Don't help me, I can sit up by myself

Chapter 84 The Concubine

If the emperor loses his motive for women, is he no longer a monk?
A big deal.

No no no.

For the sake of the emperor's heirs, the queen mother should not be too selfish, and should not do anything reluctantly. If the emperor does not want the attendants from Jingren Palace to sleep, then she can change them to those from Yongfu Palace.

That Du Jiyan, the emperor didn't seem to have lost his motivation towards her.

That's her.

The Queen Mother comforted the Emperor: "The Queen of Jingren Palace has recently prepared a chrysanthemum exhibition, so she is afraid that she will not be able to serve the Emperor well. Privately, the Ai family felt that Du Xiunv of Yongfu Palace was quite responsible, but she was not of high origin, so she could not treat the people in the harem well. , Your Majesty should show your sympathy, after all, the Emperor demoted her father's position a few days ago, so he must appease her, what do you think, Your Majesty?"

"The queen wants to hold a chrysanthemum exhibition, which is very good. She needs to be praised. If the money is enough, I will ask the palace to allocate another 1000 taels of silver to her so that she can do it boldly."

Queen mother
I don't want the queen to be so obvious about sleeping with her.

Hearing that the Queen was not sleeping with the Emperor, he was so happy that he couldn't hold it back.

"What about Du Xiu Nu's bed tonight?"

"I have been busy with state affairs recently, taking care of many things every day, and I am not too close to women. It doesn't matter whoever sleeps with me."

The emperor loosened his robe and leaned crookedly under the window, looking at the colorful parrots with an imperceptible smile on his lips.

It would be great if Du Jiyan was the one who stayed in bed. She was good at washing her hair and doing good massages. She had been very tired these past few days, so it was just right for her to relax her muscles and relax her muscles. Unlike other women who stayed in bed, As soon as he entered the Palace of Supreme Harmony, he was busy taking off his clothes. Before he got to bed, he wanted to kill the emperor on the spot, which made the emperor want to shout for help several times.

In the middle of the afternoon, the gossip spread.

Without Shangguan Yun'er, the emperor would favor everyone in the harem.

This heaven-shattering wealth.

In Jingren Palace, flowers and plants are flourishing, and all kinds of chrysanthemums are becoming more and more charming. Each chrysanthemum is white and fluffy, each one is round, and the bloom is bigger than a fist, with water droplets on it, and the deep purple bloom is so beautiful. The arrogant one, I heard is called "Sai Zhang Fei", there are also the golden ones with teeth and claws, and the green ones are like vegetables, gathered together, they are more gorgeous than spring flowers.

They were all cultivated by the greenhouse half a year ago.

The queen simply couldn't put it down for the colorful chrysanthemums.

Wei Zhaoning sat among the chrysanthemums and played the piano. She played a melodious song called "Die Lian Hua".

She had nothing to do in Jingren Palace. She chose some songs to practice in the library. This one, "Die Lian Hua", was the one she was most familiar with. She originally wanted to play it to the emperor, but she has never had the opportunity to see the emperor alone recently. After finally seeing Shangguan Yun'er off, Wei Zhaoning took out the music score again, scented it with pear fragrance, and started practicing early.

"Zhaoning, sit on my chrysanthemum." The queen held the plate of white chrysanthemums lovingly.

Wei Zhaoning was uneasy: "Sister, I heard that the emperor will choose someone to sleep with him tonight."

"Yes."

"Sister, don't you think so?"

"I don't have time to take care of the bed, I want to take care of these chrysanthemums."

Well, the young queen already has a hobby of taking care of flowers and plants. She can clearly distinguish between taking care of the flowers and taking care of the bed.

Wei Zhaoning was a little disappointed: "But."

"If I don't take care of the chrysanthemum, the emperor will not declare me. This is a tacit understanding between the two of us. It has been like this all these years."

Wei Zhaoning was even more disappointed, the joy on his face was suppressed, and he could no longer play the piano well. When he first stayed in Jingren Palace, he just wanted to make it easier to meet the emperor. But now he found out that it was wrong. The emperor had nothing to do with Jingren Palace. Quite allergic.

No matter how stupid the Queen was, she could still tell that something was wrong, so she comforted her and said: "Zhao Ning, don't worry, the Emperor will not announce our people from Jingren Palace tonight. The Queen Mother asked Aunt Guan to take the message, so that we don't have to I'm waiting to be served, so there's no need to practice. Let's go and have fun eating the newly made Poria cocos cakes in the small kitchen." I was so happy.

Changle Palace.

Meng Yuzhu made a new dance costume, which was as thin as a cicada's wings. It was densely woven with money and decorated with gems. This dance costume was vague and emitted dazzling light in the sun.

This piece of clothing alone costs 40 taels of silver and requires a dozen show ladies to work on it for seven or eight days.

Dance clothes alone were not enough, Meng Yuzhu also ordered a pair of pink ice shoes.

Now that there is no ice, Meng Yuzhu ordered people to spread ice for cooling in the summer on the floor tiles of Changle Palace. It is a big ice rink. She has made a new ice dance and is practicing it day and night. You must know that the women in the palace , she couldn't even walk in ice shoes. When she wore these shoes, she would be as light as a swallow, flying in the wind. This new thing must have confused the emperor. After all, it was said in the book that men are the best. Love is new.

Halfway through the practice, the palace maid ran in and sent her a message: "Your Majesty, the Emperor is summoning people from the Yongfu Palace tonight."

"Those tender melon seedlings?" Meng Yuzhu was lost in thought. Her ice shoes were unsteady and she almost fell over. "The emperor wants to summon those tender melon seedlings?"

"Yes."

"What's the use of those dabblers? What's their beauty? What skills do they have? Why them?"

"It may be new or unknown."

Yes, fruits are best when they are fresh.

That's not the truth.

Meng Yuzhu was so angry that she seemed to have worked hard to solve a hundred questions, but in the end she stopped taking the exam and directly gave certificates to others.

gas.

"Slap yourself."

This unfortunate day.

When the news reached Yongfu Hall, Shi Jing was soaking watermelon by the well.

Although the season for eating watermelons has passed, who doesn’t love big, red watermelons?

Put the watermelon into a wooden barrel, soak the barrel in well water, then fish it out and cut it into pieces. Eat a piece. Your teeth will chatter from the cold. After eating chicken, duck and fish, eat a piece of watermelon, which is the best way to relieve your pain. greasy.

As soon as they caught the watermelon, a little eunuch handed him a letter. This was the eunuch who Shi Jing paid twenty taels of silver a month for. He usually delivered things to him, sent or received letters, etc. It was the most timely thing.

The letter was written by her father Shi Yu. Shi Jing read it with a gulp while holding the watermelon, then trotted to find Du Jiyan for advice.

Du Jiyan was making sweet-scented osmanthus tea. The sweet-scented osmanthus in the palace bloomed early, and the branches were covered with golden sweet-scented osmanthus. In the early morning, she took her maidservant Papaya to pick up half a basket, and returned to Yongfu Hall to wash it and dry it. There is nothing better than making tea. When the osmanthus blossoms bloom in the tea bowl, you will feel as if you are sitting in the osmanthus garden when you take a sip, and your whole body will be fragrant.

"Du Jiyan, I'm afraid I'm pregnant." Shi Jing threw the watermelon on the small wooden table and got on the kang with his legs crossed.

"Why did you say that?" Du Jiyan blushed at the words of tiger and wolf. He quickly closed the door, quickly closed the door, and then put his hand on Shi Jing's head and felt it. He didn't have a fever, but was having a seizure.

Shi Jing understood what was going on in Du Jiyan's mind and whispered into Du Jiyan's ear: "You must think I'm a perverted bitch, right?"

This.
Du Jiyan bit his lip lightly.

Shi Jing couldn't hold back what she was saying for half a minute, so she just listened.

(End of this chapter)