The Job of an Imperial Concubine

Zhuang Luoru chose to walk in a secluded place just because he wanted to avoid other concubines, but he did not expect to meet concubines in a secluded place, and he was still an acquaintance.

After Yuan Fei was demoted to Lin, she asked to be banned for a month, and Zhuang Luoyan did not expect to meet her at this place.Lin Zhixi, who had been reduced to her wife, no longer had the nobleness of the past. She wore a simple gauze dress, and even her eyes became dry and dull. It seemed that a downgrade had consumed all her aura.

Zhuang Luoru heard that when the concubine Lin Qingyin first entered the palace, Lin Zhixi was still a small good rite. Lin Zhixi was already a second grade Zhaoyi. Just because Lin Qingyin and her surname were divided into emperor's favor, Lin Zhixi did not make Lin Qingyin difficult. .

Now that Lin Zhixi has stepped down, Lin Qingyin is already a concubine. I wonder if that scene will be changed?

"Sister Lin's sister is well," Zhuangluo Yanyan smiled Yan Yan's appearance was very soft. In Lin's eyes, it was nothing but a high-level mocking.

"Which is better, Zhao Peng sister," Lin Piao gave a half-faced expression without expression. Seeing Zhuangluo's polite avoidance, there was a mocking smile in the corner of her mouth. Which woman in the harem was not demeanor, and the etiquette could not pick up a little. , But what can be done on the table in private?

"I heard that the emperor loved her sister and gave her a lot of head jewelry early in the morning, which can be said to be the crown harem," Lin said when she spoke of the crown harem, the ironic smile on her face was more obvious. When she did not have the crown harem, she was now red. Wei Laoen first decided, even the position could not be kept. I wonder how ridiculous it is in the eyes of others.

"Sister Guan's words can't be better than this," Zhuang Luoru dare not hook the word, but the woman who hooked the word never saw a few good endings. She thought she could still enjoy it in the harem. Over the years, this word really does not suit her.

Lin Bin gave Zhuang Luoru a non-committal glance, seeing that she really did not show half of the joy to the term crown harem, and she was more vigilant about her patience. This kind of person who does not show a little joy is the most terrible in the harem. At that time, who told her that Zhao Peng had no brains?

Queen, Princess Gui, Princess Ning, Princess Xian, or Ye Shuyi who has been demoted to Ronghua?Lin Bin smiled bitterly. Others looked at Lin Zhuang and the two courts, but they didn't agree.

"Pampering the harem..." Lin Pang smiled tiredly. "Who is too close, who is not close?" In this harem, there are many women who have been through the scenery, and there can be several people to the end.

Zhuang Luoru found that Lin Peng's expression was not right, not resentful of herself, nor uneasy, but rather frustrated, she couldn't help but looked at her more, and after a closer look, she discovered that Lin Zhixi's facial features without the hairpin ring jewelry were very beautiful. It's just that the skin is not as tender as the young woman.

"You laugh today, and when she laughs tomorrow, do you know what will happen to you?" Lin Pian's slightly tired eyes suddenly looked up and looked at Zhuangluo Ro, "I lost, I don't regret it, you can always smile Win?"

Zhuang Luoru didn't talk to her.

Lin sneered, looked away, pointed at a flower and said: "Just a month ago, I remember the peony is there, but now it is impatiens, who can say which flower is better?"

Looking sideways at the cluster of imperial fairy, Zhuang Luoyan tilted his head and smiled, still not speaking.

"I'll look at you," Lin Peng suddenly approached Zhuangluo Ro, with some vicissitudes and madness in his tiredness, "I want to see you from the crown harem to my step, maybe...poor than me." After talking, he smiled and walked away from the palace lady.

Zhuang Luoru glanced back at her back and raised her eyebrows. Should she tell Lin that she never had to compare herself?

Even if a woman is blooming, it is open for her own beauty, why do you care about the comparison in the eyes of those who care?Love yourself more, and when it's time to thank you, isn't it better to have less regret?

When Zhuang Luoru was about to leave, he heard a subtle sound behind him. Looking back, it was Zhuang Wanqing who had not spoken to her for a long time.

"Sister," Zhuang Luoru lowered her eyes slightly, as if she were a regular sister.

"Zhao Ping," Zhuang Wanqing gave a light salute, "Just looked at Sister Lin Ping passing by with a smile, but Sister Zhao Ping was very happy to talk to Lin Ping?"

Who does not know in the harem, Lin Zhixi and Zhuang Luoyan are not in harmonious relationship, Zhuang Wanqing's words seem more ironic.

"The younger sister heard that her older sister and sister Lin Lin also had a lot of talks with each other," Zhuangluo Ro knows that Zhuang Wanqing was also saddened by Lin Zhixi, who was still a concubine. idea.

Zhuang Wanqing didn't expect Zhuangluo Roo to say this, and he said slightly behind him, "Why do you sneer at me?"

"Isn't that what sister said?" Zhuang Luoyan smiled. "How did you forget?"

"Actually, I don't want to fight you," Zhuang Wanqing smiled bitterly. "Since I was young, I was not taken seriously at home. Later, when I was sent to the harem, my mother received some attention in the house. Yes, I'm a chubby boy. Not as good as you, so since you entered the palace, my mother’s life in the house has been tough again."

"I hated you. Although I hate you for having a beautiful appearance but poor character, it embarrasses me everywhere," Zhuang Wanqing looked sad, and seemed to remember some, "But now my mother is gone, I have nothing to argue, you and me Although the relationship is not good, it is the daughter of the banker after all. The life in the harem is too difficult. I don’t want to face the calculations and struggles alone."

Zhuang Luoyan heard the words and looked up at Zhuang Wanqing carefully. When she saw that she had not been half-uncomfortable when she was looked at by herself, she smiled and said, "You and my sister should support each other naturally."

"Sister thinks like this, I will be relieved," Zhuang Wanqing showed a little obvious smile on his face, and then lowered his voice again: "You have to be careful of Princess Gui and Ning Fei." After that, looked around, Hurried away.

"Master, this..." Yun Xi is a maid brought from the Zhuang Mansion. She naturally understands how much affection the two young ladies of the Zhuang family's sister-in-law are. Now Zhuang Jieyu is acting like this, is it good or something else.

"She just said a bunch of words, but she didn't say anything," Zhuang Luoyan smiled casually. She naturally would not believe that Zhuang Wanqing's move was really good. If it was true, Zhuang Wanqing did Not so calm.Not to mention which one in the harem does not need to be careful, not to mention the favored Shu Guifei and Ning Fei, who has always been known as the emperor Jieyuhua?

Zhuang Wanqing, a little Xiaojie Yu, has an unstable foundation in the harem. Even with which high-ranking concubine, she is just a chess piece. She is now deliberately showing her good intentions. No matter what her intention is, she should not be too serious.

"Then what should we do?" Yun Xi asked in a low voice.

"What should I do?" Zhuang Luoyan leaned over and pinched an impatiens. "Sisters encountered, what's wrong with chatting?"

Yun Xi opened his eyes slightly, did the master's move mean that it didn't happen as if it happened today, that is, ignore Zhuang Jieyu's offer?

"Go back, I'm too tired," Zhuangluo Rok didn't want to do with Zhuang Wanqing, let alone she was just a concubine who didn't have a lot of brains and was still tempted by the emperor?

In this world, pig-like teammates are not terrible. The most terrifying thing is the teammates who are wearing pigskins and holding a knife behind their backs. Zhuang Wanqing cannot cooperate with her sincerely, and she does not believe this kind of thing in the harem. The sisterhood of nothingness, this kind of friendship and the friendship in the mall are even more unreliable.

"Emperor Yen, the eunuch of the inner concubine asked for advice," Gao Dezhong saw the emperor bowed his head and read the book, and reminded in a small voice, although most of the time the emperor would not meet.

"Xuan," Feng Jin did not lift his head. After approving the fold in his hand, when he raised his head, he saw the eunuch came in with the tray down, pretending to carelessly glance at the tray, and reached for the Taoyuge sign. Zhao Peng."

The eunuch, the inner eunuch, retired silently, and Gao Dezhong also retreated, and called a useful eunuch to Taoyuan Pavilion.The emperor only stayed at the Taoyu Pavilion last night, and now Zhao Zhao's brand has been turned over again, which is really rare.

"Queen empress, now the emperor has another sign," He Yu walked to the queen, "I heard that I still went to the Taoyu Pavilion."

"Isn't the emperor yesterday the Lin Yue Xuan who turned over Yan Gui?" The queen put down the scripture in her hand and said in a bland tone, "Zhao Peng of Taoyu Pavilion is also a pleasant child. It is normal for the emperor to go twice more occasionally." What's more, this one in the harem is really not the most favored, and she can't commit it because the emperor went there twice and couldn't sit still, making the emperor dissatisfied.

When he saw the empress, she knew that she didn't care about it, and she quietly retreated.

The queen continued to look at the Buddhist scriptures without lifting her eyelids, and even a smile appeared on the corners of her mouth. I didn't know if the Buddhist scriptures enlightened her or other reasons.

Feng Jin's visit to Taoyu Pavilion is not particularly high, but every day he comes to Taoyu Pavilion has a different experience. Zhao Ping is not as versatile as other concubines, but getting along with Zhao Peng is very easy. Sometimes he even thinks, Does one person focus on everything when one's heart is in the other?So when you go to Taoyuge yourself, do you feel relaxed and comfortable?

The car stopped outside the Taoyu Pavilion, lifted the curtain of the car, and saw the white woman in the moonlight surging and bowing. The green silk was only inserted with a jasper hairpin, lazy and passionate.

"Ai Fei please pick up," after approaching, still smelled of the faint cool taste, Feng Jin's impatience suddenly went away a lot.

The two brought them into the door together. The ice cubes inside the room didn't make the room look too hot. Feng Jin sat down by the window and hugged Zhuang Luoyan on his knees. "I remember Ai Fei and Zhuang Jieyu are sisters, Right?"

"The emperor's political affairs are busy. I still remember the little things such as the concubine and the sister. The concubine was really surprised." Zhuang Luoyan tried to make his little worship less obvious but the emperor was aware, "The concubine and the sister are indeed half-sisters. It’s just that the concubine and the sister didn’t stay together since they were young, and the time with the sister was very short. In addition, when the younger sister was more sensible than me, my father used my sister to encourage me. I am a little ignorant, and I have some conflicts with my sister. , I want to come now, it really shouldn't be."

Feng Jin heard the words but didn't pay much attention to it: "Sister-in-law is different, you have no deep feelings for her, but it is normal."

Zhuang Luoyan bowed his head in shame and smiled, but said no more.

She understood what the emperor meant. As an emperor, she naturally did not want the women in the harem to form a party.In addition, the emperor was a heir when he was a prince. At that time, it seemed that a prince was very domineering in the harem because of his mother's favor. It is not surprising that Feng Jin can say this now.Of course, she was not sure whether there was anything in the sentence.However, at least one thing is certain, that is, she cannot get too close to Zhuang Wanqing.After all, Zhuang Wanqing asked her to speak for a while today, and now the emperor mentioned this matter, I do not know whether it was a coincidence or a warning.

Seeing the shy gesture of Zhuang Luoru, Feng Jin waved the other people in the house back, then hugged Zhuangluo and walked to the bed.

The lobe is like a moon, and the wrist is frozen and frost snow.Such poetry is not enough to describe the woman underneath. Feng Jin caressed the greasy skin under his hand, turned over satisfactorily, and smelled the faint scent on his body, "Ai Fei's skin is really as soft as a hand. Fat, a collar like a larva, a tooth like a rhinoceros, a moth eyebrow, a cute smile! Beautiful eyes are looking forward to!"

Zhuangluo roared his head into the emperor's arms as a shy man, but he felt emotion in his heart. Sure enough, no matter what kind of man, he would say good things in bed.

A good Mingjun, what poems do you play with?This recessive man's inferiority seems to be possessed by the emperor.