My concubine is so good at curling

Chapter 73
After leaning on the bamboo pavilion, the emperor also asked other concubines to take off their makeup on a whim.

The results obtained are not satisfactory.

Feeling quite lost, he turned around and returned to Jiang Xian's side, holding up her face that looked like a newly peeled shell: "Up and down the six palaces, only Xian'er can show me her true colors."

To please the emperor's true face is also the effect of the system's one-second makeup and fan filters.

Jiang Xian, who held the truth in her hand, could only smile when she heard this black humorous statement.

"Xian'er doesn't look proud at all."

For other concubines, it is common to hide needles in the cotton to suppress others.

Jiang Xian: "The emperor seems to be very obsessed with the concubine's true colors."

The emperor nodded: "There should be no deception in front of me."

The incense in the room is burning quietly, and before it burns out, there will be palace maids who will replace it silently. All the good things are just because someone is working silently behind the scenes. Jiang Xian took his hand and pressed it on the on his lower abdomen.The beauty's waist is like a snake, the emperor thought she wanted to invite pets, but he heard her say: "Your Majesty, if you stab a knife here, your concubine will die too."

The emperor looked down at her, waiting for her next sentence.

"Without the sense of distance, only the naked vitals remain."

"Women's makeup is not only to let the man they like look beautiful, but also to protect themselves armed."

"The emperor is rich all over the world, why bother to find out the true face of a weak woman?"

A worker who blindly pleases the boss does not give advice.

If the boss kills the company, he will quit.

The concubine of the harem cannot change jobs, Jiang Xian thinks it is necessary to give some advice, so as to save the emperor from going all the way in the dark on the way of pursuing the truth, kindness and beauty of women.Rich and powerful people don't have to run around for food and clothing, they are naturally graceful and calm, and the harem women live under the imperial power, the emperor really shouldn't demand too much from them.

If the emperor is allowed to pursue truth, goodness and beauty endlessly, she may not be satisfied one day.

What's more, if you don't dare to speak out for a day, it will be just a thing for a day.

Liang Yuyin, who was keeping watch at night, felt his heart pounding.

Gu Guiren is so courageous!

How dare you say it contrary to the emperor's words... In the eyes of the eunuch, the only thing to do is to please the emperor, why bother?But Jiang Xian knew that this was only for her to say, because her plain face was perfect in the eyes of the emperor, she was qualified to say this, and others said it like sophistry.

The harem is her lifelong workplace, the boss has a problem with her mind, and she has to bring him back.

The atmosphere on the bed seemed to be a little colder, and the emperor remained silent for a long time.

After a while, he pulled up the quilt and covered her body: "Let's settle down earlier."

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The next day, the emperor left in a hurry.

Both Zhenqiu and Mianxia looked panic-stricken, as if they were the ones who said something wrong in front of the emperor.

On the other hand, Jiang Xian, the master who stabbed the basket, was very calm and calm.

The master didn't speak, and the slaves couldn't speak indiscriminately, so the two of them had to clean the inner room non-stop. Seeing Mian Xia pick up the same porcelain bottle and scrub it for the third time, Jiang Xian couldn't help laughing: "You'll have to clean the bottle later. The pattern on it has been washed off."

Chen promised to be amazed: "I don't think the maids in your main palace are very clever."

Being told by Yizhuxuan's Shuangshang Basin that she was not clever, Mian Xia endured her grievances.

He Xiang: "My lord, you can't kill without nodding your head. You can't say such exaggerated words."

"Oh," Chen promised to listen, and changed his words: "That's still clever, but it's far behind me."

He Xiang thinks it's better for her master to say a few words less.

"My lord is still in the mood to laugh at my servant, isn't my servant also worried about my lord?" Thinking of the conversation she heard when she was guarding outside the door last night, Mian Xia wanted to cry.In the past, when the emperor came to lean on the bamboo pavilion, he was gentle and considerate to his master, and never made a standoff. How could he disobey the emperor because of such a trivial matter!Mian Xia felt that it was worthless.

"Did something happen yesterday?"

Chen Xu, who had a good night's sleep, said strangely.

"I can't say the details. The general idea is that when I was serving the bed, I said something that the emperor didn't like to hear, which annoyed the emperor." The emperor's gossip can't be said casually, Jiang Xian said it, Chen promised to raise his hand and touched himself The nape of the neck: "A clever person like you will also annoy the emperor when he sleeps. If I go to sleep, I may have been given a white silk now."

He Xiang nodded in agreement.

If the master is given to death, what kind of life will she have as the personal maid next to the master.

Zhenqiu made tea and served some snacks. She was not as emotional as Mianxia, ​​but there was also worry on her brows: "Next time my master meets the emperor, please speak softly. Between the master and the emperor Perhaps one or two disobediences can be tolerated because of her affection."

This is the reason why Pillow Autumn Sleepless Summer is so flustered.

She felt that the next time her master met, she would have a chance to coax the emperor well.

She thought very well, and so did Jiang Xian.

In case the emperor really refuses to listen to any advice.Well, let's roll in the direction of brainless flattery, and don't need to use any resources that benefit the country and the people. Try to roll the imperial concubine to death on the way to please the emperor, and replace it by yourself.

This is the fault tolerance rate that she has worked hard to roll out in the past.

However, things changed.

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On the fifteenth day, the queen led the concubine to greet the queen mother as usual.

Jiang Xian didn't even have a seat in Changle Palace, and Chen Xu could only stand outside to show his filial piety.

The empress dowager and the empress had a conversation, the content revolved around the son-in-law: "The empress's stomach has not moved during the time when Ai's family worshiped the Buddha behind closed doors." While speaking, she was holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand. Twirled by her over the years, it became crystal clear and smooth: "Even on Aijia's birthday, Aijia never touched a bite of flesh, why is there no good news?"

It's not the queen's fault.

The days when the emperor lived in Jianzhang Palace were very few, basically only the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year.

What's more, hard work is not conducive to pregnancy preparation.

However, the Empress Dowager would not think about these things. Thousands of mistakes are the daughter-in-law's fault. The Empress also understood this very well, and stood aside to listen to the training with her head bowed.

"It's not your fault at all,"

The Empress Dowager changed the subject, and her eyes fell on Jiang Xian who was standing next to her: "In this harem, who inherits more rain and dew, the Ai family knows it well. Gu Guiren must be a blessed person who has received the holy grace."

Jiang Xian, who was named, had no choice but to reply: "I don't dare to be a concubine. In terms of receiving the holy grace, it is worse than the concubine and sister."

In terms of the number of flops, the imperial concubine is more than her.

Concubine Rong, who was named, had a decent smile on her face, and she was talking about the scene, but the eyes of death cast her over.

This scene is like being called out by the class teacher and then dragged behind.

The queen mother twirled the Buddhist beads: "The noble concubine has also won the holy family for many years. Has there been a diagnosis of Ping'an pulse recently?"

After getting a negative answer, the queen mother summoned the imperial physician who had been prepared for a long time to diagnose the pulse of Concubine Rong.

Pulse results——

no.

Today, the Empress Dowager seems to be competing with her heirs, like a bewildered mobile game player who believes in miracles, but let the imperial doctor go over one by one, but the result is nothing. .

Today, news came from outside the palace that the concubine of the prince Xie Lou seemed to be pregnant.

How does this tell her not to worry.

My son is fine everywhere, why is there no good news in the harem!
"The emperor is busy with government affairs, and the emperor's health is very important. It is not good to follow Aijia's vegetarian diet. The empress also has to worry about palace affairs, so she can't be idle for a moment. Why don't you let Gu Guiren and the noble concubine accompany Ai's family to worship Buddha and show filial piety on behalf of the emperor."

When the Empress Dowager opened her mouth, the room was full of shock.

If you are called to accompany the Queen Mother to worship Buddha, you will not be able to serve her bed.

The free days greatly increased their chances of being flopped.Having figured this out, countless concubines cast grateful glances at the Queen Mother. Guo Cairen lowered his head and suppressed the malice in his eyes—the noble concubine is fine, and the emperor must not forget her for such a big Buddha.When Gu Guiren came out of the Buddhist hall, would the emperor surrounded by Yingyan still remember her?
As expected by the Queen Mother, Concubine Rong was full of reluctance.

The Empress Dowager turned pale, and asked: "Is the noble concubine willing to worship the Buddha with Ai's family?"

If she dared to say that she didn't want to, she wouldn't have to stay in the position of imperial concubine.Disrespect and filial piety are enough to make her unable to hold her head up even if she has a son in the future.

Concubine Rong could only come out and kneel down: "Of course my concubine is willing."

As for Jiang Xian, no one thought of asking her if she would like it.

As proud as Concubine Rong, she also felt that the Empress Dowager was mainly here to take care of her, and Gu Guiren was just an extra.

And it was this Tiantou who stood up and knelt together: "The concubine is willing to follow the imperial concubine and the queen mother to eat fast and chant Buddha for a month, and pray for the emperor and queen."

As soon as these words came out, Concubine Rong turned her head to look at her, she was shocked, as if she was saying:
A Tim head can also bite?
It took half a month to pay respects to the Buddha, if she is not allowed to be flopped for a month, how many new favorites will appear in the harem, Concubine Rong dare not even think about it.

The queen glared at her too.

Promise the Buddha for a month!She is going to leave her side for a month!

The queen mother twisted the beads and smiled:

"It's great that Gu Guiren has such a heart."

The Queen Mother and Jiang Xian felt very good, but the Queen and Concubine Rong Gui felt very bad.

Because she was going to live with the Buddha, Jiang Xian went back to Yizhuxuan to tidy up and then went to Changle Palace.

On the way, I met Concubine Rong's chariot.

Jiang Xian wanted to avoid it, but Concubine Rong beckoned her to go, so she could only greet her and follow her.

Concubine Rong had a half-smile, "You've been talking for a month, so you're not afraid that the emperor will forget you after you come out?"

"This trip is indeed the wish of my concubine."

Jiang Xian smiled sincerely.

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After hearing the news, the emperor of Qiankun Palace also felt very bad.

He had a quarrel with Jiang Xian last night. He wanted to keep her cold for a few days, but now he was forced to separate the two places by his mother and couldn't see her. , is it really too demanding?
Then, he told Liang Yuyin: "Who has the mother met in the past two days? Check to see if anyone is chewing their tongues in front of her."

I also heard that Jiang Xian offered to worship the Buddha for a month. She felt sorry for her, but she was dissatisfied: "She doesn't want to think about it. If she goes to worship the Buddha with her mother, she won't be able to see me. She doesn't even think about me at all."

　The editor gave some suggestions today, so the original update can no longer be used. I have improved the rhythm, and I have read everyone's suggestions!Strive to write better and better!
　　
　
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