It's already late autumn. It's still early and foggy. The cold wind is blowing through a group of gorgeous beauties. Their arms are covered with a layer of cold particles.
The heart continuously curses that does not keep the woman's way, cholera harem's witch.
But one by one, they all made a respectful expression.
No one is stupid. They all know how obsessed ye Xinci was when he was a girl. Now she has become the empress dowager, and the emperor has become a nominal mother and son. Etiquette and morality have put her to death. Even if she has more ideas in her heart and does things differently, she can't break the rules!
But these imperial concubines are not bright targets. If they show nothing wrong, at the next moment, the bluestone slab under their feet is likely to be the burial place of their knees.
Once upon a time, there was a dignitary who, by virtue of being favored, swaggered in front of Ye Xin's speech. He thought that where could a young, wet haired girl go to be terrible? Unexpectedly, before she saw the so-called maiden empress dowager, she was directly punished to kneel outside the CI Ning palace. After kneeling for two days and nights, the water did not enter and fainted, so ye Xinci let her go.
When she woke up, she could only know that her legs had been abandoned because of kneeling for a long time!
In response, Yan Shu learned that, on the contrary, he punished the noble man who destroyed his legs because of Ye Xin's words.
From then on, the imperial concubines' fear of Ye Xinci deepened again. Yan Shu's indifference allowed ye Xinci to boast in the rear palace, which made people dare not to do anything offensive in front of her.
I dare not even show my face!
Now, Han Ziwu, the daughter of the prime minister, is regarded as the first of the four imperial concubines.
After being summoned by Su Kui, she will take the lead, followed by Lian Fei and de Fei, and then there will be some celebrities who can't be called Zhaoyi.
No matter how low the position is, there is no qualification to meet the Empress Dowager.
"See the Empress Dowager's wife. I'll say hello to the Empress Dowager. She's thousands of years old!"
Stepping into the main hall of CI Ning palace, a group of beauties kneel down and bow respectfully.
Su Kui squints and says nothing. His Highness's concubines have to wait. Almost every day, they are used to it.
Although I haven't seen the so-called emperor for thousands of years, Su Kui thought, this man's Yanfu is not shallow.
One by one, the beauties kneel at her feet. They can be found out one by one from the following, whether they are elegant or enchanting. Even she, a woman, was ready to move, not to mention the emperor, who played the role of three thousand in the imperial palace.
She looked for a while, suddenly sideways over the body, out of a properly maintained hand, white wrist, said it is not too ice skin jade skin. She raised her hand and fell on Wu Guifei's jaw. With slight force, she raised her low head.
Gorgeous, peony like woman.
"Princess Wu?"
Her voice line is mellow and low, which lowers the deep taste of her voice and makes the concubine shiver. She lowered her head in a flustered way, respectfully saying, "I don't know what the Empress Dowager has to say."
Even if Wu Guifei pretends to be respectful, Su Kui can easily catch a trace of hatred and disdain from her eyes. But some of the city, just in front of her, inevitably not enough to see.