The Job of an Imperial Concubine

Jin Liangyi was degraded by the emperor as an inferior dress. In the eyes of a woman in the harem, it was actually just a trivial matter. Although Jin Liangyi had some means to climb from the maid to the position of Liangyi, the glory in the harem was given by the emperor. If the emperor wanted to take it back, it was just a sentence.

"Niangniang, that Jin Liangyi..." Shi Wu glanced at the gorgeous palace satin on her master's body and carefully looked around, obviously not wanting to be noticed.

"The emperor's child is gone, and my heart is uncomfortable. Jin Liangyi was reduced to a dressing. What's so strange?" Rou Fei held Shi Wu's hand and took out her handkerchief to wipe the corner of her mouth pretendingly. "This palace heard that Jin Liangyi's brother's longitudinal servant The murderer killed the man, and also clamored that her sister was the empress's favorite concubine." Speaking of which, Rou Fei sneered. "But it is only a fifth-grade minion who was climbed up by a court lady. No wonder her mother's family is not so on the table."

When Shi Wu suddenly realized that this was the case, she said that although Jin Liangyi was not the most favored, but the emperor went to her several times in recent months, how could she pick Jin Liang out of the concubines alone The instrument came.

When Rou Fei saw the dance, she showed a straight face and frowned a little impatiently, "You also put your mind a little bit smarter on weekdays, and you have to remind you of everything else in this palace."

"Yes," Shi Wu lowered her head, and there was a trace of ridicule in her sleeves standing on the other side of Rou Fei. She turned around and waited for Rou Fei carefully, as if she didn't hear Rou Fei's words, nor did she see Shi Wu Wu's embarrassment.

"Ma'am, do you see Zhao Ping and Yuan Fei walking in front?" Fu Xiu noticed the pedestrian in front, lowering his voice, "Yuan Fei's face doesn't look very pretty."

Rou Fei took a step, looked carefully for several times, and raised her eyebrows: "This Yuan Fei has not been very favored in the past two years. How can she not deal with Zhao Peng at this time?" She didn't like Zhao Peng, but she didn't see it either I like Yuan Fei much. When she entered the palace at the beginning of the year, Yuan Fei didn't feel sorry for her. The two men confronted each other, and she was very happy to see it.

"Sister-in-law, the slave-servant had heard some news," Shi Wu said in a timely manner. "The slave-servant once heard other slaves say that the relationship between the Lin family and the Zhuang family in the court is not harmonious. I think it is because of this relationship. "

Rou Fei moved her hands in front of Shi Wu like a non-smiling man, and she supported her: "It turns out that it seems that we have to watch a good show again."

Zhuang Luoru felt that he was very innocent. When he walked out of Ye Shurong and walked honestly, he could meet other people's difficulties. Moreover, the master didn't walk the soft princess's Mianli Tibetan needle routine and walked directly.

There is no memory of Yuan Fei’s original owner, and Zhuang Luoru doesn’t know much about this person. At most, he only knows whether this is an emperor or a prince. People are so heart-wrenching, but a new generation replaces the old, such a look can only be buried in the deep palace.

"I have long heard that Zhao Ping of Taoyu Pavilion was arrogant and rude because of his emperor's favor. I thought it was a talk of a servant. Today I saw it. It was really a matter of seeing it. It was really an unruly thing." Yuan Fei raised her eyebrows, with a strong taste, held out her right index finger and pinched Zhuangluo Rouge's chin, knocked down the woman who was kneeling in front of herself, she was young and beautiful, even her skin was moist and shiny, where is she like herself After such a passing age, the Emperor's pet is no longer?

With a hard hand, knocking on the red mark on the chin, Yuan Fei slowly withdrew her hand and carefully wiped her hand with a handkerchief before saying: "Looking at this look, it is not a book, where is there capital in the harem. ?"

Zhuang Luoyan buried his head and secretly groaned in his heart. Although this Yuan Fei was not favored, but her qualifications were here, even if her little Xiao Zhaopeng poured a big mold on her hand, I am afraid that no one said a word, only The only thing that could save her was the emperor Zha or the high-ranking concubine who did not agree with Yuan Fei. Or, don’t get sick from the romance of the mistress. It’s a matter of course to figure out how to get away.

"Yuan Fei Niang Mingjian, the concubine didn't dare to do this," Zhuang Luoyan sighed in his heart. This Yuan Fei obviously wanted to deal with herself, where is because of something else, this harem is really a complicated relationship circle.

"Sister Yuan Fei, what is this for?" Rou Fei shook with an honor guard and smiled gently at Zhuang Luoru, who was kneeling on the ground, "Isn't this sister Zhao Peng, Recently, sister Zhaobin was serving the emperor, and she was afraid to be busy in the future. How did she offend her sister?"

Yuan Fei glanced at Fei Fei lightly, barely smiling: "Isn't Si Fei's sister hard to serve the emperor?"

Rou Fei approached, and every step of the way was magnificent. "Serving the emperor is the blessing of the sisters. Where can we talk about hard work or not? When my sister served the emperor in the past, can it be said that it is hard?"

Yuan Fei heard this, and even the smile on her face couldn't help. She looked at Ruo Fei coldly, and then looked away at Zhuang Luoyan, and she slowly spoke: "Since Rou Fei's sister is here today In this case, this palace will spare your rudeness. If there is another time, this palace will not be light."

Rou Fei smiled and watched Yuan Fei leave, smiling at the people who were still kneeling on the ground, the voice was extremely soft: "Remember, this palace can let you stand up today, Minger can also let you kneel down, in this harem There are more people who can crush you."

After that, he smiled and took the hand of the court lady away. The guard of honor representing the concubine walked past Zhuang Luoru, as if it was mocking and indifferent.

When the man left, Zhuang Luoru got up from the ground and patted the dust on his knees. There was no loneliness on his face. "After listening to bamboo and Yunxi go back and squeeze for me, this blue stone slab is really uncomfortable to kneel."

"Yes," Listening to Zhu and Yunxi carefully helped Zhuangluo Rouge to Taoyu Pavilion, Yun Xi sighed: "I never thought that Yuan Fei would be so embarrassed as the master. Coming, but how can Rou Fei help her master?"

"Where is she helping the master, but just wanting to see the excitement, and add to the concubine Yuan and the master," listened to Zhu lowered his voice: "When Rou Fei first entered the palace, Yuan Fei was a bit troublesome for her. Now They are all concubines, and Fei Fei is favored again, but it is just disgusting Yuan Fei."

Zhuang Luoru wanted to say that this is the failure and greatness of the harem woman. The great place can bear to climb. The place of failure is to only remember the good scenery after climbing up, but forget the thorns at the foot of the mountain.

"She helped me, but she just wanted to tell me that she could let me live or kill me," Zhuangluo roared with a sneer. "She's the slap of Gejin Zi." Unfortunately, Zhuangluo did not What self-esteem, Rou Fei's move embarrassed her, but she would not be punished by Yuan Fei anyway, she felt that this level of insult was very cost-effective, and she really didn't have Yali.

At some point, a woman with no face, no skin, no self-esteem...the spiritual world is extremely powerful.

After returning to the palace, Yuan Fei was so angry that she broke several celadon tea cups. Zhao Ping was hateful, but Rou Fei was her thorn in her heart. The little bitch who lived in her palace was now sitting on par with her. It is really hateful to wear the holy pet to martial arts.

"Lin Qingyin, what a soft concubine!" Yuan Fei pinched a flower branch and sneered.

Because Ye Shurong's child fell, the emperor was sad. For a few days, the woman in the harem had not been called. The people in the harem did not dare to make any major incidents because of Jin Liangyi's lessons in the car. All of them stayed in their houses honestly. Even if you go to the queen, please be safe. No one wants to show off or find trouble with each other.

Zhuang Luoru has been very busy for a few days, so she started to learn one of the essential techniques of ancient women, that is female red.Although the original owner of the body is a sloppy temperament, the female red is still good. She picked up a cheap one, embroidered a veil or something, and can still watch it.

The days in the harem are quite leisurely as long as no one is making things difficult.Zhuang Luoru occasionally practiced two brush characters, which were not very effective, but the handwriting was barely visible.

"Master, a new batch of spices has been distributed in the palace today, is it important?" Yun Xi came in with a small wooden box for painting, very careful.

"Spices?" Zhuangluo frowned, "Take me and see."

The incense in the box is well-made and the taste is very light, which is very suitable for smoking clothes or houses in this weather.

Zhuang Luoyan played with a spice. "The weather is still mild now. I don't have to use spice to drive away mosquitoes. I have never liked to use these spices to smoke clothes. I will take it away."

In the harem drama, this spice has always been a poisoned binding device. She can't tell if there is any problem with these spice, but the smell of these things is bad for the respiratory tract. She still avoids these things.

Yun Xi packed up the spices and retreated, thinking that she had understood Zhuang Luoyan's concerns.

"Master is worried?" Hearing Zhu gently pressed Zhuang Luoyan's shoulder and explained softly: "These things are separated by the province, so there is probably no problem. If not, then we Everything used can be used."

Zhuang Luo roared lazily on the back of the chair and smiled: "However, this palace is still in the hands of the emperor, the empress, and the queen."

When she heard the news, she didn't think about it. She only expected the concubine's small tricks on weekdays, but she never thought that the harem also involved the government.

"It is the slave-servant who sees it shallowly," listened to the bamboo road, "the master is a delicate person, and the slave-servant is far behind."

"It's not that you see it shallowly, it's because I think too much. It's not necessarily a thing. Where can I do it right?" Zhuang Luoyan waved his hands and yawned. "Well, it's a little sleepy. I'll go to bed for a while. ."

Listening to bamboo guessing that the master is unwilling to think of the emperor too indifferently, she now waits for Zhuangluo roo to take a nap. Of course she will not know that this master is really sleepy, not something sad to escape.

It has been almost ten days since the emperor refused to enter the harem. The harem has become a bit impetuous from the original honesty, but the queen is the emperor's wife, and it is not easy to speak to the emperor, and the empress is still ceremonial Buddha, and naturally does not care about these things, so everyone in the harem Watching in anxiety.

"Emperor, the queen's empress asked for advice." Gao Dezhong walked to the emperor's side and saw that he was reviewing the performance, and his voice was a little lower.

"Queen?" Feng Jin frowned slightly, and buried his head indifferently, continuing to look at the fold, "Let her come in."

The queen entered the hall and behaved ceremoniously. When she saw the emperor's indifferent expression, she said softly: "The emperor has been busy recently, so don't forget to protect your body."

"Worried the queen, there have been many things going to the court recently, and the harem has strained you," Feng Jin stood up, walked to the queen, took her hand, and sat down on the side. "There is restlessness in the harem." If you have, you don’t have to return to me. The punishment according to the rules is that you and my husband have been together for many years and don’t have to worry so much.”

"The emperor distressed his concubine and was a blessing of the concubine," the smile on the back of the emperor was a little obvious. "It's just that the queen did not see the queen and walked among the sisters in the harem these days. I wonder if the emperor is tired. Forgive the emperor for business."

"Why did Caifu say this," Feng Jin smiled, "You and my husband have been using it for more than a decade. It's just that the political affairs have been busy recently, and that Ye Shurong's child..."

"The emperor doesn't have to be so sad, there will be children," the queen saw the emperor's sadness, and quickly persuaded: "The sisters in the harem will give birth to many beautiful and progressive children for the child."

"Yes, I worried the queen," Feng Jin grinned reluctantly. "You are tired these days too. Let's go back to rest earlier. I know what to do."

When the queen saw the emperor like this, it was not good to say anything. She had to retreat with her worries and distress towards the emperor.

After the queen withdrew, all the smiles on the emperor's face receded, "Gao Dezhong."

"The minions are here," Gao Dezhong entered the room to see the emperor's indifferent face. He couldn't help but jumped his head down.

"Let the eunuch from the inner concierge come in."

The eunuch of the inner concierge came in with a plate of tooth plates, and lined up. There were twenty or thirty brands in it, and some of the women's name Feng Jin had no impression at all.

These brands are lined up one by one according to their size. Feng Jin glanced at the tray and flipped one, "This is it."

The eunuch of the inner concierge carefully took a sign and quit the hall.

"The emperor's words, tonight, and the palace lantern."

Gao Dezhong bowed his head, Hele Palace?It seems that Rou Fei will be the object of jealousy of all concubines tomorrow.

"Gao Dezhong!"

Hearing the emperor's call, Gao Dezhong hurriedly said: "The minions are here."

"Separate the silk from Jiangnan's tribute a few days ago into the queen and several concubines," Feng Jin paused. "There are also Yan Guipin and Zhaopin, also to be separated."

"Yes."

Yan Guibin and Zhaobin?It seems that these two have been the cornerstones of darling recently.