The Virtuous Concubine of the Qing Dynasty

Chapter 109 Royal Cat (1)

After saying that, the emperor looked at Concubine Yi, and said peacefully: "I still have to discuss matters with the ministers of the court today, and I won't be staying soon. You can teach this silly girl slowly, don't be angry."

Hearing this, Jiaorong's expression darkened instantly, and she licked her back molars very unhappily.Concubine Yi was amused by the emperor's words, she nodded softly and said, "Send off to the emperor."

After the emperor left Chengqian Palace, Concubine Yi breathed a sigh of relief, walked slowly to Jiaorong's side, and smiled softly at her: "The emperor has always been soft-spoken and soft-hearted towards you, don't take it seriously when he teases you. "

"Sister, don't worry, I won't listen too much to the emperor's words." Jiaorong's mouth twitched, and her eyes moved to the paper on the table. Looking at the vigorous and powerful font, Jiaorong couldn't help asking: " What is written on it?"

The emperor's name taboo, except when it was announced to the world when he ascended the throne, ordinary people can't bring it up casually on weekdays, all kinds of taboos are the right way.Jiao Rong is young and has never learned much culture, so there is nothing wrong with not knowing these things.

Looking at Jiaorong's puzzled eyes, Concubine Yi also followed her gaze to look at the words on the paper. The words on the paper were majestic but calm, and it was the emperor's own name——Aixinjueluo Xuanye .

Chihei is deep and mysterious, and Huosheng is bright and bright is Ye. It is a name full of imperial spirit.

Concubine Yi looked at it for a long time, shook her head slightly, and said softly: "Since the emperor told you to ask yourself in the future, it is not convenient for me to tell you directly, but... if you are interested, write these words a few more times. It’s still okay to remember.”

Hearing this, Jiaorong looked at Concubine Yi unhappily, and said angrily, "Your Majesty doesn't turn to me now. What interest do I have in the Emperor's name? I just don't want to be looked down upon by him all the time."

"Contempt?" Concubine Yi asked suspiciously, her voice still flat: "How can the emperor treat you with contempt?"

Jiao Rong didn't seem to want to mention this, so she paused for a few seconds and changed the subject: "Your Majesty, you caught a cold a few days ago, should you call Doctor Sun to see it again in the next few days, in case there is another missed cause."

Concubine Yi was also stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, she replied: "I feel that I am fine, but there is no problem in letting Doctor Sun come to ask for a safe pulse."

Hearing this, Jiao Rong pursed her lips and smiled, she didn't know if she was looking for an excuse to leave, or if she was feeling sincerely, she said softly: "Your Majesty's illness just happened, I'll ask Mafa to make some warm soup for your Majesty to make up for." body."

Concubine Yi would never refuse Jiaorong's kindness, she nodded slightly, and said lightly, "Okay."

Early the next morning, Jiaorong personally went to the imperial dining room to pick up the meal prepared for Concubine Yi.The last time the royal cooks in the imperial dining room saw Jiaorong, she was still just a little maid, and since she was Ersen's granddaughter, everyone regarded her as a little girl from a friend's family.

But this time when Jiaorong came to the imperial dining room again, it could be regarded as a "grand visit". All the imperial cooks and eunuchs in the imperial dining room hurriedly stopped their work, nodded and bowed and said, "Please greet my little master Wuya!" .”

Seeing this situation, Jiao Rong frowned, somewhat unaccustomed to it, she glanced at the group of people, and said in a low voice: "There is no need to do this in the future, I am the lowest master in the palace, and I have nothing to do with slaves." different."

After hearing this, the royal chefs looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.At this moment, Fulu ran out of the dining room and rushed towards Jiaorong with a bright face: "Oh Jiaorong, you are finally here, didn't you tell the emperor that you would transfer me to Chengqian Palace?" Is it the small kitchen? Why haven’t you adjusted it yet!”

Fu Lu just walked out a few steps, when he was pulled back by Er Sen, "You boy, can you know the importance! Rong'er is the young master of the palace now, how dare you know his name? Don't die, right? ?”

As he said that, Ersen pulled the lucky shoes back a couple of times, then walked up to Jiaorong, sighed slightly, and lowered his bulky body slightly: "To Wu..."

Seeing that Er Sen was about to pay his respects, Jiao Rong hurriedly stepped forward to stop Er Sen, "Mafa, don't do this, you will make me feel like an unfilial descendant."

Hearing this, Ersen stood for a while looking into Jiaorong's eyes, and said "ah", "you are very different now, there are many rules in this palace, and now you are the emperor's concubine, even more so." You can't let your own temper come."

Jiaorong felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She pursed her lips, gave a faint "um", then looked at the blessing shoes next to her, and replied: "A few days ago, the concubine Yi was not feeling well and needed to rest. The small kitchen in the Qian Palace has never been cleaned up."

As he said that, Jiaorong hesitated for two seconds, and added: "As for the matter of transferring you to Chengqian Palace, I heard from Eunuch Liang that the emperor thinks that your current cooking skills are limited, and he wants you to come back after you have practiced for a while. Chengqian Palace is on duty."

When Fulu heard this, he became impatient. He didn't care about etiquette at all. His eyebrows twitched, and he said without saying a word: "What! This is too much! You are a serious concubine, and he won't even transfer you. I go to Chengqian Palace?"

In the past, Jiaorong would not like Fulu's bluffing way of speaking, but now, everyone familiar with her is respectful to her, and there is really no one who can treat her like Fulu as before. That's why Jiaorong cherishes the time with Fulu all the more.

"Don't worry, I'll talk to Eunuch Liang when I have time. Eunuch Liang is easy to talk to, as long as you don't do anything to offend him, I should be able to transfer you here." Jiao Rong's voice was very calm, It's easy to feel reassured.

The royal chefs next to them heard the conversation between the two, and exchanged glances below.As the chief steward of the imperial court, Liang Jiugong was famous for his ruthless face in the palace. Apart from smiling in front of the emperor, he usually interacted with other people in the palace. it is good?This made the royal chefs present a little unbelievable.

As for the blessing shoes, he has been doing odd jobs and running errands since he came to the imperial dining room. Few of these seasoned imperial cooks took him seriously. The concubine chatted so enthusiastically that everyone couldn't help but give Fulu a high look.

"That's good. It's not in vain that I made a friend like you back then. You really didn't disappoint me. You can finally give me a hand." Fu Lu had an optimistic smile on his face, and he was very satisfied seeing Jiao Rong's expression.

"Okay, give me the meal from Chengqian Palace today, I'm going to take it away." Jiaorong cut off the topic indifferently, and reached out her hand to gesture to Fulu.

(End of this chapter)