Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Undercurrent Surges
"Say it."
Yun Guili believes in listening to snow, no, it should be said that he believes in the system.
When he first entered the palace, there was only one seat left in the employment system, Yun Guili added Tingxue to come in, at the beginning the loyalty value was only more than twenty, two months, it has risen to the current 68, it is extremely difficult to betray, although Yun Guili is very puzzled, Tingxue's loyalty to herself, how did it rise so fast, but she still believes in the system.
As for the system, she has long since lost the initial doubts......
"Little master, the slave maid saw Fuquan, and Qin Rou of Bixiao Palace, what did he say at the corner gate, the slave and maid questioned him, but he said that the slave and maid were dazzled." Si Hua's tone was a little angry.
"You can see clearly." Si Shu frowned, looked at Si Hua and asked.
"That's right, it's Qin Rou, I went to the Internal Affairs Office last month to get the monthly order, and it was she who I met, that Gao Gonggong, who was very attentive and ruthless to Qin Rou." Si Hua said with an affirmative face.
Bixiao Palace, Jia Concubine?
Yun Guili rubbed his temples, there are really a lot of incomprehensible things recently......
"In the future, you must pay careful attention to the blessings, and don't leave important things to him to do." Listen to Xue speak.
Yun Guili glanced at Tingxue in dark palace clothes, and then turned to look at Si Hua, who was standing aside, dressed in light cyan palace clothes, and said casually: "Just listen to Xue, you don't want Si Hua, and Fuquan hurt the harmony on his face." ”
"Yes, the slave will." Si Hua nodded
"Slaves and maids usually pay more attention to blessings." Si Shuzi looked out and spoke.
At this time, Xiaofuzi came back, and when he asked, he learned that before he was halfway through, he met his father-in-law in the imperial dining room, and he came back so quickly.
Yun Guili looked at the meal that was laid out, hooked his lips and smiled, Yun Guili felt a little ironic, when he was not favored, the meal he went to the imperial dining room to get was not necessarily hot......
After eating, after sending the little maid to ask, he said that Concubine Jing had gone to greet the queen, and at such a time, she was almost back, and Yun Guili went to the main hall to wait for Concubine Jing.
There is also an endgame on the collapse of the inner room, black and white, sitting on the chessboard, and on one side of the chessboard is an open chess game, and on the chess game, it is the endgame in front of you.
The incense burner on the side is scented with a faint scent of pear blossoms......
Yun Guili picked up the chess game, sat on the edge of the collapse, clinging to the sunspot, and looked thoughtful.
Concubine Jing came back to see such a scene, beautiful as jade, holding a chess game in one hand and a black jade chess piece in the other, frowning lightly.
Concubine Jing walked to Yun Guili and sat down.
"Congratulations to the host
Nangong Mi (Concubine Jing) favorability rises to 80 』
Yun Guili raised his eyes and saw Concubine Jing, and was about to get up, but was stopped by Concubine Jing: "Okay, sit down, what are you doing with those false courtesies." ”
"Yes, sister." Yun Gui departed and sat down again.
"You're not here today, you haven't seen those people, the vinegar jar has been overturned." Concubine Jing picked up the white child and said with a smile.
"Sister Concubine Jing is used to laughing at her sister." Yun Guili said with a smile, and as he spoke, he fell into a son.
Concubine Jing also fell into a son, didn't speak, put her mind on the endgame in front of her, but found that the person opposite, but her mind was not on this, Heizi hesitated for a long time, and finally did not fall.
Yun Guili put the sunspot in his hand into the sandalwood chess box, and the chess game was also put down.
"Yesterday I was at the emperor's place, and I saw the impeachment of the prince of Zhenguo." Yun Guili raised his eyes to look at Concubine Jing in a dark green bamboo patterned skirt.
When Nangong Mi heard this, he said puzzledly: "Impeachment of Zhen Guogong? Hui Guifei's mother's house? Then he will be impeached, and it has nothing to do with us. ”
"Sister, I'm afraid it doesn't matter if I think it's okay, it's not okay, the person who went up to play the fold is the Zuodu Yushi Nangong Mu, Lord Nangong." Yun Guili stared at Concubine Jing and said very seriously.
She did see the name on the fold, the book was the one that Chu Mohan threw to the ground, she wanted to know if Concubine Jing knew, whether it was Concubine Jing's instructions, or if there was another reason.
"Father? Impeach the town of Guogong! Nangong Mi was confused.
But subconsciously shot the case: "Is he crazy?" Impeachment of the town of Guogong? What about the emperor? What is the emperor's reaction? ”
"Fury." Yun Guili looked at Concubine Jing, who was a little out of shape, and said lightly: "This month, it seems that the emperor has received many copies of the impeachment of the Duke of Zhenguo. ”
Xingyu Luomei, who was standing on the side, saw that the two of them were chatting like this, looked at each other, and went to the door to guard.
"Concubine Hui, it seems that she has not been stable recently." Yun Guili looked at Concubine Jing who was frowning and spoke.
"Concubine Hui, Duke Zhenguo, father ......" Concubine Jing leaned on the cushion behind her and closed her eyes.
"Is there such a possibility, the Zhenguo Gong is highly meritorious, and the emperor has already moved his mind to get rid of the Zhenguo Gong?" Yun Guili was still staring at Concubine Jing, not wanting to miss any expression on Concubine Jing's face.
"How can the harem discuss the affairs of the previous dynasty, and how can we women guess the emperor's thoughts?" Concubine Jing was still leaning on the mat, and her eyes were not open.
"Could it be that Sister Concubine Jing doesn't want to get rid of Concubine Hui?" Yun Guili stared at Concubine Jing with a slightly strong tone in his tone.
Yun Guili's words had not yet fallen, but Nangong Mi's eyes were opened......