Concubine Hanhan's Concubine Gongdou

Chapter 61 Did he do a bad job?

He hadn't slept well last night. After he came out of Canglan Courtyard, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. What a daring little concubine, he was so angry at me that it was a waste of him to treat her so well, and to think about her everywhere.

Originally, the emperor was a cold-hearted person, which was related to his growing environment. He treated others lightly and rarely interceded, and the concubines in the harem also mostly respected him.

That's why this little concubine was an accident. She gave her so much favor, but she didn't cherish it.

The emperor became more and more angry, and his kindness was regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs. Why didn't she think about it, would he really be greedy for her?

Even if he really joked with her the night before, and he promised to fulfill it later, why is he so careless?

The night before, she also said that "no credit and no work" is not easy to receive the reward, when he can't see the desire in her eyes?She obviously wanted it very much, but when she gave it to her, she didn't want it. It's unreasonable!

It really blows my heart out.

When her servants caught up with her and said that they were sending the cloak at her order, the emperor was still in a very bad mood.

I really don't know if this little concubine is really stupid or fake. If you want to keep him, why don't you come in person and send a servant here?

However, when he put on the cloak she had sent, his face was much better, but it was absolutely impossible to let him go back.

He is a dignified emperor, sitting on the world, but can't he bow his head to a little concubine who doesn't know what to do with a cloak?This is her duty.

If she came in person, maybe he would consider staying.

The emperor closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a headache.

Yesterday, when he returned to the back of the Xingchen Palace, for some reason, he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning. He only felt that the bedding was wrong, the pillow was wrong, the lights were wrong, the curtain was wrong, and nothing was wrong. It's easy to get a little sleepy.

In the second half of the night, I remembered that little concubine again in my dream and half-awake, guessing whether she slept well or not, whether she was crying again, as if she saw in her dream what happened that night when she secretly cried.

Let him wake up directly in the dream, stretch out his hand and fish to the side, only to realize that he has returned to the Hall of Stars after a short time.

After sitting for a long time, he came back to his senses, and was suddenly shocked. When did this little concubine occupy so much of his mind?
How could her every move involve his emotions?

This is not great!

The emperor felt the crisis deeply, so he made up his mind that he would never see her again in these days, and he would not even think about her again, and he could not let her become his weakness.

The night was spent like this, the emperor didn't sleep much at all, and then he got up early and went to court early to discuss matters with the ministers, and now he looked tired.

At this moment, Zhang Sancai came in, with a little eunuch holding a tray behind him, and whispered to the emperor, "Long live lord."

The emperor opened his eyes, saw the person coming, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Sancai took the soup cup on the tray and said, "The concubine has sent someone to greet you, and she has personally stewed ginseng black chicken soup for you. The soup is still warm. Long live, do you want to drink it now?"

The emperor glanced at him lightly and said, "Bring it up."

Zhang San answered yes, carefully placed the soup on the imperial case, and opened the soup cup.

The emperor has no appetite, but this is the heart of the imperial concubine, and he will appreciate it.

I took two sips from the spoon, the spice flavor was too heavy, and it was not as delicious as the soup made by the little concubine.

I still remember that the little concubine said that the soup with clear water, fresh and strong taste, and distinct layers in the mouth is the best soup. She disdains to make soup like this kind of soup that is turbid and hanged by spices.

Why do you think of her again?
The emperor put down the spoon in annoyance and said to Zhang Sancai: "I have no appetite, let's withdraw. The concubine has a heart. Recently, Jiangnan has paid tribute to a batch of high-quality silk cloth, and sent a few to the concubine, which should be my return gift. "

After speaking, he was stunned for a moment. The little concubine made soup for him every day, much more than the imperial concubine, but he rarely thought of rewarding her for this.

Knowing that her life was miserable, she always forgot about it and didn't want to change anything for her. Is it because she was afraid that she would lose her heart, or was it because of something else?
Is it because he didn't do well, so she blamed him?
Zhang Sancai replied respectfully, "Yes, Long Live Lord."

After speaking, he didn't step back, he hesitated.

The emperor resisted not thinking about her anymore. He had thought about her too many times today, and he couldn't think about it any more.

When he came back to his senses and saw that the servant was still stubbornly stubborn, he said impatiently, "What else is there?"

Hearing the impatience of Lord Long Live, Zhang Sancai felt a little regretful at this time, and should not have agreed to Caixia.

It's just that it's on the beam now, I have to say it, I can only answer: "Report to Long Live Lord, the maid sent by the imperial concubine said that the ladies of the harem miss Mr Wan Sui very much, and the lady of the imperial concubine asked if she wanted to let the harem's maid at night. Niangniang is ready for one or two?"

After Zhang San finished speaking, the cold sweat has already broken down. I don't know if he is interfering in the palace. Long live Lord doesn't seem to be in a good mood now. If he is to blame, he can't bear it.

He finally knew what his godfather meant for him to serve him carefully, but he also regretted it...

The emperor glanced at him with frosty eyes and ignored him. He tapped his fingers on the imperial case and pondered silently. Since he met that little concubine, he has not summoned anyone else in the harem in the past few months, which has attracted the concubine. Guessing and temptation are also appropriate.

The harem pays attention to the rain and dew, so that people's hearts can be stable, and now is the time.

If he called her to bed, I wonder how the little concubine would feel if she knew about it, would she...

The emperor took a deep breath and restrained himself from thinking about it any more. Could it be that he had to be controlled by a little girl?

It's time to get back to the way it was before, and to bring peace to the harem.

When he looked at Zhang Sancai again, the emperor's eyes had returned to clarity, and he said to him, "Tonight, let the imperial concubine serve you to bed."

During the time that Long Live Master was silent, Zhang Sancai became more and more panicked as he thought about it, and only felt that he was going to die.

Unexpectedly, he has been cautious for so many years. Finally, Feng Ji was banished to a remote courtyard, and his talents were no longer blocked. Today, he will be killed by his carelessness. He is not as good as Feng Ji in the end. He is not reconciled.

Hearing what Mr. Long live said, Zhang Sancai suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had passed the customs, Mr. Long had no intention of pursuing it, and respectfully replied yes, ready to retire.

The emperor said again: "Hold on, let the concubine come to Xingchen Hall to have dinner together."

Zhang Sancai's legs were so weak that he almost fell to his knees. Hearing the word "Wait", he thought that Lord Long Live was going to be punished and wanted to beg for mercy. He was relieved after hearing that. He spoke again:

"It's just dinner, let's go."

"Yes." Zhang Sancai stepped back tremblingly. Today's Long Live Master is indeed very different from usual. He is a little moody, and it almost scared his courage.

　Dog Author: I have only one sentence to say, sometimes the division is too clear, but it is an idea of ​​not wanting to be emotionally entangled. The emperor is like this with the imperial concubine. .All right, chick, you can put down the bricks
　　Code word chicken: woo woo woo, I don't, you set up a letter and promise to treat the lotus well!

　　Dog Author: Go, go, I stand (the chick is really getting harder and harder to fool)

　　
　
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