MTL - The Job of an Imperial Concubine-Chapter 74

Regardless of the emperor's thoughts on the Hee Hee Palace, Zhuang Luo is dressed up like a past style, rouge gouache is not used, hair should be scented with softness, clothes should be loose. After all, the emperor came to the palace in the evening to cover the quilt to chat or fight, not to see how women remove makeup and remove the ring.

It is better to give the emperor amazement of this kind of thing, and it is better to do things at night.

Feng Cheng went to Xihe Palace, and did not accidentally see the Zhuangluo standing in the palace gate, and stepped down to help Zhuangluo. "There are cold springs in these days, and I want to be careful."

"When you wear it very warmly, the emperor doesn't have to worry about it," Zhuang Luo used the other hand to lick the hand that the Emperor and the emperor had handed over. "It is how the emperor's hand is so cool, and he has prepared a hot soup for the emperor. You Use some warm body."

Feng Jin’s other hand patted the back of Zhuang’s hand. “You don’t have to be nervous, but it’s blowing some wind.” After that, he led Zhuang into the house.

There is no special smell of smoke in the Heehe Palace, but it is brought with some grassy fragrance. This is the special thing of Zhuangluo. Everywhere I go to the place where Zhuangluo lives, it is a variety of natural thoughts, such as the peach fragrance in June, the lotus fragrance in July, and the mint fragrance in August, which is always something that makes people feel refreshed. Therefore, when he was hot last year, he also preferred Zhuangluo’s residence. Even if there was ice in the house, no one would like to smell the messy smell.

Hand-picked the peanut glutinous rice dumplings to the emperor, and Zhuang Luo smiled and said: "The emperor, this is the slap in the small kitchen, you try."

The celadon bowl is full of delicious soup, so that all the way to blowing some cold spring breeze has some appetite, took a sip of the silver spoon on the Zhuangluo, the temperature of the soup seems to have warmed to the stomach in.

"It tastes very good. I have never tasted this soup. It seems that the cook in your kitchen still has some skills." Feng Jin took a few mouthfuls before putting down the bowl, and smirked and looked at Zhuangluo. "In the future." If you want to eat food, it seems that you want to come here."

"If the emperor likes it, it is okay to transfer the cook to the imperial kitchen." Zhuang Luo smirked and smiled. "But this dish is to teach her. When I think about other dishes, let The man told the cook to go."

"It's both your thoughts, you have to cook something, you have enough." Feng Jin smiled and saw some movements on Zhuangluo's face, and got up and grabbed Zhuangluo's waist with one hand. "Time is not It’s early, love you and rest.”

The people waiting for the palace saw the situation, and immediately someone took it to the front and left it to the emperor and Zhao Xianrong.

A lot of people, Gao Dezhong led several palace eunuchs quietly waiting, standing opposite him is the two big palace ladies of Xihe Palace, he smiled and said: "The hand of Fang Cai Zhao Xianrong seems a bit red, but Zhaoxian Rong for the emperor personally cook up? "

"This ......" listen bamboo little embarrassed, "high father, gave orders before the empress slaves were not much to say, but please do not embarrass our father."

"You and I both serve the master, the father understand," high Dezhong a sigh, "the emperor will understand empress mind." He regarded understand, this is really Zhaoxian Rong I'm afraid of the emperor paid a great love, which would otherwise surreptitiously Doing these things is not expressed in front of the emperor.

Cloud heard this evening on a high moral Zhongfu blessing, "father perspicacious, but for the father not to put the matter told the emperor, the kindness of the slaves in this Xiegong Gong."

Other masters is to find ways to behave in front of the emperor, who Zhaoxian Rong booing was actually afraid to let the emperor know her mind, De-zhong see high cloud evening sad face, he nodded his head when it is to be down. He wouldn’t say that as long as the emperor would ask, it would not matter to him.

In view of the frequent arrival of the emperor in the harem, Zhuangluo thought that the emperor would be purely chatting with her. I did not expect that the interest was still very good. After a storm, Zhuangluo was covered with a blue silk in the chest of the emperor. I don’t know if the emperor will be a nightmare for ghost presses tonight.

"Master, it’s not early, let’s settle it earlier.” Dawn draped a piece of clothing for the nobles of Ning, and saw that the Ninggui also sang the piano given by the emperor. "The emperor went to Xihe Palace today, and will not come again." It is."

"Yes, he is the emperor, the emperor of all the women in the harem, not me alone." Ning Guiren smiled, stood up and walked to the window, looking towards the direction of Xihe Palace, "I am not willing to enter the palace." The pity and favor of the emperor made me forget that this is the harem."

"Master, you don't think so. It is natural that the emperor treats you naturally. The flowers and the Yancai emperor who entered the palace with you have not been fortunate yet." Chen Hao received a good piano, "Autonomous, after you enter the palace, The emperor will stay here for you, and the reward will be more constant. The speculations of the harem will continue to come, and the emperor will continue to stay here."

"Why should you persuade me," Ning Guiren smiled. "There are so many women in the harem, and it is natural for the emperor to go there. Moreover, Zhao Xianrong is favored. It is normal for the emperor to go to her."

Thinking of a few conversations in the Imperial Garden, Ninggui people took back the direction of Xihe Palace. Although Zhao Xianrong is not versatile, but with the easy-going temperament, the emperor is also to be pampered.

In the morning, I woke up, and it was rare to use the morning meal with Zhuangluo. Zhuangluo held a bowl of pearl glutinous rice porridge. "Get up in the morning, it is really peaceful."

"You lazy temper, I should have walked in the morning," Feng Feng picked a shortbread into the bowl of Zhuangluo. "Don't stay in the palace on weekdays. It is good to walk more." ”

"Oh is also passing," Zhuang Luozhen argued against this. "I met Ning Yu Niang and Ning Guiren in the Royal Garden yesterday. The sea otter of Ning Yu Niangniang is very beautiful."

"Ning's paintings can't be seen in this harem, Ning Guiren..." Feng Jin's brow wrinkled. "Although the name of Ning Guiren is Ning, it can always be a bit of a collision with Ning Yu, the meaning of the message, Ning's Although there is a surname for Ning, but because Ning Yu has used this number, the special Ning's seal is called Qian."

Qian? This number is too much on the surface? Zhuang Luo smiled on the face, "The emperor said this, you feel stunned when you stumble, and change the title to distinguish it."

In a short time, the Emperor's mouth was issued to the harem. For a time, the people in the palace did not know whether the emperor was a pet to Ning's or not. Said that it does not care, and turned Ning's several times. If you care about it, how can you give a Qiang title by Ning's collision with Ning Yu's title.

"Qian Guiren?" After the Queen heard the emperor's will, she smiled. "The south building is still long, don't hate it."

Qian who flutes against the danger, tonight, fell in the sound of the plum, blame the mountain. It is a good title. ”

"Where is this good man, how did the emperor think of changing her name?" Dian Cui hesitated and said, "The goddess, the emperor was staying at the Heehe Palace yesterday. Is this related to Zhao Xianrong?"

"Whether or not, the emperor got up and down the purpose, we just need to correct the name," the Queen smiled, but her eyes were cold.

Regardless of whether this matter is a slap in the face, but the emperor is so fond of Ning's, she will remember to go to her, to see Zhuang Luo's position in the emperor. However, if the emperor favors her more than Shu Guizhen, it is not a bad thing, at least this is not the case of Shugui.

After receiving the will, Ning Yu had some worries in her heart. What is it called Chong Ning? When she first entered the palace without a title, she used the surname as the number. Is this also a collision?

"The master..." Dawn looked at her worriedly.

"Nothing," Ning Yu lowered his eyes. "In this harem, there is a title that is also the emperor's favor."

It’s just that the title is unbearable, and it makes a little word ridiculous.

The women in the harem are all good means to admire the Zhuangluo, so that they are both showing up to Ning, and giving Ning's new Mawei to the new palace.

Just when everyone was feeling the favor of Zhuangluo, another incident happened in the harem, and Ye Guiren died in the dry well of Jingqiu Pavilion. This dry well is not high enough to fall to the dead, so the emperor was furious and ordered a thorough investigation.

"The emperor, the empress of the empress, the slave found a piece of this material in the lining of Ye Guiren's cloak. I want to come to the evidence that Ye Guiren's murderer did not pay attention to staying," said the **** of the province of Dianzhong presented a piece of broken cloth.

The Queen went to the tray. The thing painted on this piece of cloth was obviously the corner of the peacock's tail. I thought it was Ye Guiren who rushed to tear a small piece in the raft.

The seal with the empress of the tea also looked at the plate, and the brow was slightly wrinkled.

"The niece, the slave squatting this peacock tail is similar to the paper plaque that Zhao Xianrong's maiden had placed some time ago," and Jade frowned and looked at the plate for a few more times. "Make sure the slave is wrong."

"No matter what, this matter should be well looked up," the Queen looked at the emperor. "The emperor, you see this..." She knows that Zhuang Luo is favored, Zhao Xianrong puts the paper on that day, the emperor and Zhao Xian Let's put together, so only the emperor opened the mouth, she can rest assured that people can check Zhuangluo.

"Since this incident Zhao Xianrong has doubts, Zhao Zhaorong is called to ask," Feng said to put down the tea, "I want to find out the matter."

The Queen heard the words and nodded to the eunuch, and the **** was gently retreating.

Feng Zun looked at the blue-and-white porcelain tea pot on the table with no expression, and did not find that the pet was the way it should be when the murderer was framed. 2k novel reading network