Bengong is actually a therapist!

Chapter 39
After waking up from the afternoon nap, the eunuch Xiao Xingzi came in happily and reported: "My lord, the Ministry of Internal Affairs has just sent two maids and three eunuchs to serve you."

The number of concubines in the harem varies greatly according to their status.There is only one court lady and one eunuch for the seventh-rank servants and young envoys, while the sixth-rank ladies and maids have two court ladies and two eunuchs. There was one eunuch missing by her side before. It is said that there is a shortage of manpower, and it will be made up later.

But I have been in the palace for so long, and I haven't made up for it.

Now that he is favored, and his status is mentioned as a talented person, there are four personal maids and four eunuchs as usual.

Now it's all in place!
Called Xiao Furong to come in and help her redress, and then asked Xiao Xingzi to lead in the new palace servants.

As soon as those five people came in, they knelt down respectfully, kowtowed and said in unison: "Slave servants, pay respects to talented people!"

Yue Wangshu sat on the chair, put on a bit of airs with a straight face, and said, "Everyone raise their heads."

Only then did everyone raise their heads cautiously, and Yue Wangshu glanced at it. Not bad, she was older than Xiao Furong and Xiaoju, and she was not surrounded by minors at all.

The eunuch Xiao Xingzi hurriedly said: "My lord, these are all capable palace people carefully selected by the eunuch in charge."

As he spoke, he introduced to her one by one, the three eunuchs, namely Xiao Lezi, Xiao Anzi, and Xiao Fuzi, although they were all from the "little" generation, they were all in their twenties.The court ladies Jingui and Ginkgo are 17 years old, and they are well-behaved and well-behaved.

Yue Wangshu scolded a few words, and before he had time to assign errands, Xiaoju quickly came in to report: "Your Majesty, Eunuch Zhang, the head of the imperial court, is here!"

Yue Wang said comfortably, it should be to give a reward, the emperor said this morning that he would reward her with new ingredients.

Yue Wangshu guessed well, but he didn't guess everything.

Then he walked out of the inner room, and saw Zhang Ji smiling like a chrysanthemum, and the table in the hall was already covered with all kinds of red and purple silks and satins!
Zhang Ji laughed and said: "The Holy One rewarded the young master with ten pieces of brocade and ten pieces of makeup yarn for the young master to tailor summer clothes."

That's a lot!
Needless to say, the brocade brocade is a brocade material tributed by the Jinling Brocade Department, also known as Gongjin.Dressing yarn is makeup yarn, which is a tribute from the Suzhou Satin Department. The Satin Department mainly pays tribute to makeup satin, cloud satin, and weaving gold satin, but it also pays tribute to makeup yarn in summer.Although it is called "yarn", its texture is light and thin, but it is impermeable. It is used to make summer clothes, which is gorgeous and cool.

Moreover, it seems that such a high-grade satin material is only available in the case of women above the world, right?
Yue Wangshu was overjoyed, but couldn't help whispering: "Is this... in compliance with the rules?"

Zhang Ji smiled slightly: "In this palace, the emperor's words are the rules."

Yue Wangshu: ...OK.

"Then please father-in-law convey my concubine's thanks to the emperor, and my concubine will make new clothes someday, and put them on in person to thank the emperor." In short, as far as the rules are concerned, try to be as thoughtful as possible.

Zhang Ji smiled and nodded: "My lord, don't be in a hurry to thank me. There is still an edict from the emperor here, which has not been read."

The edict is not a formal edict, sometimes it is usually just an oral edict, but Zhang Ji has already taken out a yellow leather edict from his sleeve, which shows that it is already relatively formal.

Yue Wangshu hurriedly gathered his clothes and knelt on the futon.

Zhang Ji unfolded the imperial edict with a serious face, and raised his voice and said: "The talented Yue family, I respectfully present you, with good etiquette and pure quality, he was conferred as a fourth-rank benefactor, and bestowed the title 'Pure'!"

Yue Wangshu: Why did she listen to the four idioms that praised her, all of which seemed to be sarcasm?And pure?Why does she sound more like "stupid"?
Zhang Ji closed the edict, and smiled again: "Congratulations, servant girl!"

Pure lover?
Or a pure and good person? ?

Or is it a fool? ?
Anyway, it doesn't sound too good!

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness." Yue Wangshu endured it when he thought that a promotion would mean a raise in salary.

In other words, isn't it a bit inappropriate to give a title to a low-level concubine?
Sigh, forget it, it doesn't matter whether it fits or not, anyway, the imperial decree has been issued, can she still resist the decree?
She is just a low-level concubine, and most of the other concubines in the harem are kind and virtuous, so it must not be a big problem, right?

Because she entered the fourth rank, the Ministry of Internal Affairs quickly added two maids and two eunuchs to her. Now, there are so many people around her that she can't recognize them all!
In the following days, as the weather got hotter, Yue Wangshu, a "pure man", became more and more popular.

The frequency of the emperor flipping through her brand was kept at once every two or three days!
Even more bald, apart from looking at her sign, the emperor only occasionally stayed overnight in the halls of the empress, concubine Rong, and concubine Xiang.And these three, according to the emperor himself, he would not touch them.

Fortunately, outsiders don't know about Su Sleeping, so Yue Wangshu is not a special favor, but a great favor.

But it also made her feel more uneasy.

She always felt that the emperor was playing her tricks.

In the middle of the night, the Yanqing Palace was quiet and silent, Yue Wangshu was lying on a couch surrounded by four sides, and not far away was His Majesty's Babu bed.

Sure enough, sleeping in separate beds is more reassuring.

It's just that when the bed was moved in, the eunuch Zhang Ji's face was more bitter than bitter gourd.

By the way, I have to mention that it was His Majesty the Emperor's initiative to change her bed. Yue Wangshu was really surprised at that time.

Emperor Yan Zheng had already taken off the crown on his head at this moment, a waterfall of blue hair was slowly falling down, a big man with long hair reaching his waist!

"Look at me, my hair is thicker than before." Yan Zheng looked at himself in the mirror, and we haven't had any relapses of our unmentioned illness for a while, and even our breathing feels a lot easier.

Yue Wangshu yawned, "The emperor's complexion is much better than before."

Yan Zheng showed emotion, "The imperial doctor also said that my pulse condition is much better than in previous years." If this trend is followed, the root cause of the disease can be completely eradicated within two or three years.

"However, is that big move of yours still unusable?" Yan Zheng couldn't help but think, it's been three months.

Yue Wangshu shrugged. She hasn't finished cooling down yet. What can she do?
"Forget it, even so, you have contributed a lot." Feeling that his body was getting better day by day, Yan Zheng felt indescribably happy.He couldn't help but think in his heart, when I recover, let the Yue family help the queen to take care of her.

"However, the concubine has a faint feeling that it will be soon." Yue Wangshu murmured.

Yan Zheng was slightly overjoyed, and then thought of Yue Shi fainting outside Yan Qing Hall a few months ago, "Don't force yourself too much."

Yue Wangshu gave a dazed "hmm" and fell asleep.

Looking at Yue Shi who was sleeping alone on the cot bed.

Yan Zheng couldn't help sighing, we've been together day and night for so long, and I've made insinuations countless times, but Yue Shi still refuses to...

She seems cowardly, why is she so resistant to this matter?

I...is it that bad?
"How about I call you Wan Wan?"

Of course Yue Wangshu in his sleep could not give any response.

Emperor Yan Zheng took it as her acquiescing, "Wan Wan..."

(End of this chapter)