The Treacherous Concubine’s Guide To Whitewashing - Chapter 112
Speaking, his eyes swept across the hall. All the concubines made the gesture of serving tea and drinking water at the same time, avoiding her gaze by this action, while secretly looking at the top.
But because it is so uniform, there is a kind of inexplicable funny.
After I came in, it seemed as if a lion rushed into the flock. Every sheep was eating grass, but each one had its ears pricked up.
“What everyone was talking about just now, it seems to be very enthusiastic.” Yuan Luo asked casually.
Concubine Shu smiled and said: “I’m just talking about the approach of the New Year, how to prepare for this year’s palace banquet, drinks, drinks, snacks and dishes.” She is of a long age and a smooth personality.
“Speaking of dim sum, the Imperial Dining Room has recently made a few things. The palace feels it is delicious, and it happened to be brought over today to share with all the sisters.” When the word dim sum was mentioned, Yuan Luo deliberately increased his tone and pointed at Queen Wei Blinked.
Queen Wei turned her head away angrily.
Yuan Luo gestured slightly, and Si Xi brought the palace staff to offer snacks.
If it’s not for the task, you think I’d like to see your face. Yuan Luo has thought about it these days. Compared with Gu Yi, the favorability of Queen Wei is a little more hopeful, so come and try today. .
According to the usual logic, if the favorability value drops rapidly, it should rise rapidly too… right.
The snacks delivered to the front were all fresh and shining, more delicate and attractive than the various pastries popular in the palace. They were all teenage girls, who didn’t like beautiful things. Someone immediately picked them up and tasted them.
Even Queen Wei couldn’t help but taste a pure white plum blossom shape. The sweet milk fragrance spread in her mouth. She squinted her eyes comfortably, and then stretched her hand to the bright red jasmine cake.
Later generations of dim sum taste more suitable for young girls.
After eating two, Queen Wei saw Yuan Luo looking at her, and then she woke up and stretched out her hand to Dim Sum. If he drew back innocently, the silk kerchief wiped the corners of his mouth, and said: “The taste is still fresh, and the imperial concubine’s kitchenette is really talented. No wonder the dim sum in the Imperial Dining Room is not as good as the day.”
These days, the Zichen Temple has been very popular in making dim sum according to the imperial concubine’s requirements. It has also dispatched several masters who are good at confectionery from the imperial dining room, which everyone in the palace knows. Queen Wei deliberately pointed out in the words. Yuan Luo was not angry with this kind of little girl’s mentality, but smiled: “If you like it, you can let people learn.”
Queen Wei pursed her lips. For the sake of her own face, she should refuse, but the dim sum just now was really delicious, and this box of 24, she only tasted two pieces, and the rest is still delicious. I do not know. I heard that the imperial dining room also made several kinds of pastries these days…Finally, the poor self-esteem couldn’t resist the temptation of delicious food, and nodded reservedly.
Yuan Luo touched her hair quietly,
The favorability value is +5, and I just breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and then there was a tone of favorability value -4, which is not over, and then +3, and -3, up and down, up and down.
But for a snack, do you need to be so entangled?
However, it was also verified that this girl’s favorability value fluctuates greatly, and even the smallest things will fluctuate sharply.
In the end, the favorability value plus plus minus minus becomes -88. Looking at this lower value than before, Yuan Luo really wanted to put a box of dim sum on this dead girl’s face.
Well, whitewashing is a long-term job, and she doesn’t expect immediate results.
It is imperative to be determined to cleanse and relax with the harem concubines. Just be a good sister, just beg not to avoid being like a snake when you meet. What happened in the Imperial Garden last time that scared the little concubine to pass out, it was spread out that damaged his own reputation.
Yuan Luo glanced over, and found that the two people they met last time were not in the hall.
“Where are Dou Meiren and Liu Cairen?”
The hall was silent for a while, and Queen Wei smiled ironically, “Both of these are sick. It must be the last time that the concubine was offended and her heart was disturbed.”
Does it mean you are scared? Yuan Luo black thread, she turned her head and told Si Xi, “Send the new dim sum gift box from the Imperial Dining Room to Dou Meiren and Liu Cairen’s palace.” It also gave them peace of mind.
Yuan Luo didn’t sit for a long time, and soon left Kunning Palace.
On the way back to the sleeping hall, Si Xi couldn’t help asking: “Manny, does every empress give these snacks?”
Yuan Luo nodded.
“Then Li Jieyu over there?”
Yuan Luo paused and almost forgot that there was still this.
Li Jieyu was the hapless person who had just entered the palace two months ago. The beauty presented by the King of East China Sea is said to be born with a beautiful country. Even Sikonglin was excited when he saw it, and was canonized as a fifth-grade Jieyu on the spot. Apart from Yuan Luo, this is the only concubine that Si Kongyan personally canonized. Empress Wei and Concubine Zhuo Shu are all titles drawn up by the Ministry of Rites and the Clan Mansion.
Upon hearing this, the original owner became furious and immediately ordered Li Jieyu to be destroyed and thrown into a remote palace to die.
After Yuan Luo crossed over, Si Xi also reported this incident. She ordered Tian Pan to send someone for treatment, but then forgot.
“How is her condition?”
“I heard from Doctor Tian a few days ago that Li Jieyu was frustrated, I was afraid that the root cause of the disease would fall.”
Yuan Luo frowned, “My palace will go over and take a look.”
Leading people all the way north, I found that the place where Li Jieyu lived was really cold and lonely, and she was about to reach the northeast corner of the palace. There was a barren weed in front of the palace, Yuan Luo and his group approached, not even a palace guardian.
After entering the main hall, the medical officer in charge of diagnosis and treatment came out to kneel and kowtow.
Yuan Luo entered the inner hall and saw a slender girl lying on the bed, her eyes closed and her face bleak. The room is clean and tidy, but the medicine smells strong and choking.
Yuan Luo was taken aback when he saw Li Jieyu’s face before the hospital bed.
It’s no wonder that before Sixi, they didn’t know what to say, what color of the country, what Sikongyan was delighted at first sight, and personally sealed Jie Yu. She thought it was an immortal beauty, so that fools like Sikongyan could see her heart.
Well, Li Jieyu is very beautiful, but her facial features are almost similar to Yuan Luo. Sikongyan was completely out of curiosity, so he personally canonized it. And East China Sea King Sikoyan sent such a beauty into the palace deliberately to add to the original master!
It’s no wonder that the original owner was so annoyed that he ordered someone to destroy Li Jieyu’s appearance.
Now Li Jieyu’s face has a striking dark spot, which is extremely obvious on the original white skin. There are still two or three scratches on the lower jaw, a good face is completely impossible to see. She was only fifteen or six years old, very pitiful.
Yuan Luo felt pity, and suddenly remembered something. I remember that Yuan Luo was tortured by the Ming Dynasty in the original book. One of the crimes that was announced to the world was the murder of the imperial concubine and the persecution of Zhongliang.
This Li Jieyu, who was also from a family of officials, was only implicated in the rebellion of the King of Changsha, was convicted and reprimanded, fell into the middle of the market, was collected by the men of the East Sea King, and dedicated to the palace. A few years later, the case Repeatedly, her family cleared away their grievances.
It was discovered that Zhongliang’s daughter was persecuted to death in the palace, so Yuan Luo added another charge.
In order to cleanse the great cause, Yuan Luo sighed and ordered the medical officer to make a careful diagnosis and treatment, and let Si Xi obtain a lot of medicinal materials.
***
Outside the palace, inside the mansion of Donghaiwang.
Sikongyan was standing in the study and was discussing the procedures of the ceremony with several cronies.
Du Wang, a doctor of the Ministry of Rites, smiled and said: “The altar is ready. Just wait for the fool to walk up and implement it according to the plan.”
Sikongyan smiled and said: “This thing is done perfectly, thanks to Master Han’s handwriting.”
Han Changwen, the left governor of the Ministry of Engineering, hurriedly bowed: “Don’t dare to be, it’s God Bless Lord. The Ministry of Engineering discovered such a strange thing. It can be seen that God’s will is so.
Du Wang interrupted and said, “It’s just that the imperial concubine Feng drove to the Temple of Heaven yesterday, and seemed to be dissatisfied with the decorations of the Temple of Heaven.”
Han Changwen disagrees: “Women’s opinion is fine, don’t pay attention. The altar decorations are all ancestral rules, how can she be a woman who can point out indiscriminately.”
Du Wang thought for a while, nodded, and then sighed: “It’s because of the fool’s position that there is such a thing as Sichen waiting for the chicken.”
Sikongyan lowered his gaze: “Brothers smashing the wall, in fact, it is not my original wish. It is only for the sake of the world, and I have to do it.”
His face was full of guilt and helplessness, and Qing Jun’s face was more vivid.
Several confidants repeatedly persuaded: “The important affairs of the country and the people of the world are related to the world. How can we allow foolish children to manipulate power.” This is why they are willing to take risks to support the King of East China Sea.
After persuading from left and right, Sikongyan smiled.
After everyone discussed the details, Si Kongyan personally sent a few cronies out of the house, and returned to the hall to ponder.
The major restaurants in the capital have already arranged manpower, and once the ceremony is completed, rumors will begin to spread.
This kind of thing happened at the solemn ceremony of sacrificing to heaven, even if it was a firm first emperor and old minister, I was afraid that he would question the rationality of the succession of Sikonglin, a fool.
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I remembered that they mentioned Yuan Luo to see the Temple of Heaven just now, and Si Kongyan couldn’t help but think of the posture of talking and talking in the temple the other day.
It is indeed a stunning beauty, such a stunner, it is appropriate to lie on the couch and let a man enjoy it, but it is necessary to point out the country and fight him, which makes people angry. Humph, wait till the future…
He has a firm temperament and is not a person who is addicted to beauty. There are only two or three concubines in the house, but he can’t help his throat tightening when he thinks of the figure that is completely different from the weak.
The maid came forward and offered tea.
Sikongyan’s gaze fell on her plain white wrist holding the tea cup, and he took that hand and moved it to his arms.
The maid panicked first, and then she was happy again.
When she was pushed to the ground, Si Kongyan didn’t have the interest to say anything, and directly lifted the hem of the maid’s complicated skirt, revealing her slender and white legs.
Leaning down, he regretted that the woman who was born like her really shouldn’t have been sent to the palace. She was disfigured as soon as she entered and filled in a chess piece for nothing. It is better to stay in the back house for fun.
I clicked on a novel called “Jing Lue Tian Xia”, which was fascinating. The book tells about a young boy who was wronged by his family and was exiled to the border. Then he started with a small soldier and upgraded step by step. In the end, he took control of the military and returned to the capital to avenge the story.
The plot of the whole story is tortuous, the text is exquisite, and the description is remarkable. In particular, the protagonist experienced the various battles of a lifetime when he was a soldier, which is extremely vivid.
The only thing that makes Yuan Luo a little uncomfortable is that a certain villain in this book happens to have the same name as her.
Fortunately, this villain is not a heroine, nor is it a female partner, but only a female background board.
The story is in the overhead Tianyu dynasty. The emperor is faint and unruly, favors the treacherous concubines and eunuchs, and stirs up the mists of the ruling and the opposition. The father of the male protagonist ended up ruined and killed because he was unwilling to cling to the traitor.
And the character with the same name as Yuan Luo happened to be the traitorous concubine who framed the male protagonist’s family.
Yuan Luo stayed up until midnight, and finally saw the male protagonist slay back to the capital and tortured the evil concubine with a canonical punishment.
She turned off the phone and got ready to sleep.
I don’t know how long she slept, Yuan Luo felt that she could not breathe well, as if she had fallen into the water, cold and bitter from all directions, and suffocated to death.
Is it a nightmare?
She thumped instinctively, feeling a sharp pain in her throat, as if a hand was really stuck in her neck, strangling her to death.
It must be too late to know how to read novels before going to bed to have such a nightmare.
There was a cold electronic sound in my ear,
[Dear user, hello, congratulations on launching the villain’s life complement plan. 】
[Initial opinion value of male protagonist: -52…]
In the almost suffocating pain, Yuan Luo barely opened his eyes. It was cold, too cold, and surrounded by water.
Through the ice crystal-like water surface, there are two surprisingly bright stars, full of **** killing intent, in the dense darkness, like a lone wolf, looking down at him from a high altitude.
Yuan Luo’s heart was filled with fear, and she realized that this was not a dream, but someone really caught her neck and pushed her into the water.
Suddenly, the robbery and murder case that she had seen in the TV news came into her mind like a stream of water. Under the intertwined fear and pain, she fluttered with her hands and feet, as if she had touched something, and poked at the other side forcefully.
The person didn’t expect that she would still have the power to resist, and she was stabbed by her without notice.
There was a muffled hum, Yuan Luo felt the force on her neck loosen.
At this time, there was a noise from a distance.
“Here, the empress is going this way!”
…
Is the police here? Or the neighbor next door found an abnormality! Yuan Luo thought dimly. After that, there was deep darkness, and the whole person seemed to sink in the abyss, constantly descending.
I don’t know how long it took, Yuan Luo gradually became sober. She felt that she was lying in a warm and soft place, with a sweet smell coming from her nose, noisy ears, and someone talking.
She tried to distinguish, and a childish tone was particularly loud.
“Is the hospital all waste?”
“She can’t wake up again, I want you all to be buried with you!”
Yuan Luo:…
What kind of brain-damaged speech is this, it is common in the ancient Gongdou Xiaobai articles. After a while, her body gradually regained strength, and she opened her eyes.
Entering the eye is a pair of bright eyes, very close, staring at himself.
The similar distance evoked the fear of the previous nightmare, Yuan Luo raised her hand reflexively, and slapped her eyes severely.
With a “pop”, Yuan Luo felt a tingling pain in her palm.
At the same time, the other party exclaimed “Oh” with a clear and tender voice.
Only then did Yuan Luo see clearly that he was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who was born handsome and cute. Because he was slapped by Yuan Luo, he stood up straight, covered his red cheeks with his hands, and looked at Yuan Luo with no regrets. solution.
A pair of wet eyes are as lovely and graceful as a mountain deer, because the slap in the eyes makes the eyes feel wronged, which makes people feel pity.
Yuan Luo couldn’t help but apologize, glanced away, and suddenly froze.
The boy was dressed in a light blue gown, embroidered with golden dragon soaring clouds, and his long black hair was neatly combed. On top of his head was a golden crown with sapphires the size of a dove egg.
Looking around, I was lying on a big bed, surrounded by beautiful curtains, embroidered with shiny golden phoenix patterns, and the corners were decorated with pearls and gemstones.
Beyond, there are a group of palace ladies and eunuchs, and a few old men with gray beards.
A group of people looked shocked, but quickly bowed their heads.
Only the **** next to the young man looked at his master’s cheek hesitantly and asked in a low voice: “My lord, are you okay?”
emperor!
Yuan Luo was taken aback by this title. She was already sure that she had caught up with the current popular crossing tide.
But who has passed through? Is it a queen or a princess? So dead, he slapped the emperor as soon as he woke up.
She will not be beaten into the cold palace just after crossing because of this slap. I remember that there was a queen in the Song Dynasty who missed the emperor when she was arguing, and then was abolished.
She was full of anxiety, and the young emperor on the opposite side was completely unaware of it.
“A Luo, you finally woke up!” The surprised voice indicated that the emperor didn’t mind the slap in the face.
Yuan Luo breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately met a generous emperor.
But who did he become? His concubine or sister is not the queen mother, right? Forget it, he called himself A Luo, he certainly couldn’t be the queen mother.
Wait, the emperor called himself A Luo just now, she wouldn’t have worn the one that she had read before…
Yuan Luo swallowed, “The emperor, I just woke up and don’t remember things clearly. What year is it now?”
The emperor froze for a moment.
The little **** next to him was extremely clever, and immediately said, “Manny, today is the sixth day of November, and the sixth day of November in the third year of Manifestation.”
The author has something to say: finally finished this transition, tears…
The next book is determined not to write such a bald plot,
By the way, take a day off tomorrow to sort out the follow-up ending.