Bi Ying hurriedly stood up straight when she heard this, smiled flatteringly, and said softly: "The master and the emperor are really good, and those of us who serve are also happy." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Mama Liu hooked the corners of her mouth, glanced at Biying coldly, and ignored her words. She already knew from Mama Bai that Biying, a girl, had a heart for the emperor.

This is not surprising, all the palace maids in the palace who are better look at them feel that as long as they have the opportunity, the emperor will definitely take a fancy to them. However, there are many people who have moved their minds, but few who have the courage to do it.

If this girl Biying goes to her own death, then don't blame her for being ruthless and taking care of her in person.

Yuan Ge and Emperor Qiyuan were busy for a while, but they only weaved a palm-sized cloth. It is also elastic, the tight place is stiff as if it has been pulped, and the loose place can be passed through with one finger.

It's tattered and tattered, and it's not even as good as the rags on the beggar's body.

Staring at the piece of cloth in his hand, Yuan Ge twitched the corners of his mouth, unable to speak for a long time. It seems that even if she has knitted the cloth a few times, it is no different if she has just learned it.

Emperor Qiyuan folded her hand and comforted: "This is already very good, Fu Le'er can weave it for the first time, it is a rare skillful hand." ”

Yuan Ge couldn't wait to throw this rag in his face!

Emperor Qiyuan was not stared at tonight, as early as before, he had been stared at all over. At this time, he couldn't help laughing anymore, picked up the person and walked to the bed.

"Fulier, it's late at night, let's rest."

Yuan Ge was extremely angry in his heart, but he smiled slowly on his face, raised his hand to wrap his arms around Emperor Qiyuan's neck, and said with a smile: "Okay, the concubine listens to the emperor." Now her body is used to being happy, and she won't feel sore easily.

Tomorrow, it will not be her who will plow the land and plant seedlings.

When Emperor Qiyuan woke up in the morning, he felt a little weak in his waist. After leaving the palace, it was fine when he cultivated the land at first, but when he bent down to plant seedlings, he couldn't help but look hideous.

"Your Majesty, but you're tired, do you want to take a break?"

The courtiers who planted rice together behind them opened their mouths to care, and Emperor Qiyuan gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "No, I'm still holding on." ”

Oh, your majesty, it's good that you're happy.

The courtier who opened his mouth looked at the blue and black under the emperor's eyes, and couldn't help but look back at Li Xiang. Then he saw that Li Xiang's eyes were also blue and black, and the slightly hideous expression on his face was the same as that of the emperor.

Courtier: "......" The emperor is young and is full of energy, so why is it that even Li Xiang has a hollowed out expression? If he remembers correctly, Qing, Li Xiang's wife is still pregnant at this time.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xiao Zhou's face was ruddy, holding her belly, leaning lazily on the chair, and asking people to pinch her legs and beat her shoulders. Yesterday she asked the doctor, after the woman is four months pregnant, as long as she is careful, she can have sex.

Seeing that her husband had been a vegetarian for so long, she was virtuous last night and served him well. Then she found out that she actually wanted it too, and she felt that it was very useful when she was done.

However, for the sake of the child in the womb, it is better to be modest.

In a farmhouse on the outskirts of Beijing, Yuan Ge sat in front of the loom, dressed in a plain coarse cloth skirt, looking like a newly married daughter-in-law. Under the guidance of the peasant woman, she weaved the cloth in an orderly manner.

The final woven cloth, although sparse and dense, was much better than last night, woven with Emperor Qiyuan. Looking decent, she smiled with satisfaction for the reason why it could be used.

The concubines of the palace followed, but they were not able to weave cloth in the house. Instead, on the ground in front of the door, there were looms full of sheets, and they were weaving outside.

The peasant women who came to watch looked at so many beautiful women, and whispered to each other to discuss. I think it's really the emperor, there are so many mothers-in-law, and they are all so beautiful.

With the family background of the concubines, naturally they don't need to weave by themselves, so they let people teach them to weave at this time. However, although the peasant woman knew that these people were the emperor's women, she couldn't help but shout loudly when she was in a hurry.

He Pinhui was an official woman, and her temperament itself was not gentle, and when she was treated by the peasant woman with such a tone at this time, her whole face sank, and she felt that she was offended.

"Presumptuous, who do you think you're talking to!"

The peasant woman was taken aback, looked at the woman in front of her at a loss, and muttered: "I'm talking to you, it's not right to weave like this, and the threads are ruined and can't be used." ”

The peasant woman's tone was not respectful, but it was not too rude. But in He Pinhui's ears, this peasant woman just didn't respect her enough and treated her too contemptuously!

"What if you make a mistake, you dare to reprimand me, it's disrespectful to the royal family!"

The peasant woman was dumbfounded, she never saw it again, and she still knew the seriousness of disrespect for the royal family. Hurriedly knelt down, begging for mercy in his mouth: "Don't be angry, concubine, it's not good for me, you can scold me, beat and scold, don't say that you are disrespectful to the royal family." ”

He Pinhui didn't think about what to do to this peasant woman, but she just took the opportunity to vent her temperament. The days in the palace were too aggrieved, and she didn't dare to offend anyone, so she got a little carried away when she came out this time.

At this time, seeing that the peasant woman was soft, she also lost her anger and said, "Since you know that you are wrong, then get up." ”

As soon as the peasant woman got up, He Pinhui heard another peasant woman who came over, muttering in a low voice: "What are you proud of, it's just a little wife, and it doesn't seem that the emperor likes it." ”

This sentence is simply a hornet's nest!

He Pinhui was angry, and without thinking about it, he stepped over and raised his hand and slapped the two. She glared fiercely at the peasant woman who spoke, thinking that she was in the palace, and she didn't even dare to beat a palace maid at will, and couldn't even beat a peasant woman who was offensive when she left the palace?

A crisp slap sounded, and all the people who were attracted looked at it together, Zhang Ronghua, who had the highest rank, frowned, and asked, "What's the matter, why did Sister He beat people?" ”

He Pinhui's heart hurt when she was stabbed by the sentence just now, and now that she came back to her senses after beating people, she found that such a move was very out of line. was angry and anxious for a while, her eyes were dazzled, and she choked up: "Sister Zhang, this peasant woman is unruly, saying that her sister is just a little wife, and she will not be liked by the emperor." ”

Zhang Ronghua glanced over, and the mouthy peasant woman knelt down with a thud. Her face was blank when she was beaten, and now she realized what she had said to offend people, and she was trembling and lying on the ground and couldn't even say a word begging for mercy.

At this time, Meng Chenghui spoke: "If you hadn't suppressed people with power, how could you attract sarcastic words." Concubine Niangniang? You really dare to answer this sentence, how come I don't know when there will be an additional concubine in the palace? ”