Yin Zhen let go of the cloak in his hand, let it fall to the ground, and hugged Ling Ruo tightly with both hands, as if he wanted to integrate her whole body into his body, "I said that you are worthy, that is, it is worthy, Ruo'er, you are the most important one, now and will be." ”

Saying it so hard is not so much to Ling Ruo as it is to himself to listen to it, so as to suppress the little thoughts that have been suppressed in a corner of his heart for a full twenty years, but now he keeps popping up.

Ling Ruo didn't know this, she was full of emotion at the moment because of Yinzhen's words, it was really not easy to do this as an emperor.

"The emperor's intentions, the concubines understand." bowed his head to Yinzhen's chest and threw the knot out of his chest.

Yinzhen is not an ordinary man, he is the son of heaven in the Qing Dynasty, the supreme of the Ninety-Five, so she can't ask for a lifetime and a couple, but she asks for each other to treat each other sincerely.

"As for Shu Mulu's family, it was really an accident, I saw how miserable she was bullied, and seeing that Zhaojia's family was so rampant, I was moved by compassion for a while, so I agreed to her with the manual. If you mind, I'll never see her in the future. ”

Is that really the case? Yin Zhen didn't dare to think about it, but used this reason to convince himself.

Knowing Yinzhen's intentions, Ling Ruo was in a good mood and joked: "The concubine doesn't want to be this wicked person, the emperor wants to go, just go." ”

"Aren't you afraid that she will snatch my heart?" Seeing that Ling Ruo was happy, the corners of Yinzhen's mouth were also dyed with a smile, there were not many opportunities for such a quiet smile to appear under Yinzhen's face, and occasionally seeing him made his whole person look like the warmest jade in the world.

Warm as jade, Yinzhen at this time is far more lined with these four words than Yunzhen.

Ling Ruo deliberately sneered: "If the emperor's heart is so easy to snatch away, then concubines are not rare." ”

"You!" Yin Zhen smiled and hugged Ling Ruo's soft body, so as to drive away the lonely coldness in his body that no one knew.

In this way, everything has settled, and in this draft, including Shu Mulu Jiahui, a total of seven show girls entered the palace. A few days later, the decree was canonized.

Wen Rutian, Tong Jia and Xiao Tong were canonized as nobles; Liu Runyu and another Fucha clan were registered as Changzai; The rest are registered as promises; They live in the side halls of each palace. Among them, Wen Rutian lived in the Tingxi Palace with Concubine Hui, and she also became the first of the seven show girls who entered the palace in the same session.

Yin Zhen likes her charming and innocent xingzi, how much pampering, even the most noble Tong Jia Xiao Tong is not as good, as for Shu Mulu's family, after initially leading the topic for a while, it completely fell silent, so silent that many people forgot that there was such a promise.

Jingren Palace, in the Shui Yi Xuan, Shu Mulu stood quietly at the door, the autumn wind was whisking, blowing up the thin half-new clothes on her body, like a butterfly lost in autumn, unable to find a way out.

I don't know how long it took, a little beautiful palace maid walked up to her side, and said with a little impatience: "Master Hui, you are waiting here every day, and the emperor will not come, so let's go in quickly, it's cold outside, in case you get frostbitten, the slave and maid have to ask you for a doctor." ”

Facing the words of the palace people without the slightest respect, Shu Mulu bit his lip and said in a low voice: "I know the way, go in." She stretched out her hand, but saw the palace maid walking in by herself, without the slightest intention of supporting her, Shu Mulu's eyes flashed a trace of gloom, but he didn't say anything, just withdrew his hand and lowered his head and walked into the house.

She knew that these palace people looked down on her, not to mention her low status, in the past few days, the rest of the show girls had received the emperor's grace and rain and dew, but she was the only one, and the emperor didn't even ask, as if he had forgotten her. But obviously that day, the emperor punished Zhaojia for her, and wiped her tears so gently and asked her not to cry, is everything an illusion? Or is it just a whim?

When he entered the house, he found that the inside was as cold as the outside, Shu Mulu tightened his clothes and said: "Such a cold day should be a charcoal fire, I remember that at the beginning of every month, you can go to the Internal Affairs Office to get your due use, today is already twelve, Huiqiu, didn't you go to the Internal Affairs Office to receive the charcoal fire?" ”

The palace maid who was called Huiqiu raised her eyebrows, and the next moment she had already shouted: "Wronged, the slave maid went a few days ago, but the people of the Internal Affairs Office said that the silver charcoal and red charcoal in the palace were very nervous, and there was no share for the master, and the only thing left was black charcoal." The slave thought that the black charcoal was so smoky that it couldn't be used at all, so she didn't get it, if the master insisted on it, the slave and maid would work hard and go to the internal affairs office again. After that, his eyes were staring at Shu Mulu, and his feet had no intention of moving.

"But it's getting colder and colder, and if there is no charcoal fire, how can we survive the winter?" Shu Mulu said anxiously, when she was at home in the past, although she was not wealthy, but every autumn, the family would prepare baskets of silver charcoal, and burn them until the beginning of spring, so that she had never suffered from severe cold.

"The slave and maid don't know what to do, the Internal Affairs Office said no, it's not good for the slave and the maid to rob it. Besides, Rong Nuwen said the truth, no one came here all day long, and the master didn't need to go out, if it was really cold, he would wrap a quilt on his body to ensure warmth. ”

Her scathing tone made Shu Mulu more and more sad, she thought that everything would get better when she entered the palace, but she didn't expect it to be worse than when she was at home. Looking at the palace people in Huiqiu, they knew that when they first came, they were all diligent and respectful, and when they found that they were not taken seriously, they changed their faces and did not put her in their eyes. She is not a good arguing son, so she can only swallow her anger and be bullied by them.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Huiqiu said again: "If the master has no other instructions, the slave and maid will go down to do things first, you must know that the slave and maid are busy from morning to night, and they are not as idle as the master." Also, if you don't wash the clothes soaked in the basin again, the master will have no clothes to change tomorrow, and who will tell the master to come and go with just a few clothes. ”

Shu Mulu's face turned red when she said it, and he said in embarrassment: "Since this is the case, then you go down quickly, I will call you again when I have something." ”

Huichun owed a debt, didn't even bother to say anything, and left the house directly. I thought it was a good errand, but I didn't know that I was a dou who couldn't get ahead at all, and with such a master, there was really no future at all. Besides, her face is not very prominent, but there are scars, although it is faint, but it is always a little ruined.

Shu Mulu sat in the chair for a while, always feeling panicked in his heart, so he found a cloak and put it on his body and walked out alone.

The huge harem, but she didn't know where she could go, she just walked aimlessly, and from time to time she met the palace people who were in charge of sprinkling and sweeping on the way. Seeing her coming, he hurriedly bowed and continued to do his own thing.