Linglong (3)
How could it be Xue Ling? Shouldn't it be painted? Shen Wan didn't react for a while.
Xichen turned around and asked Shen Wan: "Linglong is hers?" ”
Without waiting for Shen Wan to answer, Xue Ling had already taken the lead in replying: "Back to the emperor, Linglong is a painting...... It belonged to one of my sisters, just because she had to take care of another sister, and it happened that I had just embroidered a purse and wanted to give it to Sister Awan, so I came here. ”
Xichen nodded and said, "Where is the purse you embroidered?" Show me. ”
Xue Ling was flattered and wanted to stand up, but when she raised her head and touched Shen Wan's cold eyes, she hurriedly lowered her head.
Shen Wan looked at her coldly, she was wearing a light pink palace dress today, a shawl of the same color on her arms, thick hair to complete the snail bun, and a pink ribbon on the bun, the ribbon was tied into a cluster of flowers. Her face was painted with delicate makeup, and the bright peach blossoms on her forehead were decorated with flowers, reflecting a little cherry red on her red lips, which was bright and dripping. Fang Caichen's words made her cheeks show a faint flush of shyness, and she looked more and more shy.
Xichen looked at the purse in his hand and smiled at Shen Wan: "The embroidery is good, and there is a faint fragrance." ”
Shen Wan was disgusted in her heart, but said with a smile on her face: "In this case, this purse will be given to Your Majesty." ”
Xichen shook his head and said, "This is for you, and it is also a trick for women, what do I want to do." ”
Xue Ling was busy below: "If the emperor likes it, I can embroider it for the emperor again, as long as the emperor doesn't dislike ......" Speaking of this, there was a choked voice in her voice.
Xichen smiled and said, "Okay." ”
That night, Xichen really turned over Xueling's brand, and the next day it was sealed.
Shen Wan put Linglong in front of the painting and said, "You should know that I am not uncommon with this gadget, and the reason why I took it over was nothing more than to attract the emperor's attention." ”
Huazhi bowed his head and said, "I know." ”
Shen Wan said fiercely with anger: "Then you should know that this opportunity is not easy to come by, why is it not you who went but Xue Ling?" If Xue Ling robs you of your chance, I have my own way to get her back to her original position! ”
"No!" Huazhi looked up at her, "It's not that she insists on going, I asked her to go." ”
Shen Wan was even more angry: "Why? Then he said coldly: "Don't you want to accept favor?" ”
Huazhi shook his head again and again, and said, "How could I be so stupid and don't want to accept favor?" All the women who come in the draft are looking forward to one day being able to fly on the branches, and it is the hope of every woman in the harem to get the emperor's favor, even if the time is very short, once they get the emperor's favor, it means glory and wealth, not only you, but your family will be glorified. ”
Only then did Shen Wan put away her anger and asked, "Then why don't you go?" Such a great opportunity, you are willing to give it to Xue Ling? ”
Huazhi sighed: "Actually, Xue Ling is really pitiful. Her father is just a businessman, and he is often oppressed by some bad officials, and he wants to rely on his daughter to make others stop looking down on his family after he soars, so he is really tight, and I also see Xue Ling being sad every time......"
Shen Wan sat opposite her and resumed her usual indifferent attitude, and when she heard these words, she was not moved, but said lightly: "If you want to rise steadily in the harem, the most important thing is these cheap sympathies. ”
The painting was shocked, Shen Wan looked her up and down, and said, "If you want to be favored, don't wear such light blue clothes in the future." ”
I was puzzled by the quality of the picture and asked, "Why?" ”
Shen Wan said lightly: "The emperor doesn't like light blue, he said that this color is too cold." ”
Huazhi pondered for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and when he looked up at Shen Wan again, he was already more confident, and said with a smile: "Thank you for reminding me." ”
Shen Wan smiled and said no more.
Within a few days, Xichen pampered the painting, made him a nobleman, and lived in Jingyi Palace with Xue Ling.
The harem was evenly divided for a while, and it was no longer the world of Concubine Qing and Pei Zhaoyi.
Now although the highest score is still Concubine Qing, there are Xia nobles, Qi nobles and so on. And Pei Zhaoyi, who is the eldest son of the emperor, has also attracted many small masters. Xia Zhaoyi always has a detached attitude of staying out of the matter, Fang Jieyu wants to cultivate her own power, but she has already fallen out of favor, and now she is worrying about which side to stand on. Cao Jieyu and Li Wanyi stood still, and without a suitable little master, they didn't dare to win them over easily.
Although Concubine Fu's position is not high, she has not taken refuge in any party, but there are several little masters with lower positions than her, thinking that she is secretly accumulating strength and wants to form an opposition with Concubine Qing, Pei Zhaoyi and others.
Nowadays, the people in the harem are in their own camps, but Shangguan is missing.
Shen Wan went to Chuxiu Palace to visit Xianya, followed by a middle-aged man in his thirties. Shen Wan said to Xianya: "Sister, this is the Imperial Doctor Sun I told you, your illness is always bad, let him help you take a look, maybe it will get better soon." ”
A trace of panic flashed on Xianya's face, and she hurriedly said: "No need, Ah Wan, my sick ......"
"Sister, don't be polite to me, please, Imperial Doctor Sun."
Xianya sighed in her heart, and had no choice but to stretch her wrist out of the tent.