Jiang sleeves and beads were weak in his legs and feet, and it took a cup of tea to walk down the third floor.

Qin Zhen and Xingjun Marquis were at the exit, and when they saw her coming, Qin Zhen nodded and avoided his gaze.

Xingjun walked quickly to Jiang Sleeve Beads, quickly helped her straighten out her messy sideburns, and took out gouache from her sleeve and pounced a little on her lips.

After dealing with the abnormality, Xingjun put away the gouache and nodded slightly at Jiang Sleeve Bead, "Let's go." ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu said "um" and walked out with her.

The deacon's clerk was outside, and when he saw Jiang Sleeve Zhu coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked carefully, "Has the queen found the book you are looking for?" ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu handed over the fire avoidance diagram in his hand, "Just take this one first." ”

The clerk glanced at it, didn't ask too much, and went straight back to the bookcase to register.

After registering, he respectfully sent Jiang Sleeve Beads out of Wanshulou.

As soon as he left Wanshulou, Jiang Sleevezhu's face immediately sank.

Xingjun asked in a low voice, "But the regent bullied you again?" ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu glanced sideways at Xingjun, "It's not a bully, after all, I found him." ”

"What about those books......

Jiang Sleeve Zhu pondered for a moment and ordered, "In the afternoon, you come again and move all the books about Southern Xinjiang in the northeast corner of the third floor back to Qiuxin Palace." ”

"Yes!"

The two left Wanshulou, and after walking for a long time, they met Lu Guifei's sedan chair, she leaned on the chariot, tilting her head tiredly.

When she got closer, Lu Guifei didn't mean to let people get off the sedan chair, but just asked people to stop, and glanced at Jiang Sleeve Zhu lazily, "This palace has been unwell recently, so I won't get off the sedan chair to salute the queen's mother, and I hope that the mother will not blame." ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu smiled faintly, "The concubine is old, and these days she has been working hard for the funeral of the first emperor, and she is getting more and more haggard. ”

After a pause, he said, "There are still some blood swallows in the palace, which were rewarded by the emperor when he was alive, and I will send some to Yilan Palace to replenish the concubine's complexion." With that, he left without looking back.

Lu Guifei looked at the background of Jiang Sleeve Beads, and her eyes instantly became dark and terrifying.

"Niangniang, what the queen can rely on is only youth, you are the real uncrowned king of Daqing, and there are thousands of phoenixes." Yuan Jiang whispered beside him.

Lu Guifei's face improved a little, and she ordered, "Let's go!" ”

Back in Yilan Palace, Lu Guifei went to the mirror table for the first time to take a selfie in the mirror, looking at the obviously aged face in the mirror, she sighed deeply, Jiang Sleeve Zhu was right, these days she has not been the emperor almost night and night, and she has neglected maintenance, and now she looks at it, she is more than ten years older than a few months ago.

Suddenly, she frowned, as if she remembered something, swept towards Yuan Jiang, and said with a cold face, "Go and call Wanfang in." ”

Yuan Jiang hurriedly retreated and called someone.

Lu Guifei looked at Wan Fang who was kneeling on the ground, and asked in a deep voice, "Last time, you said that if you apply blood and milk to your face together, it will be much whiter and tenderer?" Wan Fang raised her head and looked at Lu Guifei, she could feel Yuan Jiang's consternation and jealousy of her on the side, gritted her teeth lightly, and said, "This is the prescription that the slave maid heard from the mouth of a divine doctor when she was in her hometown before, and the divine doctor is already in his fifties, but his face is like twenty or thirty years old. ”

"Really?" Lu Guifei asked for verification again, and her tone was extremely oppressive.

Wan Fang hurriedly said yes, and then offered to be the first person to supply blood to Lu Guifei.

Lu Guifei glanced at Yuan Jiang, "Let the imperial dining room send a few buckets of fresh milk, and the palace will try it tonight." ”

"Yes, sissy." Yuan Jiang covered up his unwillingness and said respectfully.

Qiuxin Palace, Jiang Sleeve Zhu finished dinner, and went to the apse to eat, Liruo hurriedly came from the front hall and gave the news to Jiang Sleeve Bead.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu listened and bent her lips, she didn't expect that the first emperor had already died, and Lu Guifei still cared so much about her appearance.

She only provoked a little, and she did such a thing to stir up the public.

"Mother, does bathing with cow's milk really work wonders?" Liruo asked curiously.

Jiang Sleeve smiled with a smile, "After a while, you will know when you see Lu Guifei." ”

Liruo let out an "oh" and was about to talk about something else, when Xingjun hurriedly came here.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu saw that her brows were furrowed and her hands were empty, and she couldn't help but wonder if something had gone wrong with her search for books.

Xingjun went up and down, blessed, and said, "The slave maid went to the northeast corner of the third floor of Wanshulou to find books related to the customs and customs of southern Xinjiang according to Niangniang's instructions, but the relevant books on the bookshelf have long been emptied. ”

"Do you know who did it?" Jiang Sleeve Zhu asked with a frown.

"It's the Regent."

Jiang Sleeve Beads: "......"

It seemed that some things had to be put on hold again unless she could get the books from him.

Early the next morning, when the palace people were combing Lu Guifei's hair, she looked at herself in the mirror and asked Yuan Jiang, "I bathed in cow's milk yesterday, do you think it has an effect?" ”

Yuan Jiang was Lu Guifei's confidant, and he didn't dare to touch her brows, so he immediately said, "Look at it, it has some effect." ”

Lu Guifei touched her cheek, feeling the silkiness, she smiled lightly, "This palace thinks it also has some effect, since this is the case, I will inform the imperial dining room and send five buckets of milk to Yilan Palace every day." ”

"Yes." Yuan Jiang agreed.

After Jiang Sleeve Zhu learned about this, the smile in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Xingjun looked at his master's expression in his eyes, raised his eyebrows and said, "If it goes on like this, it won't be long before the courtiers will be extravagant and wasteful in Lu Guifei." ”

"yes!"

Night fell quickly, and Jiang Sleeve Zhu waited until the time came, changed into the clothes of the palace maid, and left the Qiuxin Palace.

Rushed all the way to the Changjie Palace, and before she could speak, the guards had already moved out of the way.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu drove in and went directly into the bedroom.

Han Jae had finished bathing, changed his bedclothes, and was sitting on the Luohan bed with a cup of tea, frowning and reading a book.

When Jiang Sleeve Zhu got closer, he found that he was reading books related to southern Xinjiang.

"Why did the prince remember to read the books in Southern Xinjiang?" Jiang Sleeve Zhu stood still in front of him and asked in a low voice.

Han Zai closed the book and looked up at her, with a faint smile on his face, "This king thinks you know." ”

Jiang sleeve beads twisted his waist, sat down on the other side of the low table, held his chin, and looked at him with starry eyes, "How would I know." As she spoke, she reached over to the book to take a few looks.

Han Zai suddenly stretched out his hand to take the book away, raised his eyebrows, and looked at her with a smile, "Could it be that you came here today to discuss with this king?" ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu watched the book being taken away, and bit his lip hard, "Naturally not." ”