Feng Jin accompanied Zhuang Luoyan for a morning and left for lunch at noon.
Seeing that Zhao Chongyi couldn't use the rice, he reluctantly swallowed the soup because he took it by hand. He softened his heart a little, put down his silver chopsticks and said, "I don't want to use it. Today, let shangshiju prepare more fruits and vegetables." With that, he let a little eunuch go to Shangshi bureau to give an oral instruction.
"Emperor, I'm ok, but I don't have any appetite. I'll be fine soon," said Zhuang Luoyan, trying to make himself laugh naturally. "The emperor once brought a thousand elite troops to suppress thousands of bandits. I'm invincible. How can I be timid and useless because of a little thing."
"I'm a man, so I have to fight for the common people," Feng Jin said with a smile. "It's OK for my daughter's family to be weak."
"But I'm the emperor's woman," Zhuang Luoyan looked at Feng Jin seriously. "Even if I don't have to fight in the world, at least I don't want to be distracted by me when the emperor's affairs are busy."
Feng Jin is really a silly and lovely woman. To him, the women in the harem are just adjustments. How much does it affect him to be happy or sad? But in the face of her serious eyes, Feng Jin's heart still said: "you think for me, I am very happy, also very happy." With these words, he saw a smile on the woman's face. For a moment, he could not bear to face the truth.
With a gentle smile, Zhuang Luoyan picked out a chopstick dish for the Emperor: "the emperor is happy, that's my luck."
"You don't give in at all," Feng said, holding his chopsticks and eating his food. "I'm waiting for you to praise me when I say these words."
"As the saying goes, it's true that the emperor praises his concubine like this. How can I not accept it? What's more, what's the purpose of every sentence." Zhuang Luo Yan tilted his head to smile at Feng Jin, and his pale face became vivid.
Looking at her pretty appearance, Feng Jin couldn't help laughing and shaking his head: "it can be seen that some daughters are not to be flattered."
"I'm your woman. If the emperor doesn't favor me, no one will favor me." Zhuang Luoyan took back the hand that Tang stretched out. "Since the emperor says I'm like this, I won't accompany you to dinner. I can't praise you."
"Now it's hard to say," Feng Jin put down his chopsticks, fished out the man, held him on his knee, and patted Zhuang Luoyan's ass gently, "but he beat him hard."
"The emperor!" Zhuang Luoyan held Feng Jin's waist in his backhand, twisted the meat between the emperor's waist, and then looked up to the emperor with pride.
Feng Jin looked at her like this. Although her waist was pinched a little, she was still in a good mood. She continued to hold her on her knees and said with a smile: "I know today. I can't blame her, I can't beat her, I can only praise her."
Zhuang Luoyan hummed in his heart. Today, I still know that you love others. It's comfortable to twist and toss.
Gao Dezhong stands in the corner with his eyelids folded. Occasionally, he looks at the food which has hardly been touched on the table. The beauty is in his arms. The emperor will not be hungry today whether to eat or not.
However, Zhao Chongyi was really scared. He hurt when he twisted the emperor. He didn't know how the emperor could bear it.
A meal didn't use much, but in the end, Feng Jin was still very satisfied in spirit and left with a smile on his face.
Watching the emperor leave, Zhuang Luoyan rubbed his stomach and poured two bowls of bitter juice. Who can drink any tonic soup?
Waving back the other palace people and leaning on the beauty couch, Zhuang Luoyan half squinted at the pot of water lilies on the flower rack. Who actually calculated her that way?
The virtuous imperial concubine sees and Empress is a school of, even Yan expensive concubine can tolerate, at this moment should have no need with her not to go. A woman like Princess Shu should think of a more vicious way to deal with it. As for Ning Fei, Xu Zhaorong and ye Shurong who have no conflict of interest with themselves, they should not spend their energy on dealing with themselves.
An old fox like the Empress Dowager is not able to use this method to deal with himself. What's more, he doesn't seem to be the target of the Empress Dowager's attack.
After thinking about it for a long time, Zhuang Luoyan yawned and called the maid in waiting to fan herself and go to sleep lazily.
After Feng Jin returned to the palace, he did not immediately read the memorial. Instead, he wrote down the names of several spare palaces. Finally, he put a tick behind a ventilated and sunny palace.
"According to my will, zhaochongyi is now listed as the third grade, and it is not suitable to live in Taoyu Pavilion. Today, Xihe palace is given as zhaochongyi's dormitory, and Shangshe bureau chooses the nearest auspicious day to be responsible for zhaochongyi's relocation." After the announcement, Gao Dezhong was sent to communicate.
It seems that the emperor is really angry this time, even to discuss with the queen are saved, we can see how dissatisfied with the murder.
"The Emperor gave the Xihe palace to zhaochongyi?" The virtuous imperial concubine frowned and looked at the empress carefully. "Empress, this zhaochongyi is too favored." Among all the main palaces, Xihe palace is not big, but it is exquisitely built. Moreover, it is closer to the emperor's Qianzheng palace than Taoyu Pavilion. The emperor dotes on Zhuang Luoyan.
"Where is the emperor giving the palace to zhaochongyi?" the queen didn't say a word below. The Emperor gave the Palace but bypassed himself. Wouldn't he express his dissatisfaction?It would be better if there was a palace maid hanging outside the Taoyu Pavilion, but she was killed by thunder. Now there are slaves in the palace. It is said that zhaochongyi is blessed by heaven, and those slaves are worthy of death. In the past, she would never allow such comments to appear in the harem, but the emperor personally sent someone to Chonghua temple and donated sesame oil money in the name of zhaochongyi's God's protection. "Zhaochongyi was shocked, and Taoyu Pavilion couldn't live, so it's time to move."
The virtuous imperial concubine can probably guess the empress's worry and mood, nodding her head and saying: "also, it's no favor to change her place for such a big thing."
The empress laughs bitterly. How can zhaochongyi, who has never been seen in the past, go to heaven overnight? The emperor tells the schemer that the more you calculate, the more he favors. The emperor always has such a disposition. What can she say?
"Xihe palace, what a Xihe palace!" Zhuang Jieyu abruptly broke the problem in her hand. Black ink was dripping on the back of her white hand. She took two deep breaths, "fetch water."
Xieyu looks at Zhuang Jieyu anxiously, cleans up the things on the desk, and says in a low voice: "master, it hurts me to be angry."
Zhuang Jieyu snorted coldly: "she has such good luck."
"I want to It's a coincidence, "Xie Yu poured a cup of tea and put it on the case." besides, zhaochongyi is always favored better than your opponent. Anyway, she has to look at her surname when she acts. "
"If she valued her surname, she would not have done those stupid things when she entered the palace." Zhuang Jieyu picked up her tea cup and thought of the past. She could not drink tea. She put the cup on the table and said, "now I'm in favor. I'm a good man."
Seeing that Zhuang Jieyu was like this, Xieyu, who was a slave, dared to persuade her again. However, thinking about the other masters in the palace, she only sighed in her heart. When she entered the harem, only her opponents had sisters.
All the palace masters did not say a word about zhaochongyi's change of residence. They just sent a lot of gifts to Taoyu pavilion under the banner of frightening zhaochongyi. Even the Empress Dowager sent a hundred year old ginseng. They seemed to have no opinion about it.
Zhuang Luoyan herself was a little surprised. She could expect that the emperor would move her house, but she didn't expect that she would move to the first palace, and she was still in charge of the main palace. The name of Xihe palace is precious. The meaning of Xihe is very auspicious. It's not far from Qianzheng palace, so it's precious.
That night, the emperor sat in Taoyu Pavilion for more than half an hour before he got up and went back to Qianzheng palace. Zhuang Luoyan is also glad that he didn't stay. If it's both a palace and a stay, even if the queen is really virtuous, I'm afraid he will be dissatisfied with himself.
On the imperial chariot, Feng Jin played with the jade pendant in his hand. Seeing Gao Dezhong with his head buried by the chariot, he asked, "Gao Dezhong, which concubine should I give the third prince to?"
Where did Gao Dezhong dare to answer this question, he had to say: "emperor, the third prince is still young, and he is very good-looking. Any lady will like him."
"Let's give the baby to Xianfei first. I'll see that the eldest prince is well fed." Feng Jin taps on the jade pendant, and you'll pass the edict tomorrow morning. "
"Yes, Emperor." Gao Dezhong couldn't figure out what the emperor thought, but Xianfei was a good candidate.
The next day, the imperial concubine was the object of envy and envy of the concubines in the harem. However, thinking of her qualifications there, although she was unwilling, she could only smile and say congratulations.
Zhuang Luoyan doesn't have much interest in raising other people's children. Besides, the child is only foster care, and is not registered. When she grows up, she will not know who her mother is. The so-called blood is thicker than water, there is a biological mother in, foster mother and children, how many will be some estrangement.
When the empress asks for peace, the empress doesn't embarrass herself. Zhuang Luoyan is reassured and secretly alert. If the empress satirizes her now, she will listen to it. But the empress is still virtuous, which shows that she has a deep mind and can endure.
The more tolerant the person is, the more ruthless the schemer is. She doesn't want to be the one in the Queen's calculation, and she doesn't want to be against the queen.
The empress was still a little resentful at first, but looking at Zhao Chongyi's appearance of being careful and afraid, she felt that her resentment had gone down a little. Although Zhao Chongyi was a little smart, she didn't have to spend her energy on such a plaything.
The sight sweeps the Shu noble imperial concubine and the soft imperial concubine, the empress facial expression is invariable, these two women are the Lord that the saint dotes on forever.
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