The tyrant is too fierce!I'm happy with my dear concubine

Chapter 38

Chu Zhiyu remembered something, "Where's the little maid who was brought back?"

Lan Ye is appropriate, "The servant has settled her down, but she feels uneasy after you fainted, so she has been waiting outside."

The little maid was summoned in, and Chu Zhiyu saw that she was round and cute, "What's your name?"

"The servant's name is called Xingjian."

The star was respectful and respectful, and when he raised his head carefully, he looked at Chu Zhiyu with stars in his eyes, "Thank you for your kindness, Madam, for saving the life of this servant!"

Chu Zhiyu said softly "Oh?", and she jokingly said, "How do you know that Ben Gong didn't bring you back to punish you?"

It should be known that although Cuiying died, the suspicion on Xingjian has not been completely cleared up yet.

Xing Jian heard the charming voice of Concubine Chu, her face was as red as an apple, and she stammered.

"Slave, servant is intuition..."

Chu Zhiyu shook her head, "Intuition can also be deceiving, you should follow Qinzhu in the future."

Xing Jian raised her head suddenly, she was an unusable little court lady, she never thought that she would be blessed by misfortune, being able to follow the big court lady, which meant that she was at least a second-class court lady!
She is grateful to Dade.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report to you."

"Ah."

"Aunt Cuiying and the curly beauty have never met each other, and because of the curly beauty's arrogance and love to fight for rouge and gouache, she has embarrassed Aunt Cuiying several times. There may be something strange about this matter, you must be careful."

Xing Jian recalled, "All the flowers and plants in the palace are registered, you can go to Shanglin Garden to check."

Supervisor of Shanglin Garden
"This, my lord, it's not a slave to shirk. It's true that there are so many flowers and plants in the palace, and the books are piled up like a mountain, in a mess. I'm afraid it's not a short-term effort to check the books."

The prisoner who came in a hurry bent over and showed a bitter smile.

He waved his hand, and the people below brought several large boxes. When the boxes were opened, the notebooks inside were really messy.

When Chu Zhiyu glanced at her, she felt a headache.

"That's it."

"Since I'm here, let's take a look at the exotic flowers and plants here."

"Tokugawa, come and lead the way for your empress!

Empress, look carefully, if you like slaves, I will send you to Fuqu Palace. "

Chu Zhiyu nodded slightly, and left with a group of court ladies and entourages.

The prisoner straightened up after waiting for her to leave, showing a disdainful smile.

"My lord, are you really going to show her these books?"

"Look, if she wants to read it, let her read it. There are all kinds of records in it, and they are all muddled. She can see what is good or bad, but she may not be able to see it after three days and three nights."

"My lord is wise—"

"Hmph, little yellow-haired girl, her rank is far behind." The supervisor shook his head.

On the other side, Chu Zhiyu followed De Chuan to a garden where there were indeed countless exotic flowers and plants, and the fragrance of flowers wafted in the air.

She stood among the flowers with a dazed expression, thinking of Fangshan Shisanling playing with the clansmen among the flowers.

Lan Ye hesitated to speak, and wanted to ask if this matter should be left alone?

But seeing that the empress was in a trance, she thought she was looking at this scene, thinking of the scene of falling in love with the general's flowers when she was young, she was hurt by the scene, so she sighed inwardly.

The silk-colored cloak was blown up by the wind, and someone stood quietly watching Chu Zhiyu.

"Who is she?"

Without waiting for the palace people behind to answer, the woman dressed in palace attire with impressive temperament said to herself, "This must be the princess who came from Nanliang not long ago to get married."

"Brother Huang is very lucky. The number one beauty in Nanliang is also included in the harem."

The woman watched from a distance for a while, then asked someone to leave with a few pots of precious flowers.

Chu Zhiyu turned her head sideways as if aware of it, only seeing the backs of the court ladies.

"My lady, the day after tomorrow will be the Shangsi Festival. Your Majesty will worship the spring day in the eastern suburbs of the imperial city, and the ladies are also allowed to go out to go boating. According to the custom, the ladies of each palace will pick flowers as hairpins to welcome the god of spring.

Your country is beautiful and heavenly, why not choose this peony? "

(End of this chapter)