The Job of an Imperial Concubine

Feng Jin learned very little from his father, but learned a lot.

The emperor, the son of God's love, he knew from a young age that the emperor and his mother had a bad relationship. The emperor was a man with more feelings than Jiangshan, and the mother was a woman who loved Jiangshan more than emotions.

Dad doesn’t love the prince who doesn’t love her. Sometimes, it’s not as important as the favored prince, but he can tolerate it and let the arrogant younger brother retreat him from the lotus pond.He could watch and watch how Webster stepped down and died.He could listen, and let the emperor father say dissatisfaction to him, and when he knew that the emperor was dead, he felt very funny when he looked at the other's apologetic expression.

Since I did it, why do I regret it now? The so-called guilt is a joke for him.The entire Kyushu dynasty is his. He has the right to do what he wants to do. In the past, Yunyan was the test of him, but it was a test. He never put his heart in mind, and there was no so-called harm.

It is necessary to have to pay, he has understood this truth since childhood.His mother-in-law got the position of empress, but lost her heart of being a mother; his father-employee gained beauty, but lost the ability to discern right from wrong; his father-empire was a failed man and a failed emperor. Just know that when he becomes the emperor, he will never be a man like his father.

The father and the emperor died, and as a prince, he took the throne as a matter of course. He controlled the military power, the government, and the life and death of the women in the harem.He has countless women, the ones who are entertained are more spoiled, and those who are boring are ignored. For him, women are just pastimes, and he can't be as special to a woman as his father did.

The harem women's minds are ever-changing. He doesn't need to know what they think, he just needs to see how they please themselves. He and they just take what they need and get what they want.

Only later, there was a woman who gave a sincere heart, he could give her a lot of things, but she could not give what she wanted.

When she was giving birth, he stood outside the door and suddenly thought, if this woman left, is the harem a bit boring?After all, the women in the harem are always like that, this one is still a bit different from others.

Later, she and her children were well together, and he also felt relieved, because the harem finally had an interesting woman.

She gave birth to the child she valued the most. This child was not like his father or his emperor, but he was very satisfied. He thought, perhaps this child would be the best emperor in the future.

"Emperor, the concubine is seriously ill."

Feng Jin sighed when he heard it. He used to value the princess, but he was very upset when he didn't know what to do. It was because the woman thought about what she didn't want to give, so he was disgusted.

"Let's go check it out." He closed his hand, and it was always the woman who had been serving before he had ascended the throne.

Concubine Xian used to be a very quiet woman, but later became more and more vulgar, like dirty white paper, which could not be washed clean.

Feng Jin looked at the woman lying on the bed, she looked dying, as if she could leave the world at any time.

"Emperor," Xian Fei's voice was a little dull, and a smile appeared on her haggard face, sighing, "The concubine didn't expect that the emperor would still be willing to meet the concubine." She looked away from Feng Jin and landed on the house. There was a bunch of withered flowers in the corner vase.

She looked at the bunch of flowers for a long time, and suddenly whispered a poem: "Lihuayuan melts the moon, and the catkins pond is light." After reading this sentence, the princess was a little panting, and she tried to open her eyes and looked at the seal. , "Emperor, do you remember this poem?" When she first entered the Prince's Mansion, the emperor's emperor had read such a sentence to her.

Now more than ten years later, the emperor already has other beloved beauties, but she quickly ages.Shaohua Baishou, the grace is gone, her tears slipped down, maybe she never got the feeling of a king, all this is just her delusion.

Feng Jin looked at her quietly and said for a long time: "Have a good rest, I will come to see you again in the future."

The princess smiled and watched the emperor go out the door, closing his eyes slowly, as if dreaming of the moonlit night again, he stood in front of the window with a Chinese dress, and the handsome man read the sentence to himself poetry.

"Lihuayuan falls into the melting moon, catkins...catkins pond...light breeze."

When a gust of wind rose, the pear blossoms fell, infinite fragrant.

"Xianfeixie!"

Feng Jin heard a cry from behind the palace, paused slightly at his feet, looked back at this suddenly noisy palace, and said to the eunuch at his side: "The princess should be buried with the gift of the concubine." He was about to leave, but he saw Hu standing in the courtyard, quietly looking at him.

He also valued this woman, but her countless calculations made him uninterested.Today, she has never been indifferent, and he will not be half emotional.

Seeing the emperor leaving, Hu slowly bowed his knees, "Give the emperor a courtesy." She stood up, no longer seeing the figure of the emperor, looking back at the direction of the concubine's bed, she sighed for a long time.

The news of the concubine was quickly spread to the upper and lower of the harem. Feng Jin met many concubines who were rushing to the concubine of the concubine along the way. They saluted him in thousands of gestures. Although they were sad on the face, they disappeared. A bit ugly.

"Have seen the emperor."

"Let's go, don't need to be too polite," Feng Jin lifted the curtain of Yu-Yuan and looked at the woman who bowed to the side. She was wearing a 90% new plain wide-sleeved skirt without damaging her beauty. This A woman is a man he has loved for many years, but in the end he doesn't want to see a woman.

"Sovereign Emperor Xie," Princess Gui raised her head and saw the curtain on the Yulong gently shaking, and calmly watched Yuyun leave, but she saw that Zhao Zhao was sitting in the walk and was facing the Yulong.

She smiled suddenly, and said to the diamond gauze behind her: "Look, she is the biggest winner in the harem, and in these years, no one can match her."

Lingsha listened quietly, she carefully supported Princess Gui, and only after Princess Gui finished, she said: "Ma'am, you and her are both concubines. Even if she has a prince, she is no more honorable than you."

"That's all right, who doesn't give her a face in this harem," said Princess Gui Gui, who supported Fu Lang's steps. "This is a smart woman. It is the greatest ability to be able to be holy."

Lingsha looked up and saw that Yuyong had stopped. The emperor seemed to come down from Yuyong. After speaking with Princess Gui Zhao for a while, he returned to Yuyong and left again.

This is the difference between Concubine Zhao and other concubines. Of all the nobles in the harem, only Concubine Zhao has this treatment, and it is no wonder that others are flattering her.It's just that Princess Gui is a very strange woman. She never interferes in the harem. She is at least picky about eating. Other things are that she can't find anything wrong.

Lingsha thought with some emotions, that's about the wisdom of Concubine Zhao.

In the days of the harem, year after year, the concubine was gone. Naturally, other women would enter the palace. No one cares too much about an unfavorable concubine, but only adds a sum to the history book.

In the eighteenth year of Cheng Xuan's concubine Zhao's illness, the doctors in the Tai Hospital took turns waiting for him, but Zhao Guifei's body became worse and worse, as if he would have gone if he was not careful.

Both the emperor and his eight-year-old crown prince were angry, and even many princes were hit by boards, but they were helpless about Zhao Guifei's illness.

Looking at the pale and sleepy woman on the hospital bed, Feng Jin seemed to recall that when the prince was born, he was as uneasy as he is now. It seemed that he would go to sleep if he didn't watch.

"Father emperor, the concubine will be fine," Feng Qi stood next to him, but with a firm face on the tender face, "the concubine said that she would choose a good wife for her son."

"How old are you, thinking about your daughter-in-law, and when your concubine wakes up, I will pick you up with your concubine," Feng Jin smiled barely, and sat down by the bed, holding the woman's cold hands, as if I thought of the woman's charming smile under the peach tree.

"Is the peach blossom in the palace blooming?" He looked at Feng Qi.

Feng Qi nodded.

He stood up and whispered: "Stay with your mother concubine. I will go back and go back."

Feng Qi looked at the father emperor's back and sat down where he had been. He held the hands of the mother princess in her hands. She was a little scared and worried. "Mother princess, when did you wake up without you, the bun was taken by another woman?" What about bullying?" He began to whisper the calculations of the concubines in the harem, sentence after sentence, very clear.

"Mother concubine, you will wake up soon, my son is afraid."

The palace people in the house bowed their heads in silence, hoping that the lady really would wake up.

In the peach forest outside Taoyu Pavilion, Feng Jin personally folded a few peach blossoms, looked at the blooming flowers in the garden, and said loyally to Gao De behind him: "I remember that Concubine Zhao loves the peaches grown here every year. The peach blossoms are blooming so well, I don’t know what Zhao Guifei will be happy about."

Gao Dezhong bowed his head and said: "Please ask the emperor to forgive the slaves, the emperor may have to manage some concubines Zhao, it is not good to eat too much peach."

"She's just such a gluttonous person. I can't do anything with her for so many years." Feng Jin smiled and walked to Xihe Gong with a few peach blossoms.

Before he arrived at Xihe Palace, he saw an eunuch in Xihe Palace running profusely, kneeling down with a puff, and panting, "The emperor... the emperor, the concubine Zhaogui..."

"How is she?" Feng Jin tightened his hands on Peach Blossom Branch.

"My concubine Zhao woke up!" The eunuch wiped tears and sweat with his sleeves. "The emperor, the mother woke up."

Feng Jin took a meal, then strode to Xihe Palace, and the peach blossom in his hand fell to the ground with petals.

Entering the inner room, he happened to see the woman sitting on the head of the bed, smiling softly at the prince.

Seemingly aware of his arrival, she looked sideways. Her clear eyes and bloody lips made him inadvertently throw the peach blossom on the ground.

"Emperor, are you here?" She laughed.

"Well, I'm here," he replied, still calm as always.