"I understand why Your Majesty wants to tell you this."

Princess Quan glanced at Mrs. Pan with some hatred.

There was also a hint of envy in his eyes.

This woman is simply blessed by God alone.

How many women entered the weaving room without registration, and have been in darkness and unknown in the world for the rest of their lives?

Her reputation has actually reached His Majesty's ears.

Then he could ask His Majesty to send a chariot to take her into the palace.

Even if he enters the palace, he can actually steal the favor of the king bitch.

She came from a humble background, and she overestimated her abilities and wanted to ascend to the throne. Coincidentally, she had to go out of her way to help her...

Mrs. Pan didn't know what Princess Quan was thinking. She looked at Princess Quan's complex and changing expression in confusion, not knowing why.

"I understand why Your Majesty said these things to you."

Princess Quan refilled herself with wine, then refilled Mrs. Pan's glass, and then said to Mrs. Pan one by one:

"I believe that Your Majesty does not want to appoint a bitch named Wang as your queen!"

When Mrs. Pan heard this, her eyes suddenly shone. She leaned forward regardless of her manners, and asked with surprise, joy, and uncertainty:

"Seriously? Princess, do you really mean what you said?"

"Why should I joke about such a big event?" Princess Quan drank another glass of wine confidently, "At least Your Majesty doesn't insist on making the king a bitch your queen."

She put down her wine glass, stared at Mrs. Pan, and emphasized: "This shows that we still have a chance!"

Compared with before entering the palace, I thought that His Majesty had already decided who would be his queen. Now this news is really good news.

"More importantly, His Majesty said these words in front of you. What does this mean?"

"What does it mean?"

"Your Majesty believes in you, so you may not be the one in His Majesty's heart."

Mrs. Pan's breathing suddenly became rapid, and even her words were a little incoherent:

"Really...really? Princess, don't say it as a joke. What you said, do you mean it?"

"The bitch named Wang is the mother of the prince, and she is supported by Lu Boyan in the court. In the harem, not to mention you, among all the ladies in the palace, whose qualifications can compare with hers?

"

As the saying goes, only my mother can hold down someone named Wang.

Princess Quan smiled faintly and continued:

"With such advantages of time, place and people, His Majesty was obviously unhappy when he talked to you about this matter last night. That can only mean one thing: She is not the one in His Majesty's heart."

No one knows their children better than their parents.

Sometimes the reverse can also be true.

No one knows his parents better than his children.

Your Majesty may not be disgusted with people named Wang, but he is certainly disgusted with Lu Boyan and others for interfering too much in the harem.

So I also felt a little angry towards Bitch Wang.

At this time, Mrs. Pan was overjoyed:

"That's great, great!"

After barely calming down, Mrs. Pan looked at Princess Quan with some admiration:

"Then what should we do now? What does the princess want me to do?"

Princess Quan shook her head:

"The more times like this, the more important it is for you to stay calm. The most important thing for you right now is to be yourself as you did in the past, serve His Majesty with all your heart, and never lose your balance."

"The rest," a thoughtful light flashed in her eyes, "No one can say what His Majesty is thinking right now..."

Hearing this, Mrs. Pan stopped talking.

Princess Quan noticed her little expression and asked involuntarily:

"What did Madam want to say?"

Mrs. Pan looked a little hesitant, as if she didn't know what she was thinking, whether she should tell Princess Quan or not.

However, she also knew that Princess Quan saw these things more clearly than she did, so in the end she gritted her teeth and mentioned one person:

"Speaking of understanding His Majesty's thoughts, there is actually a person who may be able to help, but I don't know if the princess is willing to let him participate."

As soon as these words came out, Princess Quan was a little surprised: "Who?"

I originally thought that Mrs. Pan came from a humble background and entered the palace alone, so she had no connections.

I didn't expect to find out from her mouth that there was someone else who could help her in the palace?

This time, Mrs. Pan was much more cautious. She first looked around carefully to make sure that there were only two of them on the Zhaoxuan stage, and it was impossible for anyone in the audience to hear their conversation.

Then she leaned over and whispered:

"School Affairs Office, Lu Zhongshu."

"What!"

This time, it was the princess's turn to speak out in horror.

She quickly covered her mouth and glanced at the palace people in the distance. Then she let go and looked at Mrs. Pan in disbelief:

"Madam, you, how did you get in touch with Lu Yi?"

The school affairs office has been keeping a low profile in recent years.

But this does not mean that the school administration has lost His Majesty's trust.

On the contrary, as a member of the royal family, Princess Quan knows better than others that although the school office has not created any prestige in the court in recent years.

However, His Majesty relies more and more on the school affairs office for many matters.

For example, the income of the palace and the expenses of the clan.

Even the money and food for the imperial army often need to be prepared by the school affairs office.

In the past few years, most of the envoys His Majesty has sent to the Han Kingdom have been school officials, rather than ministers from the court.

This is enough to show that the school office enjoys the trust of His Majesty.

Who dares to say that the school affairs office has lost its power?

Lu Yi, the secretary of the school affairs office, had been feared by all the officials in his early years but could do nothing about him, but now he has the trust of your majesty and controls money and food.

When it comes to understanding His Majesty's thoughts, this person is definitely at the top.

"I, I don't know either!"

The extremely beautiful Mrs. Pan once again showed a blank expression, "The first time I entered the palace, it was someone from the school affairs office who sent me in."

"And after I entered the palace, I found out that it was Lu Zhongshu who spoke kindly in front of His Majesty, so that my portrait was sent to His Majesty."

"I still have a sister who is still in the weaving room. Now she can occasionally send me some news, saying that she is being taken care of in the weaving room and living a good life. She tells me not to worry."

"The person who took care of her also told her that this was the order given by Lu Zhongshu himself."

Mrs. Pan and her sister have always been under the care of the school administration, so she has been curious about Lu Zhongshu for a long time.

It's just that she has been in the deep palace, and her only relative, sister, is in the weaving room again.

Naturally, no one could help her come to thank her and ask her what happened.

"Lu Zhongshu helped you so much for no reason?"

Princess Quan was almost jealous.

How much luck has this woman received from God?!

Who is Lu Yi?

I have only heard bad news, never good deeds.

How could he take so much care of Mrs. Pan secretly?

The key is that the person being cared for still looks baffled.

"Perhaps it is possible that he is an old friend of my late father?"

Mrs. Pan said with some uncertainty.

The only thing she thought of was this possibility.

"No matter what it is, if he really has good intentions towards Madam, then it's worth a try for us."

After learning that a school affairs office had appeared inexplicably behind Mrs. Pan, Princess Quan, who originally thought that Mrs. Pan was just isolated and helpless, refreshed her spirits and couldn't help but start to look at the lady in front of her.

The tone also changed from being a little rude at first to calling her "ma'am".
To be continued...