Chapter Eighty-Seven: Meeting (Part 2)
A room full of sachets was deliberately left by Jiang Xian.
That's what she said from experience.
After receiving the task, the new workplace carefully carves out a perfect version that is most satisfactory and sends it to it, which is often picky, and the picky content is very extensive, "not the feeling I want", "too far from the tone I want" or simply "do two more versions and send them over to see".
In the eyes of wage earners, it is a perfunctory responsibility in the eyes of leaders.
It's better to pack each version and send it over, so that the leader can see the traces of your efforts, there is no credit and hard work, there is dross to show the essence of the good, with that room of sachets, it seems that the one in the emperor's hands is particularly perfect, it is her brainchild, and the sachets that others do casually are very different.
Who can weave a room full of sachets?
Jiang Xian is not a normal person.
Coincidentally, the true love pursued by the emperor is not something that normal people can achieve.
After learning that the emperor had taken away all the sachets in the room, a faint smile jumped on his lips.
As soon as the three-day period passed, the Queen Mother spoke - the two still had to go to Changle Palace every day to worship the Buddha, but they did not leave them to live in Changle Palace, and they could return to Yizhuxuan to rest in the evening, but the sign had to be put on hold for a month, and the Queen Mother was also convinced that the emperor would not brush her face, and the two of them were fortunate in advance.
Concubine Rong was secretly annoyed.
She was extremely unhappy when she heard the news from her grandfather in the respectful room-
Jiang Xian sent the self-striking bell in front of the emperor, and an object appeared, and after the emperor watched it, he stopped turning over the brand, and drove straight to Yizhuxuan.
"The way she came up with is to elevate others to be favored?"
Rong Guifei obviously misunderstood, gasped, and then laughed again: "It's really a stinky move, just with Chen's promised posture, can you win the emperor?" Hmmm......"
She taunted halfway through and froze.
It's not that you want to be merciful.
It's that Concubine Rong, who is above the top, forgot what Chen promised to look like, and wanted to mock accurately, but there was only a vague face left in her mind. I only remember that she always followed behind Gu Guiren, like a Pekingese dog.
"Niangniang misunderstood," the eunuch bowed and said, "Although the emperor went to Yizhuxuan, he did not agree to it." The emperor only stayed in Yizhuxuan for a while, and then went back to Weiyang Palace, and soon after, Liang Yuyin commanded the eunuch to carry a long big box and turn back, as if he had packed something in Yizhuxuan. ”
All the events were connected in Rong Guifei's mind.
She stood up: "What is in that box, I'm afraid it's not the evidence of Jiang's crime!" ”
It can be seen from the mantra that Jiang Xian spit out when she was frightened in the middle of the night that the self-striking bell hid the female corpse that she and the queen jointly killed, and the emperor resolutely went to Yizhuxuan to "search the palace" after seeing the inside of the self-striking bell, and finally came to the conclusion that it was actually for her to cover up!
Misguided starting point, correct process, to completely wrong conclusions.
Concubine Rong endured and endured, but she couldn't hold back.
After all, she is not a person who is good at patience.
She asked to see the emperor, and she believed that the emperor would give her this face.
After a while, Changle Palace also received a letter
The emperor went to Zhaoyang Palace to visit the concubine.
The Queen Mother invited Concubine Song to be a guest today, and the latter frowned and said what the Queen Mother was thinking: "The concubine is too calm, you just let her go back for half a day, and she went to beg the emperor to come up." ”
"The Rong family and the emperor have indulged the concubine for so many years, if she can hold it down, it won't be like her."
The Queen Mother frowned and said, the smoke of burning Buddha incense was filled, and her expression was so dense that she couldn't see it real, and put on a shell of Buddha nature: "It's Gu Guiren, she has more things to ponder, but a noble person is not worth bothering the mourning family." ”
"Gu Guiren ......"
Concubine Song remembered: "But the one who danced on the Halloween Festival?" is really a heavenly posture, no wonder he won the favor of the saint and compared the children of the Guo family. ”
At that time, they were also nobles, and they also danced on Halloween.
But when it comes to the posture of heaven and man, people will only think of Jiang Xian, and forget that there is another Guo Cairen in front of them.
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Let's go back to Zhaoyang Palace.
I heard that Concubine Rong had something serious to look for him, and he also gave him a lot of face.
What did you hear as a result?
"The concubine knows that the emperor cherishes the nobles, but it is a matter of human life, and the concubine begs the emperor to deal with it carefully."
The emperor looked confused.
Human life, what human life?
Seeing that he was still going to protect Jiang Xian, Concubine Rong glared at him angrily, the beauty was pink and red, and even the angry appearance was strangely cute, the emperor was not impatient, but he was really puzzled: "Where is the death, why haven't I heard of it." ”
"The emperor is still fooling his concubines."
The emperor was really confused by her: "You tell me where the death happened." ”
"Isn't that a corpse in the chime?"
The emperor saw that Concubine Rong was looking at him with clear eyes, and it could be seen that she was not fabricating facts, but she thought so from the bottom of her heart. This made the emperor even more congested...... How could he be the concubine of the Yan Chi Dynasty, how could he be stupid and the promise of Chen of Yi Zhuxuan!
"Who are you listening to, believing that there is a female corpse in the bell!"
Rong Guifei naturally didn't say that it was a mantra that she was scared out of the middle of the night.
She wanted to snuggle into the emperor's arms, but he didn't push it away, but only saw a little helplessness: "I still have something to do with you to come to me, this news has reached Changle Palace, and the queen mother should be unhappy!" ”
Concubine Rong stared at Long Yan with her face up, and after making sure that what was placed in the bell was really not a corpse, she became greatly embarrassed: "Zhongli ...... Really, not? ”
"Really, who chewed his tongue in front of the emperor, did he see it real? Even in winter, the smell of corpses is great. ”
In other words, this will be sent by the emperor to smell the real female corpse.
If it was the concubine's words, the emperor endured it.
The concubine apologized coquettishly: "It's the concubine who is not good, and I listened to the slander, but the emperor said it was too scary, and the concubine's heart was scared to the ground, is the emperor willing to stay with the concubine?" ”
Anyway, tomorrow will definitely be scolded in Changle Palace, it is better to eat the emperor in the stomach first.
The emperor had no choice, and was about to agree, when the sachet on his waist swept over his nose with a faint sweet fragrance, which was better than the fragrance on the concubine's body.
“…… You have a good rest alone, and I still have a piece of music to criticize. ”
failed to catch the emperor for the night, and the concubine was dumbfounded.
Speaking of the emperor, after the emperor returned to Weiyang Palace, he buried himself in dealing with the excerpts, and he didn't feel sleepy for a long time, but went to read the notes at night......
[The concubine has heard that the imperial garden at night is better than the daytime, and I really want to know if it is true. 】
The imperial concubine's heart moved: "Drive the imperial garden." ”
At the same time, the Imperial Garden.
System: [Host, don't you really spend points to buy Peep Emperor Trace?] You're likely to make a trip for nothing. 】
[You don't have to,]
Jiang Xian sat by the lake, the moonlight reflecting her white face: [I believe he will definitely come, if he doesn't come this time, he will come next time.] 】
She is not afraid that her efforts will be in vain.
(End of chapter)