My concubine is so good at curling

Chapter 82

"You said that Gu Guiren was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he said something before running away,"

Concubine Rong sat at the top, gently rubbing her gorgeous and delicate armor while thinking: "Didn't I hide you in the chime bell? Don't come to me, it's the empress..."

These two sentences contain too much information.

Directly overloading Concubine Rong's low-power CPU, the armor was almost bald, and the little eunuch Shi Shi was staring at the floor, terrified.

"Okay, you go down to receive the reward."

To Shi Shi's surprise, Concubine Rong sent him away without asking any further questions.During the whole reporting process, what Concubine Rong was most concerned about was not the doubts in the process, but how embarrassed and pitiful Jiang Xian was when she was frightened.

Her hands were shaking when she copied the book last night.

Hearing Jiang Xian's suffering, Concubine Rong exhaled the turbid breath in her heart, savoring it carefully, wishing that the eunuch would take a video camera to record it and savor it repeatedly.

Oh, why is she not there!
I really want to see that Gu Guiren was so frightened that he sat on the ground in a panic.

only……

"What does it mean to hide in the chime bell? Why is the empress involved again?" Concubine Rong and the maid mentioned it strangely. The two pondered for a moment, and after thinking about it, their faces changed in unison.

The little eunuch pretended to be a woman who died unjustly in the harem.Gu Guiren was frightened like that, and combined with what she said, I'm afraid Rong Xueshi accidentally broke a murder case in the harem!

Concubine Rong stood up abruptly: "That's right, last time Ma Wanyi and Ben Gong mentioned that Gu Guiren often went to the Emperor's private warehouse where he kept Western items. Isn't this all right?"

The small light bulb on the imperial concubine's head lit up.

there is only one truth--

"Quickly, go and find out where the chime bell is now for Bengong!"

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At this time, the emperor had just left the palace.

As soon as he left on the front foot, a few strong and healthy eunuchs carefully put the bell into the long box covered with soft cushions, and carried it to the Qiankun Palace, making sure that the emperor went to the Qiankun Palace You can see this clock when you are at work.

"This thing from the West is really heavy. It is said that it can tell the time anytime and anywhere. What kind of person can carry this thing with him?" The eunuch who just came here to do rough work complained bitterly.

"You're still complaining, you'll know the benefits of it if you're on duty for a day in front of the imperial court." Another experienced eunuch gave him a sideways glance.

The man dared not complain any more.

But in the bottom of my heart, I am not convinced—they are slaves, the concept of time is engraved in their instincts, and they can know the approximate time and quarter without looking at the chiming clock.

The old eunuch sneered, the advantage of ringing the bell is to tell the time!
Today in the court, the court was discussing the problem of flooding in the south. The center of the discussion revolved around who should build the dam and how to pay for the dam repair of the Yellow River. During the chat, someone mentioned Prince Xie.

As soon as Prince Xie's name came out, the court fell silent.

The relationship between the royal brothers is extremely delicate. Whether the emperor keeps him in captivity in Beijing, or whether he wants to develop him into an arm because of his stable status is still unknown.

After all, Prince Xie was also a strong contender for the throne back then.

After the first emperor promulgated the decree of succession, he even decreed at the same time to change the name of Prince Xie, and changed the original more precious and meaningful name to the common word Lou.

From then on, the high-spirited Prince Xie became Prince Xie who had no intention of ruling and opposing the government.

The emperor lowered his eyes: "What do you mean by Xie Wangye?"

The handsome man standing below seemed oblivious to the profound meaning of the name, and smiled brightly: "Your Majesty, where is the Yellow River?"

"..."

Hurry up, help him to read Xianer's note today, or he will die of anger on the dragon chair sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)