Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 1583 Mind Reading 2

There were three concubines living in a palace. The main concubine, Jiapin, was gone, and the other one was Su Rongzai, who was higher in rank than Nanzhi.

When Su Rong saw Nanzhi, his eyes turned red. Normally, his face was not very cheerful, but at this moment, he felt a sense of closeness as if they were in the same boat.

Su Rong sighed: "Empress Jia, ah..."

If you wait a little longer, you can return to the palace.

Nanzhi said in a low voice, as usual: "Yes, yes!"

Su Rong just wanted to sigh, but when he saw that the other party was being timid, he immediately lost interest.

Nanzhi touched her belly and asked Shanhu, "Is it time to serve the meal?"

Her life in the palace was just average. As a concubine of the lowest rank, she ate only a little better than the palace maids.

Are you competing for favor for the sake of being pampered? Of course, because being pampered can lead to a good life.

  The emperor even looked down on those who were vying for favor and wanting to live a good life. Why don't they just eat meat?

This emperor...

Even more arrogant, childish and speechless than the average celestial dragon.

Shanhu immediately went to the imperial kitchen to get food, but when she came back her face was not looking good, and she hesitated to say, "Master, the food is not very good."

Nanzhi was very calm: "As long as it's edible."

After all, the emperor was still angry, and he had to show some respect to the concubines who had returned.

But when she saw the food taken out of the lunch box, Nanzhi couldn't hold it in anymore. She asked, "Is this our food?"

Black flour steamed buns, yellowish stir-fried vegetables with little oil, and four dishes, but each one was the same and did not look tasty.

As for the taste, let alone.

Shanhu also knew that her master was a poor bastard. She sighed and said, "It can't be helped. Other masters use their silver to buy slightly better food."

Nanzhi:……

  You are not an emperor, so if you can’t afford to support a woman, then don’t keep one!

He has three wives and four concubines, and enjoys all the happiness. Shouldn't he pay a price for doing so?

You have to buy it with your own money. Nanzhi thought about her own belongings and realized she couldn't afford the food in the palace, so she could only pick up the chopsticks and start eating.

It tastes like chewing wax and is really unpalatable.

Incense and candles taste better than this.

"Just give me this kind of food?"

"Go buy some good ones."

“Not even dogs would eat this.”

Su Rongzai next door was also angry. Nanzhi was eating, and when he heard that even the dog didn't eat, he silently looked up and looked towards the emperor's palace.

She now wanted to eat the emperor alive.

Is the Queen really a salted fish? The concubines in the harem have returned and are fed these things. This is not good for the Queen's reputation!

The food for the last-ranked concubines was simply horrible, but the food for the higher-ranked ones was slightly better. However, for them, such food was still unpalatable.

But when she just returned to the palace, she didn't dare to make trouble with the emperor, and could only spend money quietly to buy some imported things.

As for the small kitchen, no ingredients were delivered to it, so I couldn’t cook on my own.

When it comes to food, it's a complete mess.

I returned to the palace, but life was not very good either.

But many concubines were full of confidence and fighting spirit. Now that they had returned to the battlefield, they would compete for favor again and then live a good life.

Especially after eating food that tastes bad, the desire to win favor becomes even stronger.

But the emperor was in a very bad mood now. He looked very unhappy in the queen's palace. Even though the queen was really a worthless person, she was helped by the emperor to become the queen and was grateful for his kindness.

She comforted the emperor, like comforting a soldier injured on the battlefield. The emperor now relied heavily on people's thoughts rather than what they said.

He doesn't believe what he says, but rather what he thinks in his heart.

Feeling that the Queen sincerely cared for him and comforted him, the Emperor felt like he had found a safe haven and his mind was at peace.

He rested his head on the queen's legs, a gesture of intimacy and trust. He closed his eyes slightly and said with a nasal voice, "The women in the harem are back. You have to take care of them. If there is any problem, just follow the palace rules."

The queen hummed, thinking, "I don't want to care. I still have to make toys for the emperor."

"But as the queen, you have to do these things, otherwise your majesty will be too tired alone."

The emperor was pleased with the news, and felt assured and reassured.

It's a pity that I can only hear women's voices. If I could hear the voices of the ministers of the previous dynasty, I would be able to clearly understand their selfish desires.

The emperor was very tired and resentful from the recent battle of wits and courage with his ministers.

Whenever this happened, he could only come to the Queen. Listening to her sincere words, he felt at ease.

A feeling of absolute certainty.

No one understood why he wanted to make Xin Ji the queen.

Everyone, from emperors to peddlers, pursues stability and a sense of certainty. People are afraid of turmoil and change, which means uncertainty and crisis.

With Xin Ji, the emperor felt secure and stable.

This feeling is priceless and irreplaceable.

He treated Xin Ji as his wife and spent the rest of his life with her.

Xin Ji is so precious in this dirty harem.

Xin Ji's mind was like a menu again. Thinking of all the different foods, the emperor couldn't help laughing in his heart, not knowing why Xin Ji loved to eat so much.

All I think about all day is eating and how to live comfortably.

The emperor listened to her thoughts and gradually fell asleep, resting his head on the queen's legs.

The queen looked down at her husband's face and thought of the concubines who had returned to the palace. She didn't care. They just came back.

But she was extremely surprised that the emperor suddenly drove away all the concubines except her. She was a little touched, but she didn't think it was necessary.

Without these concubines, she would have to face the emperor alone, which would be a bit too much for her.

Anyway, she already has a son.

The emperor is the father of the prince, and he must be good to the father of the prince.

The next day after the concubine returned to the palace, she had to pay her respects to the empress. It was still dark when Nanzhi was dug up by Shanhu. After a while of tossing and turning, she looked at herself in the bronze mirror, a fresh and beautiful girl.

The face is not bad, but there are too many beauties in the palace, so it doesn't stand out.

Appearance is not important, what is important is to survive. If the emperor is unhappy, one of the last concubines must die.

She has to take good care of her body and not get sick and wait to die.

Even in the early morning of summer, it was scorching hot. Nanzhi wanted to turn around and go back before he even walked out of the palace gate.

"Jiang Cainv, come along." Su Rong came out and said immediately when she saw Nanzhi. She looked listless and muttered, "What a horrible weather."

There are strict rules in the palace. Whatever clothes you wear or whatever jewelry you wear cannot exceed your rank. Otherwise, it would be considered as usurpation and a serious crime.

Su Rong has a pretty face, but her dress is almost the same as Nanzhi's, but the details are much better than Cai Nu's.

She looked at Nanzhi with disdain, turned her head and said, "Let's go."

Nanzhi whispered, "Okay."