The imperial concubine favors the crown of the harem

Chapter 7
Wrapped in a soft gauze, Lin Wanyi felt displeased when she thought of the bed-serving rules that the bed-sitting mother had said before, but she didn't show it on her face.

Being naked and wrapped in brocade was carried into the inner hall. In the eyes of others, it was a supreme honor, but she felt that it hurt her self-esteem.

Unexpectedly, the sleeping mother brought a set of satin and plain snow court gown, and waited on Lin Wanyi to dress neatly.

"Mommy, don't you mean..."

Before Lin Wanyi could finish her sentence, the sleeping nurse said with some approval in her eyes.

"The emperor granted the young master to serve in palace clothes. This is a rare favor. The young master is truly blessed."

Lin Wanyi smiled, but did not answer.

Others think it is a blessing from heaven, but she thinks that a tree is more beautiful than a forest, and the wind will destroy it.

The emperor's favor towards her was either for Prime Minister Lin or Concubine Lin Gui. For her, Xiaoxiao promised such great love, and she would inevitably be excluded in the future.

But this is not something she can say, so she has to let the maid serve to dress her.

The bedroom nurse originally wanted to put makeup on her, but Lin Wanyi was born with an outstanding personality, and the more she doesn't lose the makeup, the more clear and beautiful she is.

How to say that sentence, hibiscus comes out of clear water, and it is natural to carve.

So, after only applying a little moisturizing gel, Lin Wanyi was sent to the inner hall of Qian'an Palace.

The inner hall is larger than the side hall just now, and it is full of high-quality treasures. The furniture made of nanmu is arranged in a patchwork order, and a faint incense is burning in the gilded copper stove in the center.

The bedroom nurse led her to sit at the Eight Immortals table, and then quietly retreated.

It would be a lie to say that I am not curious, this is the place where the most noble people in the entire Wei Dynasty lived, Lin Wanyi turned her head and looked around, and had to say, it really looked like an emperor.

In the Wei Dynasty, the bright yellow and black are the symbols of the emperor, and ordinary people should not use them indiscriminately, even if one person is under one person and above ten thousand like Concubine Lin Guifei, the yellow used is at most chrysanthemum yellow.

And this Qian'an Palace uses bright yellow to the extreme. The most eye-catching thing is naturally behind the door of the nanmu carved Wanzi brocade, the bright yellow curtain of the wide dragon bed looks like organdy, looming. Not real.

Just as she was thinking, she heard footsteps coming from outside, crashing into Lin Wanyi's heart one after another.

Her heart, which was not nervous at first, suddenly jumped, and she could only swallow slightly to relieve her emotions.

"Promise that Mrs. Lin has met His Majesty, please be safe."

She stood up, walked forward two times quickly, and then knelt on the woven gold blanket to greet the emperor.

This is the rule in the palace.

Soon, the pair of black and embroidered golden dragon boots stood in front of her. When she raised her eyes slightly to see it, Lin Wanyi said that she was lying if she was not nervous.

When she was in the prime minister's mansion, the biggest official she had ever met was her grandfather.

Grandfather was unsmiling, very reticent, and he didn't know what kind of attitude the emperor in front of him had.

Kneeling quickly just now, she didn't see the emperor's appearance clearly, but the man seemed to stare at her for a moment, then spoke calmly.

"Be flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Obeying the rules, Lin Wanyi kept nodding her head and lowered her eyebrows, looking at the brocade blanket on the ground, very respectful.

"Don't be restrained, raise your head and let me have a look."

As soon as she said this, Lin Wanyi pursed her lower lip lightly, her body was quite upright, but her eyes were still lowered, showing the docile look that a concubine should have.

It has to be said that anyone who saw Lin Wanyi's appearance would be pleasantly surprised, even the emperor who had seen countless people.

"The feng shui of Xiangfu is good."

Lin Wanyi didn't know how to answer when she heard this.

The two sat and stood, although the distance was only three or two steps, but there seemed to be a layer of veil between them, making it difficult to get close.

According to the teaching of the bedroom nurse, Lin Wanyi should show more in Chengzhuan Enlu at this moment, so that the emperor can always remember her.

However, Lin Wanyi's feet were as heavy as a thousand catties, and her mouth seemed to be sealed, so she stood there quietly and let the emperor look her up and down.

"How old is this year?"

"The concubine will be seventeen in June."

"What do you like to do on weekdays?"

"The concubine's mother is good at embroidery, so the concubine learned a little."

"Readable?"

"Know a few."

The emperor asked a question, and Lin Wanyi answered it, not at all like a concubine who wanted to be favored, but like a gentleman in a school asking a student.

"I remember that when Concubine Lin Gui first entered the palace, she had a very clever mouth. You are obviously sisters, but your mouth is a bit stupid."

After finishing speaking, there seemed to be a chuckle, not a big one, but in Lin Wanyi's heart, she felt that the emperor was difficult to serve.

The imperial concubine and the promise, the difference between cloud and mud, don't say you are stupid, I'm afraid you have to be inferior to others in everything to live in peace.

But it was impossible for her to say these things, so she could only answer after thinking about it.

"What your Majesty said is that the celestial appearance of a noble concubine cannot be compared by a maidservant or concubine."

Hearing her "sincere" answer, the sitting emperor was speechless.

Dong Yuzhong was the chief eunuch next to the emperor. When he heard this, he immediately stepped forward and said softly.

"Your Majesty doesn't use much for dinner, can you summon them to bring some more?"

"No, I'm not hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Wanyi lightly pressed his stomach with folded hands in front of him.

Nine Five Supreme is naturally not hungry, but since she went out, she has only eaten two pieces of pastries to fill her stomach, and now her front belly is sticking to her back.

But in front of the emperor, especially this concubine who was just about to serve her bed, how could she have the guts to say that she was hungry.

So I can only carry it hard.

Fortunately, she is not a glutton, so she will just look for a chance to drink some tea later.

I have already turned countless times in my heart, but I still have a low-browed and pleasing expression on my face.

"Forget it, let the imperial kitchen deliver some light porridge."

"Yes, the slave obeys."

Soon the people from the imperial dining room brought a white porcelain cup, the lid hadn't been opened yet, but the fragrance went straight into Lin Wanyi's nose.

The servants in the palace knew the rules, and quickly retreated after the things were delivered. After a while, only Lin Wanyi and the emperor were left in the inner hall.

The white porcelain cup was placed on the table of the Eight Immortals just now, and the palace people had left, so the only one who stepped forward to serve the meal was Lin Wanyi.

"Hungry? Do you want some?"

Lin Wanyi's hands that were scooping up the porridge suddenly paused. The fish porridge in front of her was cooked just right, and it looked delicious, but the bedroom nurse never said that she could eat at the same table as the emperor. If she agreed, would she? Bad rules?

So just tell the truth.

"The concubine has never had dinner, so she is a bit hungry, but the concubine's status is low, and she dare not eat with His Majesty."

"You are sincere."

The sitting emperor's tone was a little gentle. I don't know if it was Lin Wanyi's illusion, but he seemed to hear a chuckle.

(End of this chapter)