Chapter 237: For My Use
Huang Liangyuan's smile stiffened, and he stammered: "Yes, it's Zhang Yao." β
Song Wanhua didn't dare to raise her head at all.
The death of Da Sima in Pingzhou was debated in the court at first, and later the wind comments gradually favored the Lu family, but there were also strange voices among them. Not to mention the folk, even the harem, there are also different rumors, there are all kinds of things, and the lord is reluctant to give an exact statement, so this matter is not suitable for public discussion before it is determined.
It's about the government, they don't understand it, and they don't care about it, but at this special juncture, the lord actually included Mrs. Yurui in the harem and named Zuo Zhaoyi, how could it not lead people to speculate? And how can you say that it has nothing to do with the harem?
Compared with those complicated political conspiracy theories, their harem women believe more in the rumors of kings and beauties.
In this way, there are no more than two kinds: one is that the emperor has coveted beauty for a long time and forcibly seized it; The other is that Mrs. Yurui is ambitious and wants to fly on the branches.
The days when they entered the palace were not short, and they didn't listen to the gossip between the Lord and Mrs. Yurui for a day or two, so everyone preferred the latter.
But no matter what the truth is, this Zuo Zhaoyi was once the concubine of Da Sima, and this Zhang Yao is the person who proves Da Sima's treason, if it is really Zuo Zhaoyi who killed Da Sima, if not, this can be regarded as a grudge.
To say that this Zuo Zhaoyi is really elusive, obviously they still looked disdainful yesterday morning, how did they change at night? There are some things that Huang Liangyuan and they don't know about, but they are different......
Song Wanhua lowered her head, as if she was sitting on pins and needles.
Huang Liangyuan only prayed in his heart that Zuo Zhaoyi had no affection for that big Sima.
Liang Wan looked at them, hooked the corners of her lower lip indifferently, and smiled lightly: "Let's just talk about some gossip, how can we be so dignified and restrained?" If you are always like this in the future, how can this palace be embarrassed to call you to talk again? β
Huang Liangyuan looked up, she really didn't see her minding at all, and her hanging heart was also put down a little, but she couldn't help but sigh secretly, and she was really cold.
Thinking about it again, she may not know the relationship between Zhang Xuanhui and Zhang Yao, she can send medicine to Zhang Xuanhui, what are you nervous about here!
Thinking of this, Huang Liangyuan raised her head, no longer nervous: "The concubine is just afraid that her words will inadvertently bump into you." β
I didn't say it explicitly, but it was very subtle.
Liang Wan smiled clearly: "Since this palace has entered this palace, it is just the lord's Zhaoyi." β
This clearly means that the past grievances and old things have nothing to do with her.
Song Wanhua was quite surprised, and glanced away quietly, she really smiled slightly.
Liang Wan saw that the two of them were also using the same, so she ordered someone to withdraw this place, and only said that she wanted to make some moisturizing flower oil from the flowers picked in the morning, and invited them to play together.
Song Wanhua wanted to say goodbye, but she couldn't stand Huang Liangyuan's single-minded clinging, so she had to continue to accompany her with a smile.
Huang Liangyuan intended to greet her, coupled with Su Xi's liveliness, and seeing that Liang Wan did not hide her selfishness at all, and taught people very patiently, she liked it from the bottom of her heart, and soon laughed again.
Wandering flowers spread all over the table, and the fragrance is tangy.
Liang Wan buried her head and selected some buds to keep to make incense.
"Niangniang, the people from Si Yisi are here."
Several people raised their heads, and Yuan Zhi led the person who led the Si Yi Division, which was the Si Yi and the Dianyi that they had seen yesterday.
Liang Wan only glanced up, Yuan Zhi understood, and took people away.
Xianglan came back from outside and happened to meet them.
Looking at Liang Wan again, she only cared about the flowers and plants in her hands, and obviously had no interest in the palace skirt at all.
Xianglan thought for a while and said, "It should be worn at tomorrow's banquet, why don't you give it a try, if it doesn't fit, let them change it in time." β
Liang Wan didn't raise her head: "I guess the palace skirt was made before, and yesterday they came to measure it for me personally, just to see where it doesn't fit, so that I can change it." But you can see what I've been wearing for the past two days, and I haven't seen anything inappropriate from the inside out. β
Speaking of this, Liang Wan straightened up and turned her head to look at Xianglan: "I thought you told Si Yisi my size before, otherwise why haven't I entered the palace yet, and they actually fit like this?" β
Xianglan shook her head, approached and prepared to give her a hand: "It's not a slave, maybe someone else." β
Also, Xianglan is not the only palace person who went to Yuyang to pick her up.
Liang Wan is not entangled.
Huang Liangyuan was about to show Liang Wan the prepared flower oil, but she didn't want to raise her eyes, she was facing Liang Wan's silhouette, and she couldn't help but be startled, almost thinking it was Zhao Hongde.
Liang Wan turned her head and just saw Huang Liangyuan exhaling, and couldn't help but laugh: "This is delicate work, it will indeed be a little tiring, if you are tired, just rest." β
Huang Liangyuan stared at it, looking at it so positively, but it didn't look like it, and if she looked at it carefully, it was at most three points like it, and she could see it, and she felt weird in her heart for no reason.
Liang Wan was looked at by this gaze, and touched her face with a smile: "What am I stained here?" β
Hearing this, Xianglan got up and helped Liang Wan check: "No." β
Huang Liangyuan reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Niangniang is born beautiful, her figure is good, and everything she wears is good." β
Liang Wan only smiled lightly and took the small bottle from her hand, saying this was purely a compliment, that was when she had never seen herself in coarse linen clothes.
She opened the vial and took a look, then looked at Huang Liangyuan, and asked casually: "Tomorrow, when the three armies return to Jinye, the Lord will set up a banquet, do you want to go?" β
"Concubine, can the concubine go?"
Huang Liangyuan was taken aback, she couldn't believe it, and the strange feeling in her heart was instantly thrown out of the clouds.
Liang Wan glanced at Song Wanhua, who had been silent for a long time, and when the people from the Fang Cai Division came in, she couldn't give up.
After all, Lou Shixun is coming back.
Liang Wan regarded it as invisible, and said to Huang Liangyuan: "I'm afraid that the banquet will last for a long time and I won't be able to stay up, and it is good to have someone replace me during the banquet, but I don't know if you are willing?" β
Huang Liangyuan's eyes widened and nodded again and again, so without thinking, it seemed that she couldn't wait, and she inevitably felt embarrassed again: "The concubine made the mother smile." β
Liang Wan put the vial aside and only fiddled with the petals in her hand: "No matter where you are, there are always people who worship the high and the low, and the more power and wealth are involved, the more so." People who have never had grace have a hard time in the harem, and they have to be bullied by some snobs, and there is nothing to laugh at. β
What's more, whether she wants it or not, the king of Israel is the only way she has for the rest of her life, and if this is the case, what is wrong with wanting to live a better life?
Huang Liangyuan was just happy, but now he breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and wondered: "Why does Niangniang want to helpββ"
Liang Wan smiled slightly: "Why do I want to help you?" β
Huang Liangyuan's eyes were not instantaneous, staring straight at her, and nodding slowly.
In this harem, who doesn't sharpen his head and ask for a little favor, how can anyone take the initiative to push the Lord forward to others?
Liang Wan lightly hooked her lips: "I'm also helping myself, in case I fall out of favor one day, you remember my good, help me, it's also good!" β
Serve the high-potential, or leave it to the willing.
Huang Liangyuan was stunned and fell out of favor? (End of chapter)