The Job of an Imperial Concubine

March has passed, the peach blossoms have been exhausted, and the weather has begun to pick up, but none of the masters of the harem feel much warmer, or even feel extremely cold.

Zhao Xian of Xihe Palace was almost killed by gangsters, the emperor was furious, and he was interrogated layer by layer. Even the slaves were also trembling, fearing that they might be inexplicably infested.

Today, the only one who is in a relaxed mood is probably Zhuangluo, who was wounded in Xihegong. She is lying on the soft couch and playing with the palace flowers specially sent by people in Dianzhong Province.

"Niangniang, these teas..." Tingzhu took out the tea pot, "Is it still necessary?"

"Don't the Zhongzhong province send the newly entered Biluochun and Bitanxue?" Zhuang Luoyan glanced at the tea pot. "Buried in that pot of Luohan Matsushita, it's worth its full value."

She is not good at tea. Naturally this year's new tea will not be drunk all at once. Even if the temple is not delivered for a month, it is enough, but since she has been wronged, how can the people in the temple be better off.The emperor is here, drink Chen tea last year, isn't it good?

"Slaughter-in-law heard yesterday that the Grand Duke sent the Zhongjun Provincial Eunuch to the Shangyi Bureau to be a rough minion," Ting Zhu buried the tea carefully under the soil of Luo Hansong, making it hard to see any traces of things underneath. He continued, "Xu Zhaorong in Changtianlou is sick. Today, the maid beside her kneeled in Qianzheng Palace for half a day, and the emperor did not visit her."

Zhuangluo roared with a chuckle, "She didn't say that she was lacking people, but now there are probably more people who need to be sick."

Listening to Zhu Wenyan said with a smile: "You don't know yet, although the emperor didn't go to Changtianlou today, but he made up her mind that Xu Zhaorong is sick and needs to recuperate. Minions."

After listening to Zhu's words, Zhuangluo roared with laughter. The emperor was a little bored with Xu Zhaorong's pretentious posture. Now she finds that she is bullying, and she is naturally more bored.Men should always sympathize with weak women, but hate women to be weak.

It's fun for a while, and it's boring to keep acting.When the minions who were around Qiangui were wronged and Xu Zhaorong was punished by the emperor, she guessed that the emperor was tired of Xu Zhaorong.

The momentary cold encounter made her see who was extremely disgusted with herself, and even bullied her without even leaving a room.Rou Fei is favored by her beauty, Su Xiu is honored by a favored cousin, who is Yan Gui's favor?

It's no wonder that even climbing up according to Shu Gui's model, it is just a lady-in-law. Compared with Mrs. Shu, talking and doing things is still too far behind.

"Niangniang, Jingyang Palace and Aunt Jade are here." Yun Xi walked in. "The sun outside is very good, and there is no wind. Can the maiden go to bask?"

Zhuang Luoyan stood up holding her hand. "It's also boring to stay in the house all day. Let people put tables and chairs in the yard and let Aunt Yu speak in the yard."

He Yu stood in the yard, and the warm sunshine shone on his body, making him more lazy.Since the night when Zhao Xianrong was attacked, she has never seen Zhao Xianrong again. Now, more than 20 days have passed, and Xihegong has been rewarded every day. Anyone can see that the emperor did not abandon Zhao Xianrong. Rather, it is infinite.

Thinking of this, I saw that Zhao Xianrong came out with the help of a maiden. She didn’t pull her hair. A piece of blue silk was scattered randomly behind her. The pink Chinese robe was slightly wider on her body, but there was An indescribable taste.

"Slaughter and Jade have seen Zhaoxianrong's mother." Heyu stepped forward and asked her to salute her. Now who dares to be indifferent in front of Zhaoxianrong, isn't it death?Not to mention her, even the Queen Mother now treats Zhao Xianrong twice as politely.

"You don't have to be too polite with Aunt Yu, but what's the matter with the Queen Mother for you to come?" Zhuang Luoyan smiled at He Yu, then slowly sat down on the soft couch.

"Go back to the mother, the queen's mother is not important, just let the slave-servant send you some medicine to nourish the blood," and after He Yu finished, let the maid behind him hand over the things to the slaves of Xihe Palace, "the queen's mother also said Please don’t worry, if you need anything, just report to Jingyang Palace."

"Thank you for your kindness," Zhuangluo nodded. "I was so tired that I was tired of the queen's mother. I should have personally thanked the mother, but I was not allowed to do so, and I hope the mother would forgive me."

"Mr. Zhaoxianrong said something seriously," He Yuwenyan said busyly, "You are hurt now, where can you toss like this, your heart lady understands, the lady said, as long as you can take good care of the wound, it is the best It’s a matter of gratification."

"My mother-in-law is very gracious. Your concubine is really grateful." Zhuang Luoyan's voice gradually grew tired, and his face became paler.

Seeing this situation, He Yu said, "Please let Zhaoxian let the lady feel at ease, and the slave-maid will go back to give the lady a life."

"Auntie walk slowly," Zhuang Luoru smiled and Yu Yu left to see the figure, the smile on his face did not fade, but closed his eyes and leaned on the soft couch to raise his mind, the warm daylight shone on his body, it was too great It is suitable for sleeping in the spring.

Hearing Zhu Zhuangluo's eyes closed, he took two steps back with Yun Xi and gave her a quiet environment.

Fu Bao walked into the yard and found his master basking in the yard, beckoning to Zhu Zhu.

"What's the matter?" Ting Zhu came over and asked in a low voice.

"Listen to bamboo, have you heard that Grand Duke is looking at the minions in each palace, but all the masters who passed by the Xihe palace on the same day when they were injured were called to ask." Fu Bao followed with a low voice, "I heard Several others were killed by the staff."

"If you have a bad heart, you should have lost your life," Tingzhu turned his head and looked at Zhuangluo, who is still recuperating. "You don't have to report to the mother in such an hour, so you don't have to be interested in corrupting the mother."

Zhuang Luoyan opened his eyes and saw that Fu Bao and Ting Zhu were chatting about something, but they didn't ask much, but changed their posture to continue to cultivate their minds, who would have slept slowly.

When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were bright yellow. She raised her head slightly and saw the emperor sitting on the edge of the soft couch, watching quietly with a book in her hand.

"Emperor?" Zhuang Luoruo had not got up, the emperor had put down the book and held her, "You had a wound so painful that you couldn't sleep a few days ago, and now you can rest well, so you don't have to pay more courtesy in front of me."

Zhuang Luoyan lay back on the bed and moved his eyes slightly, "I just didn't expect the emperor to come."

"I have nothing to do today, so I will come to see you," Feng Jin took the cloak of bamboo hands and covered Zhuang Luoyan. "I see you sleeping well, and I didn't call you."

"The concubine also slept for a while," Zhuang Luoyan touched his cheeks, which were a little blushed by the sun. "The emperor should go into the house with the concubine. Reading in the sun is bad for the eyes."

Feng Jin smiled and suddenly bent down and hugged Zhuangluo roar, "I want to go to the house, I naturally have to obey."

"Emperor!" Zhuang Luoru exclaimed, reaching for the emperor's neck, "this..."

The princess who enjoys the romance of the princess holds the privilege that she actually has a day to enjoy, this kind of feeling should not be too good.

Feng Jin put Zhuang Luoyan on the chaise longue, and put the cloak on Zhuang Luoyan's back. "There is no sun in the room, don't suffer the cold. You are still weak now, but you can't get sick anymore."

"The emperor is always so nervous, where the concubine is so weak." Zhuangluo Yanyu complained, but his hand gently grasped the cloak. "The emperor's political affairs are busy, and there is no need to practice the concubine's body every day."

"You have said before that I am your God, so when you are in a bad shape, I naturally have to worry about it," Feng Jin reached out and touched the blue silk on Zhuangluo's shoulder. "There have been no major events in China and China recently. Time Very ample, you don’t have to worry about these."

Zhuang Luoyan wanted to say something, and saw Lu Yi carrying Luo Hansong who had been basking in the sun for a while. Although this pot of Luo Hansong was not very big, it was still a bit laborious to carry.

"These things are handed over to the eunuch to do, how do you a maid do these heavy tasks, and what if you accidentally fell," Feng Jinjian said that he gave the pot of Luohan Song to Zhuang Luoru, and said, "I look Your mother-in-law likes this pot of pine trees very much."

"Back to the emperor, the slave-maid moved, and usually the slave-maid took care of this pot of pine trees." Lu Yi bowed her knees and saluted her.

Zhuangluo Roar looked at Luyi indifferently. This maiden was also the great maiden beside her, but she prefers to use Yun Xi and listening to bamboo, which is far away from Luyi. Now, Luyi's gesture is Make her a little funny.

When is it difficult to move, just come in at this time?

"You can take good care of this pot of pine trees, but as a maid, you don't know how to sign before entering the house?" Feng Jin didn't seem to see the advantages shown by Lu Yi, but spoke lightly, "You are Zhao Xianrong My maid, I’m not good at punishing you. Go kneel outside."

"Slave slave thanked Emperor for his grace," Lu Yi looked at him ugly, and he dared not to lift his head.

After she withdrew, Zhuang Luoru heard the voice of Zhu outside the curtain.

"The emperor, the lady, the slave-servant brewed tea."

"Come in," Feng Jin pulled the cloak on Zhuang Luoyan's body, and then turned his head to look at the listening bamboo path. "He is a dedicated minion, a pair of bounty ingots, and he will be more dedicated to serving your mother in the future. "

"The slave maid thanked Emperor Grace." Hearing Zhu busy kneeling down and thanking him.

Zhuang Luoyan smiled lightly, and his eyes fell on the pot of Lohan, thoughtfully.

Feng Jin looked at Zhuang Luoyan and said: "I know you have a good temperament, but if the minions around you are unusable, they are still good, otherwise it will be a trouble for the master."

"Lu Yi sent her to serve after the concubine entered the palace," Zhuang Luoyan sighed. "She is straightforward, so the concubine doesn't take her out normally, and you shouldn't be too harsh on the emperor."

"The maid's rules are all educated by her grandmother. If you don't understand the rules, you don't understand, but you don't care," Feng Jin patted Zhuangluo's back. "Waiting the master's careless minions, It is a scourge to keep it."

Zhuang Luoru hesitated for a moment and sighed: "The emperor made sense, and the concubine was ignorant."

"It's not your ignorance, but I didn't think about it," Feng Jin's hand was changed to a grip, but the movement was very gentle.

Hearing Zhu seeing the two men's attitude, they retreated cautiously, and after seeing Lu Yi kneeling outside, their brows were slightly wrinkled, and the servant in the mouth above the emperor was no longer in his mouth.Only then did she see that Lu Yi was carrying Luo Hansong in, could it be that she was getting tired of something else?

A minion wants to gain the sacred favor by the master?If this minion is not a national sky, it is to seek death.

But if it is a country of heaven and fragrance, who needs the power to be discovered by the emperor?