Chapter 16: Fixation and Dislike
"Niangniang, do you really think that the slave maid is going to see the emperor? How many imperial doctors do I have in Dongshengguo, why would the emperor look for me? β
"Coveting beauty?"
The widow is sick, and the widow is lustful!
This has been suitable for every emperor's common problem since ancient times, Jiang Rongxi is not stupid, but he didn't think of it for a while, thinking of this at the moment, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, she held the bead flower and gestured on the top of her head, the movement was very gentle, in fact, in the diamond mirror, she still has a face that is so good that countless people are envious.
But his hand threw away the silver hairpin in his hand, and with a bang, the silver hairpin smashed on the bronze mirror, and suddenly the maids in the room were silent, and they all knelt on the ground together.
"It's not good to be a slave!" Ji Chunli was still ambitious before entering the palace, she really couldn't imagine that she had been in the palace for such a while, not only did she not find out who had plotted her father, but she fell into all kinds of entanglements, and now it is a little difficult to even save her life.
She suddenly had a feeling of a grasshopper shaking the tree, now she is like a silk flower, she is obviously entangled in Jiang Rongxi's big tree, but what about at this moment? But it's going to fall apart so soon.
"Hongu doesn't blame you! The emperor is like this. "Jiang Rongxi is also an understanding person.
"Niangniang, Niangniang, the slave begs the maid to retreat from the left and right, the slave and maid have a few words that I don't know whether to say or not." Ji Chunli didn't know where she got her courage and courage, so she would say that.
And Jiang Rongxi was not surprised at all, she even liked Ji Chunli very much to create an accident for herself.
In this way, Ji Chunli is useful.
A group of maids and grandmothers in the palace all left together, and suddenly a quiet needle drop could be heard, Ji Chunli was still kneeling on the ground, and she gradually approached Jiang Rongxi, "Niangniang, you are old!" β
In terms of age, Jiang Rongxi is just a woman in her early thirties, but she is not old at all! But in the big garden of this harem, Jiang Rongxi is already an "old man", but Ji Chunli's words still make Jiang Rongxi unhappy.
"Niangniang, you can't go on like this forever, although the queen mother and you are generally desolate, but the queen mother only needs to support one child to be the emperor, and the rest of his life will be settled, he will be the mother of the world's thousand years old, the queen mother."
"But what about you, how many people have you offended in this deep palace, once you miss the opportunity, it will be even more difficult to turn defeat into victory in the future, although the time for the slave to the palace is short, but the slave has also seen who the queen is, he has always regarded his own interests as the first, Niangniang."
"Ji Chunli!"
Hearing Ji Chunli uncover the scars so unscrupulously, Concubine Rong didn't do anything yet, and Aunt Xi next to him was already angry.
"Aunt Xi!" Jiang Rongxi reproached: "She didn't say a wrong word, what are you yelling at her for?" This is called advice against the ear, good words are like unpalatable medicines, but they are effective. It's rare that Jiang Rongxi can listen to it, Ji Chunli let go and got a response.
Ji Chunli smiled with relief, but tears slipped down.
Daddy! Please bless your daughter in the inner courtyard of this deep palace with the spirit of heaven, daddy, your daughter needs more strength!
"Qingli, you get up and say!" Jiang Rongxi's gentle eyes were lowered, and the water cut autumn pupils were all recognized light, but at this moment, Ji Chunli said: "Niangniang, everyone is recruiting bees and butterflies, hoping to open up branches and leaves for the royal family." β
"I," Jiang Rongxi got up, a long-lost flush on his face, "I'm in my thirties, how can I have a baby?" β
"Niangniang, the prince of the previous dynasty's Empress Chen was only forty years old." It's really an advanced age, but it doesn't necessarily mean that you can't have children, the life in the inner courtyard of the deep palace is already good, the women are better than the other, and once the child falls to the ground, someone will serve her, such a woman is much better than those bitter women in the outside world.
"May I?" Jiang Rongxi was stunned, she sat on the stool in frustration, looking at Jiang Rongxi's dejected appearance, Ji Chunli was scolding her mother in her heart.
"Niangniang, staying by the queen's side is indeed in jeopardy, now we have such a good helper as Qingli and listen to what she arranges?" Ji Chunli was like a god who fell from the sky.
When Jiang Rongxi heard this, his eyes flashed, "Qingli, tell me how you can get the emperor's attention." β
"Niangniang, the emperor has begun to pay attention to the slave maid, there is a moon tonight, Niangniang, the slave and maid will attract the emperor here, and then ......" Ji Chunli got up and said his whole plan.
Now that the emperor has begun to pay attention to her, she should face the difficulties instead of dodging.
Ji Chunli did three things in the afternoon of the same day, first, she got Jiang Rongxi's help and could enter and leave the hospital normally. She needed to find out what kind of poison had killed the little princess.
The second thing, Ji Chunli grabbed the medicine for Xiao Qiyu, and wanted to decoct the medicine for Xiao Qiyu, the excuse was very simple, Ji Chunli just said casually: "The slave and maid have read the ancient recipe, Niangniang, you need to recuperate, and the slave and maid want to make Niangniang look like a flower forever." β
"Qingli, I've worked hard for you."
"What did the mother say? The slave and the maid are the silk flowers, and they are counting on the towering tree of the mother, the mother and the slave are both prosperous and lossy, so the mother can rest assured, the starting point of the slave and the maid to do anything is to take the mother and you as the center. Jiang Rongxi came and saw Ji Chunli's skills with his own eyes, and simply handed over everything to Ji Chunli to deal with.
The third thing Ji Chunli did was to pick out a dress for Jiang Rongxi, there was not a single flower on that dress, it was incredibly plain, the clothes were snow-white, how could Jiang Rongxi accept it?
After many years in the palace, her aesthetic has lost a certain interest, and in Jiang Rongxi, the truly beautiful thing is gold, silver and jewelry, nothing more. At this moment, he suddenly saw a snow-white dress of cotton and linen, which made Jiang Rongxi not like it very much.
"Wear this?" Jiang Rongxi frowned slightly, obviously reluctant.
"Niangniang, everything is arranged by slaves and maids, you believe in slaves and maids once, if the slaves and maids can't let you be favored tonight, the slaves and maids let you do with the slaves and maids tomorrow." Ji Chunli's tone was very determined.
When Jiang Rongxi heard this, he could only nod.
Then Ji Chunli took off all the gold, silver and jewelry on Jiang Rongxi's head, Jiang Rongxi has been used to arming himself with these heavy things since he was thirteen years old, and now he has been taken away by Ji Chunli, it feels really indescribable.
"Keep one, keep one." Jiang Rongxi seemed to have become a child, ready to bargain with Ji Chunli.
"!" Ji Chunli threw a reproachful look, Jiang Rongxi sighed, "That's it, look at the memory of this palace, I said that I would listen to you, and now I forgot what this palace promised you." β
"Aunt Xi, please pick a daffodil, the simplest and quickest blooming one." That Aunt Xi was completely confused, anyway, she didn't dare to guarantee whether the emperor would look at Jiang Rongxi impressedly tonight, at this moment, Jiang Rongxi's clear soup and noodles hair, spotless clothes, and simple dress, she didn't like it at all.
A daffodil was picked, Ji Chunli pinned the daffodil in Jiang Rongxi's bun, and then she opened the box of rouge gouache and clicked three points on Jiang Rongxi's eyebrows, Jiang Rongxi took a self-portrait in the mirror, unspeakably strange.
"That'sβthat's it?" Jiang Rongxi is suspicious by nature, and looking at himself like this, he can't help but find it difficult to accept.
"Niangniang, Qingli only has one life, and now she is willing to use her life to gamble, and Niangniang must go all out not to live up to the arrangement of the slave." Ji Chunli knelt in front of Jiang Rongxi again.
"Good!" Jiang Rongxi looked at Ji Chunli's ambitious appearance and immediately nodded.
Anxious, Ji Chunli said again: "No matter what the emperor asks tonight, don't let the emperor get close to you and promise the slave." "Actually, there are more concubines in the three palaces and six courts, and the emperor hasn't been close to Jiang Rongxi for a long time.
She is a withering rose, and she needs the moisture of the sweet spring at the moment, "Why don't you want the emperor to get close?" β
"Niangniang, who will like the things that can be easily obtained, slaves and maids, this is just to hang the appetite, the emperor wants everything at his fingertips, the easier it is, the more he doesn't know how to cherish it, why don't you understand?" Ji Chunli said.