The reason why the emperor didn't enter the harem, aren't they still clear?

Besides, even if Yun Ji really hooked the emperor, she didn't have the ability, and she still expected others to compete for their favor?

The queen took a sip of tea and said unhurriedly: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, the emperor is busy with court affairs, and I, as a harem concubine, want to solve problems for the emperor, not to annoy the emperor." ”

The implication is that when the emperor comes, you will serve it well, and if you don't come, then you will wait quietly.

Don't bother her.

The queen behaved like this, and the concubines who came up in the old mansion had long been used to it, but it was inevitable that some people would feel dissatisfied.

After waiting for An's dismissal, Su Guifei returned to Qingyuyuan with a cold face, and Bai Shao peeked at her, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

Sure enough, as soon as the door of the palace was closed, Su Guifei couldn't help but sneer:

"I don't care about anything, no wonder she is not favored!"

Bai Shao was so frightened that her heart was about to jump out, she suddenly knelt down, and her face turned pale: "Master be cautious!" ”

If this word is spread and heard by the queen, will the master have good fruit to eat?

Su Guifei frowned and glanced at her, bored:

"There are no outsiders here, what are you panicking about, besides, am I wrong?"

Bai Shao smiled bitterly, how could she not panic?

That is the queen's mother, the queen's mother is in charge of the harem, who knows if this Qingyuyuan has the eyes and ears of the queen's mother?

In Changchun Palace, Tong Yun trotted in, slowed down with a little hesitation, looked at the lady who was lying on the soft collapse with her eyes closed, and she asked tentatively:

"Niangniang, the flower room sent a water tank of lotus flowers, do you want to take a look at it yourself?"

Who doesn't know in the entire harem that Rong Zhaoyi likes lotus? But the lotus flower is easy to cultivate in the lake, and if you want to be sent to the palace for the pleasure of the mother, the flower room has spent a lot of effort in private.

The lotus flowers sent to Changchun Palace every year cost a lot of manpower and material resources, which shows that Rong Zhaoyi is favored.

In the past, Rong Zhaoyi would have been quite happy to go out, but now she is so cowardly that she can't arouse any interest: "Let them put it in the courtyard." ”

The smile on Tong Yun's face was hidden, and she asked:

"Niangniang, are you still worried that Yun Ji will not succeed?"

When she mentioned this, Rong Zhaoyi frowned, and she was a little more irritable and inexplicable.

Seeing this, Tong Yun didn't know where she guessed correctly, she sighed in her heart, three times and four times to harm Yun Xi, she could be avoided by luck, no wonder Niang Niang was impetuous, but Tong Yun could only dissuade at this time: "Why is Niang Niang so stubborn to solve her?" ”

"It is indeed risky for her to stay in front of the emperor, but maybe after a long time, the emperor will get tired of her."

Aren't all harem girls like this? The ups and downs, in the eyes of the emperor, did not take long, and then fell lonely among the concubines.

How many people can be really valued by the emperor?

Yun Xi may not be able to escape this law.

"Niangniang, you have to be canonized by the emperor as a third-grade Zhaorong, and your status is noble, why bother with her?"

Hearing this, Rong Zhaoyi pulled her lips and sighed lightly: "For so many years, have you ever seen when the emperor has favored others in this palace and among others?" ”

Except for the queen and Concubine De, now it's just another Yun Xi.

The queen has a queen, Concubine De has a son, Rong Zhaoyi barely compares with the two of them, but what is Yun Xi's reliance?

It's the same grace as her.

Rong Zhaoyi pursed her lips, she just had a premonition that Yun Xi had to get rid of it as soon as possible, otherwise for her, there would be endless troubles!

The voice of complaining in the harem, Yun Ji didn't know at all, she was a little sad today, she found out about the menstrual period before going to bed, she hadn't slept well all night, it was very hot recently, Qiu Yuan originally brought cold water, and when she saw Yun Xi's face, she frowned and reached out to probe her forehead: "What's wrong with the girl?" ”

Yun Ji was stunned and said the situation vaguely.

Qiu Yuan hurriedly changed the cold water to hot water, let her wash up, and personally pulled her hair, suggesting: "It's better for the girl to have a good rest today." ”

Yun Xi shook her head, the atmosphere in the hall has been tense recently, and she doesn't want to be eye-catching.

In the imperial study, Yun Xi took the tea in, and replaced the cup that was no longer steaming, and the person who had been sitting at the desk to deal with government affairs suddenly looked up at her, Yun Xi made a move, and asked puzzledly:

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Tan Yuanchu looked her up and down, and looked at Yun Xi uncomfortably, she lowered her eyes and looked at herself, there was nothing wrong.

She looked at Tan Yuanchu again in confusion.

Tan Yuanchu narrowed his eyes and pointed out that something was wrong with her recently: "You have been a little quiet lately. ”

Yun Xi was stunned, she even glanced at Xu Shunfu, and felt that Tan Yuanchu would really wronged people, during this time, who in the entire hall was not quiet? Isn't even Xu Shunfu, a sycophant, silent?

She couldn't help but defend herself:

"It's not a slave who is quiet."

Obviously, after the incident in Changle Palace, Tan Yuanchu's mood was light, so that the entire palace people in front of the palace were cautious in their words and deeds, and Yun Xi was just one of them.

After a pause, seeing Tan Yuanchu's attitude, Yun Ji tilted his head:

"Isn't the emperor sad?"

Tan Yuanchu's face darkened: "When did I feel sad?" ”

He is the lord of a country, and he may feel a little embarrassed and melancholy when he sees Yang Baolin's corpse, but will he be sad for so long because of a concubine who has fallen out of favor?

Yun Ji didn't think he was so affectionate, but it didn't prevent her from using the topic to play, she pursed her lips lightly:

"Who is the emperor deceiving, you are not sad, you have been keeping a cold face recently, so that the slaves and maids dare not talk to you, for fear that it will displease you."

The imperial study was burning with pine and green incense, which made people feel refreshed, and when they heard the woman's words as if accusing, Tan Yuanchu just lifted his eyes and glanced at her lightly.

Who believes her words.

Yun Xi wore a cloud-white mandarin duck brocade skirt today, with a placket edge, wide sleeves and a narrow waist, and the skirt just covered her ankles, lining her cheeks as white as if she was deceiving the frost and snow, she was dyed a little powder, and her appearance was more dazzling than the magnolia outside the window.

But at one point, this body is not suitable for work.

She was obviously well aware of this, the inkstone was there, and when she served tea, she stood quite far away from the inkstone, and did not touch it, for fear that the ink would stain her dress.

Tan Yuanchu's attention suddenly shifted to her clothes:

"This garment—"

Yun Ji interrupted him and blinked his apricot eyes: "The slave maid sent the brocade you gave to the slave maid to the Shangyi Bureau, and let the grandmother of the Shangyi Bureau make the clothes for the slave maid, is it good-looking?" ”

Tan Yuanchu couldn't say that it was not good-looking with his conscience, so he bowed his head lightly.

But soon, he raised his eyebrows without a trace, when will she be able to ask someone from the Shangyi Bureau to make clothes for her?

Yun Xi didn't know what he was thinking, if he knew, he would only purse his lips and smile, the emperor's name is so good, it's just easy to ask the grandmother of the Shangyi Bureau to make a dress.

The woman's apricot eyes lit up, and she climbed up the ladder: "The slave also thinks the emperor will like it." ”

Tan Yuan glanced at the patterns on her placket and skirt, and then met the woman's gaze, and he withdrew his gaze as if nothing had happened.

Since he planted a lotus flower in the lotus pond because of Rong Zhaoyi's love for lotus, gradually, it is easy to think of Rong Zhaoyi when the lotus is mentioned in the palace, and the harem concubines will also consciously avoid this.

However, the pattern embroidered on the placket and sleeves of the women's dress is a lotus flower with leaf style, and the craftsmanship of the people in the Shangyi Bureau has always been good, and the lotus flower is embroidered vividly.

Tan Yuanchu didn't know if she was intentional like this, but even if she did it on purpose, what could he do?

The concubine deliberately avoided it, but it didn't mean that this lotus flower could only be unique to Rong Zhaoyi, could he still let her change her dress?

Tan Yuanchu felt that if he really did this, the woman would be able to cry to him on the spot.

There is no such rule left and right, and it is not him who is uncomfortable, so why should he bother himself?

Tan Yuan pretended not to know anything.

In the evening, the saint drove back to the Heart Cultivation Palace, and when the worship room returned again in vain, Tan Yuanchu called Yun Xi.

Tan Yuan's initial thinking was very simple.

She said that she wore this dress today because she thought he would like it.

Rounding it off, she was hinting at something.

The night outside the hall is getting thicker, and there is only one candle lit in the hall, the atmosphere is full of rhyme, but it is quite bleak, Tan Yuan didn't notice that when Xu Shunfu retreated with the palace people, Yun Xi's face was a little uncomfortable.

She stood still for a long time, Tan Yuanchu raised her eyebrows, and he beckoned to her:

"What's wrong?"

She is sometimes too reserved and thin-skinned, but she is not a twisted character, it is not the first time that the two of them have done such a thing, and it seems a little abnormal that she has not moved for so long.

Yun Ji is rarely a little bit awkward.

To be honest, she didn't expect that the emperor would let her stay in the Palace of Nourishing Heart today, she only came to the menstrual affair yesterday, and she couldn't do this at all.

But she is not a concubine, and she doesn't pay attention to this matter when she comes to be a palace maid, and she has to be afraid to get up on duty the next day, what is the moon coming?

Therefore, Tan Yuanchu didn't know about her menstrual affairs, and now there will be such an unexpected situation, no one thought that there would be.

Yun Ji was a little embarrassed with difficulty:

"Emperor, Emperor...... Slaves...... Not today......"

Tan Yuan didn't understand for a while, but after a long time, seeing her blushing and twisting her actions, he finally realized something, and he stiffened.

Once the harem concubines have menstrual affairs, they must report to the respectful room and remove the green head card.

Therefore, it is the first time that Tan Yuanchu has encountered this situation.

The atmosphere in the hall froze for a moment, and Tan Yuanchu finally said coldly angrily: "Yun Xi, you are quite capable." ”

Say that wearing this dress is because he thinks he likes it, and there is no word of affection that is true, is it?

Yun Xi's cheeks were flushed when she was said, no matter how dim the candlelight in the hall was, she couldn't hide the dampness on her face, she held back for a long time, and held back a sentence:

"The slave didn't know you would--"

Tan Yuanchu pulled his lips, and listened to her sophistry coldly, Yun Xi saw him like this, her brain twitched, and she blurted out before she could think of it:

"It's not just that!"

As soon as the words fell, the hall was silent.

Tan Yuanchu didn't expect her to dare to say it, for a long time, he said lightly: "Oh? ”

Yun Ji reacted to what she said after realizing it, her cheeks suddenly turned red, and the crimson color went down a little bit, and the cloud-white brocade skirt couldn't stop the imaginary red, her earlobes were so red that they were about to drip blood, and she hurriedly defended: