My mother scolds Jiuzhaojie

Concubine Ji carefully savored Song Ci's previous and subsequent words, and when she tasted it, her face changed in an uproar.

Daring Mrs. Song, isn’t that criticizing her origin?

"Is Mrs. Song ridiculing this palace?" Concubine Ji said sinisterly.

Song Ci was shocked: "What do you say about the Empress Dowager? Is it a peasant wife? How dare I mock you Empress Dowager?"

"you!"

Concubine Ji was so angry that her face was green, but she didn't know how to respond. Song Ci said one after another that she was a peasant woman, but she didn't wear any noble and charming painted skins for herself. Could she say that she mocked her for being a peasant woman?

After a while of anger, she sneered: "Taifu Song is so polite."

Song Ci pretended to be shy and said: "The Empress Dowager knows that her wife came from a farmer family and didn't have any other skills. The shrew's ability to curse her nine streets has learned one or two essences."

Concubine Ji: "..."

No, I don’t know that I am the noble concubine, who knows what the picture is like?

If you don’t understand or not, you still need to understand. Concubine Ji instantly recalled when she was a farm girl. She saw the scenes of the aunts pointing at people with their waists and cursing, such as meaty, dirty and smelly, and jumping out with no money. She couldn’t even hold back!

Concubine Ji was shocked and could not think about it. When she thought about it, the picture felt very strong, and she directly brought herself back to the bitter days when she was in the youth.

She glared at Song Ci. This old woman was indeed poisonous and had a pitfall every word, and she wanted to bring her into it!

"Madam Song is now the prime minister's mother. The first-class imperial concubine has a noble status. How can I always mention her own origins? I can't make the prime minister shameless!"

Song Ci was angry, why? You have inlaid a layer of gold and treat yourself as a Bodhisattva, forgetting that you are also a mud?

"The Empress Dowager is such a bad word. As the saying goes, "Drinking water and not forgetting to dig wells, how can you forget your roots when you are a human being? What is the difference between a white-eyed wolf? What is the fact that no one can change his origin? If you don't mention it, you can think that this origin does not exist?" Song Ci spoke lightly.

"As for my Dalang, it is well known that he was born in a poor family and was always in charge of his studies. The ability to learn was to serve the country, not to make him forget his roots. If he dared to learn a bastard who was ungrateful and forgot his roots, then he would strangle him to death directly, which would be better than studying for these years in vain."

Look, the visual feeling of cursing the nine streets is the picture in front of you.

Concubine Ji's face turned blue. Even though Song Ci didn't name her, her words were like invisible shaves, and they slapped each one on her face, hot.

Concubine Ji smiled and said without a smile: "Madam Song is really a person with true nature."

"The Empress praised me. My wife was born in a humble background and didn't understand the great principles. But I always understand the source of my drinking water." Song Ci felt a little embarrassed: "The woman was vulgar and ignorant, and it would be fine if she lost her ears."

Haha, you are ignorant, you have a lot of truths, and you can curse others without swearing.

Concubine Ji rolled her eyes and pinched her handkerchief into pickled vegetables.

Queen Mother Wang said she was satisfied. After seeing enough old friends cursing and performing, she seemed to be resurrecting her soul and asked Queen Mother Ji: "Come here, please see me, what's the matter?" Queen Mother Ji remembered the serious matter and said: "Ze'er is 25 years old and has no official concubine yet. I am interested in holding a small winter banquet to invite noble girls from all families to play. What do the Queen Mother thinks?"
Chapter completed!