Chapter 5 Everyone has a share in the streamer

The Qindi diet is very different from that of Nanliang, and it is very rough and honest.

Chu Zhiyu, who got up in a hurry early in the morning, had not yet eaten, and at this moment, she saw the yellowed steamed buns on the table and the tasteless steamed dishes, which were a little boring.

After using some soup, he put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Now that King Qin has summoned her, Chu Zhiyu naturally has no excuse to say that she is sick and can't leave the palace gate, and all the concubines set up a banquet in the imperial garden to invite Chu Zhiyu.

"Concubine Chu should be careful when she is healed from her serious illness, and she should be careful about her body when she is serving Your Majesty, and she must think about the dragon body, and the heir will come a long way."

"Knowing that Concubine Chu was unable to see His Majesty due to illness, it took a lot of time, but Niangniang also had to think about His Majesty, this early in the morning...... The official of the former dynasty will catch His Majesty again......"

One sings and one looks similar, and the well-behaved and pleasing are a pair of twin sisters, Shu Mei and Juan Meiren.

Although she is just a beauty, she is favored by King Qin and acts arbitrarily in the palace.

Chu Zhiyu was wronged, coughed lightly, and said timidly: "I didn't want to see Your Majesty with a sick appearance, but how can Your Majesty live up to your call." ”

"If you get cheap, you can sell well."

The whispered ridicule attracted Chu Zhiyu's sideways.

Concubine Liu covered her lips and smiled, "Sister, don't worry about Concubine Jiang, she is a sour person all day long, she has to laugh at everything, she is not bad, just get along with each other." ”

Concubine Jiang was dressed in goose-yellow palace clothes, sitting casually on the pestle, tearing away a sneer.

"Don't, this palace is broken, don't go near this palace, otherwise you will be contaminated with sour gas."

"Look at what you said." Concubine Liu shook her head.

"Nanliang's streamer brocade is worth a thousand gold, and it is hard to find a cloth, I don't know if Sister Chu can let the sisters see the world."

Seeing that Chu Zhiyu didn't speak, Concubine Bai, who spoke, suddenly apologized, "It's the palace that is abrupt." ”

Seeing that the streamer brocade is fake, test whether Chu Zhiyu is favored in Nanliang and whether there are resources in his hands is true.

"Why bother you to move again, when I go back, let Qinzhu send you all to the palace, and I hope you don't dislike it."

When these words fell, all the concubines were stunned by her wealth.

The one in the back is called an enthusiastic and caring one.

This time I felt at home.

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Let's go back to the Fleur Palace.

Lan Ye, who had held back all the way and almost didn't hold back his internal injuries, hurriedly spoke.

His eyes were full of despair, "Niangniang, where do we have so many streamers!" ”

Among the dowries brought over, there were only six streamers, which was specially added because the princess took the initiative to invite Ying to marry the emperor Longyan Dayue.

And nearly half of the six horses are suitable for men's style colors.

It was obviously a hint that Chu Zhiyu was taking it to curry favor with King Qin.

"Niangniang, you have to leave some window dressing yourself, there are so many mothers in the harem, this, this, how can this be divided into good ......"

"I said I sent them all?"

"Yes, you said, everybody has it."

"I didn't say that I would send it all, you look for Qinzhu, take out a cut, and don't need to embroider any patterns, just say that I think about it, only the handkerchief can always be with me, so that the sisters always think of me and our friendship."

Lan Ye was stunned.

"Cut to the size of a handkerchief?"

Chu Zhiyu nodded affirmatively.

Lan Ye originally wanted to say that in this way, the palaces must feel that their masters are stingy, but after hearing Chu Zhiyu's weak cough a few times, they immediately put aside their concerns.

The master is still sick, and those people are trying to ignore the master's things.

Phew-

Give them a small piece of handkerchief, and it will be a loss.