Chapter 24: Jokes
Shen Qinghe kept vigil, got up early and ordered Qiuyin and Honeysuckle to prepare the queen mother's breakfast, and she herself brought the loose frost and the falling moon to go to Fengluan Palace in the faint light of the morning light, passing through the integration palace road of the east and west six palaces, Shen Qinghe held her breath and concentrated, hearing the singing and cheering in front of her, she looked up, and the huge team of the emperor's sedan chair had already marched halfway.
Shen Qinghetan then retreated to the wall and curtsied: "Greetings to the saint, peace to the saint." β
Xiao Qi closed his eyes and propped up his head, and the consequence of falling asleep all night was that the desire hidden in his heart became an unknown spring undercurrent in his dream, and he tried to dispel what he thought in his heart, but he was crushed by the sudden cold female voice.
Xiao Qi twisted his eyebrows, a pair of inky black pupils were like a layer of cold mist, which made people not dare to guess the emperor's heart at the same time, the pain of his dream torture was not dissipated when he got up in the morning, and when he saw the culprit at this moment, his heart was even more itchy.
The corners of Xiao Qi's mouth were evil, and he held his chin and said, "Where are you going in a hurry?" I remember that you are not only the palace lady of the Ci'an Palace, but also the personal palace maid next to the Queen Mother, why, if you don't serve well early in the morning, can't you be lazy? β
"Back to the saint, today the Shangyi Bureau will lead the palace maids to be assigned to the queen's palace, and the slaves and maids will be instructed by the queen mother to go to the queen's palace to do things." Shen Qinghe's voice was clear and bright, and her saluting posture did not even sway, knowing that Xiao Qi was deliberately embarrassed, but Shen Qinghe still said respectfully: "Before the slave came out, I instructed the palace maids under my hand to wait for the queen mother to get up and eat, and everything has been arranged." β π Ό.π π€πΏπ©π.ππ€π
"This is a matter for slaves and maids, and the saint doesn't need to worry about it." Shen Qinghe paused and added.
When Xiao Qi heard this, the corners of his mouth rose even more, his eyes tightly locked on Shen Qinghe, who was obviously half a section shorter in front of him, and the strange emotions suppressed in his heart soared like weeds, and the unstoppable feeling in his dream yesterday invaded Xiao Qi's body again along the bones of his limbs, and he sneered in his heart, but he couldn't help it.
Shen Qinghe was obviously only wearing the most ordinary blue and white palace clothes, but the slender waist under the flowing ribbon was like a mellow wine that could make people addicted, Xiao Qi was too young to suppress his reason again, and he grinded the white dragon pattern jade pendant on his waist with his fingertips, as if the jade pendant was the best medicine that could make people calm their minds, and could control the desires and irrationality in his heart.
Xiao Qi played with it over and over again, and finally spoke: "Then don't go quickly, what are you doing here." β
"Congratulations to the Holy One."
The two of them hurriedly got up, there seemed to be unstability under their feet, and they waited until the sedan chair passed by them for a long time before they trembled and said, "Auntie, let's go quickly." β
Shen Qinghe snorted, the wet sweat in her palm was blown away by the wind as she let go, and her heart fell back into her stomach under the wild beat, she didn't feel it, Xiao Qi's gaze at her was more unpredictable than before, which made her think of Xiao Qi's joke when she was young and the scene that had been lost in her heart with time.
Shen Qinghe still remembers, and he has always stubbornly believed that it was just an arrogant and selfish joke that an emperor did not understand sincerity.
She exhaled a breath, bit her lip and turned back into the palace lady who everyone feared in the Ci'an Palace, Shen Qinghe still followed her own pace under her feet, as if her heart was still walking in this deep palace where no one was accompanied by her own ideas.
In the Fengluan Palace, the aunt of the Shangyi Bureau ordered thirty little palace maids to line up neatly in five teams, a pair of six people, they still had the dew and moisture on them when they came in a hurry, and the dusty palace clothes made people know at a glance that these were ignorant little palace maids from the Shangyi Bureau, bowing their heads and hanging their heads, and their uneasy kneading hands showed that they were all looking forward to being assigned to their favorite palace.
Fengluan Palace lives in the queen of the middle palace, and when she becomes the palace maid of Fengluan Palace, her identity will also rise, and the virtuous concubine Niangniang of Chonghua Palace is quite favored, and it is also a good place to go.
The rest of the Zhaochun Palace inland Zhaoyi lived with Jiang Guiren, Lu Zhaoyi was a good man, and the palace maid was just a few words and let it go, but Jiang Guiren was a fiery temper and unrelenting.
If it is said that the most non-existent person in the palace is Shen Zhaorong of Bixiao Palace, as the main mother, she does not fight or grab, and she also turns a blind eye to the palace people, and whoever makes a mistake is only punished according to the rules, and will not practice the palace people, but there is also a Fu Jieyu in Bixiao Palace, who is arrogant and not easy to serve.
As for the Jiang Mei of Ganquan Palace and the talented people of Weiyang Palace, one is from the sixth grade, and the other is from the sixth grade, and the rank is too low, even if the service is good in the future, the reward is only one-third of what can be rewarded in the palace next to it.
The little palace maids entered the palace and became the palace maids of the Shangyi Bureau was the first chance given by God, so which little master to serve in the palace became the second chance to change their fate, they were eager in their hearts, expecting it, and the excitement in their eyes was almost about to come out, but the aunt in charge of them kept a grim face to the side, and the uncontrollable excitement was also extinguished by a basin of cold water on the head.
Seeing that Shen Qinghe and the others had arrived, the aunt in charge of the Shangyi Bureau sorted out the roster at hand, handed it to Shen Qinghe and said, "These are the thirty palace maids this time, and the names are all on it, take a look." β
Shen Qinghe took it and examined it carefully, and under the ten lines at a glance, the performance and character of these palace maids in the Shangyi Bureau were all at a glance, she closed the booklet, glanced at Shen Shanggong and said: "This booklet is written in detail, Shen Shanggong has a heart." β
Shen Shanggong smiled, she is one of the directors of the second product and the six shangs, and she is seven or eight years older than Shen Qinghe, and she can follow the