Chapter Fifty-Nine: A Woman's Heart Needle
Jiang Baizhu's shoulder was shaken by her: "Concubine Shu, it hurts, it hurts." ”
When Shu Zhaoyi heard her shout, she listened to her hands, and an apologetic smile appeared on her face: "Xiao Jiang, I'm sorry, I'm too excited." ”
Jiang Baizhu gently pushed her away, both sides of her shoulders hurt, how could a woman be so vulgar? She glanced at Shu Zhaoyi lightly: "I don't know what happened to Concubine Shu?" ”
Shu Zhaoyi's eyes lit up: "Tomorrow, you come to the Fallen Leaf Pavilion, I have something to look for you with Sister Yunfei." ”
"The minions obey."
Shu Zhaoyi looked for Jiang Baizhu for several days in a row, and only found her at the door today, so she was naturally happy.
"Okay, let's say so, if the other ladies in the palace come to you, they won't pay attention."
Jiang Baizhu probably touched her heart thoroughly, this Shu Zhaoyi looking for her is nothing more than one thing, it must have something to do with a woman's manners.
She is good at this, maybe she can help them, and she can also get some benefits from the hands of the ladies of the palaces.
……
Xie Junze returned to the palace for a while, and the Empress Dowager Xiaoquan came to the Cheng'en Hall on the back foot, and ordered someone to make some stew.
"See the Queen Mother."
Xie Junze made a trip with him, and the Empress Dowager Xiaoquan immediately helped him up, with a picture of mother-son affection: "The emperor doesn't need to be polite." ”
After the Empress Dowager Xiaoquan sat down, she looked at Xie Junze: "Emperor, did you hear that you went out of the palace a few days ago?" ”
Xie Junze knew that all this was expected by the Empress Dowager Xiaoquan, and he was not much surprised: "After returning to his mother, the son-in-law was in poor health, and the most important thing when he left the palace was that the doctor helped the son-in-law see a doctor." ”
How could he not know that the Empress Dowager Xiaoquan asked so much, just to see how he would answer.
Sure enough, the Empress Dowager Xiaoquan immediately made a look of regret and sadness: "The emperor can take care of his body, find a famous doctor in the world, and then hand it over to the King of Jin, why do you need to do it yourself?" The mourning family believes that the king of Jin will do his best. ”
King Jin, the one she doesn't leave in her words is the King of Jin.
Xie Junze chuckled: "Thank you for the reminder." ”
She turned her head, as if she remembered something, and gave her subordinates a look: "Come on, bring the soup quickly." ”
Mama Li immediately brought the stewed soup to Xie Junze, he lowered his head and looked at the soup, if he guessed correctly, this soup must be highly poisonous, and this poison must be colorless and tasteless.
When others drank it, the poison precipitated in the body, and died violently after years and months.
This filial piety queen mother is so ruthless!
He picked up the bowl and took it, but his hand was deliberately loosened again, and the soup crackled and fell down all night.
"Ahh
Mama Li was so shocked that she knelt on the ground, her eyes widened, and she couldn't stop muttering: "Your Majesty forgive your sins, forgive your sins." ”
The Empress Dowager Xiaoquan knew that he was doing it on purpose, but she could only wait for him to see what he would do next.
"Dog minion, drag down and die."
Xie Junze also seemed to pause, lowered his head to look at the mess all over the ground, his face sank, and he gave orders directly.
Mama Li is the confidant of the Empress Dowager Xiaoquan, and she is still her dowry, how could the Empress Dowager Xiaoquan allow Xie Junze to kill her slave like this.
"Emperor, why do you need to lose your temper so much?"
Xie Junze frowned, and his face was cold: "This soup was handed to me by Mama Li, and I fell before I drank it, this is a bad omen, and this Mama Li is also a fierce person." ”
"When did the emperor believe in ghosts and gods so much?"
Xie Junze coldly turned to the Empress Dowager Xiaoquan: "Is the Empress Dowager questioning me for an unlucky person?" ”
The Empress Dowager Xiaoquan was stunned by his eyes, turned her head to look at Mama Li again, and her tone couldn't help but soften a little: "But Mama Li is the dowry girl of the mourning family, for so many decades, she has accompanied the mourning family through countless years, and there is no merit and hard work, emperor, can't you spare Mama Li for the sake of her serving the mourning family?" ”
Xie Junze didn't give the Queen Mother any mercy, and said solemnly: "Come on, drag Mama Li down and beat her to death." ”
The emperor's order cannot be changed.
Xie Junze dared to provoke the Empress Dowager Xiaoquan in public like this, just to see if the Empress Dowager Xiaoquan could calm down.
Who knows, she can endure it more than he imagined, with angry tears in her eyes, but she can't hold back.
She flicked her sleeves and walked away.
Xie Junze looked at her and walked away: "Erchen sent his mother away." ”
In this matter, he just let out a vicious breath.
In the early years, when he was not yet firmly in power, the Empress Dowager Xiaoquan used his cousin to stimulate him, and at that time, for the sake of the overall situation, he could only watch his cousin being killed with a cane.
Now, he killed Mama Li with a cane, and with a bad breath, he ruthlessly pulled back a game.
……
Early in the morning, Jiang Baizhu came out of a deciduous pavilion.
She had been to this Fallen Leaf Pavilion once, and she had been in good shape before, but as soon as she entered the door, she saw Shu Zhaoyi and Concubine Yun dressing in the mirror, and the two of them wore skirts, which looked graceful.
As soon as the two of them saw Jiang Baizhu coming, they stood up together: "Imperial Chef Jiang, you are here." ”
With such great dedication, Jiang Baizhu was covered in it
Pins and needles.
"Concubine Yun, Zhaoyi Niangniang, I don't know what to order?" Jiang Baizhu saluted them.
The two of them didn't say anything, and pulled her to the tea table: "Don't worry, Imperial Chef Jiang, I ordered you to come this time, I have something to discuss." ”
What's the matter? Need to be so mysterious? 、
Also, what made Jiang Baizhu feel the most ridiculous was that he heard that Concubine Yun and Shu Zhaoyi wanted to be at odds, and the two of them were even more incompatible when they met, how could the relationship be so intimate today? It's scary to think about.
Concubine Yun and Shu Zhaoyi looked at each other, took a deep breath, and finally Concubine Yun spoke, he wiped his face with a handkerchief: "There was a thing, I always couldn't figure it out, I was deeply affectionate to Your Majesty, but Your Majesty had no self in her eyes, and then I was enlightened by Sister Zhaoyi, and I realized that my true love was not in the palace." ”
Burst! Jiang Baizhu almost wanted to spray.
A few days ago, who was pitiful and swore to him to the sky, except for the son of heaven, he would not secretly promise to anyone. But today the change is so fast.
No wonder, some people say, women have needles in their hearts.
Shu Zhaoyi also gave her a look of encouragement, since His Majesty said that she was black, she was completely dead to His Majesty.
"That's it! Keep your body well, maybe when Your Majesty returns to heaven, we can still find a good family outside and live a happy life for a lifetime, who can expect to do anything to accompany a sick emperor? ”
Jiang Baizhu nodded secretly in his heart, this Shu Zhaoyi's three views are quite correct. She probably listened to their words: "In that case, what are the two mothers looking for me? ”
"I hope you can help us become more beautiful."
Jiang Baizhu rolled his eyes: "Aren't the two mothers beautiful enough?" ”
"Beauty is endless, Imperial Chef Jiang, you should understand."
She really didn't understand, at least, she really hadn't been upset about it since she was born.
Jiang Baizhu smiled at the corner of his lips, but still agreed: "If Niangniang is willing to listen to the slave's advice, the slave will ensure that Niangniang can be more beautiful and moving." ”
"It's nature." The two spoke almost in unison.
Being able to listen to her voiceover, she was also relieved: "In this case, on the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, the slave will draw up a set of beauty gymnastics for all the mothers, and the mothers need to take time out to practice every day, day after day, they can have a good figure." ”
Holding a blank piece of paper, he picked up a pen and drew one lifelike picture of the human body on the white paper: "According to what is drawn on the paper, insist on training every day, and accumulate over time, you will be able to achieve immediate results." ”
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