And Shi Ronghua, although he is charming, can be mean, and he is not happy. Her meanness is not as pungency as Concubine Wuxian, nor can she compare with Zhou Chuji's frankness. It's very embarrassing.

Yu Ronghua is white and pure, with peach blossoms on his face, and he is an elegant person. Her temperament is somewhat similar to that of the Jingxian Concubine back then. Although Qingcang doesn't often call her to sleep, he will also find her to play a game every half a month. Although her grace is not as good as that of Bei Guiren and Zhou Chuji, it is stronger than those who are left out in the cold.

Wen Baolin is good at pharmacology, and her situation is not much different from Yu Ronghua. Although there are not many opportunities to sleep, at least every twenty days, Qingcang will always go to have breakfast with her.

Although the people of the Internal Affairs Office did not treat her as a bodhisattva, they did not dare to take it lightly. On weekdays, Wen Baolin can get a ** for whatever he wants.

In addition, she is good at making rouge gouache, so she is liked in the palace. Those newly promoted concubines, those who are favored, naturally have the reward of Qingcang, and they have the internal affairs government to provide for them. People who are not favored like to walk around with Wen Baolin from time to time. Sometimes, take some rouge, and sometimes, take some incense.

Wen Baolin is not annoyed, and generally responds to requests. I also sent some things to me, Concubine Wuxian, and Concubine Yun. It's just that as an old man in the palace, I know the routine, and I have always secretly buried the things she sent, and I have never used any of them.

Let's talk about Xi Xiaoyi, the lowest-ranking woman, a woman with a beautiful appearance, not coquettish or charming, and her eyes are like water. In the past few months, I have had the opportunity to sleep three or two times, but the grace is really mediocre.

Listening to the people around Qing Cang, Xi Xiaoyi doesn't like to talk much. When Qingcang was alone with her, he felt like he had met a mute. Over time, it becomes boring.

All in all, the twelve new concubines have their own strengths and weaknesses, as well as their own destiny and future.

……

Today is August 15, the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the past, family feasts were held at this time of year. The sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and the toasts were staggered, so lively. However, this year, Qing Cang ordered early that the night banquet of the Mid-Autumn Festival should not be held, and the palaces were not allowed to celebrate the festival privately. Even if you enjoy the moon, you can't be accompanied by good food and wine.

Concubine Wuxian, Concubine Yun and Concubine Liu Guiren naturally know the reason. But those new concubines complained behind their backs.

Everyone is waiting for the Mid-Autumn Festival to offer their skills in order to gain grace. But who would have thought that the festival had been looking forward to it for so long, but it didn't have a start.

This kind of complaining has been going on for three or two days.

I don't know who leaked the news, saying that the Mid-Autumn Festival is the birthday of King An Yun'an. Yun'an, on the other hand, was killed by the assassins on August 14.

All in all, when they learned the ins and outs of the matter, they all chose to keep silent. Even, when I came to ask for peace today, even Zhou Chuji, who had always talked a lot, was silent.

It's like, I'm afraid I'll bring up my sad past.

I know, except that I am the queen, except that I am a stumbling block for them to climb up. They were full of admiration for my efforts to turn the tide and save Qingcang and the others.

But what's the use? There is never a war between women. It will not change in any way because of a little admiration, nor will it stop violating because there are people in the phoenix chair.