Emperor's Women

It's right to think about it. Instead of wandering around here and not knowing what to do, it's better to take a look at it in the past. But I'm going to say hello, so I'll take it by the way.

In this way, mingyuke nodded to yue'er and said, "dress up the palace."

Forget sorrow palace. Fang Yan sat on the Phoenix chair and looked at mingyuke's empty seat, frowning slightly.

It is reasonable to say that even if mingyuke is dissatisfied with her, if he can't come, he should tell her, and she won't do anything to him. Since she didn't say hello, she would wait no matter how late it was.

But there were some concubines who were already dissatisfied, but they were also patient and didn't say anything.

Just when people were anxious, the singing voice outside the door finally sounded: "here comes the virtuous imperial concubine!"

Mingyuke came in with yue'er and looked at Fang Yan who was still waiting there. She couldn't help laughing. Her eyes sank when she saw her still bulging abdomen.

Sure enough, nothing happened last night, didn't it

On this thought, I even forgot to salute Fang Yan. Until the voices of the concubines around her greeted her, she reacted and said to Fang Yan, "greet the imperial concubine."

Seeing her posture, Fang Yan couldn't help feeling strange, but also said, "sister, get up. What's the matter today? I'm absent-minded and came so late, but what's the delay?"

Mingyuke smiled: "what's the matter? My concubine is very idle all day. She doesn't have to deal with so many things in the harem. I'm afraid she's tired."

"I'm not so tired. I'm used to being busy all the time. I'm afraid to be idle. When I'm idle, I like to do things that don't exist. I lower my identity and don't say anything. This is obviously meant for mingyuke. They're not fools. How can they not hear it.

After all, it was mingyuke's first words. Fang Yan's counterattack was understandable. But today's mingyuke seemed to be determined to argue with Fang Yan and said, "the leisure time naturally depends on doing something to kill it. No matter what you have or don't have, the position is always there. In this harem, the position is the identity. Doesn't the empress even understand this truth?"

"Naturally, the palace knows, but... This score will drop one day. Therefore, never just look at the present to live for a long time." Fang Yan is not angry. Looking at mingyuke's haggard face, he smiled and said: "look at my sister's look. I think it's because I didn't rest last night."

So suddenly, mingyuke was uncomfortable. Leng hum said, "it doesn't seem to have much to do with the imperial concubine if you don't have a good rest. Why, the imperial concubine once said that you have the right to intervene in everything in the harem, but you don't seem to have the right to care about whether the ministers and concubines sleep well?"

Listening to her criticism can make people angry. Fortunately, Fang Yan is not so easily angered. She smiled lightly: "I have no right. However, if the palace cares about you, you should accept the concern of the palace with gratitude instead of satirizing the palace with guns and sticks. If you have this Kung Fu, you should talk to the imperial doctor more, let the imperial doctor recuperate your body, and let you add a prince to the emperor at any time."

Then she slowly stroked her stomach, full of tenderness and kindness, but when she looked up, she had a publicized pride in her eyes: "otherwise, she always asked the palace to give birth to the emperor for you, and the palace would be tired to death."

"Or... You can't be born at all?" Fang Yan said word by word, staring at mingyuke's face from red to white and then from white to blue.

Mingyuke was born in a famous family. If she put such words on the table, she couldn't say it anyway. Moreover, she couldn't say such red fruit's ridicule.

Fang Yan is different. She always says what she wants, and always adheres to the principle that people don't offend me and I don't offend. Originally, she didn't want to compete with mingyuke like this, but since she has the heart to compete with her, she is idle anyway in Yunzhao Hougong. It's better to play with her and kill time.

Sure enough, as soon as the voice of this sentence fell, mingyuke stood up, pointed to Fang Yan and couldn't speak for a long time.

"What's the matter with the virtuous imperial concubine?" Fang Yan said innocently to yue'er around mingyuke: "yue'er, your mother is confused. It's bad if she loses her mind for a while. Going crazy in my forgetful palace will bring bad luck to the unborn prince. Don't take it back to your palace soon." Finish saying, also not looking at mingyuke, let Zixi help to the inner hall: "you all retreat."

After death, the concubines who watched the excitement quickly knelt down and went out of the worry forgetting palace one by one without looking at mingyuke.

And mingyuke, still standing in the center of the hall, supported by the moon, looked at Fang Yan's arrogant back and wanted to cut Fang Yan into pieces!

"Empress... You'd better go back quickly and stay here. Don't..." before yue'er finished her words, she was pushed away by mingyuke, pointed to her and roared, "do you think this palace is crazy?"

For so many years, although mingyuke said she had lost her temper, she had never been like this, and even occasionally she didn't even speak loudly. Where did yue'er see mingyuke get so angry and immediately kneel on the ground and kowtow: "no, No. I just want you to stay here. I might as well go back to our palace..."

It's not too late to get angry in our palace. Finally, this sentence choked in yue'er's throat and choked down. As soon as she said this, mingyuke slapped her.

Knowing what she meant, mingyuke snorted coldly and walked ahead. Seeing this, yue'er, who was still kneeling on the ground, hurried up and went back to Yijing palace together.

In the bedroom hall, Zixi was still searching for something in the inner hall. Zi Zi looked at it carefully again, but he still didn't find any clues.

It looks like I can't find it.

Fang Yan called Zixi. Zixi stood at Fang Yan's side and asked, "madam, I don't understand why the imperial concubine and empress always want to oppose you today. Is it necessary just because you have taken away her status? It's also a chicken gut."

Fang Yan glanced sideways at Zixi, without any emotion in his tone: "in canglan's harem, do you see little of this kind of thing? This palace thinks that you should be used to it here. At least, you should not be surprised."

Zixi's face was red and he bowed his head: "I know."

In fact, the reason can be understood only by thinking about it. But Zixi didn't ask... Did you have a holiday with Yin Guifei before?

Otherwise, how could there be so much resentment just because they were robbed of their position? What's more, from the confrontation between them today, it's not difficult to see that they had some differences before.

However, these are not what they can ask as slaves. However, she had to swallow all her words.

Fang Yan sat in the outer hall, staring at a pot of flowers on the windowsill in a daze. When I asked her to have a good morning today, she saw mingyuke's eyes on her stomach.

Not jealousy, resentment, but... Surprise.

Seems to be surprised how the child in her belly can still be there? She could read it, the meaning in her eyes. Today's tit for tat with her is just to test her.

Mingyuke, are you really out of breath?

In the evening, Chu Pan said that Rong Chengjin would not come to forget sorrow Palace today and went to Yijing palace.

Fang Yan nodded to know that it should be so that she could have a good meal. Besides, he often goes to Yijing palace, and her ears can stop.

However, she seems to think too much.

The next day, mingyuke was the last one to come.

"Greetings to the imperial concubine." mingyuke knelt absentmindedly.

"Why did my sister come so late today?" Fang Yan asked without raising her head.

Looking at her casual appearance, mingyuke was a little angry. On second thought, maybe she used such carelessness to cover up her rolling jealousy.

In this way, there was a little pride on her face: "originally, I wanted to get up early today, but when I thought of serving the emperor in the early Dynasty and dressing up myself, plus the Emperor didn't let his concubines get up, it was delayed."

Well, the emperor on the left and the emperor on the right shouted, for fear that others might not know that Rong Chengjin rested in her Palace last night, didn't they?

Fang Yan sighed helplessly. She didn't want to say more to her, but she just couldn't get used to her. She wanted to suppress her arrogance from nowhere: "when the emperor rested here on weekdays, he didn't see the emperor lying in bed? Why did she become a lot lazy when she went to sister's palace occasionally?"

The words "weekdays" and "occasionally" bite in Fang Yan's mouth, which is particularly clear. In mingyuke's view, it can't be more harsh than this. There is no more vicious word in the world.

Finally, one of the concubines who had been watching the excitement couldn't help: "is the imperial concubine showing off the emperor's favor to your concubines? If so, don't you want to listen to this show off every time they come to greet you in the future?"

It was Princess Jing who spoke. She wore thick makeup on her face. Her tone was full of ridicule. She wore an exaggerated bun on her head, as if she was afraid that others would not see her. I don't know how such people enter the palace.

Seeing Princess Jing's words, Princess Rong couldn't help but say, "if the imperial concubine is showing off, isn't the imperial concubine just showing off? It's too late for the sisters to wait for such a long time. They don't even speak respectfully to the imperial concubine, so they're not afraid that the emperor knows and cures the crimes committed by the imperial concubine?"

As soon as she said this, mingyuke immediately pointed her words at the Rong imperial concubine and said, "Oh, you can wait for this day? Why didn't you speak so eloquently when you couldn't lift your head when you were suppressed by the palace? It's a royal concubine. Naturally, you should hold people's thighs well and don't spread them away? Ah? Ha ha..."

Fang Yan, sitting on the seat, looked at mingyuke's sour look and sighed in his heart.

When she first met mingyuke, she was so spirited. The simple little girl like a piece of white paper was full of her brother Jin in her eyes and heart. She could do anything to become Jin.

I also remember that Rong Chengjin was trapped outside the city. When he entered the city, he saw mingyuke sitting on the horse, full of worried little face, but he was so valiant and heroic.

When did mingyuke become like this? What happened during her absence?