The Job of an Imperial Concubine

After the first rain of the year, it finally began to rain, and Princess Gui took her umbrella and walked on the bluestone road, ignoring those concubines and palace eunuchs who obviously wanted a lot of themselves but were not able to salute, and stepped step by step towards that direction. Emperor guard of honor.

There was no endless stream of eunuchs behind her, and the only thing was the diamond gauze that served her into the palace. She had walked this road countless times. At that time, she was the most beloved woman of the emperor and always accompanied the emperor. Every corner, and behind them is the jealous sight of a group of women.

The rain was getting bigger and bigger, and Princess Shu looked up and saw the beauty of the butterfly on the umbrella becoming dim, and suddenly said: "Lingza, what did the emperor give this umbrella?"

"Niangniang, you forgot, this was handed over to you by the emperor when you came back from Qianzheng Palace two years ago," Ling Sha watched the emperor's imperial car getting closer and closer, whispering, "You have been reluctant to use it since, Just left."

Concubine Shu bent her mouth and lifted her foot to walk between the two rockeries, which is also the only way for the emperor.

Gao Dezhong saw that Sister Gui was standing in front of her, avoiding it. For a time, she had to stop, and turned to the imperial concubine and said: "Emperor, Sister Gui, please."

The yellow curtain was gently pulled apart, and Feng Jin's expressionless face was exposed. He looked at the woman in the raincoat and stood silent.

Princess Shu grasped the handle of the umbrella handle and carefully put the umbrella aside, letting the rain wash her delicate eyebrows, she looked up at the tall man and knelt slowly.

The whole road was silent, no one made a sound, and no one moved. They looked at the woman who had spoiled the harem with a blank expression, as if they were looking at a person who was dry.

"It's raining heavily, you go back." Feng Jin frowned slightly and sighed: "My will has come down, and nothing will change."

"The emperor can remember that you also said here that you will treat me as always," Princess Gui lifted her chin and smiled at Feng Jin. "Is the emperor's words worth a thousand dollars?"

Feng Jin looked at her quietly, before saying, "I treat you as before."

After listening to this, Princess Gui burst into tears with a smile. She stood up slowly with her eyes covered, and looked at Feng Jin equally for the first time. "I can't make it happen," he said, suddenly raising his voice, "Emperor! It's a concubine wrong!"

Gao Dezhong was shocked by the sound, and he looked up quickly at Princess Shu, and he saw the blue figure flash, and then with a bang, everything returned to death again.

The bright red blood flowed along the rainwater to the bluestone plate, and turned into a light red stream, meandering down to the imperial dragon.

He opened his eyes wide and looked back at the emperor, but only saw the eyes of the emperor Shen Jingru.

Gao Dezhong was stunned for a while before he was arranged to call the doctor, and he was sent back to the palace.Hearing the cry of waiting for the lady of the concubine's court, he was a bit clever.

After a moment, the road became quiet. Except for the blood stains that had been washed away by the rain, only the oil paper umbrella that was put by the concubine Shu was left. This umbrella was only hit by the eunuch's court girl, and it was covered with muddy water. With blades of grass, it looks embarrassed.

"Let's go to Xihe Palace," Feng Jin closed his eyes, then said, "Forget it, go back to the palace to bathe and change clothes before going."

"Yes." Gao Dezhong lowered his head again, and went away with Yuyun.

The oil paper umbrella was blown by the wind and turned upside down. The dragon and phoenix were carved with the handle facing upward, and the umbrella paper was immersed in the dirty water.

In the corner behind the rockery, Su Xiuyi looked pale at the bluestone road that was no longer innocent. The hand holding the handkerchief shivered and held the hand of the court lady for a long time before finding his voice, "Go back to the palace."

"Ma'am, the emperor said that he could call his wife into the palace in a few days. If you want to bring his wife into the palace, let Fubao go and run her legs," Yun Xi gently pressed Zhuang Luolu's ankle. Don't wrong yourself."

"I have all the palaces that I want, even if not, the emperor specially arranged for people to enter the palace, where I still need my mother to bring them in," Zhuang Luoyan smiled, and now the palace is not peaceful, she doesn’t want to Mrs. Zhuang brought things into the palace to be the calculation of others.

Just thinking about Mrs. Zhuang who had never really got along, she was not particularly looking forward, after all, she was not her real mother.As long as this old lady has a peaceful and happy life, she is satisfied.

"Niangniang, Niangniang," Fu Bao ran in with a look of rain, and some stuttered: "It was only after the news came out that Princess Gui was hitting herself in the face of the emperor!"

"What?" Zhuang Luoru sat up straight and looked at Fu Bao in astonishment, "Sister Gui Fei?! Self-death?"

Fu Bao wiped the rain off his face, gasping for breath: "It's spread all over the palace at this time. The empress has already rushed to the Anqing Palace. The hospital has also passed a lot of imperial doctors in the past. How is the child."

Zhuang Luoyan was a little embarrassed for a while. In her imagination, Concubine Shu was always polite and charming. Such a woman would actually commit suicide in front of the emperor. How desperate and desperate it is. courage?The brows frowned unconsciously, "Go get some good tonics and send them to Anqing Palace in person, and come back when Concubine Shu is fine."

Maybe there are some really tall women in this harem, not Xu Zhaorong or Qian Wanyi, but the alluring lady concubine.

People in a room couldn't believe this news. After Fubao went out, Yun Xi didn't dare to say: "How could things be like this?" Concubine Shu surrendered herself in front of the emperor. Anger, not to mention the rescue of her father and brother, just because her mother and brother will be affected.

Zhuang Luoru sat silently, and sighed when he heard Yun Xi’s words, where in the harem, where the sincere people can be moved, the one he loves is going to kill his father and brother, and where is the concubine Shu Go on.Hate the emperor, she can't do it.Forgetting the death of her father and brother, and serving the emperor, she can't do it. It's better to die vigorously, but to stay clean.

Such a happy life with killing fathers and brothers and enemies can only happen in the little talkbook or the white-eyed wolf.A woman like Su Ruizi, the concubine Shu, seems gentle but arrogant. Such a decisive way is her last choice.

"The emperor is here!"

Zhuang Luoyan looked up and saw Feng Jin walking in with Gao Dezhong from the door. She was taken aback for a moment. Today, the emperor let the eunuch report it, showing that her mood is still different from the past.

"How is the emperor coming in such a heavy rain?" Zhuangluo roared Yunxi to stand up, and before being a few steps away, Feng Jin was supported.She deliberately observed the emperor's face a few more times before she said, "I just made pigeon soup in the kitchen, and my concubine asked the emperor to give the emperor a bowl to taste."

"No, I have no appetite," Feng Jin reached out and gently stroked her lower abdomen. "Can my child be well-behaved today?"

Zhuang Luoyan put his hand on the back of his hand, and then slowly took his hand: "The emperor, concubine and children are very good."

The warmth on the back of the hand gave Feng Jin a smile on his face. After waving his hand to let the people in the room back, he gently brought Zhuang Luoluo into his arms: "In the future, you and your mother and son should also be good. Treat you and your children well."

Feng Jin's clothes were a bit cold. When Zhuang Luoru touched her, her face was cold before she got used to it. When she heard Feng Jin's words, she froze a little, and paused before saying: "Emperor..."

Patting her back gently, Feng Jin said: "I suddenly remembered that your birthday is in August?"

Zhuang Luoru didn’t understand that he suddenly raised this question and had to say, “Well, the concubine remembered that the emperor specifically asked the concubine’s birthday. Later, he specially held a banquet for the concubine and upgraded his position. These things seemed like yesterday. ."

"Let’s have a big birthday for you this year. By that time, our child is already full moon," Feng Jin touched her face with a hand, "I will give you another gift when the time comes."

Zhuangluo roared with a smile: "The concubine jotted down. If you don't speak, then the concubine will laugh at you with the children!"

Feng Jin laughed out loud and slowly let her go, saying, "Today, what should I tell the children, why not talk about the story of the old cow licking the calf?"

Listening to Feng Jin's soft tone telling the story, Zhuang Luoyan suddenly thought, just then, is it the fragile emotion of the emperor?It's a pity that this emotion dissipated too quickly, so that she could not tell the truth.

Maybe he can become an emperor, he has long been indifferent to his feelings.