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Anti-theft chapter 25
The one behind "The City of Concubines" doesn't seem to be easy to put ......
Chapter I
As a palace maid, the most important thing is professional ethics.
helped the queen poison, helped the concubine frame, helped the concubine have an abortion, and helped the sister to ascend to the throne...... None of this can be done.
As the only palace maid in the worship room, although my daily work is to pin my head to the waistband of my trousers, but it is quite idle, but in the past two months, I have to say that my immature little shoulders are a little stressed.
Why is that?
The reason is that our great, glorious, holy, noble, and inviolable Emperor His Majesty has not favored any concubines for two months.
This tragic and inhumane news undoubtedly loneled the entire harem.
The harem was lonely, and then, my tragedy came.
"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother has personally selected a few daughters of the boudoir, do you want to try it tonight?"
I didn't change my usual servile face and flattery, and asked His Majesty Murong Ye, the emperor, who was shining with the light of the Buddha all over his body.
Murong Ye glanced at me coldly, handsome and extraordinary, and his handsome face immediately rippled with a sarcastic smile that made me feel intoxicated:
"Huh, try? Am I a prostitute? Xiao Gongnu's words were as vulgar as ever. β
Although he was ridiculed, for the sake of him being the emperor, I didn't care about him, I still bent down and flattered him with a shy face:
"Yes, the emperor taught me a lesson. The slave maid has not studied for a few days, and her speech is naturally not as elegant as the emperor. "Especially the sentence 'prostitute client' is so elegant, I hesitated:
"Then ...... tonight"
Murong Ye glanced at me with horizontal eyebrows, continued to focus on the book, and said coldly: "I'm not interested, let's retreat." β
I closed my eyes in despair and sighed secretly, he must not know how much pressure his 'retreat' would invisibly cause me?
There is no need to wait until tomorrow, and even I suspect that I will not be able to go back to the worship room, so I will ask the ladies of the palace, and if the luck is good enough, plus the queen mother...... Any identity is enough to behead me out of the noon gate, and the reason is 'disrespectful and faithful'!
Your sister's disrespectful and faithful duty!
If I can take the place of Murong Ye to spoil the concubine and not go, it is my responsibility, but the legs and tools are all on Murong Ye's body, if he doesn't go, what can I do?
In that one that was too hard to swallow dates, countless possibilities had been staged in my mind, in order not to make the ending more tragic, I showed the last layer of face, knelt down with a plop, and performed a long-lost stunt on Murong Ye - hugging the thighs.
"Your Majesty, you can do it, try to open a meat, if you don't open the meat again, Gonggong Li in the respectful room will have to go from the palace...... Uh, no, it's self-defeating! β
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Seeing that Murong Ye didn't speak, I thought that he was moved by my loyalty, patriotism, and loyalty, so I continued to bite my ear and said:
"If the emperor doesn't like the daughters of the boudoir and thinks they are not energetic, then it is better to go to the orchids in the West Palace, wild, unrestrained, and ecstatic!"
Murong Ye gathered his breath, stared at me coldly, and roared:
"Xiao Fangfang, get out of here! Rounded rollβ"
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Alas, the hero is short of breath, and the time is not with me.
Chapter II
A blood came out of the mountain, but he returned from the bird. No one understands my feelings.
I picked a cold path and returned to the worship room, and Gonggong Li and other eunuchs all stood outside the door of the worship room to welcome my return, and the sparkling expectation in everyone's eyes could shoot through my thin face like a cicada's wings.
I adhered to the principle of stretching out my hand and not hitting the smiling person, and smiled at them, and when Gonggong Li saw my expression, he thought it was done, and ran over and asked me excitedly:
"How? Which palace did the emperor summon to sleep? β
I laughed: "I recommended to the emperor those daughters of the boudoir and the orchid of the West Palace......"
Gonggong Li nodded with satisfaction, and appreciated my mind very much, because at this important moment of life and death in Jingshifang, even if the emperor summoned a sow, he was also happy.
"Good choice. That ......" Gonggong Li hinted that I was talking about the main point, I deliberately pretended to be stupid, touched my head and smirked, he had to ask clearly: "Who did the emperor summon in the end?" β
I licked my parched lips, kept a smile on my face, and replied quickly, vaguely, "No one was called." β
"......" Gonggong Li's face fell instantly, and his tone changed: "What did you say?" β
I smiled like a silly hat: "That's it...... The emperor didn't summon anyone, and he still stayed in the Heart Nourishing Palace tonight. β
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The ebb and flow of sighs pushed my shame to its apex.
Gonggong Li pointed at me, scolded and couldn't scold, couldn't hit, held his index finger and circled in place, and said repeatedly:
"Heaven will kill me, God will kill me!"
In fact, he is not the only one who dies? And me.
Kneeling in the Kunning Palace, I lowered my eyebrows and tried my best to make myself look small, but I still couldn't resist the burning gaze of the queen mother who sat on the main seat, dressed in gold, and longed to hang all the treasures of the entire palace.
Gonggong Li of Jingshifang pushed me to the forefront of power, and committed to letting me play the freshest cannon fodder role in this battle.
"Niangniang, it's been Xiao ...... these past few months Fangfang, the palace maid, went to ask for the holy will, and the servants didn't know the specific reason. β
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In my heart, after greeting the eight generations of Gonggong Li's ancestors one by one, I lifted the hem of my skirt, lowered my head, and knelt down to the feet of the queen.
"Oh? This palace thought it was a dog slave, it turned out to be you......" The queen mother raised the jade arm with seventeen or eighteen bracelets and bracelets with difficulty, put her nails in front of her eyes and watched, and said in a cold tone.
This queen has been on the throne for less than three months, but the score has been on the throne for thirty years.
For the sake of her identity, I didn't care about her, and kowtowed with a smile and replied: "Qi Yu Niangniang, not a dog slave, but a dog slave!" β
Under my humble self-proclaim, I finally succeeded in angering the queen mother, and the tender cardamom finger was patted on the phoenix seat:
"Hmph, come on, the cane will be punished with 10,000 yuan, and then sent to the court bureau to wash the toilet! No one can intercede, execute it immediately! β
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As soon as this command was given, not only everyone was stunned, but even I, the person who was about to be executed, was full of black lines, and I was punished with 10,000 rods, which was to beat me into minced meat. And then I want to wash the toilet with this pile of minced meat......
"Mother, this ......"
Finally, someone who is not afraid of death stands up.
The queen mother's phoenix eyes were round: "This palace said, no one can intercede!" β
"......" The person who was not afraid of death was afraid, and decisively knelt down and begged for mercy: "Niangniang is angry, the slave just wants to ask, is it the cane to blame or the toilet first?" β
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Chapter III
Just when our majestic queen was struggling with this problem, a eunuch chant came from outside the palace:
"The emperor has arrivedβ"
I heard the relief of the group of colleagues in the worship room behind me, and I buried my head even lower.
"Who is going to give 10,000 rods?"
"The Emperor~~~" The extremely shy voice was itchy to hear, and the fragrant wind of the spleen passed by, and the queen mother rushed to Murong Ye with a burden and all kinds of amorous feelings, but she was dodged away by the latter without a trace, and the bright yellow robe corner flashed in front of her eyes, but in the blink of an eye, the presiding judge was changed.
"Look up."
With a face full of embarrassment, like a frosted eggplant, I didn't look too much, and only heard Murong Ye sneer:
"Oh, it turned out to be Gong Nu Xiao. Queen, what did she do wrong? β
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After Murong Ye's question came out, the queen mother began to have an in-depth discussion with Murong Ye around the topic of 'am I a dog slave, or enough slave maid', I listened to it with a lot of confusion, and said secretly: What a pair of dog men and women!
Of course, I can only think about this in my heart, and I don't have the courage to scold it.
Murong Ye was talking to the queen, but his eyes kept falling on me, as if I had his favorite food, and I felt crazy and hungry.
I endured this kind of blatant harassment in broad daylight, and finally waited until the discussion between the dog man and woman was over, and Murong Ye stood up from the position of the chief judge and ruled the world:
"The matter of the palace maid Xiao will be handled by me personally."
After saying that, Murong Ye hooked his finger at me, thinking that I would chase his meat bun out like a dog, and left without looking back.
On one side is 10,000 rods, and on the other side is verbal humiliation...... I weighed it up for a moment and followed along.
In the southeast corner of the Imperial Garden, there is a Lotus Wind Pavilion, and there is a Lotus Wind Pond under the Lotus Wind Pavilion, which holds the former queen's favorite pet, the Lotus Turtle.
Murong Ye stood by the pool, waiting for my hot face with his stiff cold ass to stick it.
But before I could utter my groveling words, I heard him ask:
"After the former queen left, did you take good care of these two lotus turtles?"
The lotus turtle, as the name suggests, is a turtle with a lotus texture on the shell. This kind of turtle has spiritual and ornamental value, and it is the best gift for relatives and friends. But I don't feel much about this kind of thing, no matter how beautiful it is, isn't it still a turtle?
Hearing Murong Ye ask like this, I replied unceremoniously:
"Your Majesty, the slave and maid belong to the worship room, and they are only responsible for the emperor's bed, not the lotus turtle."
"Xiao Fangfang! You're enough! Murong Ye turned around and roared.
I shrank my head: "The emperor is angry, this duty is arranged by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the slaves and maids can't do anything." β
With that, I tried to show my grief and dug my nails into my flesh to see if I could get some tears out of my eyes as a sign of sincerity.
"Shut up!"
Chapter IV
As a palace maid, in the palace, life is like a mustard, not to mention being locked up and fasting, if you want me to wash the toilet and brush the thatched house, I must also do it.
The first rule of the court maid's code is to unconditionally obey any orders of the master.
Although I am very helpless about this, but in the position of the palace maid, how can I be delusional to have the treatment of a princess?
On the futon of the Chonghua Palace, I faced the ancestors of the Murong family who were all over the wall