"Okay, let's go." Baozhu grinned and went to the kitchenette.

When it's all over, the giver is gone.

The celebration was staged in various palaces, whether it was the master or the palace people, there was a little joy on their faces.

Yikun Palace, Concubine Yi sat there, the little palace maid beat her shoulder, she smiled and said: "Huayi, I will point out Dongzhu to you, you are good to teach her." In the future, you will also be more economical. ”

Huayi smiled: "Thank you for your compassion." ”

Concubine Yi thought for a while: "My sister is always here now, why don't I send some congratulatory gifts to my sister?" ”

Huayi hurriedly stopped: "My good master, I'll send it after a while." You sealed the concubine, and the master of Guo Luoluo was sealed Chang Zai. If you send a congratulatory gift now, what should Master Guo Luoluo think? ”

"My sister won't."

Hearing the words, the painting sighed softly.

Concubine Yi knew that she was not smart enough, and she couldn't figure out many things, but fortunately, because of this, she listened to persuasion.

She hesitated: "If I don't send a congratulatory gift now, won't my sister be angry?" ”

She paused and said, "In previous years, my sister would give her something if she was missing." My sister also brings me something from time to time......"

She listened to the advice of the painting, and she was also satisfied, although she had served the queen, but the person the queen relied on was not her.

Now, she is the big palace maid by Concubine Yi's side, and Concubine Yi relies on her.

It's a great day to be.

She also did not forget to abide by her duty as a servant: "If the master is concerned, it is not too late to send more congratulatory gifts when Guo Luoluo's master's birthday and Xiao Gege's birthday." ”

Concubine Yi listened, but hesitated slightly.

The painting also offered a plan: "If the master is still not at ease, just ask the emperor to go to the palace of Lord Guo Luoluo for a little more walk." ”

Concubine Yi finally nodded and agreed.

Huayi glanced at the little palace maid who beat Concubine Yi's back and retreated.

Zhong Cui Palace, Concubine Rong leaned on the couch, looked at the painting she had embroidered, and continued to sew, it was a picture of longevity that was about to be completed, and the Medicine Master Sutra was embroidered next to it.

She embroidered very seriously.

Qingying came in after handling the matter, and when she saw her appearance, she stood at a distance of one step.

She said softly: "Master, the slave asked the father-in-law who came to reward him, and said that the four concubines and masters all carried the yellow flag, and the master of the Chengqian Palace was raised by the Han army with a yellow flag to a Manchurian yellow flag. ”

Concubine Rong's hand paused: "Have you sent someone to Yonghe Palace to see it?" ”

"I didn't go in, I took a look outside, listened to the gift list, and the number of rewards was the same. The palace maid who came to the newspaper said that it sounded like those things were quite valuable. Qingying continued, "The servant read her the emperor's gift list for the master, and she said, ......"

"She said, it is indeed more valuable than the things in my palace." Concubine Rong smiled faintly, "What is there that you dare not say." ”

"What a lucky brocade roof of clothes." She muttered softly.

The origin of the old people's hearts is changeable.

Fortunately, she never thought about who she wanted to be with, and who she had ever been?

The dissolute and uninhibited fish mystery of the Tang Dynasty still wrote "I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated", and he is still trapped by love for a lifetime.

But throughout the ages, infatuated women are common, and there are several infatuated men.

On the day of his wife's death, he was able to write "Ten years of life and death." Don't think about it, it's unforgettable. Su Shi, even if he keeps marrying a wife and continuing the strings, he can also get a deep affection.

She looked at the embroidery on her hand and looked cold: "Okay, pass it on, call the palace up and down, be respectful to Concubine De in the future, don't commit it to her." ”

Qingying nodded: "Yes." ”

After a brief hesitation, she didn't ask, but retreated.

Concubine Rong looked at the longevity map and smiled coldly, with mockery in her eyes.

She almost thought that the emperor loved her, if she didn't love her, how could she have six children with her.

It is said that many sons and grandchildren are more blessed, especially in the royal family, and the continuation of heirs is a big deal.

Why don't you see the emperor having so many children with other women?

However, now she understands what it would be like for the emperor to really like someone.

That is, before the person asked for it, he sent it with a blank eye, pleasing the man.

In a trance, she remembered Bao Xi, and said that King Zhou You smiled for Bo Baoxi, thus ruining the country. There is also a king of Shang who has cut off the soup for Daji. There is also Xia Wei who likes to be a sister and tears the silk to listen to the voice.

Recently, there is Ming Xianzong of the Ming Dynasty as the noble concubine Wan, two queens, risking the world's disapproval, and treating the reputation of later generations as nothing.

The world laughs at these faint princesses.

But now that she thinks about it, whether the true love in this world should be so obvious.

Often that person doesn't want anything, so he rushes up and pours out his heart and lungs, for fear that it will not be enough, for fear of wronging that person.

Tears fell on the longevity chart.

She cried silently, her fingers wiping the tears from the embroidery.

Really, she almost thought that the emperor really loved her.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

She wiped away her tears, calmed her breath, and continued embroidering.

Qingying came in after giving the order, and reported: "Master, the slave has already ordered the whole palace." ”

She paused and said, "Together with the masters of the Zhongcui Palace, they have been notified." ”

Concubine Rong nodded coldly.

Qingying said: "Master, this embroidery ......"

"The Empress Dowager is about to celebrate her seventieth birthday." Concubine Rong looked up at her with a flat expression, "In this harem, the love of the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager is the most important." ”

"Yes, the minion remembers." Qingying said respectfully.

After that, the two stopped talking, but did their own things.

In Yanxi Palace, Concubine Hui and the others finished walking before breaking the teacup on the table.

The teacup shattered.

She said hatefully: "If he likes that Wu Yashi, he likes it, so why bother to use this as a cheap me." ”

Take the people in the harem and fulfill his deep friendship.

Is it true that no one can see it? It's ridiculous.

Her heart is like a poisonous snake gnawing, and she has no peace.

Her eyes were full of boredom and hatred.

Lingyun stood aside, silent.

Concubine Hui looked at her.

Lingyun saluted and said, "The little master is going to leave school, do you want to prepare dinner?" ”

Concubine Hui took a deep breath when she heard this, and tried her best to calm down: "Prepare." ”

"Yes."

Lingyun instructed people to do it.

In the end, when she came back, she half-squatted down, looked up at Concubine Hui, and said softly: "Master, it is precisely because the emperor favors Master De that we can't have a bad relationship with Master De." ”

"I know, I'm just ......"

"I just can't swallow that breath in my heart." She looked at Concubine Hui, "But if you can't swallow it, you have to swallow it." ”

Lingyun said softly: "The master still has the little master by his side, but he can't let the emperor get tired of the little master because of the relationship between the master." ”

Concubine Hui was silent, her expression uncertain.

Lingyun gently put her armoured hand on her and said gently: "The masters in this palace have their own thoughts, why should the masters rush to be this wicked person." ”

She held Concubine Hui's hand: "What's more, the master still has a minion, the slave will only think about the master, and the master believes in the slave." ”