Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

"Maybe they forgot, why are you so persistent?"

Concubine Zhao glanced at Jiang Baoyu with embarrassment, and persuaded the servant girl.

The servant girl was a little reconciled, and still said angrily: "What did you forget? If they were empresses, would they dare to be so negligent? The reason why these people are called—"

"shut up!"

Concubine Zhao couldn't hold back her face, she sternly reprimanded the servant girl, "How many times have I said, we live our own lives, don't compare yourself with others, one thing more is worse than one thing less, why can't we remember?"

She said, looking sideways at the maidservant, and said cruelly: "If you feel that following this palace is a disadvantage to you, this palace can tell the empress that you will serve in the Penglai Palace. I won't let you down again."

The servant girl was startled, and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "Tongque didn't mean that, Tongque knew it was wrong, please don't drive away the servant!"

Seeing that Tongque was about to cry, Concubine Zhao couldn't bear it anymore, she sighed and said: "Okay, okay, let's just go down as an example. It's none of your business here, you go down first."

After Tongque's red eyes went down, Concubine Zhao looked at Jiang Baoyu and said embarrassingly: "It's all my fault for being too indulgent with them on weekdays, so people are so unrestrained, Jiang Zhangyi laughed at me."

Jiang Baoyu had listened to the sidelines for so long, and he had already heard some clues, but he didn't expose it. He just laughed with Concubine Zhao: "What's the matter with the empress? I often hear people say that the empress is generous and treats the servants best. Now When you see it with your own eyes, you know it’s true.”

Concubine Zhao was pleased, so she asked Jiang Baoyu to teach her how to use Dahualou.

Jiang Baoyu said that there is no rush to use Dahualou, but to make a flower book first.

Concubine Zhao Gui's heart is pure and clear, and Jiang Baoyu only gave a few pointers, and she understood the essence of flower book making, and she started to get busy.

Jiang Baoyu looked at her serious appearance from the side, and couldn't help persuading: "Your Majesty, don't worry too much. The flowers of peacock feather satin and silk are very complicated, and it is easy to hurt your eyes. Your Majesty, why don't you find some painters to help you?" After painting, after the flower book is finished, the empress will weave the satin and flower silk together with that lady official of Xiayi."

"no no."

Concubine Zhao just shook her head, while carefully drawing the peacock picture, she sighed and said: "Mingzhu, this child has a hard life. She has just been recognized by the emperor, and she is about to marry into another country. As my mother and concubine, if even this little thing If you can't do it yourself, how can you be worthy of the elder sister who has worked so hard to raise her? These things must be done by myself."

She was about to lower her head and continue to draw the peacock picture as she spoke, but she quickly remembered something and looked back at Jiang Baoyu, then put down the brush in her hand again, and said embarrassedly: "I heard that Donggong is also looking for Jiang Zhangyi to do things recently, This palace is like this, but it delays Jiang Zhangyi from doing other things?"

"No."

Jiang Baoyu shook his head hurriedly, and said: "There is nothing serious about the East Palace, but I am afraid that the flower book of the Peacock Picture will not be completed in a day or two. If the empress wants to do it herself, then I have nothing to do."

"Oh."

Concubine Zhao suddenly realized, she hurriedly smiled and said: "Look at my brain, I just want to finish this quickly, but I forgot to entertain Jiang Zhangyi."

As she spoke, she looked around at a loss, and saw that there were no refreshments on the table, and it was empty.

He seemed to be talking to himself: "This peacock painting can be done by myself, but when making the flower book, I still need Jiang Zhangyi to give pointers, and it's not good to ask Jiang Zhangyi to run between the two palaces." Come and run."

As she spoke, she suddenly had an idea, and shouted outside: "Bronze Sparrow! Bronze Sparrow, come in!"

When Tongque came in, she ordered: "I don't need Jiang Zhangyi for the time being, if she's bored, you can take Jiang Zhangyi to the garden and have some tea."

After the order was finished, she looked at Jiang Baoyu embarrassedly and said, "I made this arrangement without Jiang Zhangyi's consent. Jiang Zhangyi won't find it abrupt, will he?"

"My lady was joking."

Jiang Baoyu was flattered, "This Xihua Palace is so beautiful, how can I have the opportunity to visit it on weekdays? It's too late to be grateful to the empress."

While talking, Jiang Baoyu thanked Concubine Zhao, and followed Tongque into the garden.

Unexpectedly, just after walking not far away, I heard someone talking behind me.

"Where is the empress at this time?"

"Is my sister back? Jiang Zhangyi from the Bureau of Imperial Clothing is here today. Your Majesty is learning how to weave satin and flower damask from her at the workshop."

Hearing the sound, Jiang Baoyu turned her head, and at a glance, she saw a woman in a cotton-white cloak striding into the workshop, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Tongque also looked over there, seemed to be in a good mood, and introduced to Jiang Baoyu: "Sister Su Dier is back, you should go in and get acquainted later, she is the one who will learn how to tie flowers from you in the future." sister."

"Su Dieer?"

Jiang Baoyu thought of the beautiful figure he saw outside the imperial study when the imperial concubine had a miscarriage last year, and he still has a deep impression on her.

"Well. Sister Die'er is the backbone of our Xihua Palace. She takes care of all the affairs around the empress in an orderly manner. Now that she is back, it will be fine. When she is back, those female officials in the harem who watch people order dishes will no longer How dare you insult our Xihua Palace."

Hearing Tongque's words, Jiang Baoyu raised his brows again, and couldn't help asking: "Humiliation of Xihua Palace? Is my sister saying that the Harem Shangfu Bureau didn't tell Xihua Palace about Huaben?"

She couldn't help grinning as she spoke, and couldn't help defending Chen Shangfu: "After all, my sister only gave a rough talk in the lecture that day. Maybe they didn't digest it themselves, so they didn't dare to talk in front of the empress. You really dare to insult the imperial concubine, right?"

"Concubine? Huh!"

The Tongque seemed to have been triggered by some kind of anger switch, and immediately complained: "When did the people in this palace salute based on their status? Today you are favored, even if you are just a little beauty, someone treats you like a queen mother." Hold the same. But if you fall out of favor, you will be a noble concubine under one person and above a thousand people, so what?
Isn't it a good face and don't give you? "

Tongque said that her heart ached, and she couldn't help walking two steps quickly, as if she was talking to Jiang Baoyu, and more like talking to herself.

"If this is really the only thing, maybe they made a mistake, but think back to last year when the empress was pregnant with a dragon heir and took charge of the harem, how many people rushed to curry favor?
Who knows that the empress will not be able to conceive again after a miscarriage, these people will hide as far away as possible like hozen, and they don't want to take another step towards my Xihua Palace.

Now that we don't skimp on our share, how can we dare to expect an extra inch? "

The more Jiang Baoyu heard it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and immediately asked beside him: "What about the empress? Didn't it mean that the empress and the imperial concubine have always had a harmonious relationship? Are you just watching like this?"