Chapter 100: Concubine Hua's Bed

But in the event of a riot, he can't help but send troops to suppress it, which makes the people on the border panic, how can he have the heart to care about the harem, and he can't think about it, until someone is impatient to come to complain.

Concubine Hua didn't know that the emperor had already blacklisted her in her heart, and listened to the two of them talking beside the queen mother, occasionally glancing at the emperor shyly and timidly.

"Even if you're busy, you have to take care of your heirs."

The Queen Mother had a straight face and was much more stern, "Look at this harem, there is only one eldest son of the emperor, the belly of the noble man, not necessarily the prince or the princess, is the emperor going to mourn the death of the family and not face the emperor?" ”

The emperor fiddled with the beads in his hand and remained silent without speaking.

The queen mother knew that the emperor would not refute her face openly, so she took advantage of the situation, sighed, and said: "The mourning family knows that the emperor is working on state affairs, and it just so happens that Concubine Hua, the child, is filial, and comes to see the mourning family. ”

The emperor glanced at Concubine Hua meaningfully, and then looked at the Queen Mother, and then said slowly: "I understand the Queen Mother's intentions." ”

Seeing that the emperor agreed, the queen mother took the emperor's hand and put it on Concubine Hua's hand, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "In this way, the mourning family will rest assured." ”

Concubine Hua didn't speak the whole time, and put on a look of letting the Queen Mother call the shots.

That night, Concubine Hua really got her wish, and was turned over by the emperor and served in Zhongcui Palace.

Xiyue came back from the Ministry of Internal Affairs to receive the monthly order, and heard people discussing on the way, so she hurriedly returned to Wenhua Palace.

At this time, Yu Qing was continuing to copy the emperor's font in front of the bookcase, and he couldn't just throw away his achievements, wouldn't he lose the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds.

Wan He watched from the side and was amazed, "The little master is making so fast progress!" ”

In the end, Wanhe's father has been a Xiucai exam, and he has been an official for a while, and he has read some books and can write.

When she was punished in Concubine Hua's palace before, she also watched from the sidelines, and at that time, Yu Qing's words were like a child's first pen, immature, messy, and unorganized.

Nowadays, it is five points similar to the emperor's words, and the key is that the time is short, which is amazing.

The two were concentrating, Xiyue hurriedly came in from outside the door, and she couldn't care about putting it away, put it on the corner of the table, and said it with an uneven breath.

"Little master, the slave maid heard that the emperor turned over Concubine Hua's sign and wants to stay in Zhongcui Palace tonight."

After a pause on the tip of the pen, the bean-sized ink dripped on the rice paper, and it was smeared in circles.

"Oh, little lord!" Wanhe moved the paperweight, and when he mentioned the word Yuqing, the ink droplets flowed down the handwriting, and Wanhe felt very pity.

Xiyue noticed that Yu Qing was writing, tilted her head and glanced at the ruined rice paper, the elegant and handsome words jumped on the paper, the sun rose in the east and the rain in the west, and the road was sunny but sunny.

Wan He took the paper on the side and tried to suck out the excess ink, because she really thought that the little master's words were beautiful.

"Don't get it, if it can't be clean, just write another one." Yu Qing took the rice paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it aside.

After speaking, he lowered his head and began to write again.

"Little master, why aren't you in a hurry at all?" Xiyue asked.

"Why should I be in a hurry?" Yu Qing didn't raise her head, and continued to write, "Besides, it's normal for the emperor to recruit concubines to sleep, as for such a fuss?" ”

Xiyue was so anxious that she stomped her feet, but that was Concubine Hua, your rival little master.

The emperor didn't come to the harem for half a month, and as soon as he came, he turned over Concubine Hua's brand, and Concubine Hua was so proud.

In fact, Xiyue is more of a weak heart, in the eyes of others, Yu Qing has won the favor of the saint since she was crowned a nobleman, and the emperor ran to Wenhua Palace twice in three days, even if he said that he came to see the little prince, he would always pull Yu Qing to say the words of the son of heaven for the first half of the day.

But Yuqing, a nobleman, is obviously in name only, Xiyue is always worried, one day Yuqing doesn't pay attention to it, and the emperor will be angry, it doesn't matter if this nobleman's position is gone, don't even lose your life.

The evening lotus came late, I don't know what happened before Yuqing, and I wondered many times why the emperor just talked and played chess every time he came, and he never had to sleep in Yuqing.

It's just a slave and maid, how can I inquire about the master's private affairs, keep my duty, and do things with peace of mind.

Wanhe watched Yu Qing pick up the pen and write again, but what she wrote was no longer the poem she had just written, and she suddenly had a terrible thought in her mind.

The emperor is very good to the little master, but the little master seems to be ...... Wanhe shook his head secretly, it's better not to think about it.

"Isn't the slave angry anymore, the emperor is busy with state affairs, if it weren't for Concubine Hua's means, the emperor wouldn't have taken care of her?" Xiyue said angrily.

Yu Qing glanced up at Xiyue at this time, and her eyes widened suddenly, "Aunt Xiyue, you can stop talking, otherwise my master and I are afraid that I will not survive tomorrow." ”

Xiyue was shocked that something was wrong, and as soon as she lowered her head, the white jade peony on the table was about to be bald by her.

"It's bad, it's bad, it's terrible if the emperor knows!" This time the night lotus is also in a hurry.

Yu Qing patted her head and felt that her life was over.

The emperor didn't know which one he was crazy a few days ago, so he specially ordered Xue Gui to personally send a peony flower, saying that it was transported back from the south in an expedited manner for 800 miles, so that Yu Qing could live and raise it.

Yu Qing didn't care at first, and casually let the evening lotus be inserted in the basin, and it didn't matter if she watered it.

Who knew that two days later, the emperor actually ordered Xue Gui to come again to check how the flowers were raised, and the evening lotus led Xue Gui to the hall to take a look, the flowers and leaves were yellowed and rolled, and Xue Gui said that it was not good.

Sure enough, not long after going back to report, Xue Gui turned back.

Holding a thick book of "The History of Political Leaders in the Year", he conveyed the emperor's edict, punished Yuqing to copy the whole book, and submitted it to the emperor for reference after copying.

He also said that if you don't care about it, it will not be a punishment for copying, but a punishment for backing.

Yu Qing casually turned two pages and understood that this is a chronicle history book in this world comparable to "Zizhi Tongjian".

The content is difficult to understand, and it is difficult to read it, let alone memorize it.

Yu Qing could only resign herself to taking care of this pot of white jade peony as an ancestor, and specially asked Wanhe to consult the best florist in the imperial garden.

finally got a little better, and was completely defeated by Xiyue.

"It was as if I had seen the tragic fate of the rest of my life." Holding this history book, reciting it day after day, until you grow old.

"Little master, the slave didn't mean it, the slave and the maid are really anxious for the little master." Xiyue also knew the peony of the little master's baby, and said aggrievedly with her head down.

"Why the hell are you so angry?" Yu Qing began to be curious, after all, it caused her to suffer some unbearable pain in her life.

"It's not Concubine Hua yet, in order to serve the bed, I specially went to ask the Queen Mother, and the slaves listened to the gossip of the little eunuchs in the Internal Affairs Office, and it turned out that the Queen Mother was actually Concubine Hua's own aunt."

No wonder the Queen Mother can help Concubine Hua with this kind of thing, and no wonder Concubine Hua is domineering and domineering in the harem all the year round, and no one cares about it.

"What did you say?!" The Queen Mother is Concubine Hua's aunt, and this news really shocked Yuqing.

"It's not, the little lord and Wanhe were deliberately embarrassed by Concubine Hua in Zhongcui Palace last time, didn't they also borrow the name of the queen mother, now it seems that everything makes sense." Xiyue said.

Yu Qing sat down slowly, his right elbow resting on the table, his index finger clasped down on his smooth forehead, his brows tightened, and his teeth bit his lower lip.

It turns out that the Queen Mother and Concubine Hua still have such a relationship.

The Ilgen family and Concubine Hua can't fight, but there is a tragedy, will it be a maternal grudge!

It's a pity that his current power is too small, and he can't start if he wants to investigate, so it seems that he can only wait for the opportunity.

Early the next morning, Yu Qing got up to wash up and went to Kunning Palace to greet the queen.

Yu Qing came early, and when she entered the house, she still saw someone who arrived before her.

"Concubine De is auspicious." Yu Qing saw that it was Concubine De, and greeted her very happily.

"Hurry up." Concubine De was also very happy to see Yu Qing, pulled her up, and said, "You are diligent, and you come so early every time." ”

Yu Qing smiled, the two talked, and after a while, the other concubines also arrived one after another, and the queen came out of the room.

"The concubine asks the queen mother to say goodbye, and the queen mother Jin An." All the concubines knelt down in unison.

"Get up." The queen sat down and shouted.

The women of the harem get together to talk about dressing up, daily trivialities, and then be polite to each other.

Yu Qing watched a few people come and go, maintaining peace on the surface, but it was also lively.

Yu Qing looked around and found that all the concubines had arrived, except for Concubine Hua, did Concubine Hua have no one in her eyes to such a point, and routinely greeting the queen was a rule left by the ancestors, and she dared not to follow it.

Just thinking about it, some people who like to stir trouble couldn't sit still, "Queen Mother, why didn't Concubine Hua come to greet you today?" ”

Yu Qing looked at the past and was happy, she knew this person, wasn't this Lan Chang who was picky about her tardiness at Concubine Jia's birthday banquet before?

If she had been in her own time, she would have been a proper disciplinary committee member and would have been late.

There are so many concubines, who didn't find out that Concubine Hua was not there, and the queen didn't ask, but she stood up and said, either too ignorant or lacking heart.

Isn't this Ming Huanghuang slapping the queen in the face, saying that she is not strict in governing the palace and has no way to discipline, and Concubine Hua does not take her as a queen in her eyes at all?

Yu Qing secretly warned herself that in the future, whenever you see this Lan Chang here, you must remember to take a detour, don't be stupid.

"Sister Hua worked hard last night, and the palace specially allowed her not to get up early to come over to say goodbye."

The queen glanced at Lan Changzai with an uncertain expression, and said: "The emperor has been busy with court affairs for several days, if any of you can appease the emperor like Concubine Hua, this palace can also allow you not to come to Kunning Palace to ask for peace." ”

Hearing this, Lan Changzai's face was ugly, and he closed his mouth and didn't say anything again.

She has been doing this for two years, and she has not been promoted, I am afraid that the emperor will forget her and don't know who it is, let alone sleep.

"How are you doing?" The queen no longer paid attention to Lan Chang's presence, and instead said to Yu Qing.

"Everything is fine with the concubine, Queen Xie cares." Yu Qing nodded lightly and replied.

Since the last time she was in the Taihe Palace, Yu Qing helped her solve the predicament, and the queen's attitude towards her has been much more polite, although she is not close, but she is still passable.

A few people sat and chatted a few more words, and the queen saw that it was not early, so she asked everyone to disperse.

After saying goodbye to Concubine De, Yu Qing thought that she had nothing to do, so she took Wanhe to the Imperial Garden.