My concubine is so good at curling

Chapter 112
Concubine Rong Gui took out six pages from the mountain of ledgers.

Jiang Xian noticed sharply that it was a loose-leaf book that she proposed.

Jiang Xian: "Didn't you dislike me very much before?"

Concubine Rong: "I also dislike it now."

She distributed the six pages to the six court ladies, and after a while, six pale-faced palace maids were brought in.As soon as he went out, his knees softened and he knelt down, his forehead resting on the ground.

"I ordered ten people to be on duty on the day of the small election. The list handed over was replaced by another person, saying that the original one was sick. I went to investigate, but you took the benefits and got rid of the person I wanted. , change his person to go up," Concubine Rong paused, and asked: "Have you paid the twenty boards?"

Qiuyun replied: "I have rewarded twenty boards."

"How much silver did you charge him?"

The eunuch exploded with a thunder in his mind: "The slave confiscated the money, he is the slave's godson, the slave's heart was covered by lard for a while, please forgive me." Please the noble concubine to forgive me, but she didn't mention it. Son.

It must have cost a lot of money to become his godson.

He didn't say a word about this inside story, he wanted to arouse a little sympathy from the imperial concubine.

——Stealing and playing tricks on the imperial concubine's errands, and begging her for sympathy. From these two points, it can be seen that he really doesn't understand the imperial concubine.

"The son's debt is paid back by the father, including the principal with interest, and a reward of forty boards."

Concubine Rong retracted her gaze and looked at the next person.

The eunuch's face was pale, and before he had time to beg for mercy, there was already a strong eunuch waiting beside him, covering his mouth, suppressing him and dragging him down.This was the most common routine of admonishing palace people, but Concubine Rong paused, and asked Jiang Xian: "Do you want to intercede for him?"

It is no different from beating to death with forty boards.

Concubine Gu has been in the palace for a while, but there has been no particularly bloody incident in the palace, the concubine thinks she might not be able to bear it.

"Think, hold back."

Jiang Xian can't be ruthless in feudal society.

Everyone has their own destiny, in this place, she is still a mud bodhisattva, how can she really see one and save the other.Like Zhenqiumianxia, ​​the two of them are court ladies of Yizhuxuan. When something happens, Jiang Xian will think that her status is more precious, and would rather use herself to block the knife, and save them from being used as cannon fodder.But the imperial concubine has to manage the palace people, she... can't interfere with the work of the superior.

If she begged for mercy, the imperial concubine would probably give her this face.

But if it gets out, what will the imperial concubine do?

So Jiang Xian held back.

Having said that, Concubine Rong still saw that Concubine Gu was very uncomfortable.

"In the harem, things related to the outside of the palace are very cautious. There are many people on the day of the election, and the people on duty selected by the palace are very strict. This Ding Dahai, in order to put his godson into the queue, worked in the middle of the night. Splashing water in the dark, freezing the eunuch with no background, the eunuch has been in the Anle Hall for two days and can't do anything, so he stabbed me in front of the palace, "

As an ancient aborigine, the imperial concubine really didn't care about one or two lives.

It's just that she has a clear, black and white ruler in her heart, and every order that comes out of her mouth is an extension of her dignity and power, and no offense can be tolerated.The little eunuch who died of cold and illness in the Anle Hall was her chosen one. Even if it was not a living person, it was just a flower, and it had to be handed over to her in its entirety. One petal was missing, and every palace official who handled it They had to be strictly investigated, even if they held flower pots, were on duty in the flower house, or just ran errands, they had to be tried in front of her!

"It's just a trivial matter, but if you can put your godson in for profit today, it's hard to guarantee that it will be someone else's nail the next day. The matter that is handed over to Bengong must be thundered to scare Xiaoxiao."

It's better to play tricks and find a good godfather than to follow the rules and be obedient. Who else in the harem is willing to do things?
It has become a harem version of "Where are we going, Dad?"

The master is slow-hearted and unfair, so the servants have plenty of ways to fool him.

After listening to the concubine's explanation, Jiang Xian felt relieved.

Although accepting the social operation rules of the Yan Chi Dynasty, Jiang Xian was unwilling to associate with bloodthirsty people.

Next, Concubine Rong didn't do anything heavy.

It's just that the punishment is not light.

Those who came forward to test her bottom line were all punished. She was in high spirits today, admonishing her in turn, as if the king of Hades who judged the good and punished the evil, and in front of those people, rewarded the well-behaved palace servants with real gold and silver , Seeing them hot-eyed and uncomfortable.

After simply and rudely brushing them away, Concubine Rong turned her head and said to Jiang Xian: "The empress is too soft-tempered. If the order can be issued, I have to use iron fists."

Jiang Xian nodded: "What the empress can do, the concubine can't."

——Concubine Rong's generous reward is mostly her own money.

Using one's own self to post palace affairs is equivalent to spending money to go to work. It can be seen that he was ruthless by the big boss PUA.

"Hmph, you're a little self-aware."

Concubine Rong Gui, who loves the emperor, and Jiang Xian are not on the same road of thought. She raised her red lips slightly, and talked about the dance she planned to present before leaving the palace to Jingxin Temple: "You are injured, so you can't practice. I practice by myself. , when you recover from your injuries, you are not allowed to drop your progress."

"The concubine can practice."

She swears by it.

Concubine Rong stared at her half-believingly for a while, and finally let her go to practice together, but the wound burst open at night, bleeding from her arm.

Jiang Xian herself was fine.

It's just that some high-ranking concubines who are well-informed heard that——

The imperial concubine held a grudge against Concubine Gu's cutting off favors, and beat her into a bloody person that night.

Seeing that the imperial concubine's love is not as good as before, the eunuch and maid who were a little cautious suddenly stopped her thoughts of being a monster. The most favored concubine Gu was abused by the imperial concubine to such an extent, what are they?It is the right thing to do errands honestly with your tail between your legs!

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Gu Bin, who failed to work overtime, was carried back to Yizhuxuan.

Chen Ying, who was eating pancakes, was dumbfounded, and after confirming that Concubine Gu didn't need her to serve her, he didn't want to go back to the side hall, so he stayed by her side: "I don't envy this concubine's promotion at all. My sister came in sideways for the second time."

"What the little master said, even if the concubine came in sideways, she would still be carried by the chariot. I don't know if the young master can be carried by four people in this life." He Xiang teased her.

Concubine Rong set off from Yizhuxuan to Jianzhang Palace in the morning.

Concubines and concubines have walking chariots, so they don't have to walk, Chen promised to follow behind with the maids.

"Tsk, a dog sees people as inferior. They were carried by four people, and I was carried by eight people."

"The imperial envoys of the third grade and above only have eight large sedan chairs. The young master has such a face that he really doesn't understand the rules."

Chen promised calmly and said: "Don't you need eight people to carry the coffin?"

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The noble concubine was almost laughed at by the little promise, and the wound burst open again.

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