Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Plan Fails
But.
King Han's plan failed again.
This kind of extravagant scheme is full of absurd clichΓ©s. King Qin, who was cold and hard-tempered and didn't like women, ignored it and directly sent this group of Han women to Han Fei's palace.
Today's Han Fei lives in a remote palace in the Qin Palace, without the call of the King of Qin, and there are no outsiders to visit. He directly closed the hall and drank every day, and the listeners were happy and comfortable.
But when the women from a room in South Korea crowded into the hall, Han Fei, who was not afraid of danger and was calm in the chaos, had half of his face blackened.
In particular, this group of concubines is still dreaming of delusional fish jumping into the farm gate, trying to become the princess of Qin.
A Han girl said: "I think this Qin palace is so angry, this pillar is tall, thick and big, and the paintings are all new, you see what is painted on it, and this ornament, there are bright stones." β
"It's called a gem, and there's a wall outside, and I see it's all overlay." A Han woman crossed her waist and said, "Didn't you pay attention? β
There was a tall Korean girl stepping on her feet, dancing a unique Korean dance, turning around and grabbing the hem of her skirt and saying, "Also, the cloth sent to us is new, in the past, in Korea, we could only pick up linen clothes to wear." β
"It's not, just stay in the Qin Palace for a few days, eat rice grain, sauce beef and mutton, sleep with freshly dried fur, and serve the palace maids, I look at the hairpins they wear, I have never seen them in Korea before." A Han girl said with a yearning on her face, "Alas, it would be great if I could live in the palace of King Qin all the time in the future." β
The other Han girls looked at each other with hope, "Yes, it would be great if I could live in the palace of King Qin forever." β
"What stupid are you talking about?"
The voice was cold, like a very thin needle, piercing their dreams.
The noisy Han Nu was suddenly silenced, Meijun got up, her waist was like a willow branch drawn in spring, swinging one after another, and her beautiful appearance was smiling, "We were given to King Qin by the king, that is, the woman of King Qin, King Qin is our husband's family, and we can naturally live in our husband's house all the time." β
She has always been the center of this pile of beauties, and she has always had the most ideas.
When everyone heard this, they were in harmony with their hearts, and they all took her as the leader, "Yes! Miss Meijun is right. Let's marry a chicken and a dog and a dog, this is not the Qin Palace, this is our husband's family. β
"Yes, yes, since we married out of the country and don't live in the Qin Palace, where can we live in the future?"
"Yes, my father said that the daughter who goes out is the water that is spilled."
Meijun smiled, she smiled and looked at everything around her, as if she was the existence of transcendent beings and mortals, and after speaking, she glanced at Han Fei, who was in the upper position.
Han Fei was indifferent, his good-looking eyes were a little impatient, and he only drank silently.
It's just an outcast of South Korea.
Meijun disdainfully, she raised the wine glass in front of her, and exhaled Youlan Dao, "The so-called local customs, we have to listen to the words of the master father and mother at home, and now that we are married, we naturally want to visit the Empress Dowager Huayang, so that her old man can see the good news that her grandson is about to spread out." β
"Yes, yes."
Seeing that the Empress Dowager Huayang was like a recognition of her identity, the Han girls hurriedly agreed, and asked, "But how can I go to meet the Empress Dowager Huayang." β
Meijun wanted to answer, but Han Fei's eyelids lifted, and he interjected rarely, "The Empress Dowager Huayang has lived in the deep palace for a long time, and she doesn't like to be bothered the most. β
"What then?"
"It's not a matter of staying here, we have to find a way for the Queen Mother to meet us!"
"Yes, if you don't see us, we are all unjustifiable."
"We came to Korea, and King Han wanted us to serve King Qin for a good life."
The Korean women chattered.
Meijun poured wine for Han Fei with suppleness and submission, "According to His Highness's eyes, what should I do?" β
"Now the harem of King Qin's palace is empty, and there is only one person." Han Fei's cold eyebrows stretched out, wiping the lip stains of his wine glass, "This person is the orphan daughter of Zhao State, the childhood sweetheart of the young King of Qin - the little master Bai, that is, the future queen of Qin, the future mistress of the palace of Qin, as long as you go to see her and bow down, since she sees you, you are the concubines from South Korea, if she doesn't see you, she will end up with a jealous and intolerable name, which is right and wrong, this little master Bai will naturally be able to carry it." β
Meijun has not yet expressed his position.
Another Korean girl hurriedly said, "Yes, she dares not to see us, even if she doesn't see us, there are thousands of concubines from thousands of countries." If she can't tolerate it, it's not her who will be angry. β
"Poof."
Everyone covered their lips and smiled brightly.
Meijun thought for a while, smiled slowly, and bent down to bow to Han Fei, "Thank you, Your Highness." β
The other Han girls also said delicately, "Thank you, Your Highness." β
Han Fei's eyes slowly closed, and he tapped the bronze wine glass with his finger bones, and the sound from the wine glass was clear and melodious.
*
Bai Tao felt that he had really poured blood mold this morning.
Last night, I laughed and played with Brother Zheng until midnight, and at the end of the day, he ran to the morning and kneaded her, and finally slept back, and the people below came to report that the Han girl came to ask for peace.
The return to the cage was interrupted, and the white peach was blindfolded and couldn't open his eyes.
Although please be safe this way. She's familiar.
In the past, when Brother Zheng was just a prince, she needed to follow him to ask for peace, to the Empress Dowager Huayang, to Aunt Zhao, and to the former king, but now there is no need to ask for peace.
There is no need to ask for peace, but someone else is looking for her to ask for peace. However, she is not an elder, she has no relatives and concubines, no father and mother, only a fox brother.
is clean, but where did someone jump out and greet her?
"Han girl? Where did the Korean girl come from? β
Bai Tao asked the maid who served in a tone that did not wake up. At this time, Rui'er outside walked in with food, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was angry, and she was about to steam her snow-white face into crispy and tender shortbread.
Rui'er was also angry, "Which hillbilly came out of the hustle, a group of women raised by Han Shui, born in a small country, and dare to come to the little master, you say goodbye?" β
Bai Tao felt that what she said was reasonable, lifted the quilt, and lay down again: "Yes, I don't know them, there is no need to ask me for peace." β
"The king has given them to the Korean son, and these shameless ones can still be pasted." Rui'er frowned and said, "It's supposed to be in South Korea, so majestic, but a few days ago, the slaves and maids looked like honest villagers, and they didn't like to gather like this, could they be instigated?"
"Yes."
White Peach was covered in the quilt and yawned, revealing her long fox teeth.
At this time, the crispy fragrance of shortbread wafted into her nose, hooking and hooking, her nose twitched twice, half lying up, and looked at the meat shortbread on her lacquered plate, and her eyes were full of approval.
Rui'er looked at her aggrievedly, "Little master, you are too good for them to dare to be so presumptuous, if you don't give them a few good fruits to eat, they won't know that they will retreat." β
Yes? There is still good fruit to eat in the morning.
Why don't you serve it together?
Immediately retracted the fox tail released from the quilt, and Bai Tao nodded softly and glutinously, "Yes, then eat a few fruits first." β
Rui'er got her permission and smiled, "Yes, the slave obeys." β
"Go, go, go."
The white peach turned over and waited for her good fruit to eat.
*
Outside, the sun is slanting, partridges are jumping around on the branches with their feathers on the branches, the solemn palace of the Qin king, rare stands full of a group of red flowers, willows and greens, warblers and swallows.
The first king was not a woman, and the harem was empty, with only a few lovers and eight characters, and now they have also moved to other palaces. Until now, Yingzheng is not close to women, and there is only one small master in the harem.
It's been a long time since I've seen anything like this.
Rui'er walked out with a demeanor.
There was a group of Korean girls standing at the entrance of the hall and did not notice her, they were tired and tired and talked about their hearts together, they were all wearing white orchids on their heads, they drew their eyebrows, and their faces were rubbed with white powder and rouge, and they smiled and laughed, and they were infinitely noisy, as if they wanted to compare others to others.
Lazy and disgusting.
When she saw Rui'er stepping out of the threshold, one of them had sharp eyes and shouted in a panic: "The folk girl greets the little master Bai, the little master is Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose." β
The others were also afraid of falling, so they were silent, knelt down one after another, and smacked out the strength to eat, "The folk girl meets the little master Bai, the little master is Chitose Chitose Chitose!" β
Rui'er's face was not shocked, she had been in charge for many years, and she had already added a layer of coercion and heaviness to her momentum.
and has the white peach oracle, so you don't have to wear the same clothes as the palace maid.
Walking in this solemn palace, her ornaments did not shake, and even the honeysuckle patterns on her cuffs seemed extremely quiet and depressing.
Among the piles of heads, only one person did not kneel, that was Meijun, she only bowed to Rui'er, her voice was soft and crisp, and her words were like beads, "The folk girl has seen her aunt, and her aunt is blessed." β
Rui'er looked at her face carefully, "You're born smart. β
The other Han girls heard that she was not a white little master, she was very embarrassed, and it was strange that she was extremely luxurious in the Qin Palace, and even the clothes of a big palace maid could be compared to the Han Palace's ladies for thousands of miles. In embarrassment, he looked at each other and got up.
Meijun said respectfully: "I don't dare, but I have heard that Aunt Rui under the white little master, Hui Zhilanxin, is very happy with the master." β
"Oh?"
Rui'er smiled, "You are well-informed, and this mouth is also very good-looking." β
She opened her lips and was about to say more, but she didn't expect Rui'er to raise her hand to give her a slap, and there was a "snap", which was heavy and loud.
Immediately, Meijun's face was red and swollen, and there was a large fingerprint.
Meijun covered her face and looked at her in disbelief, "You"
Rui'er shook her hand, "You mouth, you are good-looking, but your life is cheap, and it's useless if you can't hold it up." Why did I blow a gust of demonic wind in the palace of King Qin in the early morning, say, did you instigate them to come to ask for peace? β
Meijun lowered her head, a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes, and she knelt on the ground with a puff, "There is no such thing, aunt." β
He stretched out his hand and pulled her robe and begged, "Auntie, it was not instigated by the beautiful monarch, it was the women who knew the fate of their own sons and daughters, and the only thing they could do was to do their best to serve the king of Qin with all their hearts, so as to live up to the trust of the king of Han." β
Seeing her, she also moved King Han out.
Rui'er laughed even more, "What kind of life, if you want to serve King Qin, you will take your lowly life to serve?" Pulling the white orchid on her head violently, he asked the Han girl kneeling behind her, "Look at it, what kind of flower is worn." β
"You only deserve to wear the wild flowers in the fields, and you have to wear this precious white orchid."
She said coldly again, "The white orchid you wear on your head can't be picked in the first place, if everyone in the palace is like you, how can there be any scenery to speak of?" The market abandons the wild ash and still has to tattoo the word Qianmian, not to mention that you dare to privately pick the flowers raised in the palace. β
"In the Qin State, if you flout the palace rules so much, you should be exiled as a tattoo!"
Listen, the Korean girls are spinning.
They just wanted to decorate themselves so that they could win favor, and when they saw one of them picking, they all followed suit. I even want to compare the little white lord with such a fierce ambition, how could I ever want to encounter the strict Qin law, which country and which law, and even the flowers are not allowed to be picked? !
For a moment, the brain went blank.
"Auntie, auntie, we were wrong, we don't pick it anymore, no, we don't touch it, we don't look at it, we, we don't want to be exiled by the tattoo." The Korean women were miserable and miserable, crying so much that the makeup on their faces was messy, "Auntie, please open up the net, we will repay my aunt for being cows and horses." β
Rui'er was silent.
By this pile of Korean women crying, frightened, and chaotic. At the end, he asked again, "Don't you say yes?" Who instigated you to come here to say goodbye? β
The Han women struggled violently in their hearts, and soon, they couldn't afford to offend Han Fei, so they carried Meijun out, "It's him, it's Meijun who instigated us to do this, auntie, it's not our intention to disturb the little master, and ask my aunt to raise her noble hand and let us go." β
Rui'er went to see the kneeling Meijun again.
Meijun was not afraid of danger, she bit her lip, tilted her head, and burst into tears, "Auntie, we are all tribute girls from Korea to the Qin State, I am afraid that you do not have the authority to deal with it like this." In case there is a dispute between the two countries and wars are everywhere, I am afraid that even if it is an aunt, I am afraid that I will not be able to reply to King Qin. β
"Smack."
Rui'er didn't say a word, and slapped her again, "Born in a weak country, you have no right to speak, not to mention that you are just a nameless and worthless tribute girl, if you really see the master, the quasi-queen of Great Qin, then the dereliction of duty is the slave maid, you say, how should the slave and maid reply to the king of Qin?" β
After speaking, without waiting for her to react, he said sharply, "Come on, this woman is guilty." Pull into the dungeon now! β
"No, you can't do this to me, I am King Han's person, and I am on the orders of King Han." Meijun struggled endlessly, but she was still held down by the two thick mothers with thick shoulders, and she jumped over the wall and shouted inside, "Bai Tao, the orphan daughter of Zhao Kingdom, is now the master of the harem, the example of ten thousand women, and the future queen of Great Qin, is she so shallow that she can't tolerate anyone?!" β
The court was a little deeper, and her sharp voice quickly rippled, not only the third palace, but also the sixth palace.
"If you kill us today, it will be spread out in the future, and it will reach the ears of the six countries, and the people of Xianyang will serve the people in the future, do you want to be a generation of virtuous queens, or a generation of jealous queens!"
The white peaches, who were waiting for good fruit to eat in the palace, were sleeping vaguely when they heard such impassioned words at first glance, and seemed to be coming at themselves, and they just got up.
"What's the matter, why do you still hear someone calling me."
The fox's ears twitched.
There was another sound of torture outside, the muffled snorting of the flesh and skin, accompanied by the cry of the woman, she was struggling whether to give up the quilt and go out to take a look, when she heard the sound of Brother Zheng's return from the next dynasty.
All right.
It's nothing, the sky is falling, and there are tall people on top.
The four paws were spread out, and Bai Tao pulled the quilt and lay down peacefully.
Outside, there was Yingzheng's cold rebuke, and at the end was the crying of a group of warblers and warblers, and then the sound of cloth rubbing against the floor, no matter how noisy it was, even if the sky fell, he didn't want to wake up this snooking little fox.
Another palace maid hurriedly came in and said to her excitedly, "Little master, little master, wake up soon, the king is here." β
"Hmph. I heard that. β
Fox ears have always been sensitive, and they are not the same as mortal hearing. She didn't move, her lips opened slightly, her eyes rolled in her eyelids, and she slept like a delicate petal.
The footsteps of the palace maid were far away.
The jade pendant clanged, and Ying Zheng strode in, he was dressed in a big black court robe, embroidered with silver thread and cloud and thunder patterns, his eyes were cold and pure, and he was obviously in a hurry.
Seeing the small bulge bulging on the bed, he lifted some of her quilt without saying a word, and said, "The sun is on the third pole, the farmer has finished plowing, the merchants are opening, and the state affairs have been dealt with, how can the lonely concubine still be able to rely on it?" β