The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 31
"Master Wan is easy to find for a slave."

Behind the two of them, a shrill man's voice sounded. Looking back, he saw Eunuch Li Jian, who was serving beside the emperor, rushing towards him.He bowed his body and greeted the two hurriedly, then turned his gaze to Wanyu: "The emperor has been waiting for you in the imperial garden for a long time, please go ahead."

Rong Yue looked puzzled, and Wan Yu was also slightly embarrassed, and softly replied to Li Jian's words: "Eunuch Li, wait a moment, I."

"Oh, my lord, what are you waiting for?" Li Jian paced anxiously, "You are the honor of the holy family. If you go late and smile in front of the emperor, everything will be auspicious. , Eunuch Liang is going to give the slave a board again. I also ask the nobles to forgive the slave."

"Where are you taking Lady Wan in such a hurry?"

"Huixian concubine, the emperor recruited some Buku wrestlers in the imperial garden, and brought the noble and young master to have fun together."

Rong Yue looked delighted, raised her brows like willow leaves slightly, covered her mouth and nose and smiled, and joked to Wanyu: "What am I, the emperor loves my sister, why are you still arguing with me here?" She lightly Gently pushed Wanyu, and raised her hand: "Hurry up, don't make it difficult for Eunuch Li. You made a wedding cake for me that day, and I will go to your palace to cook the dinner myself, so it's a good show." A lot of thought."

Seeing that Rong Yue wasn't unhappy, Wannai bowed to her with peace of mind, and rushed towards the imperial garden together with Eunuch Li.

Lian Xin watched Wan Yu leave with a smile on her face with a cold face, turned her head and saw Rong Yue still had a smile on her face, and felt even more aggrieved for Rong Yue in her heart.She pouted and said calmly: "Your Majesty has a good temper, isn't this servant looking at Mrs. Wan just to show you sincerity?"

"Why are you always so reckless when you speak recently?" Rong Yue rolled up the five-pointed Xiyan flower turned up on her cuff, shook her head and turned to move forward, without looking at Lian Xin: "Wanyu and I are both the emperor's concubine, she Why do you need to hide it when you are favored, and she has always been impeccable in everything she does, just now because of Ma Jia who often speaks badly to me, she never avoids suspicion and vents her anger on me, such kind of heart is the most rare in the palace, how can I still complain to her?"

Lian Xin followed behind with a sullen face, muttering in a low voice: "It was just now that Ma Jia was always in Mingli to find out about your empress, but no one could tell that those words were aimed at nobleman Wan. She defended herself a few words, empress Lay it on yourself. Lady Wan is backed by Concubine Yi and Concubine Hui, and as soon as she speaks, everyone else follows her words and picks up her son, so how can she vent her anger for you?"

Rong Yue stopped, holding the hem of her clothes and turning her head suddenly, Lian Xin looked at her with a solemn look, her heart shivered, and she hurriedly stopped talking.

"You are the personal servant girl I brought into the palace. After hearing what you say, others will naturally say that it is my intention. If you continue to speak out like this, be careful and I will send you to Xinzheku." She With a solemn tone, he looked at Lian Xin for a while, seeing that she was willing to admit her mistake and not speak back, her expression softened a bit: "Go back to the palace to pick some delicious ingredients, and let Wanna try some good home-cooked dishes for dinner."

Seeing that Rong Yue was no longer angry, Lian Xin also learned her lesson, diligently obeyed her orders, and waited for Rong Yue to return to the palace.

Li Jian took Wan Lai to a gazebo at the southeast corner of the imperial garden, where the emperor stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sixteen strong young men in gray-brown military uniforms outside the pavilion, and joked with Liang Jiugong next to him: "Suo'ertu picks The people who came here are all very good, I think they are more energetic than the imperial guards."

Liang Jiugong nodded again and again, his eyebrows and eyes were squeezed together with a smile: "Who dares not to put all your energy into doing what you ordered, Your Majesty?"

The emperor frowned, and sneered: "I don't know if others dare or not, but I know you dare." He played with the jade stone that fell from the yellow belt around his waist, and joked: "Just now I want you to go to the court. You have invited nobleman Wan, how about people now?"

Liang Jiugong stopped laughing, and stammered nervously: "This, my majesty, slave."

"Here we come." Li Jian hurried to the gazebo and knelt down, and replied the emperor's words: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty Wan is here."

Liang Jiugong waved his clean whip in his hand, lightly hit Li Jian on the face, and said angrily: "You fool, if you come later, the emperor will take your skin off."

The emperor ignored the words of the two of them, and cast his eyes softly on Wanyu. Wanyu was about to bow and salute. The emperor took her by the arm and pulled her to his side, and said gently: "I said, I promise you Free."

Wan Yu timidly and shyly nodded in response, and the eunuchs and maids serving at the side saw the two being intimate, so they all knew how to behave and lowered their heads.

The emperor took Wan Lai's hand and took his seat in the gazebo. He flicked the long sleeves of the bright yellow court dress, and pointed to the sixteen strong men standing in front of the pavilion: "These young strong men were all picked by the queen's uncle Suo Etu. , all of them are first-class Buku masters, I think we can never forget the old customs of Manchurians, so I want to learn Buku together with them."

"Your Majesty wants to be with them?" Wanyu was suspicious of her words, looked at the Emperor's resolute eyes and looked at the people in the pavilion, and persuaded in a low voice: "Although Buku's skill is for strengthening the body, it is inevitable that it will be damaged when performing martial arts. What should I do if the emperor's dragon body is accidentally lost?"

The emperor pressed Wanyu's hand, and said with a handsome smile, "Are you worried about me?"

Wanyu let out a childish 'hum', her vermilion lips curled up slightly, and her watery eyes turned brightly: "I don't have any concubines, the emperor can just go and practice, if you get hurt, the concubines will just serve you."

The emperor caressed and pinched her chin, then rushed to the pavilion and waved his hand, ordering the sixteen strong men to compare each other two by one.

Everyone got the order, and immediately put on horseback, their upper bodies put their shoulders on each other and scuffled together.

Wan Yu seldom saw such a scene of men fighting, she was startled when she saw someone tripped and fell to the ground, she turned her head away and buried herself in the emperor's arms, Emei frowned slightly.

But after just a few glances, she can see the key.

Most of the people were afraid in their hearts, they were afraid of being disrespectful in front of the imperial court, so they only played their moves superficially and did not use real kung fu.

This trick can't even be hidden from her, a woman in the palace, let alone avoid the holy eye who is good at riding and shooting.

The emperor raised his interest, rolled up half of his sleeves and got up, rushed to the pavilion and said in a solemn voice: "If you continue to shrink back, I will rule you and other crimes of deceiving the emperor."

The imperial decree said that people who don't know the rules dare not neglect, Wanna looked up, and sure enough, as soon as the emperor's golden mouth came out, the people in the pavilion fought harder, and some even got red at the corners of their mouths. .

Several people rolled and entangled on the ground. The emperor ordered people to plow the soft soil early in the morning. Although it is much softer than the hard loess, it is extremely painful to fall straight on it. Cover up the pain of flesh and blood.

"Okay, this is the blood of my Manchu man!" The emperor beamed with joy, and praised all the heroes, but he was bitter and tactful. For a woman, she also echoed the emperor's words. What is more, the emperor is fighting like this, and he can't help but feel his heart tighten.

At this time, there were several wild laughter from a distance, followed by a man's deep voice: "The emperor is so excited that he used this Buku technique in the palace."

In the distance, a thick male voice sounded. Hearing this voice, she felt a little familiar.

The person who came was none other than Guarja-Oboi who was dubbed the "No. [-] Batulu in Manchuria" by the late emperor!
(End of this chapter)