MTL - The Job of an Imperial Concubine-~ 1 sudden Cheng Zhuangyi (repair)

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It has been said that if someone has become a harem because of the lack of virtues in the 18th generation of the ancestors, there are only two ways to go. It is not the initiative to adjust/teach the emperor's heart, or to be passively killed by the emperor and the harem.

Zhuang Luo ridiculed that the person who said this had a problem in his mind, but soon she understood the truth that there is nothing that can't happen in the world, only the reason that can't be imagined.

March peach blossoms, only this harem, often more people than flowers.

Outside the Queen's Palace, or the beautiful or charming or charming sly with a maid, the sight of the woman who squats outside the palace door, with some gloating.

"Master..." The oblique rain removed the eyes from the squatting woman, and some feared to lower the voice and carefully observe the expression of the master.

Zhuang Yu faintly glanced at the gown, "fearful and shrinking, what it looks like." Seeing the oblique rain standing straight out of the body, only to show a smiley smile, looking at the woman lying on the ground, "My sister is angry." Proud, I have lost my face today, and I should always learn something."

The oblique rain sees the smile in Zhuang's eyes, and there is a hint of chill in the back. In any case, Zhuang Yiyi is also the sister of the master. Even if it is not a mother compatriot, it is always a family of Zhuang, and now the master even has this feeling. Do not read.

Former child Zhuang Yiyi had been favored for a few days, but he was forgotten to forget the shape. He lost his favor and lost his manners before the phoenix driving. He fell to the end of the game. He heard that it was ill yesterday, and he was fined outside the Queen’s Palace today. Houzhuang Puyi is afraid of being abolished in the palace.

The pain from the knee made Zhuang Luo awakened that he was not doing a harem dream that had nothing to do with him, but that he was inexplicably lost.

Let's not say whether she fell out of favor or not. She said that she only had a small five-piece funeral. In this woman's harem, more than one of her in the harem, she could crush her. When I thought of the harem, there was no identity and no sacred woman, and Zhuangluo sighed.

Carefully licking his knees with the wide vestibules, Zhuang Luo looked up at the plaque hanging on the palace gate, Jingyang Palace, which is also the place where the harem women want to live.

There are some memories that are not in my mind, and Zhuangluo feels that his brain is a little bit painful, and he bows his head to cover the eyebrows that are not consciously wrinkled. After picking up a lifetime, I can’t always be bullied and lived.

However, what did her ancestors do for the 18th generation, so that she was inexplicably a member of the emperor boss in the harem, and apparently a member with insufficient attack and defense.

"Which girl I was squatting, it turned out to be Zhuang Yiyi, and this little face was so white that I felt bad."

Zhuang Luo looked up and swept his eyes into a sky blue skirt. It was the person who spoke. The woman’s voice was deliberately high. Obviously, she had a bad relationship with the body owner, and she was very happy with her present, but she was very happy. It can also be judged that this is not a smart master. But some of the brains will not be outside the gates of the Queen's Palace, blatantly making such a mad look.

"The slaves asked the horses to ask for security," a sly woman who was kneeling beside Zhuangluo rushed her head down. It seemed that she was afraid of slowing down a half point and causing dissatisfaction with the horse. The other one was not humble, and after the ceremony, it was straight. Kneeling straight.

"I have seen the horse," Zhuang Luozhen soon remembered that the big woman could bend and stretch, and she felt that choosing to bury her head was smarter than choosing to turn around.

In memory, this horse has been in the palace for a few years, and has just been worshipped by the priest. A few days ago, she ate a lot of heads in her body, and the original owner lost the Sacred Heart. It is no wonder that she was so gloating.

If Ma Ma’s behavior is too brainless, then the things that the body’s original owner had done were not brains, and it’s very mad to get a half-point sacred pet. It’s no wonder that it’s not so embarrassing.

I have seen a lot of Gongdou dramas in the past lives. Most of the women in these harems are in a good mood. No one can be underestimated. This Zhuang Yiyi is just the original Guiji Jin as a funeral, and she forgets who she is. . When she got sick, she let herself pick up the mess.

In the last life, her work needs to be sung very well. In this life, I still have to do this potty work, but when I go to this place, I don’t want to adjust/teach the emperor. It is the emperor who adjusts/teaches. Which of these two roads is more difficult? ?

The numbness of the knee made her feel that as a sister to live a wonderful life, death is going to be a fierce death, even if the emperor is unsuccessful, it is better than being killed by the harem pit.

Economically speaking, the emperor did not have to give money to the emperor, and the other party also arranged her food, clothing, and entertainment. She doesn't have to worry about rising oil prices when driving, and she doesn't have to worry about encountering disgusting customers when she goes to work. She doesn't even have to go to work early in the morning, doing quantitative work without doing traffic.

Or, she still thinks about how to emperor? ! Even if the success rate is not high, at least in this pitted place there is a big goal. People are not afraid of bad situation, I am afraid that no goal is not?

When Ma Rong saw that he had been provocative for a long time, Zhuangluo had no half-reaction, and his original pleasure was dissatisfied. "Zhuang Yuyi, how can I not talk to you?"

"Ma Yu's forgiveness, not the sister dare to do so, only the Queen's maiden is here to squat, I dare not slack off, but also forgiveness." Zhuang Yiyi buried lower, not looking at the horse The sly face, this cannon fodder, is much less lethal than the media reporters she had encountered before.

I thought that at the beginning, there was a problem with their company's dairy products. In the face of media torture, she was able to be beautiful and bright, and those reporters were really sharp.

However, the reason for her crossing is that it is difficult for the company to have problems with the company's products. As a public relations manager, she appeared in front of the media and confronted the grievances of the customers, so she looked miserable before her death and crossed into such a pothole. local? Therefore, the reason why she is forced to cross the ancestors has nothing to do with the ancestors of the eight generations.

The facts tell the earth that manufacturers who produce fake and inferior products will get retribution! !

But... Is she a bit small? She is just an innocent public relations manager. However, her public relations manager is so miserable, what will her boss's life be like to become flattering? !

Tianli Zhaozhao, retribution is not good... Does it make sense?

"You..." Ma Ying saw that Zhuang Yiyi did not put himself in his eyes, and his face sank instantly.

"Very good, this palace originally thought that you are an insatiable person, but seeing that you still know the rules today, you will be exempted from punishment." I don't know when the queen appeared behind the two, full of extravagance.

"The words and deeds are invisible. Fortunately, the Queen taught them that they only knew the inadequacies. The Queen's Empress was kind, only punishing the punishment, and it was really nothing." Zhuang Luo said that he had done a big gift and was slow. Slowly getting up, until standing straight, I feel that the knees are unbearable, almost unconscious, but the face can not reveal a little bit of pain. However, the words of this essay are really a bit of a mouthful.

It is just that people want to live well, they must learn to adapt to the environment, the so-called natural survival of the fittest is not a textbook to lie to children.

The empress sees Zhuang Puyi like this, and looks good on the face. It is a funeral that has lost the sacred favor. Moreover, Zhuang’s position in the dynasty, she can’t make the face of the banker too much, and she has fallen into a generous posture. Why not? for.

Such a woman who has no brain like Zhuang Yiyi, the emperor is at best a fresh taste, and soon she will forget it. She does not need to kill it. There is no such thing as a woman in the palace. It is no different.

Thinking of this, the Queen looked at the horse with a cold look, and when she saw the horse squatting, the palace lady who was waiting on her side returned to the palace.

Until I couldn't see the Queen's figure, Ma Lan dared to reach out and wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. He turned to look at Zhuang Yiyi on one side and found that the other person's face was not happy or angry, and he did not see a half-wary, unwillingly snoring, with his own The palace **** shook away.

"The master," the palace lady around Zhuang Luozhen saw the horse walk away, and quickly reached out to hold her, the color of worry in the eyes is not like a fake.

Zhuang Luo looked at her. If there is no mistake in the memory, this palace girl called Yun Xi, which was brought by the original owner from the government. Zhuang Fu did a lot of preparation work for Zhuang Luo’s palace. I’m afraid the only thing I didn’t expect was Zhuang Luo's mind is not suitable for entering the palace, so that it will fall to the present.

"Go back," seeing the Queen’s attitude today, it should not be too difficult for me. What she needs to do now is to take a good rest plan.

I have seen too many tragedies in the history of the harem, and Zhuang Luo’s heart knows very well that a woman is a tool for the emperor. When she likes it, she hides it when she hates it. However, in this harem, if there is no half-sacred pet, even the **** of the palace is still not as good as it is.

Nowadays, if you live more than a lifetime, why not live comfortably. If you leave a name for pets and sorrows in history, you will not take it away.

To say that she has something to regret at the moment, she should not worry that her job is not easy to find, and she cannot bear to resign the position of Guyang Dairy Products Company. Now it’s time to fight with the end of a woman’s palace. It’s all retribution.

Because of Zhuang’s position in the court, the location of Taoyuge, which was arranged for Zhuangluo’s residence, was not bad. The location was very good. There was a peach forest outside. Now, at the beginning of March, the peach blossom is about to bloom. When the flowers are to be opened, I don’t know what will happen.

When Zhuangluo returned to Taoyuge, he sat down on a soft chair and leaned back against the back of the chair. He pressed his knees for Yunxi. The craftsmanship of Yunxi was very good. Close your eyes.

About a half-column time, Zhuangluo slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes glanced inside the house. "Yun Xi, where is the green scorpion?"

Yun Xi carefully looked at the look of her own master who had no joy and no anger, and her heart shook a little. "The slaves don't know."

"But now, I am just a polite sorrow. When she comes back, you will send her to the Shangyi Bureau to do the shackles. The Taoyu Pavilion is too small to accommodate her."

Yun Xi hesitated: "The master, now this time, if you are green, the other masters of the palace..."

Zhuang Luo snorted, "There is no difference between the left and the right now, and I can't tolerate such slaves."

The brow was shocked, and Yun Xi buried his head, and then dared not say more, but his heart had a slight sense of trepidation. After the ups and downs of the harem, the master seemed to be somewhat different.

Sometimes, only killing and killing can survive in this harem. Too kind people, in this harem, even if they are alive, they are just as good as death. Those who have worked for many years in public relations, of course, understand how to do what is best for them, and they are not innocent and kind.

At the time of lunch, the meal was delivered by noon at noon. The dishes were not very good and the touch was not too hot. Zhuang Luo looked at the table on the table with no expression, and the waiter couldn’t tell if he was angry or sad.

When all the dishes are prepared, there are only four dishes, a soup, and a stack of snacks. The soup is already cold, and the snacks are not like the ones that have just been released. After eating the net, I took a piece of green bamboo shoots. Although it is not too fresh, the taste is still acceptable. When the predecessor work is too busy, fast food instant noodles eat a lot, this kind of thing she can accept.

Seeing that the master did not have anything to send from the food bureau, the palace **** in the house was relieved.

After Zhuangluo’s meal was over, the green dragonfly finally returned to Taoyuge, and Zhuangluo’s tea was smashed, and she did not marry her in front of her face until she was half-column, then she sighed. “I have always been I don’t like the Lord of the Difficults. Although you are a good servant today, but you are in our master servant, you go to the Shangyi Bureau. As for what to do, the people who go to the Shang Palace Bureau by Yun Xi Say, the left and right will not be missing your errands."

"Master!" Green did not think that Zhuang Yiyi dared to make such a move at this juncture. Only when she was so angry, she began to look up and swear by the enthusiasm. "Let the master and son, ask the master to give up, slaves. No more dare..."

"Fubao, plugging her mouth, I am lacking in my body today, I don't like to listen to these ones." Zhuangluo stood up and decided to enjoy the treatment that the palaces can take a nap every day.

Judging from the welfare of being able to sleep well, it is better to be a public relations manager than to be a predecessor.

Is this a little welfare compensation for the identity of the cup?

In the society where the woman was a man and the man was a beast, it was a legend to take a nap. It was a daydream when someone waited for dinner.

Therefore, Zhuang Luo is very content, because she believes that her boss will have a life of pigs and dogs in the next life, after all, that is the biggest culprit, there is a comparison to be effective, effective to be psychologically balanced. What's more, her parents have passed away. Even if she leaves, no one will be heartbroken. This is already a compensation for fate, so she accepts her life.

Of course, it is even better to encounter the emperor once in a while, to ease some kind of need, and even to improve his identity.

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