In this matter, Jian Feiyang completely listened to He Ningxin. He was already impatient with the things between these people, and complained to He Ningxin: "The Holy One is also pitiful. Obviously, there are so many women in the harem, and they are forced to take more women in. King Anjun told me that the expenses of the Zongren Mansion are getting bigger and bigger year by year, and they are almost catching up with Emperor Jiaxiang. ”

At the time of Emperor Jiaxiang, the harem was notoriously huge.

After Emperor Hongxuan ascended the throne, he sent Emperor Jiaxiang's concubines and empresses to the royal temple to go to the Qing Dynasty. Emperor Hongxuan's harem, once there were only two women, the queen and the imperial concubine, which were very quiet

But now it seems that those courtiers don't want Emperor Hongxuan to live a quiet life.

He Ningxin pretended not to hear Jian Feiyang's complaints, got up and went to the suitcase to find two pieces of fragrant cloud yarn and said, "Make you two summer shirts to wear." I did it last year, I took a look at it yesterday and found that a lot of it had to be replaced. These fragrant cloud yarns are light and breathable, and are best worn on hot days. ”

Jian Feiyang frowned: "...... What yarn? Sounds weird to. I don't want to. ”

He Ningxin pursed her lips and smiled, showing him the material, "It's all dark brown, ochre, and stone blue, and it flatters you very well when you wear it......"

Jian Feiyang reached out and touched the fabric, "It's really not bad." It's better to keep it and make summer clothes for our children in the future. "A look of fascination.

He Ningxin was angry and funny, snatched the clothes with her hand, and said, "There are so many of these materials, where can I use it?" ”

The two talked and laughed for a while, and then rested.

The next day, He Ningxin handed a sign to the palace and asked the imperial concubine to enter the palace to see Lan Zhaoyi.

The imperial concubine was immediately approved, and it was also rumored that when she entered the palace, she would also go to the imperial concubine's Fengxu Palace to sit down.

Of course, He Ningxin should not do it.

On the day of entering the palace, He Ningxin got up early in the morning to clean up, picked out a lotus-colored hem embroidered with a thousand lotuses of fragrant cloud yarn, and tied a honey-colored fragrant cloud gauze skirt under the cardigan. The head is tied with a concentric bun, because in the filial piety period, only the pearl-inlaid sterling silver head is used.

Jian Feiyang also got up, sat on the bed and watched He Ningxin busy cleaning up, and said with a smile: "It's just to enter the palace, what are you doing so carefully?" ”

He Ningxin smiled and said, "The harem is not as good as the front hall. The eyes of those concubines are more powerful than anything else, and it is not good if they accidentally catch the wrong place. ”

Jian Feiyang knew that He Ningxin was doing things safely, so when he heard this, he got up, came to He Ningxin's side, dialed it in her makeup box, turned out a white gold diamond-inlaid ring, and said to He Ningxin: "Come, I'll help you put it on." ”

He Ningxin hesitantly stretched out her left hand. The back of the tender white hand is slender and the fingers are like green onions.

Jian Feiyang held He Ningxin's hand and squeezed it gently, like holding a ball of cotton in his hand, which was incredibly soft.

He Ningxin felt the callouse in Jian Feiyang's palm, and couldn't help but stretch out her right hand to break Jian Feiyang's hand and look at it carefully, and asked him, "...... Did you get it out of farming in your ancestral hometown, or did you have it later when you joined the army? ”

Jian Feiyang took a look and said nonchalantly: "I don't remember." As he spoke, he helped He Ningxin put on the ring.

He Ningxin's heart was warm and she wanted to say two thoughtful words.

Jian Feiyang looked at the ring, touched his chin with his hand and muttered, "I remember that King Anjun's cavalry has a kind of ring with poisonous needles and traps in it. When the time comes, I'll get you one to wear, and if you want to see who is unhappy, I'll give her a ......."

He Ningxin's forehead immediately hung two black lines, no longer talking nonsense with him and drove him out to breakfast, and put on Mrs. Xuan's court clothes and xia curtain on the outside of the cardigan, and ordered someone to prepare the car and go to the palace.

When she came to the palace, He Ningxin went to see the imperial concubine first.

In terms of position, the imperial concubine is now the boss of the palace.

In terms of affection, the imperial concubine has always taken good care of the Zhenguo Mansion and He Ningxin.

He Ningxin is not a heartless person. The imperial concubine has kindness to her, and she will not deliberately ignore the imperial concubine in order to avoid suspicion.

People respect me, I respect people. If someone treats him as a countryman, of course, he would rather be smeared with his liver and brain, and he will not hesitate to do so.

Although He Ningxin is a woman, she has some chivalrous spirit of an ancient sage.

Coming to the Fengxu Palace of the Imperial Concubine, He Ningxin made a big salute and greeted the second princess and the fourth prince from the Imperial Concubine.

The imperial concubine smiled and ordered her to get up, and gave her another seat, before she said to her, "I want to tell you something." ”

He Ningxin made a look of listening.

The imperial concubine came into a daze, as if she didn't know how to speak.

After being silent for a long time, the imperial concubine said implicitly: "The saint is not thinking about it now, it seems that he misses the first queen." Bengong thought about whether to let the prince of Zhenguo share more worries about the saint, and block those folds that will be established immediately after the saint. ”

He Ningxin smiled and said, "The imperial concubine is really blessed by the saint for the sake of the saint like this. However, our grandfather is a martial artist and a foreign minister. For these things, it is better for the Zongren Mansion to come forward. "Or King Anjun, He Ningxin didn't believe it, the imperial concubine didn't think of this. The imperial concubine wanted to send a favor to the prince of Zhenguo. Jian Feiyang's holy favor is even stronger, and if something happens in the future, he will also let the saint open up to him.

He Ningxin blocked the imperial concubine's proposal lightly, and said with a smile: "The imperial concubine can rest assured." Our Zhenguo Mansion completely listens to the Holy One on the issue of the post-establishment period. Those who are about to stand up after the fold are actually a little overstepping. ”

The imperial concubine nodded, shook her head again, and said, "They also have their reasons. A kingdom cannot be without a king for a day, and a kingdom cannot be without a descendant. ”

When He Ningxin heard this, she pondered four or five back and forth in her heart before she said to the imperial concubine carefully: "The imperial concubine is a mother, and the courtiers say something arrogant." The courtiers have only heard, 'A kingdom cannot be left without a king for a day, and a house cannot be without a master for a day.' Forgive the foolishness of the courtiers, and never see the sentence 'The kingdom shall not be without a day without a queen, in the books of the sages.'" "Only the king is the one who inherits the mandate of heaven and is irreplaceable. As for the queen, no matter how noble it is, it is also dependent on the king. It is said that "the country cannot be without a day without a queen", in fact, it is all drunkards, not drinking.

The imperial concubine glanced at He Ningxin with some surprise, and saw that her face was calm and her eyes were peaceful, as if what she had just said was just an inconsequential remark.

"Since the Duchess of Zhenguo said so, the palace is relieved." The imperial concubine smiled with a smile on her face, got up and sat down, ordered someone to take the reward, and personally delivered it to He Ningxin..." This is this year's new palace brocade, although the material is ordinary, the pattern is rare, the Duchess of Zhenguo to take, or make a shirt, or reward people are good. ”

Where did He Ningxin dare to take the things rewarded by the imperial concubine to reward people, hearing this, he hurriedly raised his hands high, took it, and saluted respectfully, before leaving the imperial concubine's Fengxu Palace.

Coming out of Fengxu Palace, He Ningxin went directly to Lanqing Palace, where Lan Zhaoyi lived.

Lan Zhaoyi was in the study of the side hall, watching the five princes sitting on the kang and painting red.

Hearing that her maiden cousin was coming, Lan Zhaoyi hurriedly came out to meet her.

The two are relatives, Lan Zhaoyi did not wear Zhaoyi's clothes, but wore a white lake silk shirt, bean-green three-rolled three-inlaid placket cuffs, and a circle of bean-green small flowers embroidered on the shoulders, lined with the green hairpin on Lan Zhaoyi's head, very delicate.

He Ningxin carefully looked at Lan Zhaoyi's complexion and saw that she was still as unhurried as before, so she relaxed half of her heart and sat on the kang in the compartment with Lan Zhaoyi, eating tea and talking.

Lan Zhaoyi didn't wait for He Ningxin to ask, so she took the initiative to whisper: "······ Don't worry, cousin, I don't have to do what to do. "It shows that there will be no competition for this successor position.

He Ningxin breathed a sigh of relief.

Lan Zhaoyi has experienced so many things, but she still doesn't change her original intention, He Ningxin thinks a little more highly of her.

"But the trees want to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the first person in this palace is like a human spirit, no matter what I say, whether I say it or not, these people just don't believe it, and it's very annoying." Lan Zhaoyi half-confided in her situation.

Also, there are so many nobles in the palace, but Lan Zhaoyi was brought out to be compared with the imperial concubine. Those who are higher than her are certainly not angry. Those who are lower than her are jealous.

He Ningxin nodded, telling Lan Zhaoyi not to worry, "Our grandfather said that he has a way to silence those who deliberately use you as a raft." ”

Lan Zhaoyi smiled: "I hope the eldest cousin is faster, otherwise I will be overwhelmed." He also said that the saint had not been to her palace for many days, and I wonder if he was angry when he saw those folds.

He Ningxin thought for a while and said to Lan Zhaoyi: "Don't take the initiative to mention this matter to the saint." No matter what you say, it will make the saint suspicious. simply ignore it, and those who are clear will clear themselves. - When you get some work outside, you will naturally have no falcons here. ”

Lan Zhaoyi nodded gratefully, and ordered someone to come in and reward He Ningxin.

He Ningxin hurriedly stopped her: "You have a lot of places to deal with here, so you don't need to be polite to us." "Dead or alive.

Lan Zhaoyi actually didn't have a lot of money. Her mother's family, Xinghou's Mansion, is far away in Longxi, and there is not much time to bring her things. Many times, it is the Zhenguo Mansion that subsidizes her.

Lan Zhaoyi felt a little guilty, muttered thanks to He Ningxin, and personally sent her out of the palace.

As soon as He Ningxin returned to the Zhenguo Mansion, he saw Jian Feiyang returning to the inner courtyard with a smile and said to He Ningxin: "I ordered someone to clean up those civil officials who are good and in love with excerpts today." "It is said that a few days ago, the Holy Lord set up Lan Zhaoyi as the next few officials of the Ministry of Rites and Officials. Although the positions are not high, they all have some real power.

He Ningxin was very curious, but she didn't expect Jian Feiyang to be so fast, and asked him, "How did you do it?" Did they all answer you? ”

Jian Feiyang picked up the fresh honeydew melons on the plate of Ruyao in the house, took a bite, and said, "I asked them to wait on their way home, took a black cloth and struck them a few sticks, and warned them not to provoke the Zhenguo Mansion again. - They couldn't go to court for a while.

He Ningxin squirted out all the hot tea in one sip, if it weren't for Jian Feiyang, who saw that the situation was not good, he quickly dodged it, and sprayed it all on him.

"How can you do that? Did they break someone, but what if they went to the Holy Church to complain? He Ningxin was angry and anxious.

Jian Feiyang still didn't care about it, and said with a sly smile: "The Holy Lord just needs a reason, to demote me, go down, so that I can go to the southeast road to do tricks." I figured that it would be better to find an excuse for the saint, and it just so happened that I was also angry, and the saint also saved some snacks. ”

He Ningxin was a little dumbfounded, and couldn't help asking, "What if someone else follows the fold?" "Why don't you think of a way to do it once and for all? How does a stick alone work?

Jian Feiyang smiled and said, "...... Then keep banging on the stick. Knock on these people and don't dare to make up their minds with us. ”

He Ningxin tilted her head and thought for a long time, but it was okay.

Although this method is crude and direct, it works. Even if you want to go to the Criminal Department to sue Jian Feiyang, it will be difficult to succeed without any human and physical evidence. - If someone finds "human and physical evidence", they have to think of their own ideas to help Jian Feiyang deal with these follow-up things.

He Ningxin no longer dwelled on this matter, and talked to Jian Feiyang about Jian Feiyi's family affairs.

And Pei Shufen had already put down a big stone in his heart when he returned to the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, and he was even more careless and courteous to Chu Hua.

Chu Hua felt ashamed in his heart, and he was much better to Pei Shufen than usual, and the two of them actually looked like they had just mixed oil in honey when they were in the round house.

Pei Shufen had been thinking about what Liu Menghan had said about the big business in the Marquis of Ningyuan's mansion before, and couldn't help but ask Chu Huajin: "In the treasury of our mansion, is there any blue sky?" ”

Chu Hua thought for a while and said, "No." I heard that Tianshui Bi is very rare, and it will take more than ten years to get it. However, there is a snow cicada brocade in our house, which is no worse than the sky and water. ”

Pei Shufen continued to talk, and asked again: "When my sister was still there, I heard that the master handed over all the business in his hand to my sister to take care of?" ”

Chu Hua was stunned, a little worried: "What's the matter?" The business in the outer courtyard has to be decided by me before it can be completed. Your sister is in charge of an account book, which is similar to what you are doing now. ”

When Pei Shufen heard this, she knew that if someone was not lying, or that many businesses and sisters were taken care of by Chu Huajin back then. However, it should have the permission of the old Ning Yuanhou.

Thinking of this, Pei Shufen was really depressed, but she couldn't, so she just waited for the news from Liu Menghan's side.

Chu Huajin and Mrs. Tai didn't know what to do, and they became more and more kind to Aunt Qi and the children she had born.

On this day, Jian Feiyang came back from the court, and said with a smile to He Ningxin: "Today, I was ginseng, and I was scolded by the saint in the Heart Cultivation Palace. "A look of elation.

He Ningxin knew that it was the "East Window Incident" that was a matter of beating the stick, and said angrily: "You can do something about it." "Don't talk about crying bitterly, at least you have to look angry and unwilling, right?

Jian Feiyang touched his face and said, "If you have enough in the palace, you don't need to pretend when you come back, right?" ”

He Ningxin smiled and glanced at him, stopped talking, bent down and lowered his head to cut clothes on the kang.

Jian Feiyang said again: "Shoufu Zhao Zhiqing was also ginseng, saying that he 'took a concubine as his wife, and also deceived the king, and asked for a decree for the lowly concubine's room. ”

He Ningxin's hand shook, almost ruining a piece of fine Xiangyun yarn, raised her head a little anxiously, and asked Jian Feiyang: "Mrs. Su is cheap?!" ”

Jian Feiyang nodded: "I said that she was originally the little maid in front of Zhao Zhiqing's mother, and later followed Zhao Zhiqing as a concubine." ”

Uploaded in advance. The first watch was delivered, and the second and third watches were delivered at two o'clock in the afternoon. Including the addition of Xuanyuan Yuyu, who was promoted to an elder for his book friend. Thank you for the balloon rewarded in the year of crisis.

Ask for everyone's pink tickets and recommended votes. The recent pink ticket is truly miserable. ~~to~ To be continued. (屮dan.∞m)t Zhao Zhiqing's prototype was taken from the first assistant Xia Yan of the Ming Dynasty. When Xia Yan served as the first assistant of the cabinet in the Ming Dynasty, "Concubine Su, falsely claiming to be the wife of the successor, please be sealed" ("Wanli Ye Shu Ed.", volume 13). Later, he was knocked down by Yan Song, which was one of the charges. Xia Yan's downfall was actually a political factor, concealing the identity of the concubine and asking for a decree for the concubine was one of the evidence of his crime, not the main evidence. However, this article is a female frequency article, so the real court battles are all described from the side, and they are brushed aside. If the party posts in the book review area again, I hope to see this paragraph before posting. Of course, creation comes from life, and is higher than life. The stories written by the author have their own contextual framework, as well as an alternate dynastic background, as long as they conform to the logical direction of the story in this article. I also have a very busy full-time job, and I have to ensure that I change my words every day, and I have children to take care of at home. Posts in the book review area, if they attack the author's ginseng, or make up too much brain, and completely distort the post of this article, they will all be deleted. Because I have limited time, I don't have that much time to reason back and forth. I hope you can understand the author's difficulty, respect others, and respect yourself.