Chapter 3: The Calculations of the Ningmei

Jun Wenyuan walked out of the main hall of Changle Palace and walked down the stairs. Walking down the last step, he glanced back at the huge palace, and thought of the delicate and cowardly person, who seemed to gradually coincide with the delicate and soft Yuxue Tuanzi in his heart.

The dark brown pupils softened for a moment, and then returned to their usual indifference.

"Go to my small treasury to find some good things to send to the concubine, and go to the queen's palace for another trip, and say that Ning Meiren collided with the concubine and asked her to punish her according to the palace rules."

Hearing this, Chang Hai hurriedly bowed down and responded: "Yes, the slave will do it." ”

The concubine is really different in the emperor's heart, originally because of Ning Meiren's words, the emperor was obviously angry, but look at this coming out of Changle Palace, where is there any anger.

The emperor's angry rush to Changle Palace has long spread in the harem, and many concubines are waiting for the concubine to be punished.

But before they could be happy, the reward like flowing water was sent to Changle Palace again. The queen's side immediately grounded Ning Meiren, removed her green head card, and copied Buddhist scriptures in the Splendid Xuan.

Everyone who was waiting to watch the show was disappointed, and they were all jealous and envious of the concubine's grace.

There was a crisp sound in the quiet splendid pavilion, and the beautifully made porcelain cup shattered to the ground. The palace people waiting in the room didn't even dare to breathe, and they all lowered their heads and stared at their toes.

When Ning Meiren finished venting, a solemn-faced grandmother standing on the side stepped forward and instructed the palace people to clean up the porcelain cup fragments on the ground.

"Little master, you're in a bit of a hurry."

helped Ning Meiren, who had been slightly deflated, to sit down, and Mama poured her a cup of tea and served it.

Ning Meiren Ning Yurong took the teacup and took a sip, with a smile on her quiet and elegant little face, where was the anger before.

At this time, there were only two masters and servants in the room, she hooked her lips, and her shallow smile bloomed like a quiet orchid, which made people feel peaceful and far-reaching.

"I know what Mama Qin is worried about." Putting down the delicate porcelain cup, her tone was soft and gentle, and her soft and slow voice seemed to soothe the restlessness of people's hearts.

Her eyes fell on the clear tea, and she said slowly: "Among the show girls in this year, my family background is not obvious, but my position has suppressed many people, and it is already very eye-catching. Many people are staring at my Splendid Xuan, and now that I have collided with the concubine and been punished, there will be a lot less attention to our Splendid Xuan. ”

When Mama Qin heard this, she understood: "The little master still doesn't want to compete for favor now? ”

Ning Yurong nodded, saving her life in this deep palace is the most important, and the emperor's favor naturally cannot be without. It's just that before she understands the situation in front of her, she still doesn't want to make a sudden appearance.

And before she entered the palace, she heard that the most favored person in the palace was the concubine of Changle Palace, and the concubine was the niece of the queen mother. It can be said that he grew up with the emperor's childhood sweetheart, and his love is incomparable to others.

But I have seen the emperor and the concubine get along a few times from afar, and the emperor's eyes on the concubine seem to be spoiled, but the bottom of his eyes is indifferent. It is enough to see that this favor is not a little sincere, so she dared to boldly design the play of the Royal Garden.

Sure enough, everything went according to her arrangement, but the only mistake was that the emperor did not punish the concubine, but instead sent a lot of rewards, but these didn't matter, her goal could be achieved.

She raised her head and looked in the direction of Changle Palace, and her clear eyes deepened a little.