Even if the current official position is all based on family background, Cui Ping, who is not a straw bag, still has some eyesight. www.biquge.info He has seen Xu Hui get along with Zhang Mu and others, and he can naturally see the importance they attach to Xu Hui's attitude, as well as the respect and obedience of many parts to Xu Hui. These feelings are all from the heart, without hypocrisy and exaggeration, and there is not much sense of flattery, which is diametrically opposed to my own attitude of being forced to be vain and wronged, openly obedient and secretly contemptuous.

Cui Ping would not be naïve to think that things in the world were so coincidental, and the few respected people in Shangdang County were all touched by him. He can only slander the party Xu Shi in his belly, let a woman come out to do men's things, and at the same time, he will elevate Xu Hui's status in his heart, and he will not dare to reveal the slightest contempt, Ba looked at Cui Lin under his suggestion, understand the situation, and make less stupid mistakes - no matter how good her family background is, no matter how noble her status is, if she doesn't please her husband and in-laws, what can she do? Ming's loss will not be given, so it can save people's talk, but the bitter water in secret, if the husband's family really has the heart to let you swallow it, who can't swallow it obediently? Even if it is a golden branch and jade leaf, there is no reason to ask your father and brother, who are the monarch, to let the emperor deal with family disputes for you every day. Divorce and punishment of your husband's family can indeed make you quick for a while, but what is it that follows? The princess of Daqi is in demand, but if you take a closer look, you can find that those families who are really famous and famous have never been willing to be the master, and when it is time to choose a husband for the princess, this one is also married, and that one is also married, and even more ruthlessly let himself be cold, in order to refuse the lord, he almost lost his life. Those who are willing to climb up by nepotism are just a group of villains who are consumed by profit and unscrupulous for power.

After thinking about it, Cui Ping could only be cheeky and considered a set of rhetoric: "Lin'er is still young, and her actions are not appropriate and thoughtful, I will be good at persuasion." ”

Still young? Cui Lin is a few months younger than Xu Heng and more than a year older than Xu Hui, right?

Of course, Xu Hui did not mean to point out this. She just nodded slightly, and if she responded to Cui Ping's words, she would not pursue it for the time being.

Cui Liang and Cui Lin are indulgent, and Cui Ping is bitter and bitter, and they should be able to listen to it more or less if they come up with various examples, although the speed of the convoy is not fast, it can probably reach a normal level. No matter what, she, the entourage, doesn't have to be outside to welcome the new year.

Thinking of this, Xu Hui sighed softly.

Even if my grandfather repeatedly emphasized that those who achieve great things are not informal, and today's sacrifice of face is just to win more dignity in the future, but it is still ......

"Unwilling!"

In the thirteenth year of Xingping, in February, the southern capital was Jiankang, and Luofeng Palace.

As everyone knows, the old emperor is the most favored, and it is Yan Shun, the wife of Anxin. Even if the positions of the four concubines are full, there is the obstruction of the family surnamed Qiao, and the vague disapproval of the family surnamed Wu, Mrs. Anxin, who gave birth to a boy, can still only sit in the position of "lady". But in order to please her, the emperor deliberately built a large number of buildings, spent countless resources, and even smeared them with peppercorns, symbolizing her and the queen's status in the same Luofeng Palace, is still the most eye-catching, gathering the holy place to listen to politics, office and play, and even the palace door is not entered for many days.

Dressed in gorgeous clothes, full of pearls, and beautiful, Yan Shun half leaned on the couch, enjoying the palace maid's just right massage, but the worries in his heart did not decrease by half a point.

Thirteen days ago, the Chongzhen Taoist, who was born in the Wudou Rice Sect and is now the head of the Huaqing Palace, was the most favored by the saint and offered sixteen golden pills. Claiming that this is the secret recipe of the Five Dou Mi Sect, it is only after collecting countless rare materials that it can be refined, after taking the golden pill, you will feel comfortable all over, your body is as light as a swallow, and your spirit is a hundred times stronger, and even the sex will be much smoother than before.

After sending people to try the medicine and seeing the effect with his own eyes, the saint was overjoyed, and took one pill on the same day, and felt his youthful vitality again, which was uninterrupted day by day. If it weren't for the strict adherence of the Chongzhen Daoists, the medicinal power of this medicine is too strong, and it is not easy to refine, do not take too much, too much, the Holy Lord will definitely swallow the remaining golden pill in one day.

The old emperor was most happy to be rejuvenated, and it was Yan Shun, the wife of Anxin, whose son was still too young to walk a little unsteadily, let alone compete with his wolf-like brothers for supremacy. In Yan Shun's view, the emperor must live longer, until the youngest son grows up, the older son obstructs the eyes of the old emperor, and after being cleaned up by this suspicious and cruel old man, it is the safest and best for this old guy to die again. But as time passed, Yan Shun gradually discovered that something was wrong.

Since taking the Jin Dan paid tribute by the Chongzhen Taoists, the old emperor's spirit has been getting better and better, but there are also a lot more signs on his body, not to mention that the time of sleep is getting more and more day by day, and his temper is becoming more and more moody, and his kung fu to nourish qi has plummeted, as if he has never been halfway. When he got up this morning, he saw that the chamberlain had slowed down his dressing and combing hair by half a breath, so he ordered someone to drag him out and beat him to death!

Mrs. Anxin Yan Shun favored the six palaces, and I don't know how many people she encountered with open guns and hidden arrows, and the people who died directly or indirectly in her hands would be really difficult to calculate for a while. Even the painful wails and desperate screams of others are as pleasant to her ears as fairy music and as intoxicating as fine wine.

Life and death are always the power that only those in power have, and the taste of power is always the sweetest and most irresistible poison in this world.

Yan Shun always thought that as long as she was attached to the emperor, relying on the power of this old man, and accumulating power for herself, she would have nothing to fear. But this morning, the emperor's eyes and state made Yan Shun feel cold.

She had endured hardships, suffered hardships, seen dead people, examined corpses, just for a pitiful amount of food and money, stripped clothes from their bodies to wear, and seen countless times how the living life disappeared in the next moment. If it weren't for the fear of poverty, cold, and death, she would not agree to the shameful request of the eldest princess of Huayang, and made a desperate bet to seduce the emperor who was old enough to be her grandfather to enter the deep palace.

In Yan Shun's view, the old emperor at this time was like a shell about to decay, making the final blow.

Back to the light, nothing more than that.

Thinking of the hatred and curse of the harem women towards her, Yan Shun, who had been relying on the old emperor and being held by everyone, thought that he was left and right, and lived a proud life, suddenly felt panic from the heart.

She knew very well in her heart that without the emperor and without favor, she would be beaten back to her original form and become the poor woman who couldn't even protect herself and had to be humiliated.

"No, absolutely not!" Yan Shun murmured softly, and then, she opened her eyes suddenly, ignoring what she thought she had done wrong, panicked, knelt down to ask for sin, dragged the soft and exquisitely made embroidered shoes, slowly walked to the door, and looked at the drizzling rain with some obsession, as if she could see her beautiful reflection from the rapidly falling water droplets and glazed tiles.

Mature, sexy, bewitching and dignified, with the identity of "the emperor's favorite concubine", which makes people give birth to infinite pleasure of conquest, is enough to confuse most men, right?

Thinking of this, she looked at the glazed tiles, evoking a smile full of temptation, even a woman would blush and heartbeat when she saw it.

The colorful glazed tiles of Luofeng Palace were deliberately ordered by the old emperor to fire for her in order to please her. These queens can only be used to decorate the main hall, and the treasures that the concubine can't ask for are spread all over every eaves of Luofeng Palace, but before that, she got it too easily, and she never noticed the beauty of being jealous of the harem women to the point that her eyes were red. Until that day, she was obviously right, but she was punished by the queen for finding an excuse to kneel, and the emperor was so angry, but in the end he could only helplessly say to her: "Shun Niang, during this time, you are so born to rest in Luofeng Palace!" ”

Yes, the emperor knew that she was not wrong, and knew that the empress was jealous and was deliberately targeting her, but so what? Not to mention that the family still controls the appointment and dismissal of officials, Guo Dasima has 100,000 elite soldiers and good generals, and his power is overwhelming. Even if the imperial power is at its peak, and the queen's brother is in name only, so what? It is impossible for him to punish his wife for a concubine who is insignificant, spoiled now, but can be changed at any time in the future.

"I've done so much, all for that day, for that day, to be a ...... in the world The most noble, the most disobedient woman. Yan Shun's voice was very light and thin, like whispering in a dream, and if he was not careful, he was blown away by the wind, "I am unwilling!" I...... How can you be willing? ”

After a moment of loss of control, Yan Shun proudly raised her beautiful head, and turned back into the concubine who was peerless, favored the harem, and pressed three thousand fandels without color. I saw her move lightly, sit back and step on it, lazily leaning on the soft cushion, and after closing her eyes for a long time, she asked casually: "I heard that in the past few days, the queen's sister-in-law and Xie Guifei's younger siblings have gone to the palace quite frequently!" Luofeng Palace is not far from the palace, why don't they come to me to sit here and talk to me! ”

To put it mildly, the voice is not too high, and even a little joking, like a stone falling into the water, there is no follow-up. Even Yan Shun didn't mention it again, as if it was just a momentary, whim teasing, but the deepest nail buried in Luofeng Palace by the Qiao and Wu families tried their best to reach the ears of their respective monarchs in just one day, and conveyed the same message to them.

"Mrs. Anshin, you want to see us?" (To be continued.) )