The Job of an Imperial Concubine - Chapter 120
In the harem, Jiang Xianyu is an inconspicuous embarrassment. Whether in the blink of an eye of a new palace or in the blink of an eye of a palace, this person has always been a faintly like water. The only thing worthy of praise is Zhao. The nobles occasionally approached her two points, but because of this, no one in the palace dared to embarrass her, but instead treat her politely.
Jiang Xianyu does not care about how others see her. She lives on a daily basis, and sometimes talks with Kong, who has already been promoted.
Both of them are women who have been forgotten by the emperor in this harem. The only thing that is fortunate is that the Zhuangluo that they once trusted has become Zhaogui, who is above the 10,000 people in the harem.
Confucius’s older sister was even less blessed than the two of them. The emperor gave birth to the deep palace, and the emperor who had been killed by his life did not retain it. In the end, he was forgotten.
Kong Tong hated the death of her sister, hating not taking care of the sages of the three emperors. No one in this harem is clean, and Kong’s sister’s death has been intervened, but the last thing I found out was that Kong’s sister had a big bleeding during the birth, but she was forced to keep it small and eventually gave her life.
The truth of the matter has not been found out, but the harem life of so many years has already honed the hatred of Kong Tong’s heart a little bit, especially after the death of Yin Xian, Kong Tong seems to relax, and then I don’t care about those things in the harem.
Jiang Xianzhen did not think that the insistence of Kong Tong at the beginning would allow them to get the backing of Zhaogui, perhaps they could agree with Kong Tong and secretly tell Zhao Guifei some secrets in the palace, because they believe in their own hearts, Zhuangluo This woman, unlike other women, can stand taller.
Although she did not understand, a woman who really loved the emperor could be so comfortable in the harem, but she thought that this might also be the difference between Zhaogui and other women.
Another year in the spring, Jiang Xianyu walked in the imperial garden. When passing through a bush of trees, he suddenly took a foot and looked at the unremarkable flowers in the roots of the tree.
“Master, what’s wrong?” The lady behind her was worried about her, and the **** behind her also removed the flower pot in her hand. .
“It’s okay, but I saw a bunch of Jinbian June snow,” Jiang Xianyu removed his gaze. When she met Zhaogui, she seemed to be in June. It was so hot that it was annoying, that is, at that time, they I met the emperor in the Imperial Garden.
“Yu Yu said that the emperor is a towering tree, and it is the top of the sky.”
“The squat is the little flower that grows on the tree. Maybe it will never know the abilities of the cypress, but it depends on the cypress.”
“The emperor is like a cypress, but the cypress is not as good as the emperor.”
She still clearly remembers the three words that Zhao Guizhen said at the beginning. What kind of courage and friendship does a woman have to say in the presence of the emperor? She couldn’t understand Zhaogui, and even felt that Zhaogui was a bit stupid at that time, and gave her heart to an emperor. Isn’t it really bad to put the heart on the ground?
The life of the court has long been numb, but I don’t know why, at that moment, I couldn’t help but remind her, although in the end this woman still has no hesitation, this insistence is nearly ten years.
When she heard about Zhao Gui’s illness, she was taking care of a pot of pines. After listening to the news, she smashed the flower pot, but when she rushed to Xihe Palace, she saw the Queen who had already arrived.
The empress has become more and more silent these years, but it is very good to be Zhaogui, so that Jiang Xianzhen has a kind of illusion that the queen really wants to take Zhaogui as a sister.
Seeing her coming, the Queen’s tone was somewhat low: “The emperor is in the inner room.”
Jiang Xianyu knows that this is not very good for Zhaogui. She feels that her throat is a little itchy. She is blessed with the Queen. “The Queen Mother, Zhaogui, and the people of Tian, will be better.” I don’t know if this is comforting her. Still the queen, but she feels that only to say so, my heart can be better.
After a while, the emperor decided to let everyone withdraw from Xihe Palace. Jiang Xianyu knew that Huang Hang didn’t want to make people arrogant to Zhaogui, and he quietly left Xihe Palace. He just passed the lotus pond and saw the Prince. His Royal Highness is coming to this side.
She stopped and leaned to the side, and she said: “I have seen His Royal Highness.”
The prince returned a half-hearted ceremony, but his face was still a little anxious. “Jiang Xian is good.”
She saw that the prince’s cheeks were red, and it seemed that she was too anxious. Somehow, the ghost made the difference: “The niece is still asleep, and the prince of the prince is accompanying the maiden, maybe the maiden can wake up.” After that, she felt She passed the time, but she couldn’t take it back, she had to be silent.
“Thank you for Jiang Xianxi,” the Prince did not expect that Jiang Xianyu, who had always been silent, would say such a speech, but the good intentions of the other party were recorded in his heart, and he returned in a hurry before leaving.
Jiang Xianyu looked at his straight back, as if he saw the next generation of emperors.
Two years ago, the emperor sealed the four emperors as princes, but there was no accident. After all, how these emperors stayed in Zhaogui and the four emperors in the past, everyone looked in their eyes. Some people even said in private, I am afraid that even the Queen is not as good as Zhaogui’s in the heart of the emperor.
She sneered at this statement, the Queen and Zhao Guizhen in the emperor’s heart, one is used to take care of troublesome women, one is a woman who brought a good pain, can not be compared.
Who is more important than the family’s **** and the valuable orchids?
In the past few days, the emperor did not enter the harem, and made a lot of temper, even the high-ranking chief was also reprimanded. Jiang Xianyu knew that the emperor was anxious for Zhao Guizhen, but Zhaogui was more and more bad recently. I do not know why.
Tao Yuge’s peach blossoms are more beautiful year after year. She heard that there are special people here to take care of them. Even Tao Yuge has been sealed. Because Zhaogui is very fond of peach blossoms and peaches, the people in the temple are all year round. All make people live on these trees.
Looking up at these beautiful peach blossoms, Jiang Xianyu saw that the emperor was rushing to pick up a few peach blossoms and went away. Even some people in Taoyuan did not find out. She looked at the emperor’s hurried back and suddenly thought, if The flowers in the hands of the emperor are good for Zhao Gui, and at least Zhao Guizhen is really sincere, not all of them are drained.
After a few hours, the harem heard news again. Zhaogui’s maiden woke up. Some people were happy and worried, but all of them were full of joy, and even a little other emotions did not dare.
After a few more days, Jiang Xianyu finally saw Zhaogui in the Queen’s Jingyang Palace. She looked as usual and did not become pale and ugly because she was sick. It was like she just slept and didn’t have any sin. Accepted.
After she went out of Jingyang Palace, she was stopped by Zhaogui, and she walked quietly beside her, a little behind, but suddenly felt that they were walking side by side as if they were in front of them.
“When I was asleep, the palace was always dreaming. The scenery in the dream was so good that it was so good that the palace would not wake up.” Zhuang Luo was slow and his tone was very slow. “But later, the palace heard the voice of the Prince. “”
Jiang Xianyu lowered his head and said: “The maidens are blessed by the gods, and they are blessed by God.”
“I want to thank you for your words to the Prince,” Zhuang Luo smirked and looked at her. “If it weren’t for you, maybe I wouldn’t be here.”
not here?
Jiang Xian’s lips moved, and he said, “The Prince is still small.”
“Yeah, the Prince is still small, the woman in the palace will never be less,” Zhuang Luozhen still laughs. Jiang Xianzhen thinks that her smile is a bit strange, but she can’t detect what is wrong.
Most of the world is a mother, and she is always reluctant to suffer. The woman like Zhaogui is surprised. She reminds the Prince that in the end, it is not that the young prince does not have a mother, and is counted by others.
Until Zhaogui’s departure, Jiang Xianyu did not say much. Her mood was good. Zhaogui’s personal gratitude to her, rather than a reward for a bunch of things, was enough to prove the sincerity of Zhao Guifei’s gratitude.
She suddenly has some embarrassment, there will never be a woman in this harem, but some people are still alive, and like her, it has already been like a dead water in the lake.
Thinking of this, my heart is a little uncomfortable and somewhat relaxed. What is uncomfortable is that she has been buried in this place in her life. It is easy for her to hold at least one heart, at least it has not been hurt by this harem.
In the 20th year of Cheng Xuan, Jiang Xianyu was promoted to Jiang Zhaorong, and there were more and more people waiting around. The palace **** saw that she had to respect her goddess. She felt a little ridiculous, and other women’s methods were still in place. Her quietly waiting person became a goddess.
Kong Tong said to her, because Zhaogui’s niece wants to lift her, but she understands that this is Zhaogui’s goddess thanking her. Two years ago, she did not reward her gold and silver jewelry, but today she gave what the harem woman wanted.
Various kinds of congratulations have been sent in, she pointed to a blue and white floor vase: “Put this on.”
The people who waited for the service looked at it, but this was sent by Zhaogui’s maiden, and it was carefully placed and placed.
She looked at the beautiful blue-and-white porcelain vase and cares for the earrings. She liked the blue-and-white porcelain. But after she was not taken seriously by the emperor, she gradually endured her preference. Now Zhaogui has sent several blue-and-white porcelains from the official kiln. Let her be surprised.
“The Niangniang, Zhaogui’s maidens gave people a set of tea sets.”
Jiang Xianyu looked at the set of tea sets, blue and white porcelain, and couldn’t tell the beauty.
“Okay, very good,” she stroking the tea set, and the indifferent face showed a smile.
That’s it, she has to be lucky in her life, at least…
The fingertips are drawn across the cup and the hand feels very smooth.
At least she can still live so leisurely now, and some people are already dead.
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