MTL - The Job of an Imperial Concubine-~ 11 respective minds

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Jin Liangyi was replaced by the emperor as a final dress. In the eyes of a woman in the harem, it was actually a trivial matter. Although Jin Liangyi was born in a low-lying position, the glory of the palace was given by the emperor. If the emperor wants to take it back, it is just a sentence.

"The Niangniang, that Jin Liangyi..." danced and glanced at the gorgeous palace satin on his master's body, carefully looking around, obviously not wanting to notice.

"The emperor's child is gone, and my heart is uncomfortable. Jin Liangyi is being changed into a dressing. What's so strange?" The hand that danced while holding the soft hand, took out the handcuffs and wiped the corner of his mouth. "This palace heard the brothers of Jin Liangyi. The murder, killing people, and yelling at his sister is the emperor's favorite." When it comes to this, the softness reveals a mocking smile. "It's just a five-character slave who climbed up the palace. It's no wonder that even her mother's family is not on the table."

When the dance was stunned, it turned out to be such a thing. She said that although Jin Liangyi was not the most favored, but in the past few months, the emperor went to her several times, so she just picked out Jin Liang from a group of people. The instrument came out.

When I saw the dance, I showed a sudden expression, and I felt a little frowning. "You put your mind on the machine every week, and you have to remind me of anything else."

"Yes," he danced down his head, standing in the eyes of the other side of the soft side, revealing a hint of ridicule. He turned to the first place and carefully waited for the softness, as if he did not hear the soft words, and did not see the wolf howling.

"Animals, you are walking in front of Zhao Wei and Yuan Yuan?" The sleeves noticed a group of people in front, and lowered their voices. "Yuan Yu's face doesn't look so good."

Softly squatting, carefully licking a few eyes, and raised his eyebrows: "This is not very popular for nearly two years. How can I not deal with Zhao Wei at this time?" She did not like Zhao Wei, but she did not see it. Much like Yuan Yuan, when she entered the palace at the beginning of the year, Yuan Zhen was not uncomfortable with her. The two men confronted each other and she was happy to watch the fun.

"The Niangniang, the slaves have heard of some news," said the dance in a timely manner. "The slaves have heard other slaves say that the relationship between Lin and the banker in the court is not harmonious. I want to come because this relationship is difficult." ”

The soft smile and the smile of the hand moved to the front of the dance, and she supported it: "It turns out that it seems that we have to watch another good show."

Zhuang Luozhen feels that he is very innocent. From Ye Shurong, he can walk honestly and meet other people's martyrdom. Moreover, the master does not take the soft and sturdy needles and walks directly.

There is no memory for Yuanyuan’s original body. Zhuangluo does not know much about this. At most, he only knows that this is an emperor or a prince. The old man who is waiting around is still nearly thirty years old, but his face is still old. People are heart-wrenching, but unfortunately a new generation of old people for the old man, this kind of beauty can only be buried in the deep palace.

"I have heard that the Tao Yuge's Zhao Yu was loved by the emperor, and he was arrogant and rude. He thought that it was the next person who was arrogant. Today, he is really awkward. It is really a thing that is unruly." Yuan's eyebrows are high, with a strong taste, stretched out the right index finger to pinch Zhuangluo's chin, and the woman who is kneeling in front of her, she is young and beautiful, even the skin is moist and shiny, where is her own This year is gone, the emperor pet is no longer?

Under the force of one hand, knocking on the red mark on the chin, Yuan Hao slowly retracted his hand, carefully wiped his hand with a handkerchief: "With this look, it is not a good book, where there is capital in the harem." ?"

Zhuangluo buried his head, and his heart secretly complained. Although this Yuanxiao is not favored, but his qualifications are here, even if he is a little moldy in her hand, I am afraid that no one will say no word, only I am afraid that only the **** emperor or the high-scoring branch that is inconsistent with the Yuan dynasty, but remembered the beauty of the harem and the attitude of the emperor to the harem, she licked her chin, and she did not have the life of a woman. Or don't go to the sick woman's illness, it's the best way to find out how to get out of it.

"Yuan Yu Niang Niang Mingjian, I really can't do this," Zhuang Luo sighed in his heart, this Yuan Yu obviously wants to deal with himself, where is because of other, this harem is really a complex relationship circle.

“I have seen Ms. Yuan’s sister, what is this?” The soft-spoken squad swayed with a smile, and smiled and looked at the sly sly on the floor. “Is this not Zhao’s sister? Recently, Zhao Xiao’s sister has been waiting for the emperor. In the future, she is afraid to have a busy day. How did she offend her sister?”

Yuan Yuan fainted a soft look, barely smiled: "The soft sister is not too hard to serve the emperor?"

When you approached each other, every step of the way went by. "Serving the emperor is the blessing of the sisters. When it comes to hard work or not, when the sister is waiting for the emperor in the past, can it be hard?"

When Yuan Yu heard this, the smile on the face could not be stretched, and the cold eyes glanced softly, and then she moved away from the sight and fell on Zhuangluo. After a while, she slowly opened her mouth: "Since today, my sister is soft. This, the palace will spare you sinful sin, if there is another time, the palace will not be light."

After a soft smile and a smile, Yuan Yuan left, and smiled at the people who were still on the ground. The voice was very gentle: "Remember, this palace can let you stand up today, and Minger can let you go down, in this harem. There are more people who can crush you."

After that, he smiled and held the hand of the palace lady to leave, and the honor guard who represented the squatting team walked through Zhuangluo, as if it was ridiculous and as if it was indifferent.

When a person leaves, Zhuangluo climbs up from the ground and pats the dust on his knees. There is no such thing as a lonely face. "Listen to bamboo and Yunxi and go back and pick it up for me. This bluestone plate is really uncomfortable."

"Yes," listened to Zhu and Yun Xi carefully to help Zhuang Luo to go to Tao Yuge, Yun Xi sighed and said: "I have never thought that Yuan will be such a difficult master, when the old man and Lin Daren did not agree, I did not expect to be involved in the harem nowadays. Come, but how can softness help the master?"

"Where she is helping the master, but she wants to see a lot of fun, and add to the Yuanxiao and the master." Listening to the bamboo voice, he said: "When the soft-skinned family entered the palace, Yuanhao was very difficult for her. Now They are all awkward, soft and favored, but they are disgusting."

Zhuang Luozhen wants to say that this is the failure and greatness of the harem woman. The great place can bear to climb. The place to fail is to remember that the scenery is good, but forget the thorns at the foot of the mountain.

"She helped me, but wanted to tell me that she could let me live, but also want me to die," Zhuang Luo snorted. "She is still a slap in the face of Ge Zhizi." Unfortunately, Zhuangluo Self-respect, soft, this makes her embarrassed, but she will not be punishable by Yuan, she feels that this level of insult is very cost-effective, really no pear.

At some point, a woman without face, no skin, no self-respect...the spiritual world is incomparably powerful.

After Yuanhui returned to the palace, she was so angry that she broke several celadon tea pots. Although Zhao Qi was hateful, she was a thorn in her heart. The little monk who lived in her palace was now on an equal foot with her. It is really hateful that the Holy Spirit is flamboyant.

"Lin Qingyin, a soft girl!" Yuan broke a flower branch and sneered.

Because Ye Shurong’s child has fallen, the emperor’s heart is sad. For several days, she has not been lucky enough to marry the woman in the palace. The people in the harem are not afraid to make any big things because of Jin Liangyi’s previous car, and they are honestly staying in their own houses. Even if you go to the empress, please be safe, no one is going to show off or ask each other for trouble.

Zhuangluo is very busy these days, so I started to learn a technique that ancient women must have, that is, female red. Although the body of the original owner is a savage temper, but the female red is still good, she took a cheap, embroidered a piece of what, but also can see.

As long as no one is in trouble in the harem, it is quite leisurely. Zhuang Luozhen occasionally practiced two brushstrokes, the effect is not very good, but the hand is barely able to see people.

"The master, I distributed a batch of new spices in the palace today, is it important?" Yun Xi came in with a small painted wooden box, and the movement was very careful.

"Spices?" Zhuang Luo wrinkled his face. "Take me over."

The incense in the box is very good, the taste is very light, it is very suitable for this weather to smoke clothes or smoke the house.

Zhuang Luoyi played with a spice. "The weather is still mild now. You don't have to use spices to drive away mosquitoes. I have never liked to use these spices to smoke clothes. I will receive it."

In the harem scene, this spice has always been a binding device for poisoning. She can't tell if there is any problem with these spices, but these things smell more bad for the respiratory tract, she still avoids these things.

Yun Xi packed up the spices and retired. I thought she had already understood the concerns of Zhuang Luo.

"The master is worried?" Listening to the bamboo gently presses the shoulders of Zhuangluo, and whispered: "These things are saved by the temple, so there may be problems. If not, then we Everything we use can be exploited."

Zhuang Luo leaned back against the back of the chair and smiled: "But the palace is still in the hands of the emperor, the queen, and the queen."

Listening to the bamboo heard aloud, she really did not think of this layer, just expected this small means in the weekdays, but did not think that the harem also involved the political affairs.

"It’s a slave who looks shallow," listened to Zhu Da. "The master is an exquisite person, and the slave is far behind."

"It's not that you look too shallow. I think too much. This is not necessarily the case. Where can I do it right?" Zhuang Luo swayed and yawned. "But it is a little sleepy. I went to bed for a while." ""

Listening to the bamboo guess that the master is not willing to think of the emperor too cold, and now he is waiting for the Zhuangluo Xiaoyan, of course, she will not know that the master is really sleepy, not what is difficult to escape.

The emperor has not entered the harem for nearly ten days. The harem has become somewhat impetuous from the original honesty. Only the empress is the wife of the emperor. It is not good to speak to the emperor, but the queen is still in the ritual Buddha. Naturally, these things are not handled, so everyone in the harem is Watching in anxious.

"The emperor, the Queen's wife asked for see." Gao Dezhong walked to the emperor's side, seeing that he was reviewing the memorial, the voice was a little smaller.

"Queen?" The seal frowned slightly, and the tone was a little indifferent, and the head continued to look at the fold. "Let her come in."

The Queen entered the hall of the rules and regulations, seeing the emperor's expression indifferent, softly said: "The emperor has been busy in recent years, don't forget to protect his body."

"Let the Queen worry, there are many things in the recent court, and the harem is overworking you." Fengqi stood up and walked to the Queen's side, holding her hand and sitting on the side. "There is restlessness in the harem." If there is, you don't have to look back. The punishment is according to the rules. You and I have been married for many years, so you don't have to worry so much."

"The emperor's distressed courtiers are the blessings of the courtiers." The smile on the back of the emperor is obviously a bit different. "It’s just that these empresses don’t see the empress and go to the harem sisters. I wonder if the emperor is tired. Raised the emperor's business."

"How did Caifu say this?" Feng Yan heard a smile. "You and my husband and wife have been used for more than ten years. It is just like this. It’s just that the recent political affairs are busy, plus Ye Shurong’s child..."

"The emperor doesn't have to be so sad, the children will have it," the empress sees the emperor's sadness and is busy to persuade him: "The sisters of the harem will definitely give birth to many beautiful and progressive children."

"But, let the Queen worry," Feng Xiaoqiang smiled. "You are tired these days, go back to rest earlier, and know what to do."

When the empress saw the emperor, it was not good to say anything more. He had to retreat with fear and distress to the emperor.

After the empress retired, the smiles on the emperor's face all retreated, "Gao Dezhong."

"The slaves are there," Gao Dezhong entered the house and saw the emperor's top color indifferent. He couldn't help but jump his head and was busy lowering his head.

"Let the eunuchs of the inner guards come in."

The **** of the inner servant walked in with a plate of tooth plates, and there were twenty or thirty brands in it, and some of them had no impression of their names.

These brands were arranged one by one according to the size of the bits. The seal glanced at the tray and flipped one by one. "Just this."

The **** of the inner servant carefully took the sign and quit the hall.

"The emperor's mouth, tonight and the palace lanterns."

Gao Dezhong is concentrating on the head and the Le Palace? It seems that softness is the object of publicity tomorrow.

"Gao Dezhong!"

When he heard the emperor’s call, Gao Dezhong was busy: “The slave is here.”

"The silk that was tribute to Jiangnan in the past few days was divided into the empress and several palaces." The seal was paused. "There are also 嫣 嫔 嫔 嫔 嫔 嫔 嫔 嫔 嫔 。 。 。 。 。 。 。.

"Yes."

嫣贵嫔和昭嫔? It seems that these two are still the corners of the pet. 2k novel reading network