March has passed, the peach blossom has been exhausted, and the weather has begun to warm up, but none of the masters of the harem feels much warmer or even colder.
Zhaoxian of Xihe palace was killed by a villain. The emperor was very angry. He made a series of inquiries. He was also a slave. He was afraid that he would be involved somehow.
Today, I'm afraid the only one who is in a relaxed mood is Zhuang Luoyan, who is in Xihe palace. She is half lying on the soft couch, playing with the palace flowers specially sent by Dianzhong province.
"Niang Niang, these tea leaves..." Listen to bamboo take out tea pot, "still want?"
"Did Dianzhong province send the new Biluochun and Bitan snow?" Zhuang Luoyan looked at the tea pot and said, "if you bury it under the arhat pine, it's worth it."
She is not good at tea, so this year's new tea will not be finished all at once. Even if Dianzhong province does not deliver it for a month, it is enough. But since she has been wronged, how can those people in Dianzhong province feel better. The emperor is here. Would you like to have some old tea from last year?
"I heard that Mr. Gao asked the Provincial Junior supervisor of the palace to be a rough servant in Shangyi Bureau yesterday." after listening to bamboo carefully burying the tea under the soil of luohansong, people could not see the trace of things below, he continued, "and Xu Zhaorong of changtianlou was ill. Today, the maid in waiting beside her knelt in Qianzheng palace for half a day, and the Emperor didn't go to see her."
Zhuang Luoyan chuckled, "she didn't mean that she was short of orders a few days ago, but now that she is ill, I'm afraid there are more people who need orders."
Hearing Zhu's words, he said with a smile, "lady, you don't know. Although the Emperor didn't go to changtianlou today, he made a decree that Xu Zhaorong was ill and needed to rest, so he reduced many slaves in changtianlou."
After listening to Zhu's words, Zhuang Luoyan laughs. The emperor is tired of Xu Zhaorong's affectation. Now he finds that she is bullying others, which naturally makes him even more tired. Men should always sympathize with weak women, but hate women pretending to be weak.
Affectation is fun for a while, but affectation is boring all the time. When Xu Zhaorong was punished by the emperor for being wronged by his servant, she guessed that the emperor was tired of Xu Zhaorong.
A moment of cold treatment, let her see who extremely hate themselves, and even leave no room, directly bullied up. Concubine Rou is favored by her beauty, while Su Xiu has a beloved cousin. Whose power is Yan GUI's?
It's no wonder that even if you climb up according to the mold of Lady Shu, you are just a concubine. Compared with Lady Shu, what you say and what you do are still too far away.
"Niang Niang, aunt Heyu from Jingyang palace is here." Cloud night came in, "the sun is very good outside, and there is no wind, the empress can go to bask in the sun?"
Zhuang Luoyan took her hand and stood up. "It's boring to stay in the house all day. Let people put tables and chairs in the yard and let aunt Heyu talk in the yard."
He Yu stands in the yard, the warm sunshine sprinkles on his body, which makes him lazy. Since the night when Zhao Xianrong was attacked, she has never seen Zhao Xianrong again. Now, more than 20 days have passed, and the Xihe palace has been giving rewards day by day. Anyone can see that the emperor did not detest Zhao Xianrong, but was extremely honored.
Just thinking about this, I saw this zhaoxianrong come out with a maid's hand. She didn't pull her hair, and her head of green silk was scattered behind her. The peach red robe was a little broad on her body, but it had an indescribable taste.
"Maidservant and jade have met lady zhaoxianrong." Heyu hurried forward to ask for peace and salute. Now who dares to neglect zhaoxianrong? Isn't that seeking death? Not to mention her, even the empress is polite to zhaoxianrong.
"You don't have to be polite with aunt Yu, but what's the matter with the empress?" Zhuang Luoyan smiles to Heyu, then sits down on the soft couch slowly.
"Back to the empress, the empress has nothing important to do, just let the maidservant send you some blood tonic herbs," he Yu said, and asked the maid behind him to give things to the slave of Xihe palace. "The empress also said, please don't worry, if you need anything, just report to Jingyang palace."
"Thank you for your kindness," Zhuang Luoyan nodded. "I'm so tired that the empress should go to thank her in person, but I don't allow it. I hope she'll forgive me."
"Lady Zhaoxian is serious," he Yuwen said hastily. "You are injured now. How can you make such a fuss? Your mind is clear. She said that as long as you can take good care of your injury, it will be the most gratifying thing for her."
"My wife is very kind. I really appreciate it." Zhuang Luoyan's voice was gradually tired and his face was even paler.
When Heyu saw this situation, he said, "please take care of your body. I'll go back and give your life back."
"Aunt, walk slowly," Zhuang Luoyan smiles and watches He Yu leave. When he can't see anyone, the smile on his face doesn't fade. He just closes his eyes and relies on the soft couch to nourish his spirit. The warm sunlight shines on him. It's really suitable for sleeping in the spring.
Listen to bamboo see Zhuang Luoyan shut his eyes, and cloud night back two steps, give her a quiet environment.
Fubao walked into the yard and found his master basking in the sun in the yard, so he waved to Tingzhu.
"What's the matter?" Listen to bamboo came over and asked in a low voice."Listen to bamboo, have you heard that Mr. Gao is investigating the servants in various palaces. All the servants who pass by Xihe Palace on the day when the master is injured are called to ask." Fubao then said in a low voice, "I heard that there are still a few people who died of being blamed by the staff."
"If you have a bad heart, you should lose your life," he said, turning to Zhuang Luoyan, who is still nourishing her spirit. "You don't have to report to your mother in such an hour, and you don't have to ruin her interest."
Zhuang Luoyan opened his eyes and saw Fubao and Tingzhu talking about something, but he didn't ask much. He just changed his posture and continued to nourish his spirit. Unexpectedly, he went to sleep slowly.
When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were bright yellow. She looked up slightly and saw the emperor sitting on the edge of the soft couch with a book in her hand.
"The emperor?" Before Zhuang Luoyan got up, the emperor put down his book and held her down. "You couldn't sleep because of the pain in your wound a few days ago. Now you can have a good rest. You don't have to be polite in front of me."
Zhuang Luoyan lay back on the couch and looked away slightly. "I just didn't expect that the emperor would come."
"I have nothing to do today, so I'll come to see you," Feng Jin said, taking Tingzhu's cape over Zhuang Luoyan. "I didn't call you when I saw you sleeping well."
"I've been sleeping for a long time," Zhuang Luoyan said, touching his face which was a little red by the sun. "The emperor should go to the house with me. Reading books in the sun is not good for his eyes."
Feng Jin smiles and suddenly bends down to hold Zhuang Luoyan up. "If the concubine wants to go to the house, I will naturally listen to her."
"The emperor!" Zhuang Luoyan exclaimed in amazement, reached for the emperor's neck and said, "this..."
It's not a good feeling that the mistress of love enjoys the privilege of being a princess. She even has a day to enjoy it.
Feng Jin put Zhuang Luoyan on the imperial concubine's chair and put his cloak on his back. "There is no sun in the room. Don't be cold. You are still weak now. You can't get sick any more."
"The emperor is always so nervous. I'm not so weak." Zhuang Luoyan complained, but his hand gently grasped the Cape. "The emperor is busy in government affairs. He really doesn't have to worry about my body every day."
"You have said before that I am your heaven, so when you are not in good health, I naturally have to worry about it," Feng Jin reached out and touched the green silk on Zhuang Luoyan's shoulder. "Recently, there has been no major event in the court, and there is plenty of time. You don't have to worry about it."
Zhuang Luoyan wanted to say something else. He saw Lvyi carrying luohansong in the sun for a while. Although this basin of luohansong is not very big, it still takes a little effort to carry it.
"These things are given to the eunuch to do. How can a maid in waiting do these heavy work? What if she accidentally falls down?" Feng said, seeing that the basin of luohansong that he had given to Zhuang Luoyan. "I see that your mother likes this basin of pine very much."
"When I return to the emperor, I can move. I always take care of this pine tree." Lvyi curtseys and gives a salute. Her appearance is good, and her manner is bright.
Zhuang Luoyan looks at Lvyi with a flat face. The palace maid is also the big palace maid beside her, but she prefers to use Yunxi and listen to bamboo. She is far away from Lvyi. Now Lvyi's posture makes her a little funny.
When is it hard to move, but this is the time to come in?
"It's very good that you can take good care of this pine tree, but as a maid in waiting, you don't know how to greet me before you enter the room?" But Feng Jin didn't seem to see the advantages of Lvyi. He just said faintly, "you are Zhao Xianrong's palace maid. I can't punish you. Go to the outside and kneel yourself."
"Maidservant thanks the emperor's grace," green Yi face ugly line of a gift, also dare not lift the head back out.
After she left, Zhuang Luoyan heard the sound of bamboo coming from outside the curtain.
"The emperor, the empress, the maidservant made tea."
"Come in," Feng Jin pulled Zhuang Luoyan's cloak, and then turned to listen to the bamboo. "He's a dedicated slave. He's a couple of bounty ingots, and he'll serve your lady with all his heart in the future."
"Thank you for your kindness." Listen to bamboo busy kneel down to thank you.
Zhuang Luoyan smile, eyes fell on the basin of luohansong, as if thinking.
Feng Jin looked at Zhuang Luoyan and said, "I know you have a good temper, but if the slaves around you are useless, you'd better get rid of them, or you'll be a trouble maker."
"Lvyi was sent to wait on me after I entered the palace," sighed Zhuang Luoyan. "She is straightforward, so I don't take her out very much. Don't scold her too much, Emperor."
"All the rules of the maids in court are specially raised by Mammy. If they don't understand the rules, they don't understand them, but they don't care," Feng Jin patted Zhuang Luoyan on the back of his hand. "It's a disaster to keep those servants who don't care about the master."
Zhuang Luoyan hesitated for a moment, sighed: "the emperor is right, I'm stupid."
"It's not that you're stupid, it's just that you didn't think of it," Feng Jin's hand changed from clapping to holding, but his action was very gentle.
Listen to bamboo see two people such modality, then carefully back out, see kneeling outside of green ripple, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, the Emperor just mouth not heart slave. Just now she saw Lvyi carrying luohansong in. Is there any other trick?A slave wants to be favored by his master? If the slave is not the color of the country, he is seeking his own death.
But if the country is beautiful and fragrant, who can be found by the emperor?
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