Concubine Hanhan's Concubine Gongdou

Chapter 49

There are some things that Long Live Lord can say, she can't say, she is just a small promise, how can you talk about the affairs of senior concubines, and some words are too straightforward, Long Live Lord can punish at any time.

The emperor sensed her unease and touched her head soothingly.

He didn't expect that she could say such a big truth, is this still the little concubine who is always looking at her worries?
There are many things worth pondering about in her words, and she uses simple truth to point out a phenomenon from ancient times to the present: the gentry often despise the farmers who support them, and the upbringing of their descendants is also instilled invisibly. Not a cold day.

Thinking about her past experience was not very good, it made her more valuable now.

The emperor looked at her tenderly and asked, "So, it's not because Li Meiren and the others are embarrassed by their words."

Lotus hurriedly nodded, yes, that's what she meant to say.

"Then why do you feel embarrassed?" The truth is that truth, but you have to ask, don't try to fool the past, he already vaguely felt why she felt embarrassed.

Lianhua only felt that his eyes were dark, and after talking so much, why didn't he get around this topic, are all emperors so shrewd!

She bit her lip, glanced at the emperor, and had to tell the truth: "Actually, the slaves can't tell the specifics. I just feel that the slaves will be embarrassed if the Lord Wansui is watching from above."

She really can't tell, the long live Lord is very different from herself. It's not like this situation has never happened before. Isn't the imperial concubine's birthday banquet like the flower viewing banquet now? .

But today's flower viewing banquet felt different again, and she couldn't tell what the difference was.

"What?" The emperor was stunned again, and he wondered if it was because she felt that her poems were really bad, and she couldn't save face when she read it in public. Now this answer is really unexpected.

Lianhua carefully glanced at Ye Wansui, wondering whether Ye Xiang believed her words or not.

The emperor said angrily, "You mean if I wasn't here today, you wouldn't feel so embarrassed?"

Lianhua raised her eyes to observe the Lord Long Live. She wondered if she would be beaten up if she told the truth. After thinking about it, she said, "This, this, the slaves can't say it well, maybe it's better..."

Well, it turned out to be because he was crying, he knew it, this little girl is really unreasonable.

The emperor stood up and said fiercely, "Sleep."

"Oh." Lianhua climbed onto the bed and muttered again: "It's obviously the Lord who wants to talk, why are you unhappy? The servants at the flower viewing banquet know that Long Live Lord has been laughing at the servants..."

The emperor pulled the quilt over, covered her head and head, and lay down beside her.

Lianhuayi grunted the quilt, remembered something, and asked with a hilarious face, "Hey, the master started to ask how well you are, are you asking if the servants at the flower viewing banquet today are okay?"

"I never said that." The emperor ignored her.

"Really, what's wrong with thinking that the master is concerned about slaves and servants?" Lianhua asked next to him.

"Don't eat or sleep, sleep!" The emperor took her into his arms and stopped her from speaking.

"Oh."

The sound stopped.

The next day.

Lianhua slept until almost noon, and the people around her did not wake her up, and went to court long ago.

She stretched her lazy waist. She was too tired yesterday, and now she feels a little sore. She has to ask Xiaoqing to help her.

Feeling a little hungry, Lotus finished grooming and opened the door to ask Xiaoqing if she had anything to eat.

When I opened the door, I saw Xiaoqing picking up something not far away.

Today's Xiaoqing is no longer the malnourished little bean sprout that just entered the palace. After staying in Canglan Academy for a few years, the food and drink are much better than before entering the palace. Even if she and Lianhua are in the most difficult time, tossing and tossing can always I am full, so my height is rising. Especially in the past few months, my height will be the same as that of Xiaojizi. It is foreseeable that in the future, he will be taller than Xiaojizi.

Xiaojizi has also been here for a while. Compared with before, she is much stronger. In addition, she has done a lot of hard work in Canglan Academy. Now she has practiced much more strength than before. At the same time, there are not many things to worry about. The head is much better than before.

Lianhua couldn't help but smile, like an old mother seeing the little piglet she raised grows flesh, there is nothing better than this.

At this time, Xiaoqing saw the lotus, and stood up and shouted to the side: "Little Jizi, the little master is awake."

I saw Xiaojizi holding a tray and coming over.

Last night, Xiaojizi asked Xiaoqing about the flower viewing banquet during the idle period. When he learned what happened, he clenched his fists and told himself not to worry. Now it seems that the problem is still the same, and the little master is too low. , no one takes the little master seriously.

However, the little master is at least protected by the Lord Long Live, so he is not afraid, and he can't do anything now in his identity, so he can only do his duty first.

Later, he took the opportunity to appease and appease Xiaoqing, and taught her some skills in receiving people and things.

This morning, there was a palace maid who sent the lucky head of the poem that was written yesterday, and Xiao Jizi took it.

When Lotus woke up, there was this scene in front of her.

"This is?" Lianhua asked suspiciously, and when she saw the objects on the tray, she exclaimed in surprise: "Long Live Lord's safety buckle and the imperial concubine's golden hairpin! They were delivered so quickly."

"Yes, it was sent by someone from the imperial concubine's palace just now." Little Jizi looked at the little master with a smile on his face.

These things were at the flower viewing banquet, and the little master felt that he didn't agree with him. Little Jizi felt a little admiration.

Lianhua picked up the eight-treasure hairpin of the imperial concubine's golden thread with a look of bewilderment on her face, turned it upside down, really pressed her hand, and said cheerfully: "This looks like pure gold, the imperial concubine is really generous, I don't know how much silver can be exchanged? "

Change money?Xiao Jizi was a little stunned, suspecting that he heard it wrong, and then heard the little master say something else.

"There are really eight kinds of gems on it, Xiaoqing, can you count them?" Lianhua beckoned to Xiaoqing, afraid that she couldn't figure it out.

Xiaoqing took a few steps and came over, looked closer, and counted with her fingers: "Little Master, there are really eight kinds, wow..."

"How much money is this, am I going to make a fortune today, little master? Haha." The more and more Lianhua said, the more excited she became, and she was good at picking the gems on the pearl hairpin.

Xiao Jizi was startled, seeing that this bead hairpin was made by the imperial palace, and buying and selling is a serious crime, so he hurriedly stopped the little master and said, "Little master, this is made by the palace, and it cannot be sold or damaged."

Oh, she remembered it, and it seemed that there was such a rule, so she had to hold back regretfully, and said unwillingly: "If Long Live Lord allows it, can it be sold?"

　Lotus: Xiaoqing, how much money have we saved?

　　Xiaoqing: Little Lord, take a look

　　Lotus: Why... so much?

　　Xiaoqing: Little Master, I changed a big iron pot, made a few other pots, put some silk cloth for you to make silk flowers, and you spent money to buy clothes for each of the slave and Xiaojizi...

　　Lotus: Okay, I get it, the little master will work hard to make money... (o(╥﹏╥)o)

　　________ (the amount is a dividing line) _______
　　Dog author's words: Lotus is still very poor, ahem, difficulties are only temporary, hold on, and carry forward the spirit of diligence and thrift

　　
　
(End of this chapter)