Jinghong Tower

Chapter 336 Tang Meiren

Tang Meiren followed A Bao and went there happily.

Beauty Qiao sat in the room, feeling deeply resentful.

This was the first time this year that the emperor asked someone to serve him. There were so many beauties competing for beauty in the palace, but the emperor only chose a small cucumber.

Don't understand!
The temporary palace cannot compare with the imperial palace in the capital in terms of scale and conditions. In addition, the new emperor has not favored beauties in the harem since he ascended the throne. Therefore, now that the new emperor is about to be lucky, he just asked Abao to take people there.

There was no sedan chair, so Tang Meiren walked there by herself.

After Tang Meiren left, Qiao Meiren stayed alone in the empty boudoir, imagining countless scenes of Tang Meiren flying up to the branches and becoming a phoenix after being favored. She thought about it, and she burst into tears. She was lonely in the palace and locked in the autumn, with constant cutting and chaos. Especially A taste in my heart.

"Beauty, beauty, Beauty Tang is back!" Qing Xing's voice came to her ears.

Beauty Qiao said listlessly: "Come back as soon as you come back. Can she still live in the Holy Palace? I don't want to see if she has that fate."

"No, Miss Tang, she was carried back." Qing Xing said.

Beauty Qiao suddenly became energetic: "Bring it back? What's going on?"

Qingxing lowered her voice: "I just saw that Tang Meiren was carried back by Azhong and Ayi."

Unfortunately, it's too late now, so I can only ask Abao tomorrow.

I can't go to Abao, but I can go to Tang Meiren and ask.

Meiren Qiao was so excited that she sold Meiren Tang, and Meiren Tang could still count the money for her.

Meiren Qiao did what she said, took a jar of snacks and went to Meiren Tang's house.

Both of them have only one maid to serve them. They have no choice but to keep their status low.

As soon as she arrived at the door of Tang Meiren's house, Qiao Meiren heard crying coming from inside. The door curtain was raised, and the maid Bitao came out carrying a basin.

In the dark, Bi Tao didn't expect anyone to be standing outside the door. She was startled. The basin in her hand was not steady and the water spilled out. Qing Xing was the closest and her skirt got wet.

Bi Tao also saw clearly the master and servant of Beauty Qiao at this time, and apologized quickly: "Sister Qingxing, I'm so sorry. Please change your skirt. I'll wash it for you tonight, so you can wear it tomorrow."

Qingxing really wanted to get angry now, not because the water was sprinkled on her skirt, but because she smelled the smell of blood on her wet skirt.

There shouldn't be blood in the water, right? If it's stained with blood, can this dress still be washed out?
The new emperor advocates simplicity, and she only has two clothes that she can wear. If this skirt is ruined, she doesn't know when she can make new clothes.

"What's in your water? Why is it like this?"

Qingxing hasn't finished speaking yet. Then I heard crying coming from the house. The crying seemed to be louder than before. It was intermittent just now, but now it is connected.

While Qing Xing was stunned, Beauty Qiao had already stepped into the house.

Meiren Qiao was used to visiting Tang Meiren's house, so she went straight to the back room where Tang Meiren slept.

Thick curtains were hung in the inner room, and a lamp was like a bean beside the bed. Since the emperor ordered to save candles, the women in the harem have been doing this at night. Thick curtains have become a must-have, and some even gave away quilts. When hung on the window, it must be ensured that no light can shine through.

Tang Meiren was lying on the bed, her whole body wrapped in a cocoon. When she felt someone coming in, Tang Meiren cried.

Qiao Meiren walked quickly to her side, sat down on the edge of the bed, and asked with concern: "Sister Tang, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Qing Xing, go ask the doctor!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Meiren got out of the quilt and grabbed Meiren Qiao's sleeves in horror: "Sister, don't ask for a doctor, no!"

Qiao Meiren rolled her eyes. She was not the ignorant Tang Meiren. Although she was still a virgin, she had learned from Hua Niang. Looking at Tang Meiren's shy and anxious look, what else did she have? Don’t understand?
Beauty Qiao immediately changed her face to a smile, put her hand into the brocade quilt, and teased: "Look, are you shy?"

She originally wanted to tease Tang Meiren by tickling her. After being neighbors for such a long time, the little sisters often quarreled like this.

But today, her hand just touched Tang Meiren's body. Through the thin pajamas, Qiao Meiren felt Tang Meiren's whole body tremble.

Scared?
The smile on Beauty Qiao's face remained unchanged, and her voice was as gentle as a good sister: "Good sister, what's wrong with you? Is the Holy One not gentle enough and scaring you?"

With a cry of wow, Tang Meiren burst into tears: "Sister Qiao, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, he, he"

"What's up with him?"

Meiren Qiao stroked her hair, but Meiren Tang was still shaking like a frightened deer.

"Sister, I, I. It hurts so much. It hurts so much. I might die. Sister Qiao, I'm going to die."

Her hands were so cold that Meiren Qiao suddenly realized something and lifted up the brocade quilt. Under the brocade quilt, there was blood seeping out of Tang Meiren's satin pants.

Beauty Qiao took a deep breath and stretched out her hand.
Even though Beauty Qiao had seen the world, she turned away when she saw the scene in front of her, unable to bear to take another look.

"I have medicine there. You can't die. Just wait and I'll get you medicine!"

Thanks to her father who was obsessed with wanting to be promoted, ever since she entered the palace, he had tried every means to give her money and things so that she could have money to do things around. This medicine was obtained from the Imperial Hospital. .

That night, Beauty Qiao didn't return to her room until late at night. When she was changing her clothes, she discovered that her inner clothes had been soaked with sweat on this cold day.

Qiao Meiren lay upright on the bed. In the darkness, she stared at Chengchen on the roof with her eyes wide open. She did not dare to close her eyes. As long as she closed her eyes, the scene she saw on Tang Meiren was right in front of her.

She heard the flower girl talk about the things she encountered in the flower house. Among the guests, there were gentle ones, rough ones, and perverted ones.

Beauty Qiao thought that the emperor was just that kind of perverted guest.

Hua Niang said that generally such perverted customers will be remembered once they come. If he comes again next time, the sisters will stay as far away from him as possible. Even the madam will not force him. After all, it is not easy to train a Hua Niang, and you can't destroy the cash cow just because of a few customers.

Lady Qiao suddenly wanted to laugh. Hua Niang could choose her customers, but they couldn't.

In this harem, they are just little beauties, but what about the fourth concubine and the queen?

Don't they also have no choice?
Fortunately, the emperor rarely came to visit. Something suddenly flashed in Qiao Meiren's mind, and she sat up suddenly.

Except for the occasional visit to the Queen's palace, the Emperor had never heard of any concubine he favored. Even the Emperor would not stay overnight at the Queen's place.

Although there are not three thousand beauties in the harem, there are dozens of people with status, not counting the young and beautiful palace maids.

A man in his prime, does he really have no needs?

Or, what he needs is someone like Tang Meiren
Tang Meiren is the youngest in the entire harem, and her figure and appearance make her look even younger than her actual age!
Beauty Qiao shuddered. She had heard of this kind of thing. Thanks to her father who raised his daughter as a Yangzhou thin horse, she had seen more ugliness than her peers.

Qiao Meiren remembered that one night, Abao saw Ah Yi and Ah Zhong leaving the palace, and then the streets outside the palace were filled with traffic. Abao said that the emperor was always angry in those days, and he threw away many broken porcelain pieces.

Beauty Qiao sat there until dawn. She was born round and round, with a curvy front and a curvy back. With a figure like hers, she would never be favored in this life.

I'm afraid I won't even be able to see the emperor's face.

Without favor, you can't get pregnant, even if you want to borrow a seed, you won't be able to get pregnant.

Her life is over!
No, she couldn't sit still and wait for death, she had to find a way.

It finally dawned, and after breakfast, Qiao Meiren asked Qing Xing to find A Bao.

A Bao does not have a fixed job, but he has a powerful godfather. No one dares to send him except his godfather. Therefore, A Bao is the most idle little servant in the harem.

A Bao came soon. Although he had already eaten breakfast, he still had a plate of snacks at Qiao Meiren's place.

After eating and drinking, Abao left with the mission given by Qiao Meiren.

He knew that Beauty Qiao was using him, but so what? It's not like there are no benefits.

Abao purposefully found someone to chat with, and the next day, he completed the task assigned to him by Qiao Meiren and received a gold pick and a pack of dried meat.

The information Abao received was fragmented, but Qiao Meiren put it all together and understood everything.

It's not that the emperor has no needs, but he doesn't need women in the harem. What he likes are children, not even Tang Meiren, but younger!
Beauty Qiao closed her eyes.

She suddenly no longer wanted to have a son with this man.

She was worried about giving birth to a son without a butthole.

There was no butthole, so she was afraid of being drowned. She didn't want her son, whom she had worked so hard to conceive for ten months, to be drowned in the toilet.

Abao happily walked out of Qiao Meiren's yard, unaware that a pair of eyes had been watching him.

At this time, in another room in the small courtyard, Bi Tao looked at Tang Meiren on the bed and sighed softly.

Tang Meiren was not favored at home. The family originally wanted to send her sister to the palace, but when the girl was about to enter the palace, she developed snakebite. Although she was cured, the mark left on her waist was temporary. The Tang family couldn't let go of this glory, so they let their young second daughter enter the palace instead of her elder sister.

The palace allows one to bring one maid. Tang Meiren's maid is even thinner than her and has a plain appearance. The Tang family really can't do anything about it, and this maid who follows them into the palace is very important. There is no suitable one in the palace. of.

When one of Mrs. Tang's partners learned about this, she selected two maids from her own family and sent them over. Mrs. Tang chose Bitao from them, and the partner immediately handed over Bitao's maidservant contract with both hands.

This Bi Tao, both in appearance and temperament, satisfied Madam Tang.

Bitao is older than Tang Meiren, looks prettier than Tang Meiren, and has a plumper figure than Tang Meiren.

The Tang family and his wife had no hope for the young and thin Tang Beauty, but if Bi Tao could catch the emperor's eye, the benefits would still belong to the Tang family.

Bi Tao walked to the bed and tucked Tang Meiren into bed.

poor child.

I thought that as long as I hid in this small courtyard, I would be safe. Who would have thought that this day would come.

Suddenly, a small pale hand stretched out from the brocade quilt and grabbed Bitao's skirt.

"Sister, please take me away and get out of here."

Bi Tao was startled, then bent down and held the little hand with her warm hands: "How can we go? I can't get out."

"Sister, I know. I know you are not an ordinary person. You can take me, right?" Tang Meiren's palm-sized face was wet with tears.

Bitao felt sad in her heart. She thought she had done a good job, but she didn't expect that the child would see it.

"But where can we go?"

Tang Meiren showed a sad smile that did not match her age: "I can go anywhere, as long as it's not here. I don't want to die here. I haven't visited my mother's grave yet. I don't want to die."

Bitao knew Tang Meiren's life experience, and she was not the daughter of Mrs. Tang.

Her biological mother was a maid of the Tang family. When Mrs. Tang saw that she was giving birth to a daughter, she magnanimously took her daughter to her side and left the mother to keep the daughter.

"I know where my mother is buried. I thought that when I got married and was free, I would be able to visit my mother's grave. But I didn't expect that I couldn't get out after I came here."

Bitao let go of Tang Meiren's hand, walked out of the house, and sat on the cold steps, her eyes filled with nothingness.

There was a knock on the door outside. There were no maids or chambermaids in the courtyard. Bi Tao and Qing Xing did the laundry, cleaning and answering the door.

Bi Tao glanced at the next door. Abao had been here just now, but now the door was closed.

She stood up and walked to the door and asked casually: "Who is it?"

Outside, there were the distinctive sharp voices of the chamberlains: "Is it Bitao? Come out and take a look, the leaves of the trees in your yard have all fallen outside!"

Bi Tao's heart moved, she opened the door and said with a smile: "Uncle Junhe, calm down quickly. It's cold. Come in and have a sip of hot tea."

Junhe said angrily: "I can't afford to drink your tea. Look, there are trees in every yard, but others are not like you. Come out and see if these leaves are from the trees in your yard." Fallen?"

Bi Tao said hurriedly: "Oh, there are just a few dead leaves. Just tell me and I will sweep them up. It's dry and dry, so don't get angry."

Junhe lowered his voice: "Beauty Qiao is asking about the emperor, please pay attention."

Bitao thought of something and whispered: "Tang Meiren wants me to take her out of here."

Junhe was startled: "Don't be too kind and expose your identity for someone like her."

Bitao nodded: "Uncle, don't worry, I can save it."

Junhe shouted loudly: "You said it lightly, have you swept it? Look, there are so many tree leaves, so many!"

Bi Tao quickly went back to get a broom and dustpan, and cleaned up the dead branches and leaves against the wall. Only then did Jun He leave with a sigh.

Bi Tao turned around and came in, then met Qing Xing's face.

"It's Junhe again, isn't it? He just bullies the weak and fears the strong. Bitao, I'm not telling you, you are just too soft. That Junhe has scolded you so many times, isn't it just a few leaves? Why doesn't he dare to come? I?"

Bi Tao smiled naively: "He is old, so it doesn't matter if he criticizes a few words."

Qing Xing glanced at her, this Bi Tao had a good appearance in vain, but he had a thick head and was stupid as hell.