The imperial concubine is favored by the Six Palaces again

Chapter 41
Jiang Yuming took the round fan and looked at it carefully. The handle of the fan was made of agarwood, and the bamboo thread on it was also extraordinarily thin, like brocade thread. I couldn't complain that it was rare.

I am afraid that it is not easy to make.

"It's time for Mrs. An, paint bamboo, and I'll send Mrs. An out." Jiang Yuming touched the new round fan and couldn't put it down.

The above picture of Chang'e flying to the moon is also very beautiful. It is not as lifelike as the modern ones, but it is also very agile.

Ezhu Haosheng sent it to Xiao Anzi, and before leaving, he even stuffed a purse for Xiao Anzi.

Xiao Anzi took the purse, and walked away happily.

No wonder the master always likes to deliver things to Young Master Jin himself, lo and behold, he made ten taels of silver just by coming.

His monthly salary is only twelve taels, next time there is such a good thing, let me come!
On the way, I met Xiao Huazi who was going to pick up the meal, and Xiao Anzi greeted Xiao Huazi cheerfully: "Yo, Mr. Hua, bring the meal."

Xiao Huazi replied, quite puzzled, although Xiao Huazi served in front of the imperial court before, and worked under Yang Fu's hand with Xiao Anzi, but Xiao Anzi was not easy to deal with him.

Is the sun coming out from the west today or is this kid having a convulsion?

When Xiao Anzi returned to Xunyang Hall, Yang Fu was standing at the door and waiting.

Meng Chengye was discussing matters with several ministers, to be precise, he was listening to the innermost thoughts of the ministers.

There must be a battle over the Nanban, Meng Chengye wants to hear the opinions of the people below.

It was really just listening, Meng Chengye had already made a decision in his heart.

As an old minister who watched Meng Chengye grow up, Prime Minister Wen had already come to a conclusion in his heart. Generally, the emperor would only listen to their opinions when he wanted to do it, and he would not ask when he didn't want to do it.

So what should I eat at night?
Xian'er is always worried these days, and she even asked people to go out to find sweet and slightly sour candied fruit. What kind of candied fruit do you want at home?
Lin Shangshu stood silently at the side. As for whether to fight or not, he supported the emperor to fight. He had long been displeased with those southern barbarians.

Hit, hit me to death!
If I can't beat them to death, I can write an article condemning them every day, I'm sick of them!
Meng Chengye: "..."

General Liu stood on the side with his hands in his hands and wondered, tsk, should I use the newly made Jiuhuan Dao to kill people or the Long Dragon Dao I used before.

Oh, which horse do you want to ride?
Although the minister thought so in his heart, in order to highlight that they are a civilized country that is not warlike, all they said was not to fight.

Prime Minister Wen: "Your Majesty, peace is the most important thing for us."

In recent years, the Nanman side has become more and more excessive, what a fart, if you say it twice, you will be beaten directly!
Lin Shangshu: "I think what the prime minister said is that when the two countries go to war, the people will be hurt and the people will suffer."

That's what I said, but if I didn't beat those southern barbarians, they thought we had no one left in Linzhou!
General Liu picked up the historian who was recording beside him, and threatened viciously, "Write it down for me!"

Meng Chengye supported his forehead and laughed: "Liu Aiqing, don't hurt the innocent."

Although they are indeed pretending to record for the historian, they can't threaten like this.

General Liu snorted unconvinced, and stood beside the historian with his hips akimbo.

The hands of the historian's bamboo slips were trembling slightly.

I know you guys are acting, I wrote it well, can I just let this stupid guy go away?

(End of this chapter)