The Job of an Imperial Concubine

Recently, the emperor loved coming to Xihe Palace, but he didn't roll the sheets every night. Zhuang Luoru found that Emperor Cheng Xuan was a self-controlling emperor.

When the emperor did not roll the bed sheets, he would tell her some trivial things that did not involve court affairs, and sometimes even discussed various monsters in the Shan Hai Jing.Zhuang Luoru thought, probably the emperor found out that talking to her about poems and songs was to play the piano with cattle.

"Zhongqu Mountain has beasts like horses, white body and black tail, a horn, tiger teeth claw, sound like drum sound, its name is refuted, it is a tiger and a leopard, can guard soldiers."

"It's very rare to grow like this," Zhuang Luoru couldn't help saying after listening to this passage, "It looks like a horse, but it has tiger-like claws. This kind of body structure should not run fast. Eat the fast-running leopard?"

"So this is just a legend," Feng Jin listened to Zhuang Luoyan's disgust, and said with a smile: "If there is such a strange thing in the world, I am afraid that any emperor will fight for a monster that can resist war. Who will dislike?"

"If you say this, if the emperor is dissatisfied with which country, you don't have to do anything else. Throwing a drought-rich fat relic or a flood-prone long right, wouldn't it save a lot of things." Zhuang Luo Lu yawned, "Coax the child."

People in the world have a lot of awe for the gods. Feng Jin, as an emperor, actually does not like the people to be too awesome to the gods. Unfortunately, this awe has already been imprinted in the people's bones. To such a straightforward disdain for the legendary mythical beast, I immediately had an indescribable emotion.

Sometimes how much one’s knowledge is has nothing to do with how many poems and books are in the womb, and the minister who can use it is not exactly the champion, but he is extremely patient.

"So this is just a mythical story," Feng Jin laughed, and once touched Zhuang Luoyan's hair, sighed softly, "If it's so easy to manage the world, it's not too early, go to sleep ."

When Zhuang Luoyan heard the emperor's sigh, he was a little bit moved. As expected, even the most ambitious emperor never believed in myths.But when he used the monster, he was not at all soft.

Waking up early in the morning, Feng Jin looked at the woman snuggling in his arms and lay down for a while before the palace attendant outside the curtain came in to wait.After wearing it, he looked back at the bed. Someone on the bed was confused to open his eyes, and he stretched out one hand unconsciously to the place where he slept.Then slowly came awake and opened the misty eyes.

"The emperor is awake?" It seems that he didn't think he would sleep so deeply. Zhuangluo roared up awkwardly, pulling the hair on his chest. "The concubine fell asleep."

"Don't blame you, I chatted with you for a long time last night," Feng Jin raised his head and asked the court lady to hold the robe. "Take a good rest. It's tiring to go to the field tomorrow. The people of the Qin Tianjian said, but Minger is Fine weather."

Zhuang Luoyan got out of bed, let the maid retreat to the emperor's accessories and clothes. She squatted and hung an inconspicuous sachet on her waist. She raised her head to look at the emperor: "My emperor, This sachet is very suitable for you."

Feng Jin looked down, it was a dark-colored sachet, with a dark red background, a golden dragon embroidered with gold thread, and the dark red group blessing as a dark pattern, it really matched the dignified dragon robe.

Reaching up to lift Zhuang Luolu's chin, Feng Jin suddenly bent down and touched her, and said with a smile: "The scented bag embroidered by Ai Fei for me is perfect, I like it very much." After that, he turned and walked out of Hee And palace.

"Send to the emperor," Zhuang Luoyan watched the emperor's back disappear behind the door, slowly stood up and caressed the corners of his lips, and smiled lightly, "Come here, take a shower and change clothes for the palace."

Yun Xi carefully helped Zhuang Luoru out of the bath barrel, put on Zhuang Luoru's brocade, and carefully pressed the green silk with sesame oil. Seeing that Zhuang Luoru was absent, she couldn't help but open her mouth and said: "Mother, tomorrow's harem There was Qiangui in the entourage, and the slave-in-law felt that this Qiangui was really not simple."

Zhuang Luoruo closed his eyes and said, "How can there be a simple person in the harem, what is Qiangui? What is the most terrifying thing in the harem is the unfailing woman of the Holy Favor."

Hearing what the master said, Yun Xi immediately thought of Shu Guifei of Anqing Palace, and she couldn't help but be amazed. No one in the harem could pass Shu Guifu.Although Qian Guiren's appearance is a gorgeous crown harem, the others are much worse than those of Princess Shu. In the harem, the Israeli waiters have always been only a sight.

After Gu Yu, it is a good time to transplant rice seedlings.Zhuang Luoyan sat upright in the carriage, stroking her hair wrapped in a cloth towel, and twisted her body quite uncomfortably.

The extravagant days passed too long, and I was used to wearing satin silk, and suddenly put on coarse linen, and I was really uncomfortable. I always felt itchy.

In the field in the suburbs of Beijing, Zhuangluo Luo helped the maiden's hand and got out of the car. Looking around, he saw that the heavy officers and soldiers were crowded, and the crowd was full of people, but some of Van Gogh's trees were hung. On some high earth slopes, there are also crowded people.

Sure enough, it was all human nature to join in the excitement throughout the ages. Zhuangluo walked generously behind the queen and happened to see Qian Guiren scratching her arms, seemingly uncomfortable with the coarse clothes on her body.

There are always some people in this world who eat things grown by the people, but they feel that they are clean and dustless, and look down on those who work in the field, but unfortunately they don’t know that they are the same as all the people in the world, and the belly is all the same. Pack waste.

Originally Zhuang Luoyan felt that although Gui Qianren was tall and dust-free, at least she was not a woman who pretended to be tall but looked down on the common people. Now she understands that she is looking up to her.

"If Qiangui is unwell, you don't need to come out." The queen looked at Qiangui's behavior with a calm face. Now everyone standing here, every word and deed represents the image of the royal family. Who should Qiangui look like? ?Should the emperor know that her skin can be blown, or let the people present feel that the people in the royal family are hard-working, rich and idle people who only enjoy it?

When Qian Qian heard this from the queen, her face suddenly changed, she had to lean down and ask. Bai Nen's neck was exposed to the sun, and she looked a little pitiful.

"The emperor and the palace today brought you to you not for your enjoyment. Since you already knew what you were wrong, you accepted this weak and casual style." In the harem, no matter how the harem behaves, as long as it is not Too much, the queen will not be reprimanded easily, but on this occasion, as the lord of the first house, she is absolutely not tolerant or wrong.

The emperor standing in front of the queen did not open his mouth at all times, nor did he look at Qian Qian. After the reprimand of the queen, the emperor took the hand of the queen, and the two went to the altar together, offering sacrifices to heaven, earth, wind and rain, and begging God Bless the weather of the whole Kyushu.

Zhuang Luoruo and several other concubines knelt behind the emperor's queen. They were not qualified to go to the altar, and they could only lead the men to kneel behind, and the people on the hills and mountains also knelt down and prayed up to heaven.

After the sacrifice, the emperor went to the field with his trouser legs, took a bundle of seedlings in a decent manner, and inserted the seedlings along the line he had already drawn.

The water in April was still chilly. Zhuang Luoru hit a chill after the queen went down to the paddy field, and then carefully put the seedlings on her sleeves.

Although Zhuang Luoyan's movements are not skilled, but they are still quite accurate. When she slowly inserted her hand, she suddenly heard a cry and cried, looking back scared, she saw Qian Guiren scared. Huarong's discolored appearance kept retreating ashore. Someone stumbled and fell into the field. The original beautiful beauty suddenly became a clay figure.Seeing this, the two strong eunuchs hurried forward and helped Qiangui to Tiange so as not to let the common people see this shameful scene.

"What's going on?" Feng Jin frowned, adding a touch of impatience to his tone.

"Going back to the emperor, Qian Guiren bit a locust on his leg," an eunuch quickly came forward and answered, "There is already a doctor who treats Qian Guiren."

"Since Qiangui is unwell, help her into the carriage," Feng Jin shook the water in his hand, "the sun is big today, so let her not come out."

What a cruel and bloody thing is to let a delicate woman bit a locust on her leg.Zhuang Luoru had some sympathy for the noble Qian, and this kind of good thing happened to him just now.

After the seedlings were plugged in, the empress concubines and sisters went to the field together, and Zhuang Luoyan pointedly saw the emperor's calf hung with a disgusting locust. The emperor looked at the situation before everyone was too nervous. He patted his legs without blinking, then scraped off the sucking locust with a dagger.

Zhuangluo's scalp was tingling, and the emperor was really cruel, not only to others but also to himself.

The eunuchs quickly brought small stools and clean water. At this moment, the masters were not waiting for them. They washed the mud water on their legs in the copper basin and went to visit the rice fields of the people with the emperor.

Because the rain is good, the sun is abundant, and the seedlings are growing well, the farmers bundle the seedlings one by one, and then pick them into the fertilized rice fields. Their actions are much more skilled than those of them.

Looking at the neat rows of seedlings, Feng Jin said with emotion, "I hope this year's harvest will be better than last year."

"The emperor is benevolent, the world is under your governance, the weather is smooth, and the people's lives are getting better and better," the Queen heard, "The people of the world also love you."

"But please don't be guilty," Feng Jin didn't respond very much to the Queen's compliments. He just said this lightly, but turned his head to see Zhuangluo's feet on his feet and wanted to cross him and the queen to see how the farmers planted rice seedlings. Looking at the Queen Road, "It's not too early now, it's time to go back to the palace."

Until the emperor came back to the palace, no one mentioned Qian Qian, as if this person had not appeared from beginning to end.

Qianren’s carriage was behind Zhuangluo’s frame. When Zhuangluo walked into the carriage, she looked back at Qianren’s carriage, and there was a weeping sound inside. She raised her eyebrows slightly, and then got on the carriage as usual.

"This gentleman is really lucky, and he encountered such a disgusting thing just after he went to the field," Yun Xi knelt in front of Zhuang Luoyan, carefully rubbing her calf for Zhuang Luoyan.

Zhuang Luoyan smiled. She used to think that Qian Guiren scratched her carriage and it was hypocritical. Now she understands that Qian Guiren has no brains and will not do such untimely things on this occasion, unless It's really itchy.

Even if Qian Guiren could not bear the itch, the subsequent locust incident was enough to make her unbearable. This was someone who had acted on Qian Guiren.

This incident broke out, I am afraid that there will be another small farce in the harem.