2. Daily follow-up (minor repairs)
The provocation method is too naΓ―ve, and the reviews are bad.
Zheng Wei pretended not to understand, and asked in a daze, "Foil?" What foil? What is my sister talking about? β
Liu Qinqin looked at Zheng Wei's appearance that was obviously beautiful and not inferior to any beauty in the palace, but she made such an infatuated look, and couldn't help but get bored, she waved her hand: "It's nothing, aren't you going back to the palace?" Let's go, it's late, and the palaces will begin to give the keys. β
Zheng Wei held Qiao Mu's hand, the beauties in this palace all pay attention to a weak willow to help the wind, obviously she is strong enough to fight bulls, but she also has to follow everyone to make a "weak and windy" posture, which is too different.
"Little Joe, you're not very happy today." The master and servant walked on the long palace road, the night wind gradually became fierce, Zheng Wei listened to the sound of the "woo" wind, remembered all kinds of infiltrating legends about the palace, and goosebumps poured out layer by layer in her heart.
In order to strengthen her courage, she had to pull the arbor to speak.
Qiao Mu's mouth pouted: "Look at what the beauty said, how can the slave be unhappy." β
It's only been half a year since you entered the palace, and you got the "duplicity" skill, so it's really a big husband?
Zheng Wei pretended not to understand Qiao Mu's complaint, and said with a smile: "That's, think about it, let's go back from here and drink the freshly stewed, hot, creamy pumpkin and taro soup, how beautiful." β
"Goo", Qiao Mu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then remembered something, and said hatefully: "The slave is just not angry, and the young lady didn't touch the eldest lady anything, she was going to use you, so she recruited you, no need, I lost you again, it's too much!" β
Angry, Qiao Mu called "Miss" from childhood to adulthood was also so anxious to speak.
Zheng Wei smiled and was about to speak, when a row of guards walked around the corner. The master and servant hurriedly lowered their heads and watched the soap boots of the guards pass in front of them.
Zheng Wei stared intently at this row of boots, one pair, two pairs, three pairs...... Hey, there is a pair of small plum blossoms embroidered with navy blue, I can't imagine that ancient men were quite sullen.
This is not good for a woman who is an emperor, after entering the palace wall, other men can't look at it anymore, for fear that they will get pregnant if they look at it.
But since she was cheated in by the Zheng family, Zheng Wei can only bite the bullet and gain a firm foothold in the harem first.
Not far from this palace, it is Jingchen Palace, where Zheng Wei lives now.
Because of a delay on the way, the time to return to the palace was a little late. Zheng Wei is not in a hurry, her cousin Zheng Shao is now the head of the first palace of Jingchen Palace, and the little eunuch guarding the door will not block anyone's door.
The silk basket was waiting at the gatehouse early, hurriedly took a few steps, put on a cloak for Zheng Wei, and said with a smile: "It's a coincidence that the master has returned, the soup you stewed on the next day has just started, and now it is warm, and you can drink it when you enter the house." β
Look at this little girl, who is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how can she be so good at talking?
Zheng Wei understood as soon as she heard it: her cousin's small kitchen must be stewing soup for the emperor at this time. This is the old tradition of Jingchen Palace, which is convenient for them to replenish their essence and blood after a shot.
Then her little dessert naturally can't occupy the stove and will be removed from the stove.
The custard and delicate soup is really as the silk basket said, fragrant and sweet, Zheng Wei went down with a full bowl, satisfied: why did she work so hard? Isn't it just this bowl of soup after a hard performance?
Good soup, good rice, good sleep.
Zheng Wei woke up, refreshed, and when she was combing her hair, she heard Qiao Mu whisper: "I asked for water three times in the main courtyard yesterday." β
Oh, her cousin, the fox is getting more and more day by day!
Zheng Wei finished her breakfast energetically with the salty and wet little gossip of the arbor, and when she saw Zheng Shao again, she was really delicate and leaning on the chaise longue. Hibiscus powder, sandalwood mouth fresh, a moisturized and glowing state.
Zheng Shao slowly drank the last mouthful of bird's nest porridge, swept over the low-level concubines who came to invite An in the hall, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "It's all ready?" Let's go, then. β
Cheng Xin and Yu Bang, the two big palace maids, supported Zheng Shao one on the left and one on the right, and walked out of the hall first.
Zheng Wei followed, and when she turned around, she saw with sharp eyes that Liu Xuanzhi and Wang Chang behind her were staring at her back jealously.
It is useless for them to be jealous, this is Zheng Wei's treatment as Mrs. Ying's most powerful follower.
Even if she is not her follower, then she still has the love of growing up with Zheng Shao Qingmei Qingmei. is reasonable, Zheng Shao will also give her enough face in front of people.
Jingchen Palace is a little far away from the Kunhe Palace where the queen lives, and Zheng Shao's grade is not enough, and he can't sit in a sedan chair that only the concubine and the queen can sit.
Therefore, when this mighty group of people walked to the back of Kunhe Palace, the palace of the master of Kunhe Palace was already full of people, and a room full of beautiful women looked at them.
Zheng Shao saluted the queen calmly, and laughed crisply: "I'm late, I'm really sorry, I didn't miss the sisters, right?" β
The queen was dressed in a bright yellow Zhai Feng robe, sitting on the main seat, and this grand coat made her face almost retract into her neck.
She smiled softly as always, "It's not too late. It's too late, and Mrs. Ying has worked hard to serve the emperor, which is understandable. β
The women in this harem are not fuel-efficient lamps.
The queen's words made those concubines who didn't have much favor feel very uncomfortable.
Zheng Wei stood behind Zheng Shao, trying her best to reduce her sense of existence, so as not to be accidentally injured by their confrontation.
Zheng Shao didn't seem to hear the queen's sarcasm, stroked her plump and ruddy cheeks with her hand, and blessed her body: "Thank you for not blaming me, I really slept too late last year and got up late." Tonight, the concubine will definitely persuade His Majesty more. β
Persuade what? What else can be persuaded?
Show off, this cliff is the show off of the red fruit!
Also, this fox coaxed the emperor to make a promise to go to her tonight?
The angry eyes of dozens of beauties burned so much that even Zheng Wei, who was a passerby, began to burn his vest.
Seeing that the queen was obviously angry, she still had to endure her displeasure, and said to Zheng Shao with a smile: "It's still Mrs. Ying who is sensible." At that time, Zheng Wei deeply felt that although her status was low, she was definitely not the worst one.
At least, although she is just a follower, she doesn't have to be like a queen, obviously the concubine robbed her husband, and she had to praise her virtuously for "grabbing well, grabbing well, grabbing croaking".
However, Zheng Wei was about to be unhappy, and the queen couldn't deal with Zheng Shao, so she began to turn her head to find her stubble: "Zheng Meiren, I heard that you scratched Rou Concubine's clothes yesterday?" β
Concubine Rou was named and had to stand up. Her eyes were slightly red, and she looked at the queen's eyes, like facing the Qingtian Lord who could redress her grievances.
Zheng Wei's heart sank, Zheng Shao was already sitting under Concubine De, and when she saw Zheng Wei being reprimanded, she just looked at her with a smile, and she didn't mean to help at all.
Zheng Wei had to fight alone: "Yes, the concubine walked carelessly and trampled on the gauze of the concubine Niangniang." β
The queen's thin willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "Zheng Meiren, as a harem woman, you should be gentle and cautious in everything you say and do, why are you so rude that even the clothes of others are torn?" β
The queen is intending to Pei Gong, and it is useless for Zheng Wei to defend herself. She had nothing to say, so she could only admit her mistake and said in fear: "The concubine knows that she is wrong." β
The queen nodded: "In that case, then the palace will punish you-"
"Queen Mother," Zheng Shao suddenly interjected: "Yesterday, Zheng Meiren has been punished by the emperor, and since she knows her mistake, Niang Niang will spare her." β
She has a bit of a conscience.
However, even if the queen is well cultivated, she can't help but be angry: "Mrs. Ying, this palace is talking, what are you talking about?" β
This is serious, Zheng Shao no longer looked down on this queen with an unknown family background, so she had to stand up and dip her eyes with a handkerchief: "It's the concubine's fault, it's just that the concubine's concern is chaotic, and Shangwang Niangniang forgives." β
The queen's expression eased and said with a smile: "I know that you have a deep sisterhood, but Zheng Meiren's behavior is wrong, and the palace doesn't know it, since you know, you can't go unpunished." β
The queen's reason is so strong, what else can Zheng Shao say?
She could only say: "Niangniang is right, it's the concubine Meng Lang." β
As a result, Zheng Wei was punished with "grounding for one month and fining for three months".
Grounded for one month, it means that the green head card will be taken from the worship room for a month, and the emperor will not be seen for a whole month!
One month is enough for the emperor to forget about a low-level concubine who has no sense of zΓ i, which is much more ruthless than any punishment for kneeling and punishing and copying.
It seems that the queen really hates Zheng Shao!
When he returned to his position, Wang Chang comforted Zheng Wei with schadenfreude: "Sister Zheng, don't be too sad, the queen is doing this for your good." β
"Yes, it also saves her from stepping on someone else's skirt when she goes out today, and breaking someone else's hairpin tomorrow." The grade of Qin Guiren of the sixth grade is half a level higher than Zheng Wei, and the emperor summoned her once a month ago. With this, she also has the confidence to say something in front of Zheng Wei.
After all, Zheng Wei is just a nominal beauty from the sixth grade.
Zheng Wei felt that it was a bit difficult to maintain the expression of "thunderbolt on a sunny day" to hide her "excited excitement", so she smiled sweetly at Qin Guiren: "Sister Qin is right, think about it, Sister Qin must have understood it a month ago." β
A month ago, this Qin nobleman was lucky enough to be favored by the emperor once. As a result, she also learned from Zheng Shao, and deliberately came late for a while on the second day, showing the information of her "favor" to the women, and was seized by the queen, and she was also punished by being grounded for a month, and copied the "Women's Ring" for a month.
Now the emperor probably even forgot which garlic in the ravine she was.
"You-" Qin Guiren was furious and was about to speak, when he caught a glimpse of Zheng Shao looking over here, so he had to shut up angrily.
Back in Jingchen Palace, Zheng Wei very consciously began a small life of self-confinement.
Holding the embroidery bandage without two stitches, the voice of another big palace maid beside Zheng Shao came from outside the door: "This grandmother, I just sent something to Zheng Meiren on the order of Mrs. Ying, and it won't stop for a long time, so you can make it convenient." β
Zheng Wei put down the embroidery bandage and bowed to Qiao Mu.
Qiao Mu got up knowingly, and after a while, he came in with a food box: "Beauty, this is the hoof flower soup that Mrs. Ying ordered someone to give you." β
Zheng Wei's eyes lit up, thinking of the things that might be inside, she stared at the food box with both eyes, and the green light came out, and drove the people who stayed in the house out: "Let's all go out, I'm tired." β