Chapter 856
(Fives)

"Don't let me down."

Of course, don't let your talent down.

Concubine Wan Gui's words are sometimes elegant and reserved, sometimes simple and rude, and a lot of words always make the listener want to laugh.

She was obviously a high-ranking imperial concubine, but at that moment just now she looked like a street ruffian.

Cough cough, the legendary eldest sister.

Suddenly, I understood why Concubine Wan Gui was so popular.

In addition to the love of nurturing and companionship for many years, Concubine Wan Gui's smiling temperament is indeed somewhat cute.

The culture is not high, but it does not appear vulgar, nor does it underestimate itself, but it is somewhat righteous.

I don't understand, but it doesn't matter, you can find help.

"Go and wash off the ink on your face first, and then eat a few pieces of snacks to pad your stomach."

"The emperor will come to have dinner later, you stay with me, don't let your stomach growl, it's shameful."

Concubine Wan Gui frowned and narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she was extremely disgusted.

Obviously well intentioned, but what he said was still extremely arrogant.

Is this the legendary integrity of mouth and body?

Shengge grinned, is she the kind of kid who can't even control her stomach growling?

Shengge was about to refute, but her stomach growled first.

Well, she's just a five or six-year-old kid now.

Concubine Wan Gui really dotes on Shengge, and Shengge is also most used to climbing up the pole, and it will be brilliant with a little sunshine.

After Qingyue brought the cakes, Sheng Ge sat on a high chair, with short legs swaying, holding a cake in each hand.

"Eat slowly, and no one will grab you."

Said that it was stomach filling, snacks, fruits, and tea, Sheng Ge said that she was very full.

What I'm afraid of now is not the growling of my stomach when I'm hungry, but the burp when I'm around later.

That scene was simply the Shura field.

Shengge strolled slowly to digest food, the night fell and gradually darkened.

Ming Xianzong Zhu Jianshen did not bring a group of people over in a mighty manner, but brought three or two favored eunuchs, dressed in ordinary clothes, and walked over at a leisurely pace.

It's not like an emperor coming to favor his concubine, but more like an ordinary husband returning home.

Sheng Ge was waiting at the door early to greet Sheng Jia, while Concubine Wan Gui was waiting in the hall.

Since she is a favorite concubine, she naturally has to be different, there is no reason to wait for the cold wind at the door.

"Xiao Wangzhi, the imperial concubine is willing to let you out to serve you today?"

Zhu Jian was deeply surprised and asked lazily.

"It is Wang Zhi's honor to serve the emperor and empress."

Sheng Ge replied neatly and thoughtfully.

No matter how wanton she is in Zhaode Palace and in front of Concubine Wan Gui, once she leaves Zhaode Palace, it represents Concubine Wan Gui's face.

There is a limit to being proud of being favored.

Zhu Jianshen is a gentle and sensual emperor. Throughout the ages, it is rare for him to follow the principle of being lenient and forgiving.

Later generations commented that he was weak and deceitful, but it would be better to say that he always thinks that one thing is worse than one thing, and he wants to turn a blind eye.

"You are so young, but you are obedient and polite."

Zhu Jianshen nodded in praise.

Qingyue: ...

Be nice and polite?

The Holy Majesty probably didn't see Wang Zhi's appearance in front of the imperial concubine.Fortunately, Wang Zhi was lucky, and was assigned to Zhaode Palace and fell into the eyes of the imperial concubine.

When Zhu Jianshen pushed the door and entered, Concubine Wan Gui was sitting and doing embroidery under the lamp.

Since she was a child, most of Zhu Jianshen's underwear was made by herself.Later, Zhu Jianshen was reinstated as the prince and released from that desolate courtyard, so she didn't need to do it.

But the habit developed over the years, when she has nothing to do, Concubine Wan Gui will embroider a sachet and tie it on her body for Zhu Jianshen.

Zhu Jianshen looked at this woman who stood by his side and accompanied him through countless wind and rain during those lonely and helpless years, and the smile on her face became more and more gentle.

Who said that Ming Xianzong only had admiration for Wan Zhen'er.

The feeling of admiration, perhaps, really existed when she was young.

However, under the long-term dependence and companionship, this admiration has turned into an unforgettable habit, which can no longer be stripped away.

You can say that the relationship between Emperor Xianzong of Ming Dynasty and Wan Zhen'er is not pure, but it can't be said that it is not as good as those golden boys and girls in other people's mouths.

This feeling is complicated, but also thick and solid, and lasts until the end of life.

"My lord, do you think the new pattern drawn by my concubine today looks good?"

Concubine Wan Gui was full of smiles, and she couldn't see the slightest restraint.

This is not only because of pampering, but also because of peace of mind.

"It's beautiful."

Zhu Jianshen took the pattern, looked at it carefully, and praised it.

"Zhen'er didn't go to bring soup to me today..."

Zhu Jian sighed deeply, feeling a little regretful.

Wan Zhen'er pursed her lips, offering soup?It's not like she's rushing to scold her.

The group of courtiers who are discussing affairs are picking their noses and eyes at her. It is rare for a virtuous person to give a soup and perform the duties of a concubine. They will be stabbed in the back secretly, saying that she charms the emperor and tries to interfere with the government.

Scolding, but I can't scold, I can only be dumb and eat coptis every time.

"Has the emperor forgotten the selfless and upright words of Mr. Shange?"

"The concubine can't say that she is old in Shangge, so she can't rush to be scolded."

While wiping her hands, Wan Zhen casually spoke.

Shang Lu is indeed a genius, even if she really doesn't like the other party's rigid style, she has to admit it.

In the history of the Ming Dynasty, the second three-yuan and first-ranking talent.

Alas, three yuan and the first...

Her little Wang Zhi may be passed down through the ages.

"Shang Ge's old man has a straight temper, so don't take it to heart."

"I really have nothing to do with him. Li Xian died of illness, and Shang Ren is the most suitable candidate to take Li Xian's position. You are wronged."

"To compensate you, how about I give the Wan family some generous rewards?"

Zhu Jianshen comforted in a hurry.

In Zhu Jianshen's heart, based on his relationship with Wan Zhen'er, no matter how much he praises Wan's family, it's not an exaggeration.

Hearing this, Wan Zhen'er frowned at first, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Sheng Ge, who was standing aside, lowered his head even lower.

Zhu Jianshen took Wan Zhen'er and sat down at the dinner table, but he was also very affectionate.

"Zhen'er, why are you willing to put Wang Zhi on duty today? Didn't you always say that he is still a child, and it's time for him to grow up?"

Everyone in the front and rear palaces knew that Concubine Wan Gui had newly favored the little eunuch.

Although he is young, he is smart and sensible.

"My lord, my concubine has something to ask, but..."

It's just that it may be unreasonable and incompatible with the law.

Wan Zhen'er was a little hesitant, because there were too few things she could give to Wang Zhi.

Originally, seeing that Wang Zhi was young, she intended to train Wang Zhi to be her confidant, to advise her, and to clear up her secrets.

But after seeing Wang Zhi's talent, he suddenly couldn't bear it.

Perhaps, Wang Zhi should stand in a brighter position.

(End of this chapter)

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