The queen mother is charming

Chapter 214
What her father said that day was still lingering in her ears.

Why did she become this concubine Yi? It turned out that it was this.

Empress dowager first, oh, empress dowager first...

She still remembered how that old woman's maid sneered at her in front of the barracks that day.

At that time, she didn't know why, but she didn't understand until after the bright stories came out.

It turns out that even the queen mother is unwilling to be lonely, Xiao misses other people's men.

However, if such a woman dies, she should die. Why should she fight against her even when she dies?
Hmph, these two people teamed up and abused her again and again.

But her father insisted that she endure it.

Why should she bear it?
How long will she endure such a great humiliation?

forever?
Living under such humiliation all his life, he will never be able to stand out.

She can't.

She will be strong for the rest of her life, if she is to endure like this, it is better to kill her.

When Concubine Rong's thoughts were surging, the carriage had already started to move.

The royal guard of honor was laid out and headed out of the palace in a mighty way.

The people in the city naturally knew that this time of the new year was the day of the royal hunting, and they waited on the street early, just to see the elegant demeanor of the Tian family.

Both sides of the road were densely packed with kneeling human heads, singing in unison, "Long live my emperor."

The sound is like the tide, and the pomp is like a mountain.

Not to mention the person sitting on the sedan chair, even the accompanying guards couldn't help being proud, and even their backs straightened unconsciously.

Under the gaze of all the people, the carriage left the city and started heading for the hunting ground on the mountain.

However, halfway through, the team behind him suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Bo opened the curtain and looked outside.

Chang Fu hurried forward: "Your Majesty, it's Chen Zhaoyi. Her carriage is broken down and she doesn't know what to do."

tsk...

Jiang Bo felt impatient, why is it her again?
"It's all right, why is the carriage broken?"

"His Majesty……"

As soon as Jiang Bo finished speaking, he heard Chen Zhaoyi's delicate voice, and she came forward while pulling her skirt.

Chen Zhaoyi was wearing a smokey dress today, the skirt was long and big, and now it was covered with mud, she frowned distressedly.

"Your Majesty, my concubine's carriage broke down." She looked at Jiang Bo with her watery eyes.

"So?" Jiang Bo asked.

Such an undisguised impatient attitude made Chen Zhaoyi, who originally wanted to act like a baby, choke on the last half of the sentence.

"So... so... can my concubine squeeze in with His Majesty?" She bit her lip, finally revealing her purpose.

Oh, she is very good at thinking.

"That... that... the concubine also wants to ride in the same carriage with other sisters, but she is afraid that the other sisters will find it too crowded. It seems that only Your Majesty's carriage is the most spacious, so... so..."

Chen Zhaoyi grabbed the hem of her skirt, pretending to be innocent.

"However, I also feel crowded."

"Huh? Huh?"

Chen Zhaoyi didn't react, and looked up at Jiang Bo: "This...how could this be..."

You must know that Jiang Bo was riding in the only eight-horse carriage, and only the emperor could ride in such a carriage.

"Well, you go take Yifei's car."

"Ah?" Chen Zhaoyi was stunned for a moment: "Then... what about Concubine Yi?"

"Concubine Yi is in the same car as me."

"But... But isn't Your Majesty too crowded?"

Chen Zhaoyi still wanted to chatter, but she looked at Shang Jiangbo with displeasure.

His eyes are like knives, and just one glance can make people feel chills.

He said, "Sit down as long as you want. If you don't sit down, just walk up the mountain."

Chen Zhaoyi: ...

Jiang Bo's words scared her away, she had prepared all kinds of tenderness and didn't know how to display it, so she could only watch helplessly as Concubine Yi made room for her.

There was resentment in her heart.

Why?
Why does it feel crowded when I'm next to the emperor, but Concubine Yi doesn't?
Could it be that Concubine Yi is so much thinner than herself?
Thinking of this, Chen Zhaoyi pinched her own waist. She practiced dancing since she was a child. What she has always been proud of is that she has flesh where she should have flesh and thin where she should be thin. I don’t know how many boudoir friends have suffered from her small waist that is so graceful. envy.

but……

What's the use of thinking so much?
In the end, didn't he make a wedding dress for others?

She watched Concubine Yi get into the emperor's carriage, and the emperor even reached out to help her.

That action is as dazzling as it is.

However, what saddened Chen Zhaoyi the most was that when he arrived at the hunting ground and was waiting for Concubine Yi to get off the carriage, Chen Zhaoyi opened his eyes wide.

Concubine Yi...she...is she wearing the emperor's cloak?
That's a dragon robe...

Moreover, Concubine Yi is small in stature, the end of the cloak has been dragged on the ground and stained with dirt, the emperor doesn't care at all.

Just wearing a middle coat and clinging to her hand, as if there was no one else around, just like an ordinary couple.

You know, the emperor loves cleanliness the most on weekdays, and he never allows the slightest stain in white clothes...

At that moment, Chen Zhaoyi admitted that she was sore.

To be honest, she was ambitious when she entered the palace. She always knew that her turbulent nature could make countless men drunk and dreamy.

Your Majesty, he is also a man, isn't he?

Even though she hasn't met the emperor twice, Chen Zhaoyi always feels that it's too early, and before the end, who knows who will win?isn't it?
She was never angry, but became more and more courageous as she fought.

But seeing this scene now, she suddenly had a feeling that she couldn't fight.

The emperor has favored other concubines these days, but this feeling of being a husband and wife has never been seen in other people.

Maybe...even the emperor himself didn't notice it.

Naturally, behind Chen Zhaoyi, Concubine Rong also saw all this in her eyes.

She squeezed her hand tightly, but she deliberately turned her head to look at Zhang Jieyu, and said with a smile on her lips: "The father who hunted sister Zhang will come today, won't he?"

Zhang Jieyu was the least conspicuous among these concubines, although she often went to sit in Concubine Rong's Golden Osmanthus Palace with all the concubines behind her, she often didn't speak, and was so quiet that she almost seemed transparent.

Suddenly being asked by Concubine Rong at this moment, Zhang Jieyu was a little flattered, she lowered her head, and replied docilely: "Yes."

But a smile appeared on Concubine Rong's lips.

"A few days ago, I heard from my father that Sister Zhang's father wanted to change his errand, and asked his father to help him move around. What's wrong? Is the commander of the imperial guards doing a bad job?"

"Ah...this..."

When Zhang Jieyu said this, a blush appeared on her face.

When my father was in the former court, he was just an ordinary patrolman, thinking that he would retire in a few years.

Unexpectedly, the world is changing, suddenly one day, a new emperor is raised up, and the dynasty is changed.

When the new army entered the palace, my father was the quickest to respond, and quickly switched to the team.

Afterwards, in terms of merit and deeds, it was good fortune to have a father's share, and at the end of the day, he became the commander of the imperial guards, and because his daughter was born well.

That day when the ministers selected concubines, they intended to seduce the emperor. As long as they had a good face, no matter their background, family background, or character, they would all be recruited into the harem.

With her aptitude, she ended up with the position of Jieyu.

(End of this chapter)