Chapter 133, the strategy of the noble concubine
"I heard that you went to Yee Hong Palace." Emperor Yan Zheng's expression was serious, "It's not that you don't know that the noble concubine is sick. Even if you want to give ginseng, you can just ask the people below to run, so why go yourself?"
Yue Wangshu smiled slightly and said, "I'm in good health, so I'm not in the way. And after today, the concubine's illness will be cured."
Yan Zheng was stunned: "You used the life aura again?"
Yue Wangshu nodded, that's right, she went to Yee Hong Palace, not just to give gifts and say goodbye, she actually experimented with the concubine!
Yan Zheng frowned: "It's just an ordinary minor illness, let the imperial doctor take care of it, why bother."
Yue Wangshu smiled: "It's okay, I won't be tired from this for a long time. Besides, if you don't use this great move, wouldn't it be a waste?"
Yan Zheng's gaze instantly softened a lot, "You, it's just that your heart is too soft. Obviously, the noble concubine ...... to you."
"Although the noble concubine is haunted in her heart, she has never felt sorry for me." Yue Wangshu smiled like a virgin, "I often go around, and I can be less dirty. In any case, the noble concubine is Rokuro's aunt and my elder."
Yan Zheng's heart trembled slightly, in recent months, Wangshu has ...... to me Much gentler than before.
Is it because I am the father of the child in her womb...... For a while, Yan Zheng's heart was mixed, I tried my best, and Wangshu was just lukewarm to me, not thinking, just a child, but she could make such a big change.
Yue Wangshu said again: "Don't worry, Liulang, the noble concubine won't notice it. I waited for her to fall asleep before I started quietly. When the concubine woke up, she felt that her illness had disappeared, and she would only think that the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor had taken effect."
Even if the concubine changed her attitude towards her since then, others would only think that her sincerity and the extremely heavy gift had played a role.
At dusk, in the inner hall of Yee Hong Palace, the concubine woke up slowly, and felt dizzy, and even felt much more relaxed.
In the early morning of the next day, Concubine Xiang came to serve the decoction, but she said that the concubine was no longer sick, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "My aunt has been sick for many days, but she is very well!"
The illness and fatigue have all disappeared, and the noble concubine is also in a very good mood: "Coincidentally, after Concubine Chun came yesterday, the mourning family will be very well."
Concubine Xiang couldn't help laughing: "It can be seen that Concubine Chun is blessed and has driven away all your sickness."
The noble concubine also smiled, "By the way, Concubine Chun also sent a lot of fresh ginseng to the mourning family, and the imperial doctor came to ask for the pulse, and the mourning family also asked the imperial doctor to take a look, saying that the color is excellent and can be used with confidence."
Concubine Xiang nodded and said, "Concubine Chun's things are naturally excellent."
The concubine was still a little incredulous: "You said that this ginseng was really grown by her?"
Concubine Xiang smiled, "Is this still fake? It was a fresh ginseng from the Rose Ridge Imperial Village, and it still had green leaves."
Only then did the concubine bow slightly, "She has such a skill."
Concubine Xiang couldn't help but notice that Concubine Gui's treatment of Concubine Chun didn't seem to be the same as in the past, so she quipped: "Auntie, didn't Concubine Chun give her a valuable gift, and you looked at her differently?"
The noble concubine couldn't help but glance at Concubine Xiang, "Who looked at her differently? It's just a few ginsengs, and the mourning family is not an old woman in the market who has never seen the world!"
Concubine Xiang covered her lips and smiled and said "yes", but she couldn't help but think in her heart, it's okay if my aunt has changed her opinion of Concubine Chun, my aunt is not the queen mother after all, how can the emperor be happy to treat her favorite concubine so coldly?
The noble concubine immediately said with a straight face: "But she still has a little filial piety, for the sake of the emperor's heir, let's see the after-effects."
At this time, the palace maid held the ginseng tea and offered it, and the concubine took a sip slowly, her expression was slightly relaxed, and she couldn't help but think, even if the mourning family was cold to her, the pure concubine had never lost her filial piety, alas, the mourning family was not the queen mother, why bother to give people a look?
Concubine Xiang said softly: "After Concubine Chun returned to the palace, although she favored the six palaces, she did not lose the rules because of this. Her father is still a six-rank person, her mother is only a six-rank Anren, her brother is a Tongjinshi, and he is only a small county commander, and her brother is only a Taixue student. The concubines asked themselves, if it was like her
If you are so favored, I am afraid that I can't help but seek wealth for my father and brother."
"The mourners know!" The noble concubine glared at Concubine Xiang again, "You have no temper, and you don't fight, so you admit defeat."
Concubine Xiang smiled bitterly, Jun En looked around, where can you fight if you have the heart to fight? When Concubine Fang was pregnant before, she competed for favor with Qiao, did the emperor take a second look?
When the concubine recovered, Yue Wangshu went to the Yee Hong Palace every once in a while to ask for peace, and occasionally brought small gifts, such as flower tea and Bazhen cakes, but the concubine's favorite was the wormwood bag, probably because she sewed it herself.
This old lady still had a straight face at first, but as she visited again and again, her attitude gradually eased.
In the eyes of everyone in the harem, it was her pure concubine who was filial and filial, and she asked for peace again and again, which made the concubine change her opinion of her.
But in fact, Yue Wangshu could see that the concubine just couldn't pull off her face, and she had to pretend for a while before she was kind to her a little bit, so she didn't lose her identity!
All in all, a tsundere old lady!
As the days grew colder, Yee Hong Palace occasionally sent people to send some silk and satin clothing, although it was nominally rewarded to the emperor's heir, but in the eyes of the harem, it was already extremely harmonious.
Yue Wangshu and the concubine reconciled, which naturally made Yan Zheng feel very pleased, so he often went to the Yee Hong Palace to express condolences and ask for peace as before, and for a while, the concubine was comforted.
It's a virtuous circle.
Such a harmonious scene in the harem made the noble concubine Fang, the lord of the Xinzhu Palace, grunt: "This pure concubine is really exquisite, on the one hand, she is a pet, and on the other hand, she can also make the noble concubine take good care of her."
The palace maid Xiuyin whispered: "The noble concubine is not the queen mother after all, and she can't take advantage of it if she gets into trouble with the favorite concubine. Rather than making the emperor more and more displeased, it is better to take the opportunity to ease the relationship with Concubine Chun."
Concubine Fang nodded: "That's right, after all, the pure concubine has taken the initiative to bow her head to show her goodwill, the steps are paved, and the noble concubine will not be ashamed to go down."
Saying that, Concubine Fang couldn't help but be depressed: "In this way, the emperor will favor Concubine Chun even more."
Concubine Chun is pregnant, and she doesn't see who the emperor favors.
Since giving birth to the fourth princess, Concubine Fang naturally has not been less thinking about conceiving another child. However, she was able to conceive Wan Pei before, it was because of the help of Queen Meng, a virtuous queen through the ages, to say good things, and now the pure concubine, although she is not embarrassed, it is impossible to push the emperor to her!
"Alas, this palace is hopeless for concubines." Concubine Fang was soft on the chaise longue with a depressed face.
The palace maid Xiuyin only smiled and didn't speak, your position as a noble concubine was a fluke, and you still made a concubine......