This year's winter came a little earlier, but after a night, hoarfrost hung on the eaves. Originally, it was the Guangchu Division who sent coal to the palaces, but the little lord served by Anqin had a low status, so she had to receive it.

She was still wearing a dress woven from spun silk in summer and autumn, the corners of which were washed white, and many places were sewn and sewn with patches, and the cold wind poured in through the cracks, making her cold hair stand on end.

An Qin trembled and bowed her head forward, but she thought in her heart that this trip would be in vain. After all, the weather plummeted, except for the necessary dots, they couldn't wait to send all the remaining coal in the harem to the favored Niangniang, and take advantage of the situation, where would they care about the lives and deaths of others?

Sure enough, she was closed, and the eunuch with the lowest status could squint at her and laugh sharply: "Coal? I picked up some leaves and let them burn in the stove, what did I do in the Guangchu Division? What a bad luck! ”

An Qin sighed in her heart, but she couldn't find fault with a salute, turned around and was about to retreat, but she heard the little eunuch call her: "Hey-"

She paused, turned around and asked, "What does my father-in-law command?" ”

The people in the palace never looked at her squarely, because she entered the palace as a criminal slave, and the rebellion of the three princes was in an uproar, as a concubine who was just about to pass through the door, the story of Anqin is still talked about by everyone.

After all, she is the Oiran of the Zuihuanlou in the capital.

Back then, many people were jealous of her good life, saying that she was just a thing for thousands of people to ride, and she could also be looked down upon by the three princes, what a blessing! It's just that when she got into the carriage to welcome her relatives in her wedding dress, and heard the rebellion of the third prince without taking two steps, jealousy was replaced by schadenfreude.

After all, the carriage still failed to enter the mansion of the third prince, but it stopped when passing by the city.

An Qin was dragged out of the carriage, and watched the head of the third prince fall to the ground in a wedding dress, and several ladies around him suddenly lost their faces when they saw this scene, crying and crying, but they still did not escape the fate of being beheaded.

The emperor is a Ming monarch, everything is carried out according to the law, and Anqin's ceremony is not counted as a concubine, so it is counted as a miscellaneous servant in the palace of the three princes, and he entered the palace with a crime, and he narrowly picked up a life.

"If you want our family to say, since you have been an oiran, although you are a slave to sin, you don't have to do odd work." An Qin's appearance was outstanding, so that the eunuch couldn't help but be moved, and couldn't help but laugh and lengthen his tone, which provoked the eunuch next to him to also look over: "If you make a few of our food, I can also treat you a little better, such as your clothes——"

An Qin subconsciously looked at her clothes, palace maids generally have eight sets of clothes, corresponding to the four seasons, two sets of changes per season, if other favored palace maids are different, but her winter clothes are buttoned off.

Because this eunuch had already said such things at the beginning of the month, and when he was rejected once, he must have a grudge and wanted to take revenge on her.

An Qin's face was terrified, and he refused again and again, and the eunuch sneered, his eyes were gloomy: "If you really enter the palace, you can be clean, or the day you come back to beg us." ”

She walked away with their ridicule, but looked down but thought, she had to start acting, but it was only three things, An Qin refused twice, who knows what kind of stumbling block this eunuch will make for her?

An Qin's master was promoted from the palace maid, and now although she is an official woman, she lives in the dilapidated palace closest to the cold palace, but she has finally moved out, and she doesn't have to live with other palace maids, and she is barely a small master.

It is precisely because of the dilapidated palace that she will live here alone, and there is no need to send someone to repair it. After all, these people think that if they die, they will die, but they are just an official woman.

Although An Qin had to do a lot of things, and An Qin had to do the work of the Xu Guan woman, it also saved her a lot of trouble.

Crunch –

An Qin pushed the door open, and the plaque at the door also swayed, and it was about to fall. She walked quickly to the hall, and was looking at the Xu Guan woman embroidering her clothes, and when she saw her coming back empty-handed, she sighed: "This winter is too cold, and the Guangchu Division doesn't give coal, how can I get through it?" ”

She bowed her head and said, "Today is the twenty-ninth day of September, and the emperor will go to the cold palace." ”

September 29 is the death day of Lin Ei's biological mother, when Xiao Guiren gave birth to him in the cold palace, he died in childbirth, so every year on September 29, he will go to the cold palace to worship.

Xu Guan woman was stunned, and was ecstatic in an instant, last year because of An Qin's help she was able to accept the joy, and now hearing her say this, how can Xu Guan woman not understand An Qin's intentions?

She hurriedly held An Qin's hand and said sincerely: "Good sister, if my sister is developed in the future, I will definitely let you get rid of your status as a criminal slave and find a good family for you." ”

An Qin's heart was unwavering, but he responded with a smile on his face, and then refuted a sentence of 'There is a difference between respect and inferiority, how can you be called a sister', and then said that she was going to prepare.

She watched as the Xu Guan woman began to dress herself in the mirror, walked to the side hall, and took out the balm from the brocade box hidden under the bed.

This box of balm was made by herself, and it was not difficult to make it, but it was not easy to collect the materials. Because she maintained it day and night, these hands were white and slender, and they didn't look like they had done rough work at all.

Lin Rong likes to look at people's hands the most, and if they are extremely rough, they will lose their interest - this is what the third prince once told her after drinking, and An Qin remembered it.

——

The cold palace was broken and desolate, and Lin Rong walked alone in the snow, looking indifferent, without half a bit of sadness.

Since he ascended the throne, he has never ordered the renovation of the cold palace, and in Lin Ei's heart, the cold palace should be like this. People here are crazy and crazy, and crying day and night is even more common, and ordinary people really can't come here.

Because he is not obsessed with women, there are not many concubines, few make mistakes, and most of the concubines and criminal slaves of the first emperor are imprisoned here.

"All arms up! If you can't order this palace guard, you sin slaves will secretly communicate with others, and it is not too much to cut off your head! ”

Mama's shrill voice made people's ears hurt, Lin Rong frowned, glanced in through the crack in the door, and saw that Mama lit the cinnabar in her hand with the other end of the hairpin, and then lit it to the group of trembling maids.

The first thing the slave was punished into the cold palace was to light the palace guard, Lin Rong retracted his gaze, suddenly felt bored, and walked towards the outside of the cold palace.

After walking two steps, he heard the voice of a servant girl begging for mercy, and at the end of the begging was shouting: "Then Anqin lost her virginity when she entered the palace, why is she not punished?" ”

"I just hate that you don't have that blessing." Mama sneered: "If you don't enter the palace perfectly, you don't need to order it." That An Qin was originally a prostitute in the Qinglou, and then it was the concubine of the third prince, but the ceremony was not completed, and you-"

"The maidservants in the concubine's house can't be sent to the cold palace to guard the palace sand, I'm afraid it won't be a shame for the concubine to say it!"

"Impossible!" The maid screamed in a dying struggle: "There must be something wrong with this palace guard, the slave and maid have always been clean and self-conscious, and it is impossible to have fornication with others!" ”

"Hey, is it the old slave who harmed you? Ridiculous, Anqin—"

As the footsteps sounded, Lin Yi only heard a crisp and beautiful voice say, "Mama." ”

"You put your arms out."

It didn't take long for Lin Yi to hear Mama's exclamation: "How is this possible?!" ”

Then came the overjoyed voice of the maidservant: "Look, Mama! What did the slave say? Sure enough, there is something wrong with this Shougong sand! As a prostitute, how can this Anqin still be perfect! ”

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, he had heard of An Qin's name, and he also knew that his brother Wang loved her to death, and he had to take her as a concubine, but he was not interested in this kind of dirty thing.

But now that he heard this, he suddenly became curious about the man.

The Oiran who moved the capital and hooked the hearts of the three princes was actually a perfect body?

It's kind of interesting.

——

A wall apart.

"Indeed, the slave and maid have not lost their virginity." An Qin looked at the sand on his arm, as if he thought of his birth in Qinglou, and was a little ashamed: "The slave maid only sells his art and does not sell his body, although he is favored by the third prince, he has never touched the slave maid." ”

After speaking, she hurriedly covered her mouth, and a panicked look flashed in her eyes, since the rebellion of the third prince, now this title cannot be mentioned casually.

But in order to save her life, the maid only cared about dragging An Qin's clothes: "Mama, she must be a liar!" What's so trustworthy about the words of the prostitute in the Qinglou? The third prince has to accept her as a concubine regardless of the opposition of others, if it is not for the marrow of food, where will there be such a good blessing! ”

"What a blessing?"

Suddenly, there was a sound that seemed to be laughing but not laughing from a distance, An Qin looked towards the source of the sound, caught a glimpse of bright yellow, and immediately lowered his eyes, took a few steps back and knelt down to ask for peace: "Long live the emperor." ”

The maid didn't react until Lin Rong walked in front of her, and the maid collapsed on the ground and hurriedly shouted, "Long live the emperor!" ”

"Being favored by the party of rebels and thieves is a blessing in your heart?" Lin Rong glanced at the maidservant, felt familiar, pondered for a moment and remembered: "The concubine's original illness was caused by you, she spared your life with a kind heart, but you don't want to live like this?" ”

didn't give her a chance to speak, Lin Rong said again: "Okay, I will also fulfill you." ”

The maid's face was like ashes in an instant, she trembled and fell to the ground, just now the sharp mouth in front of Lin Rong could only repeatedly say words begging for mercy, and in the end Lin Rong was annoyed, so he kicked her.

This kick hit her chest, she collapsed on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up, and was dragged out by the eunuchs of the cold palace in the back, and the screams embellished the already desolate place extraordinarily/cold. This made the slave and maid waiting on the side panic, for fear that they would make a wrong move and say the wrong word.

Anqin felt someone stop in front of her, and then heard Lin Rong speak: "Look up." ”

She hid the sharpness in her eyes and raised her head as if she was frightened—

Bright eyes and bright teeth, red lips reflect the sun, and the posture is outstanding.

is a gorgeous face, but because of the cowardice between the eyebrows and eyes, it is more delicate, and it is pitiful for no reason.

Before Lin Yi could appreciate it, a gust of wind blew the broken hair in front of An Qin's forehead, revealing the word 'cheap' that was branded on the criminal slave.

He snorted and lost interest.