's as deep as the sea. It's too late to regret now."”
Mei Zhuang said,"It's all Father's fault. For the sake of promotion and wealth, he disregarded his daughter's happiness and sent her to the palace." This was great. She would be a widow for the rest of her life.”
Ling Rong said,"You can't say that. This is the fate of us women." She hoped to join an ordinary family in her next life, marry a farmer, weave cloth, cook, have children, and enjoy the happiness of family.”
Mei Zhuang said," I think Prince Jun is not bad. Why don't we ask him for help? He can let Granny An go and also let us leave the palace."”
Zhen Huan said," Sister, you think so easily. We're already the Emperor's wives in name, while Nanny An is the former Emperor's concubine. Their natures are different."”
Mei Zhuang said,"Sister, you don't know. I heard that the Emperor obeys that Prince Jun." Moreover, I noticed that the way he looked at you last time was very different. Perhaps he likes you. If not, marrying you to him as his princess consort would be better than staying in the prison-like palace. If he can help, I'm willing to marry him and be his concubine. Zhen Huan, Mei Zhuang, if there is such an opportunity, will you do it?”
Zhen Huan didn't say anything. She just stared straight ahead, thinking about something.
Ling's expression was more conservative. He frowned,"Prince Jun's character is not bad." However, this was not good. If word got out, it would damage his reputation.”
Mei Zhuang smiled." You're all too stubborn. Don't hold on to that sliver of fantasy. Even if the Emperor favors you." However, there were three thousand women in the harem. How long can you guarantee that the Emperor's interest will last? I think Prince Jun is a good way out. Next time I see him, I'll have to sound him out.”
Ling Rong continued,"In terms of character and talent, Prince Jun is the best candidate." It's just that if we only think about it ourselves, they might not do such an outrageous thing. Just thinking about it is very embarrassing."
At this moment, Zhen Huan's face was full of worry as she began to recite a poem,""Searching and searching, cold and desolate, miserable and miserable. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to rest. How could three cups of light wine compare with him? When the wild goose passed by, it was sad that it was an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers piled up all over the ground. Who can take it now? Guarding the window, how can it be dark alone? The parasol tree is accompanied by drizzle, drizzle by drizzle until dusk. This time, how could the word 'worry' be enough!”
Ling Rong also said,"We women are the most miserable, we can't control ourselves."”
Wang Zijun couldn't stand it anymore and quickly coughed dryly. He brought out Hai Zi's poems from his previous life and said pretentiously,“
From tomorrow onwards, I will be a happy person.
Feed the horses, chop firewood, and travel around the world.
From tomorrow onwards, he would care about food and vegetables.
I have a house that faces the sea.
From tomorrow onwards, he would write to every single one of his relatives.
Tell them about my happiness.
That blissful lightning told me.
I will tell everyone.
Give each river and mountain a warm name.
Stranger, I wish you well too.
May you have a bright future.
May your lovers be together.
May you find happiness in this world.
I only wish to face the sea, with flowers blooming in spring.”
"Who's outside?" The three of them were shocked.”
Only then did Wang Zijun pretend to knock on the door of the courtyard and say,"Are you Zhen Huan, Ling Rong, and Mei Zhuang? I am Prince Jun."
"Speak of the devil," Mei Zhuang said happily. Don't stop me later. I have to show my feelings.”
"This servant pays respects to wangye. What wind has blown you here today?”Ling Rong opened the door and said.
"Cough cough, I passed by here and thought I heard someone reciting 'Slow Voice,' so I knocked on the door abruptly. Sigh, the weather is cold to begin with. Why are you still so depressed? Wouldn't it be even more empty and lost?”
Zhen Huan also bowed and said," I was worried for a moment, but I didn't expect to disturb Your Highness's mood. I deserve to die." However, I've never heard the poem your highness recited before. The words were filled with warmth and sunshine. This servant hasn't completely memorized it, can your highness recite it again?”
Wang Zijun quickly supported her." What's so difficult about that? Why don't we go inside? I'll recite it for my sister. Can you remember it?"”
"I can't ask for more," Zhen Huan said happily.
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