The Job of an Imperial Concubine

With the flowers falling all over the night, Gao Dezhong bowed his head silently, watching the sunset pulling the shadow of the emperor longer and longer, and the light dimming a little, and it seemed a bit slack.

"Emperor... It's getting dark," Gao Dezhong stepped forward and reminded softly.

Feng Jin turned his head to look at him and saw that he bowed his eyes and couldn't help saying: "I remember that Queen Gui was favored by the crown harem. Although I am a son-in-law, I also want to make the second emperor brother born by Queen Wei in the palace. ."

Hearing this, Gao Dezhong buried his head lower. He had been waiting by the emperor for a long time. He also had some understanding of the secrets of the harem. It was a pity that he had looked at how Wei Gui was fully loved.

Feng Jin turned his head to look at Nawakuhetan. At that time, he was pushed into the pool by the Second Emperor Brother, and he had a serious illness. The Second Emperor Brother only fined the scriptures ten times.It's a pity that Wei Guifei only admired the power, and finally fell only three feet of white damask, and the second emperor was rejected.

When the father emperor was dying, he once said that the harem woman had no sincerity, but he felt ridiculous.He once thought that his mother-in-law was sincere to her father-in-law, but after the death of her father-in-law, the mother-in-law became the most honored queen mother in the harem, and she was not at all sad about her father's departure.

He never thought of getting a sincerity in a woman in the harem, nor did he feel how precious this kind of thing is. There are countless beauties in the harem. No matter who serves well, he loves it.

Hearing this at first glance today, he was a little surprised in his heart, and suddenly he couldn't tell.

When he was young, his mother told him indifferently that the women in the harem were fighting for petting skills, not for the love of the emperor, but for the power under pampering.Only a silly woman will be passionate about the emperor, and such a silly woman cannot survive in the harem.

When Zhao Peng first entered the palace, what he looked like he could not remember, but he didn't want to be a silly woman in the harem.

"Tonight the Taoyu Pavilion Lantern." Folding a pear flower, Feng Jin opened his mouth lightly, playing with the pear flower in his hand, and let the pear petals on the flower branch fall.

"Master Zhaopin, the emperor's words, the Taoyu Pavilion's lantern tonight." The eunuch of the inner attendant came to Taoyu Pavilion, facing Zhuangluo's regular luggage with a smile on his face.

"There is a father-in-law who runs this trip," Yun Xi stuffed a purse into the hands of the eunuch in the inner room, and said auspiciously.

The eunuch of the inner servant also noticed that the emperor was somewhat fond of the newly-increased Zhaopin, and then retired after saying a few pleasant words. After leaving the Taoyu Pavilion, Fang felt that the sunset in the west had gradually dimmed and looked back at the Taoyu Pavilion. Plaque, who thought that this master could turn over?

"Master," Tingzhu carried the tea cup forward and saw Zhuang Luoyan sitting in front of the mirror, and set the tea aside, said: "It is not early, the slave-servant will wait for you to bathe and change your clothes."

Zhuangluo roared the fine hair on his forehead and looked at this delicate face, "Go and prepare."

Listening to the bamboo, he glanced at Zhuangluo in peace, and when he saw that his face was calm, he silently retreated and ordered the people below to prepare.

Bright and bright, like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like the snow in the wind.

After Feng Jin Yujia stopped in front of the Taoyu Pavilion, he saw such a beauty.

Under the lantern, a beautiful woman dressed in a pale moonlight skirt and a blue silk shawl stood like a weak willow in the wind, and the lantern in his hand shook slightly in the cold wind, and this reminded Feng Jin of this poem.

The evening wind rose, the sleeves and skirts flew, and the green silk also lingered in the night with the wind. Feng Jin stepped off the car and took Zhuangluo's hand, "Junmei Xiuyan Gupan Shenfei, the essence of Wencai is forgotten , But it is not enough to describe Ai Fei."

Zhuang Luoyan sniffed her lips slightly and smiled, but her cheeks flickered with a faint glow of red. "Is the emperor's words sincere or making fun?"

"Naturally is my sincere word," Feng Jin took the lantern in Zhuangluo's hand, and did not let the palace people take it away, holding Zhuangluo's in one hand and slowly walking into the door with the lantern in one hand.The tenderness of the palm is very comfortable, and I remember those words that people around me said in the afternoon, and the words he spoke were gentle for a while. "It's cold at night, how can Ai Fei get out of the door?"

"The emperor is a concubine's husband. The concubine didn't want the emperor to see only a few red lanterns that couldn't speak when he arrived at the Taoyu Pavilion." Speaking of which, Zhuang Luoru's voice gradually decreased, "The concubine also wanted to wait for the emperor Return."

Gao Dezhong, who followed them, gradually slowed down when he heard the words. Zhao Ping's words went beyond the rules. Zhao Ping was just a concubine according to his position. Where did he use the word "return", but the emperor did not In response, he was a deaf as a minion.

After intentionally slowing down, Gao Dezhong ghostly looked up at the pair of figures in front of him, and saw that the emperor supported Zhao Ping across the threshold, and Zhao Peng smiled at the emperor.

If Yan Guipin smiled all the way to the country, Zhao Ping's smile was endless. Gao Dezhong remembered the words that he should not have heard, and suddenly the pity came to him.

In the harem, what could be more pitiful than moving your heart?

Going outside the door of the inner room, Gao Dezhong stopped and closed the door for the two. He stepped back a few steps, stood on the stone steps, and looked at the red lanterns hanging in the corridor. Today, the lanterns are hanging in the pavilion. Do you know where the red candle lights up?

Zhuang Luoru sat down on the bed with the footsteps of the emperor. Seeing the emperor's face calmed down, he obviously didn't mind his attitude of treating him as a normal husband. He was relieved in his heart. Fortunately, this step was not wrong, if she could wear it back. , I can definitely write a best-selling book with a heart-warming seventy-two count, but unfortunately those who travel through this profession are basically one-way tickets, and few of them wear it back, not to mention that she is working at a lack of virtue dairy company people.

"Why, just said I waited for me to return, but now I didn't speak anymore?" Feng Jin saw Zhuangluo Rom and said softly, "I'm here now, but I don't want you to be silent all the time."

"How did the emperor know what the concubine was thinking," Zhuangluo roared Feng Jin's sleeve with a little excitement. "The emperor is able to come, the concubine is very happy, but he is just speechless and uneasy."

Feng Jin said slightly, and then smiled: "I am your husband, you are waiting for me to return, what is wrong?"

The hand that grabbed the robe shook, and the shaking seemed to shake into Feng Jin's heart, and his heart seemed to jump a bit more instantly. He looked at Zhao Pian's disguise of joy and excitement in his eyes, and stroked his soft hair. top.

Love is ignorant, and ignorance is painless.This is just a silly woman who is tempted but wants to lie to herself. Give her two extra points of pampering, and it's a complete sincerity.

Perhaps it was because he knew the feelings of the person in his arms for himself, or perhaps the body of the person in his arms was soft and ecstasy. Feng Jin was very happy this night. The woman in her arms had fallen asleep, but her hands were unconsciously climbing on his chest.

According to the rules, the concubine should be able to sleep with him even if he was able to spend the whole night with him. However, Zhao Zhao was actually caught on the body, and he didn't know the rules.

But... Feng Jin hooked the corner of his mouth, but there were such rules that no one had ever seen, and he did not care about such small rules. Fortunately, other women in the harem were not like this, so let her do it.

Who said that the emperor was grinded into an embroidery needle with iron pestle, Zhuang Luoru felt that the emperor was very energetic. When she woke up in the morning, she saw that Emperor Cheng Xuan had put on a robe and squinted to look at the man. Fortunately, the emperor was outside The conditions are good, otherwise it is really a bit corrupt.

Feng Jin looked back at the bed, just looking at Zhuangluo's look, he walked to the bed and sat down, "Ai Fei woke up?"

"Emperor," Zhuang Luoru pretended to struggle to get up, and then fled back weakly, and Feng Jin did not expect her behavior to stop her from getting up. "Ai Fei was tired last night, you don't have to get up and wait." After saying a few more words, he got up and left.

When I knew that I had just got up, the dragon robe was pulled by the white tender catkins. He looked back and looked at Zhao Ping, staring at him in amusement. He couldn't help but ask, "Ai Fei is unwell."

Then I saw Zhao Peng turning a small sachet in his pillow and putting it into his hands. "The emperor gave so many things to the concubine. Everything was the emperor's concubine. Only this blessing bag was obtained in the temple before entering the palace. Old The host said that the blessing blessed Lord is safe and lucky, and the concubine will give this to the emperor."

The sachet is embroidered with the word blessing. Although the fabric is good, it looks a bit ordinary with the palace satin, and the small one is very exquisite. Feng Jin put the blessing bag in his sleeve. "I know Ai Fei's heart, I go to the up , You will rest for a while."

Out of the Taoyu Pavilion, Feng Jin sat in the royal car, took out the lucky bag in his sleeve and looked at it for a while, and put it back in his sleeve again, not tied around his waist.

Zhuangluo roared in the bath barrel, and the maiden squeezed her waist and shoulders for herself and put on a clean dress. She took the bamboo and Yunxi to the Queen's Jingyang Palace to ask for peace.

The queen is the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family. It is naturally not the emperor's love to be the queen, but the power of the Zhao family. Fortunately, although the Zhao family is powerful, they are not arrogant, so these years the emperor did not pamper her and was not cold. The queen also took good care of the harem.

However, Zhuang Luoru feels that no matter how the Zhao family rules, but the kings like to concentrate their power, so Emperor Cheng Xuan may have plans for the Zhao family, but sooner or later.

After the eunuch's report, Zhuang Luoru entered the main hall. At this time, there were already several concubines in her seat. She honestly stepped forward to please the queen. The queen did not embarrass her, and gave her a seat when she finished the ceremony.

"Sister Zhao Ping is coming late today," Rou Fei's voice is still beautiful.

"The concubine is guilty, please ask the queen's mother to punish," Zhuangluo roared up, but he just asked the queen to guilt.

Rou Fei's face changed slightly, seeing that there was no anger on the back of the emperor, she glanced at Zhuangluo roar sideways.

The empress smiled dignifiedly: "Zhao Peng does not have to be this way. You are waiting for the emperor to work hard to return to the palace for peace.

Yan Guipin looked at this scene with a smile, and sneered under her heart. There was no such thing as Roufei in front of the emperor. Zhao Peng's face was really cruel.

"The queen's mother is kind, she doesn't blame her concubine, her concubine is ashamed," Zhuang Luoyan also blessed Rou Fei. "Here, the concubine also thanked the palace satin given by the girl's concubine. Zizhen is embroidered to life."

Thousands of Wei Zi, famous in the flower, honorable by the Lord, the general concubine can not be used, unless the emperor Queen rewards, Rou Fei sent Zhuangluo Qianzhong Wei Zi pattern of palace satin, it is somewhat overwhelming, and where is the queen?

When Rou Fei heard Zhuang Luoru say this, she knew that she had done something wrong before, only fearing that it would dissatisfy the queen.

"The emperor gave Rou Fei Palace a satin, and Rou Fei was generous and generous. It was given to you, so take it away," the queen smiled at Rou Fei. "Everyone is a sister to the emperor. You can also use it."

Rou Fei's face changed, and she stood up and kneeled: "The concubine is rude, please ask the queen to punish."

"Everyone's sisters are very affectionate, why don't you talk about rudeness, Fei Fei, you are too careful," said the queen, covering her mouth with a handkerchief and laughing. "Hurry up and sit down."

Rou Fei sat pale, but dared not say anything.

Zhuang Luoyan lowered her eyelids and looked at the ground, the queen was so deep that she did not blame her guilt, but she actually told Rou Fei that even if she was favored again, before the queen, the concubine of her own position There is no difference, because she is the queen of the palace, and others will never pass her.

A good knife can not kill people, but it is better than death.

After looking at the pale princess, and then at the other concubines with the same smile, Zhuang Luoru withdrew his gaze, and the women in the harem were really hidden.