Chen Jieyu smiled slightly, raised her eyes and looked directly at Concubine Li, without letting go of any details.

Including the bright red bite marks on the collarbone of the concubine, as well as other crimson marks.

Just wanted to take a good look, but was discovered by Concubine Li and pulled her clothes.

Concubine Li smiled embarrassedly and said, "Sister sit down for a while, I'll go and see if this Sydney pear is chilled." ”

It's just a trivial matter, wouldn't it be a loss of identity to do this as a master, Concubine Li's behavior fell in Chen Jieyu's eyes, and it was more like running away.

Concubine Li's skin is already fair, and the traces are even more eye-catching.

After thinking about it for a while, without waiting for Concubine Li to come back, Chen Jieyu got up and said to the little palace maid who was waiting on the side: "I just remembered that there are still some things in the Bailu Palace that have not been dealt with.

Please ask your aunt to tell Concubine Li on behalf of the concubine, and the concubine will come back to disturb her another day. ”

The palace maid in the Twilight Cloud Hall saluted and said, "Jieyu walks slowly." ”

Just a moment after leaving the Twilight Cloud Palace, even the skin on his body holding an umbrella was sore from the sun.

Back in the hall, Cuixiang hurriedly soaked the fan with ice water to cool down her little master, and said: "Although the status of the little master is slightly lower than that of Concubine Li, the little palace maid can't be called an aunt of the little master." ”

Chen Jieyu understood that Cuixiang was fighting for herself, and chuckled and comforted: "People have to bow their heads under the eaves, I call her an aunt is fine, as long as she doesn't get into trouble." ”

"Why is the little master in a hurry to come back, aren't we going to see what is pleasing to Concubine Li? What did the little master see? ”

Chen Jieyu recalled the mottled marks on Concubine Li's body.

These days, Concubine Li has been staying by the emperor's side every day, and those traces ......

Could it be that the emperor has any special habits?

The good manhood was even more spread before.

Seeing that the little master was stunned, Cui Xiang couldn't help shouting: "Little master, what are you thinking?" But what do you see? ”

Chen Jieyu really thought of something, but she couldn't say that she suspected that the emperor had a special fetish.

The huge white dew hall, if the partition wall has ears, the small life is resting.

Thinking about the previous concubine, isn't it just that she has a good male style of the emperor, but now looking at her haggard face, how can there be a woman who has a little bit of grace after being favored.

It's like being tortured to the extreme.

Thinking of this, Chen Jieyu felt a chill in her heart, and her resistance to the emperor was even more spontaneous.

Chen Jieyu prevaricated: "I didn't think about anything, I thought it was Concubine Li's natural beauty, and it was a dance in the capital, and it was reasonable for the emperor to like it." ”

But when he thought of the letter sent by his father, he could ruthlessly send himself into the palace regardless of his mother's life or death, and now he can naturally ruthlessly ask for his mother's life.

can only make some soup and squat outside the Changqing Palace, so that her father knows that she has worked hard, and whether she succeeds or not can only be handed over to Providence.

Xie Chengli took over the position of the household servant, and found that there were many loopholes in the household department that could not be filled, and the ownership of the land was determined by land deeds and other contracts.

Xie Chengli looked at the account books and said tightly: "Over the years, the account books of the household department have been backlogged all year round, and I have sent someone to check it."

The reason why these accounts are not clear is that the title deeds are not clear about ownership, and naturally no one pays taxes. ”

Seventy percent of the imperial court's income came from the taxes paid by the common people from farming, and 30 percent from the business taxes of the wealthy merchants.

This large number of land deeds backlog has not been dealt with, and naturally there has been no tax, no wonder Dayan has only been out of the account but not in the account.

Yan Feifei raised his head and asked, "What is Taifu's opinion?" ”

Xie Chengli looked at the messy accounts, and pointed to the account book to Yan Feifei: "Your Majesty, you look at the chaos of the accounts, it is obvious that someone has done something in them, but if you check it, I'm afraid..."

Xie Chengli's words are self-evident, if there is a problem with the accounts of the household department, it is naturally the hands and feet of the people of the household department, and if you check it now, I am afraid that you will not be able to pass the level of Chen Jin, the waiter of the household department.

Maybe there will be pressure from Sun Tong's joint ministers, and the matter will not be resolved.

As soon as Yan Feifei wanted to answer, he saw Zhang Jiang hurriedly walk in: "Your Majesty, Chen Jieyu has come to bring you tonic medicinal food again." ”

Yan Feifei chuckled and said, "This Chen Jieyu is persevering, this has been sent for more than ten days in a row, right?" ”

Zhang Jiang said with a smile: "Back to the emperor, it's been more than half a month, does the emperor want to see him?" ”

Thinking of the soup of the concubine last time, I still remember it vividly, how dare Yan Feifei drink the things sent by the concubines.

Things are against demons, and Chen Rin's official position was cut off half a month ago, and Chen Jieyu kept sending things, afraid that she had been instructed by the Duke of Dingguo, and wanted to use her grace to save Chen Rin's position as a household servant.

Sensing Chen Jieyu's intentions, Yan Feifei couldn't help but worry about how to solve this matter.

His eyes rolled around, and when he saw Xie Chengli, his heart couldn't help but become nervous, and he remembered the impulse he had a few days ago, and the corners of his mouth hooked, and he instantly had an idea.

"Arrange a trustworthy guard to replace me ......," Yan Feifei whispered to Zhang Jiang for a while.

Xie Chengli couldn't help but ask curiously, "What are you muttering?" ”

Zhang Jiang smiled at Xie Chengli and withdrew, and Yan Feifei smiled evilly: "Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about beauty, and beauty is also." ”

Xie Chengli instantly understood Yan Feifei's intentions, Chen Jieyu was the eyeliner that Chen Jin arranged to monitor in the palace at all times, if he could take this opportunity to get rid of it, it would not be impossible.

Xie Chengli looked at Yan Feifei with a straight look in his eyes, and said meaningfully: "I wonder if this sentence can be applied to Your Majesty?" ”

Yan Feifei's face was stunned, what did Xie Chengli mean?

Why do you always think that he speaks a little strangely, could it be that he has discovered something?

Yan Feifei stood up and fished, imitating the movements of a good brother, and put one hand on Xie Chengli's shoulder.

A hand hooked Xie Chengli's chin and said: "Taifu seems to be more handsome today than before, and this skin is also full of attractive breath, I can't help but want to taste it, after all, Taifu also knows that I am a good man." ”

The bodies of the two fit together, and the breath exhaled by Yan Feifei when he spoke erupted at the base of Xie Chengli's ear, blowing so that the hair curled around his neck, faintly itchy.

Xie Chengli felt that the roots of his ears were red for a while, and he couldn't help but dry his mouth.

Yan Feifei was half a head shorter than Xie Chengli, and his tiptoes couldn't support the weight of his body, and the whole person pounced on Xie Chengli.

Hearing a plop, the two fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there was a meat pad, and Yan Feifei didn't hurt when he fell.

In an instant, looking at the crumbling Bogu frame behind Yan Feifei, saying that it was too late, Xie Chengli hugged Yan Feifei tightly and rolled around, pressing Yan Feifei under him.

Yan Feifei didn't have time to react when he heard a loud noise, and the books on the bookshelf fell to the ground, burying the two of them in the pile of books.