The palace wall reflects the moon

Chapter 1 Treat it as a fake

Chapter 1 Treat it as a fake
At noon, the sun shines brightly.

Xin Wei knelt respectfully on the hot blue bricks, nodding her head and lowering her eyebrows, not daring to move, quietly waiting for the head of the Yong'an Palace, Concubine Meng Hui.

After a long time, Xin Wei heard the salutes of the maids, and Concubine Meng Hui sat down on the red Taishi chair in front of them.

"Head up."

The woman kneeling in front of Xin Wei on the left raised her head in response.

Concubine Meng Hui looked at this handsome face for a while, then suddenly put down the celadon cup in her hand, and the clear sound shocked everyone's hearts.

The woman who was looked at coldly by Concubine Meng Hui trembled suddenly and hurriedly lowered her head, her forehead almost touching the ground.

Aunt Qin took a step forward, looked at the woman, and said coldly: "Where are you from?"

The woman replied in a trembling voice: "To tell you what my aunt is saying, my concubine is from Junnan. Her surname is Chu and her name is Ying. She is fourteen years old. Three generations of her family have been in business..."

Concubine Meng Hui snorted and said coolly: "Businessmen are just servants. What's going on with the queen? There are countless beauties in Daxia's vast territory, but she actually summoned a merchant's daughter to the palace and named her Jieyu. But she made a mistake?"

Aunt Qin was acting as a peacemaker: "My dearest lady, it's just Jieyu. Our Yong'an Palace can naturally accommodate her."

The queen always likes to advise the emperor to keep the rain and dew on his descendants, demonstrating the virtuousness of the mother of the country.

It was enough to grant her the title of Jieyu, but he sent her to Yong'an Palace and brought her under her nose. Could it be that he was jealous of her pregnancy and was deliberately trying to spite her, making it difficult for her to give birth and raise her child.

Since this is the case, she naturally doesn't want to enter her heart.

Concubine Meng Hui took a sip of warm tea, her eyes hid a little resentment, and said with a smile: "It's hard for the queen to go through all the trouble to find a fake, it's not bad luck."

"But every room in Yong'an Palace has an important use," Aunt Qin thought for a moment and suggested, "Should we clear out the woodshed in the east?"

Concubine Meng Hui nodded slightly, and the emerald tassels inserted diagonally between Chaoyun's buns swayed and made a clear sound.

Aunt Qin pointed to several palace maids and ordered them to quickly empty the woodshed.

"Do you feel aggrieved?" Concubine Meng Hui looked at Chu Ying, with a faint smile on her lips.

Chu Ying pressed her palms on the hot ground, like holding a blazing stove. She kowtowed her head as if she didn't know the pain, and said earnestly: "Concubine, I am not wronged! Concubine, thank you for your grace!"

Concubine Meng Hui was very satisfied with her reaction. She was helped up by her maid and was about to change to a shady place when her peripheral vision fell on the maid kneeling behind Chu Xian.

She paused, her slender, finely carved jade-inlaid gold armor pointed directly at Xin Wei, who was kneeling with her head buried in the ground, and ordered: "Raise your head."

Xin Wei relied on her intuition and slowly raised her head. Concubine Meng Hui's charming red phoenix eyes were fixed on her, her fingers kept pointing at her, her face was already stiff, and her slender body was shaking.

Aunt Qin beside her quickly supported her master.

"You...how did you..." Concubine Meng Hui's face turned pale.

Aunt Qin followed Concubine Hui's gaze, and when she saw Xin Wei's face, she was shocked for a moment and gasped.

Soon Aunt Qin came back to her senses and whispered beside Concubine Meng Hui: "The queen is really capable, each one is more like the other. The queen must not take it seriously and follow the queen's way."

Concubine Meng Hui ignored her and took two steps closer to Xin Wei. She was so close that she stretched out her stiff fingers and used her slender golden armor to push aside the broken hair on her forehead, revealing her smooth and white forehead.

At that moment, Concubine Meng Hui's expression relaxed.

"Are you Chu Jieyu's maid?"

Xin Wei answered "yes" tremblingly.

Concubine Meng Hui lifted Xin Wei's chin with her cold fingers, and said with a smile in her eyes: "The queen sent you here for me to kill for fun. Do you think the queen is excellent?" Xin Wei's face suddenly turned pale, and she kowtowed violently. .

"My lady, forgive me!"

Even though she has almost the same face, she is born to be humble and servile.

What's the use of fakes?

Concubine Meng Hui showed a look of disdain and shook her face away in disgust. She took the silk handkerchief handed over by the maid and wiped her green-white jade hands. Then she stepped on Xin Wei's palm that was on the ground and walked over while twisting her waist. .
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In the packed woodshed, there was a simple bed, a table and two chairs, a coarse cloth pillow on the bed, and a thin oriole-colored quilt, which could be regarded as a place to eat and sleep.

When there were no other people around, Chu Ying sat down on the lamp-hanging chair, and the stool legs creaked.

Suddenly, she covered her mouth and sobbed.

"I don't want to die..."

Xin Wei found a clean-looking cloth, wiped her stepped hand, and comforted her, saying, "No, Concubine Hui will not kill you."

Chu Yingsheng said helplessly: "Didn't you listen to Concubine Hui? The queen sent us to her to be killed."

In the past, she had only heard that Concubine Hui was favored by the emperor.In the past three years, only Concubine Hui in the harem was pregnant with the emperor's heir, which shows the prosperity of the holy family.

As for Concubine Hui's jealousy, the queen always knew it well and arranged for her to be under Concubine Hui's nose.

Isn't this a snack for Concubine Hui?
Xin Wei held her cold hand and comforted her, "It's not like I didn't kill him."

Chu Ying's face was full of tears and she shook her head: "It will happen sooner or later. Forget it, you haven't read the book, you won't know."

Xin Wei didn't understand what this had to do with studying, but Chu Ying's crying gave her a headache, so she had to coax the little master no matter what, so that she could feel comfortable.

"The Emperor only loves Concubine Hui now, and Concubine Hui is the only one who is pregnant with the emperor. As long as she is born safely, she will have a great future. Why bother with us two unimportant people to give birth to the queen's disciples?" Leave a clue? Why does she need to take us seriously? "

The thorn in Concubine Meng Hui's side should be the queen, her future favorite concubine, and someone who will compete for the position of crown prince in the future.Concubine Meng Hui kept saying that they were fakes, so what was there to fear about fakes?
Why is Concubine Meng Hui so impulsive?

Xin Wei added: "Not to mention that the emperor is kind and does not like tyrannical people. Concubine Hui will naturally weigh the interests."

Chu Ying seemed to understand and listened, looking straight at her with a pair of big eyes.

"But why does Concubine Hui say we are fakes? What does fake mean?"

Xin Wei was speechless.

They discovered when they first met that they looked somewhat similar to each other.

Counterfeit products are nothing more than imitations. They may have similar appearances, but they are completely different.

Chu Ying couldn't help but ask: "Xin Wei, aren't you afraid at all?"

Afraid?Maybe there are, but not that much, far from being confusing.

Xin Wei pinched her sleeves and wiped her tears: "Because before today, your vision of this palace was beautiful, with good times and beautiful scenery, fine wine and delicious food, and good food. But I am not, so I am not afraid."

Chu Ying is the daughter of a businessman. Although the businessman is a servant, he is not short of money. She has been pampered since she was a child and has never imagined that the road ahead will be full of thorns.

Jackals, tigers and leopards, eating their hair and drinking their blood, tearing their bones into their bellies, this was originally the palace.

(End of this chapter)

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