Chapter 127: Yuanchun Festival (Ask for subscription)

Concubine Rong was smart, and after reacting at this time, she hesitated for a moment or two, and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty specifically mentioned this matter, but... But which lady did you fall into?"

There is still half a sentence that I haven't said... Don't be the lady of any family.

Feng Lin bent his fingers twice on Little Red Riding Hood, listened to the beauty beside him Xue Xue screamed in pain, and said viciously: "Could it be that I am such an unbearable image in the heart of my concubine?"

After that, without waiting for Concubine Rong to say more, she said again: "Now that your father is in charge of changing the law, there are very few civil and military servants in the Manchu Dynasty, and most of them oppose it. I asked you to preside over the Yuanchun Festival to tell the ministers that my trust in your father and daughter does not need to be questioned and provoked by others. Now I instruct you to be careful, so that you don't leave any flaws and tricks, but affect your father. ”

Feng Linwan's words, Concubine Rong, who only said it, was full of tears, and she was very moved, and she lowered her head and drilled into his arms... can only be said to be a woman like a drama spirit.

Speaking of which, I have to sigh that my ancestors still know how to play.

The same emperor, the emperor of the ancient West, favored one person and could only marry one queen. But it is not for nothing that the emperor is often hatted by the queen, and even the emperor who died at the hands of the adulterer.

And the emperor of the ancient East, sitting on the harem beauties with 3,000, is the core of the concubines' struggle and surrounding, countless outstanding women, willing to rack their brains for this person, dig out their hearts to please.

The reason for this seems a little ridiculous.

The emperors of the ancient West may still have the luxury of 'love', but just like men's love, it is often accompanied by desire. A woman's love is actually a throbbing of a moment. If you can't flirt with her, then she will fall in love with someone else.

Therefore, the emperor of the ancient East simply turned the harem into a workplace for those outstanding women.

Just like officialdom, it is divided into three, six, nine and so on, corresponding to different welfare benefits. We must also beware of the calculations and exploitation of those around us.

In this way, they have to pinch each other's necks, which will take a lot of effort, and naturally there is little time for the emperor to find ways to wear hats. And when status is constantly tested and coveted, people will always become extra cautious.

Feng Linwan asked Concubine Rong to handle the Yuanchun Festival, of course, it was not as simple as he said.

Of course... That reason is also one of the reasons.

What's more important is that Feng Linwan has to find a way to meet the traverser girl in Cheng's mansion and convince her... Help Cheng Fuzhong find some of the answers he needs.

Feng Linwan even arranged his own doppelganger, but he still couldn't escape.

This shows that if it is not an old man who has worked in Cheng Mansion for more than ten years, or a house slave himself for generations, he will be monitored, or even directly killed and transformed into a corpse puppet.

Although the emperor Feng Linwan gradually grasped real power, he was in power for a short time after all.

All the means that take time to operate, the shadows of ambushes, are really not available now.

So Feng Lin thought of that girl.

She is Cheng Penghai's youngest daughter, although she is not taken seriously, but this is not her protective color?

Moreover, a daughter who has never been out of the Chengfu and is raised in the boudoir, who would doubt that she would collude with the emperor and calculate her father?

"She's probably the key to my comeback. Feng Lin said secretly.

Three days went by in a flash.

On the day of the Yuanchun Festival, God is particularly appreciative of the face, and it is a sunny and good weather.

Early in the morning, the wives and young ladies of the nobles and officials of the fifth rank and above in Beijing wore the most gorgeous and decent clothes, and entered the palace in turn according to the order and the different sizes of their husbands' titles and official qualities.

Under the leadership of Concubine Rong, Yu Kunyuan Hall worshiped the god of three springs, and then picked mulberry and silkworms, weaved cloth and spinned yarn.

Although most of the crafts can only be regarded as loose, they are also full of symbolic meaning.

After the ceremony, they all moved to the Imperial Garden.

There was food, tea, and a lot of food raw materials ready there.

Many ladies and ladies need to process the food here and place it in a uniform container.

Register the respective dishes and the number of the food boxes to be put in.

Then the eunuchs and palace maids sent the food boxes to the previous dynasty, so that many civil and military officials and nobles could taste and eat.

If any lady receives a lot of praise for her food, she may be able to support her husband and get a certain promotion.

And if any lady comes out on top... That will be famous in the capital in an instant, and there will be a large number of aristocratic sons and matchmakers arranged by the children of the official eunuchs to break through the threshold.

All in all, the festival contains multiple meanings.

For the wives and ladies of nobles and officials, it is the most important event of the year.

Xiao Tian, as the daughter of Cheng Penghai, a university scholar, naturally mixed in the crowd.

But... Compared with those aristocratic ladies who know a little bit, Xiao Tian is really completely stupid and stunned.

Originally, I was just here to join in the fun.

Now I'm completely embarrassed about who I am, where I am, and what I'm doing.

The Chengfu sisters who came together did not leave her, and 'pointed' a word or two from time to time.

It's just that they themselves are in a hurry, and they can't be Xiao Tian's nanny.

"It's terrible! It turns out that the chicken still has to be killed? Isn't it rolling into the oil pan and frying itself?" Xiao Tian looked at the fish head that was cut off by a young lady, and the whole person didn't feel very good.

The three-legged frog that was put in Xiao Tian's small bag, listening to Xiao Tian's self-talk, the whole frog felt that the future was gloomy.

Indeed... The abundant resources of the galactic era, as well as the transfer of service and high-intensity labor industries to sub-human races such as robots and bionics, have led to the fact that young people in this era are often really ignorant of many so-called common sense of life.

However, ignorance to the extent of Xiao Tian is indeed rare.

"Hurry up, you can pinch a rice ball somewhat, otherwise the empty box will be a big joke when it is brought to the front court." The three-legged frog whispered its voice to Xiao Tian's ears through a special technique.

Xiao Tian's face was full of sadness.

"But... But... I can't cook! I can't say that I won't be able to do it at all, but at least give me an energy rice cooker first! The worst thing is to give me some 'self-cooked' brand rice!" "The self-cooked rice that Xiao Tian said refers to a kind of rice that has been simply processed, just need to be put in the sun, sprinkled with some water and exposed to the sun for three minutes, and the rice will automatically be fully cooked and become qualified rice.

Just when Xiao Tian was very entangled, suddenly a little eunuch quietly walked to her side and put a food box that had already been filled at Xiao Tian's feet.

Then the little eunuch raised his head cleverly and winked at Xiao Tian.

Before Xiao Tian could understand, a note was stuffed into Xiao Tian's hand.

Xiao Tian unfolded it and found that what was written on it turned out to be a new script that evolved from ancient Chinese characters in the Galaxy Era.

"I've found you, I have no ill intentions, trust me. I'll arrange for someone to bring you to me! Don't resist, we're friends. "Behind the note, there is also a strange symbol drawn that looks like a smiley face. This is a type of emoji that many little girls like to use.

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