The Six Palaces of Favorites: The Black-bellied Emperor's Cold Concubine

Chapter 463 Bloody Birthday Feast (18)
Qingchen said with a smile: "Anyway, I came to my sister's place, and I have clothes to wear when it's cold, so I'm not afraid."

Ye Hanyu pursed her lips, "I know I'm poor, so let's go."

Qingchen went out, and sure enough, she saw Xiao Xiangzi waiting outside, and when she saw her come over, she called and said, "Your Majesty, Eunuch Liu, who is beside the emperor, came to deliver an order saying that the emperor has a good painting for your empress to see. There's no need to keep him waiting, let him go back first."

Qingchen walked out and said, "It's not a big deal, and there's no need to keep him waiting. Let's go directly to the imperial study."

"Oh, I got it." Xiao Xiangzi stretched out his hand to lift the car curtain, "Your Majesty, be more careful."

The warm sun was shining, and the autumn air was refreshing, but it was only a short while before the clouds were overcast and it looked like it was going to rain. When Qingchen got off the soft sedan chair, he saw Sang Wanrong waiting outside with a food box. She smiled and came over to salute, "Sister Rongpin is well, I didn't expect such a coincidence that our sisters came together."

Qingchen gave a hand and said, "Sister, please excuse me. The ginseng soup you brought over yesterday was very appetizing to the emperor. He praised my sister's craftsmanship and said that you are ingenious and considerate. Use it at night." Some hot soup is very comfortable for the body."

The deeper the smile on Sang Wanrong's face, the better her mood, and the sweeter and softer she said, "A concubine is not as good as what the empress said, as long as the empress likes it, even if I let the concubine do it every day , concubines are also willing."

Qing Chen also gently pursed her lips and said: "The words are said by the emperor, not by me. Even if my sister is willing, the emperor will not agree. If you are tired, the emperor will not feel sorry for you?"

Sang Wanrong blushed with embarrassment and said: "My sister is making fun of me again. My sister is a clumsy person, so how can she be so delicate? I'm afraid I won't be tired, and my sister will get tired of eating instead."

The two were chatting and laughing, when Xiao Kaizi went in and replied, "Master Wanrong, the emperor said that there are quite a lot of memorials this morning, and the state affairs are busy so I won't see you, please go back first."

Sang Wanrong handed the food box in her hand to Xiao Kaizi, and said: "It's getting cold, those of you who are on duty close by, be diligent sooner or later, don't forget to add clothes to the emperor, don't let the emperor eat Cold food. I have some freshly made pastries here, since the emperor is busy, please send them in. Whether the emperor uses it or not is all a concubine's wish."

Xiao Kaizi quickly picked it up and said, "Don't worry, my master, the servant will definitely deliver it."

Sang Wanrong straightened her hair that was blown by the wind, turned around and glanced at the cloak on Qingchen's body, her eyes flickered but she didn't ask further, "Since the emperor is not free, why don't the concubines and the empress go back together?"

Qing Chen was at a loss as to what to say, when Qia Fuquan came out of the room, saw the two of them, came over and bowed and said: "My servant greets the two masters, Madam Rong, the emperor has been waiting for a long time, and I asked this servant to come out and take a look." , you go in quickly."

Seeing that the smile on Sang Wanrong's lips froze, Qingchen was stunned for a moment, not wanting to embarrass her, so he said awkwardly: "It's going to rain, younger sister, go back earlier, I will go first."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Sang Wanrong's reaction, and walked up the steps with Jin Xin.

Seeing her entering the imperial study, Sang Wanrong asked Fu Quan with a sneer, "Eunuch Fu, didn't Xiao Kaizi just say that the emperor is busy with state affairs and doesn't have time to see concubines? Why is the emperor free when she comes?"

Seeing the jealous faces of these concubines as an adult, Fuquan had already become irritated, and replied in a neutral tone: "Please calm down, little master, it's his errands that the little Kaizi goes back and forth, and it's the servants who go back and forth." The slave's errands, everyone should be their own and don't interfere with each other. In fact, whether the emperor is free or not, it just depends on his mood, young master, you understand people, why make things difficult for the slave."

The implication is that you yourself are not valued by the emperor, who is to blame?
Sang Wanrong snorted, slammed her handkerchief and took Xia Tong away angrily, while Fuquan also curled his lips, looked up at the sky, and turned into the imperial study.

Sang Wanrong was furious, and cursed as she walked: "This bitch, you deliberately want to embarrass me! You said it so nicely, but it turned out to be to slap me in the face. Even the eunuch Fuquan dared to sneer at me. A good thing."

Xia Tong looked around uneasily, and persuaded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, don't be so loud, what if people can hear you?"

"So what if I hear it? Am I still afraid that she won't succeed?" Sang Wanrong deliberately raised her voice, and said indignantly, "Don't think I don't know what she's up to. You saw the suit on her body. Have you got the cloak? It belongs to He Shuyi. The emperor saw it, can you not think of Ye Hanyu, that charming girl? The two of them used various tricks to win over the emperor, no wonder they would provoke resentment, they just deserve it!"

Xia Tong also suddenly realized: "It's strange that the servant girl looks familiar at the clothes, so it's He Shuyi's, so it's just like what the young master said, even if Concubine Rong doesn't say anything, the emperor can see that He Shuyi is right. How wonderful she is."

"Hmph, even if they want to be Feiyan Hede, I won't make them happy." Sang Wanrong broke off a white chrysanthemum and tore it in her hand. She lowered her voice and said bitterly: "At the time, the empress Several attempts failed to prevent her from becoming a concubine, and if the matter was unsuccessful, I would be forced to do it. I would not foolishly provoke her to make the emperor dislike me, so I came up with such a roundabout way. Hurting Concubine Rong, but bringing Concubine He Gui down in the end, at least it was the Queen's heart disease. Seeing her position is becoming more and more stable, and the concubine in the harem is declining, even though everyone hates her behind her back, she can't wait to see her. Come on, who dares to disrespect her?"

Xia Tong said with a smile: "It's still the young master who is smart. If you don't tear yourself apart with her, no one will suspect the young master. If Mingli gets closer to her, the emperor will be happy, right?"

Sang Wanrong threw the torn white chrysanthemums on the ground, stepped on them, and said unwillingly: "I will watch with cold eyes. In the spring of next year, the queen mother might draft for the emperor. Before the draft, the palace These old people are bound to be granted titles, and with Concubine Rong's current favor, this noble concubine's seat is probably guaranteed. Your concubine, it's hard not to be jealous."

Xia Tong also nodded with emotion, "What the young master said is that Concubine Rong is really lucky. Qin Guiren has such a good background, and she has the queen mother to rely on, and she was not able to be a concubine directly after entering the palace. How many ladies are there?" She can't even reach a concubine, but she got everything so easily."

Sang Wanrong sighed deeply, looking at the dark clouds above her head, against the cold wind, her words still had a heavy weight that couldn't be blown away, "Yes, there are too many levels in this harem. Climbing up step by step, the painstaking efforts will be exhausted."

(End of this chapter)