My emperor loves thin waist

Chapter 57

A fake is a fake, no matter how much you deceive yourself, it will never become true!
Su Qinwan sighed softly, stretched out her fingers and poked lightly at the plain woman in the bronze mirror with silky long hair like brocade, who didn't wear any powder, and murmured, "I can't be stupid again in the future, no matter how beautiful I am, Well, it’s nothing but a spectacle, and it will come to nothing in the end, but it’s still a joke.”

This year's Longevity Festival is not much different from previous years, the front and rear palaces are busy.It has been seven or eight days since I met Zhao Hongyou in the snow last time, and Su Qinwan has never seen him again, only listening to Chunqian whispering in her ear how busy the emperor is recently—the official sent back The Beijing debriefing, the vassal state sent envoys to Beijing to congratulate the Longevity Festival, etc. Concubine Yan Gui, Concubine Xu Shu, and even Concubine Qing all sent people to send things to Longgan Palace for various reasons, but none of them could see the emperor or send things in.When it came to Yunmei Palace, she deliberately emphasized her tone, making Su Qinwan almost laugh out loud.

She didn't know that this girl was turning a corner to comfort herself, so as not to let her think wildly because the emperor hadn't arrived for many days.In fact, this is purely Chunqian's overthinking, how dare she expect the emperor to come to Yixiang Palace every day, she is just one of the many women in the harem, she is no different from them, they can only wait in her own palace, hoping With the occasional luck of the emperor.Of course, there are also some people who actively fight for it, but there are very few successful people, and if they are not careful, they will end up like Jiang Changzai.

However, she was surprised that Concubine Xia Qing, who had always lived in seclusion and acted indifferent to the world, now took the initiative, first playing the piano in the snow, and then ordering people to deliver food.Su Qinwan shook her head secretly, it turned out that being noble also requires confidence, in this harem, the emperor's favor is the confidence that makes a person be noble.She put her hands on her cheeks and looked at the snowflakes outside the window, and suddenly laughed softly. In fact, her arrogance is no different from Qing Concubine's aloofness. Like Concubine Qing, how about trying to fight for another one?

For a rare moment, she began to think seriously about this question.

Because it was recommended by his uncle Qiao Zheng, Zhao Hongyou also paid a little attention to Du Bingshan who returned to Beijing to report on his work, and specially sent someone to transfer him from the Ministry of Officials. Judging from the evaluations over the years, it seems to be quite satisfactory, nothing special There is nothing wrong with political achievements.

He was born in a poor family, and after a few years, Lifang won a fellow Jinshi. He stayed in the official position of Qipin county magistrate for nearly ten years, and served as a Tongzhi for another three years. Until three years ago, he was promoted to Zhizhou from fifth rank. Zhao Hongyou guessed that the number of debriefings was arranged by his uncle Qiao Zheng in private.

He pondered for a long time before writing the words "Guanglu Temple Shaoqing" on Du Bingshan's appointment document.

From the fifth rank to the fifth rank, it is still a Qingshui yamen, the most satisfactory.

Throwing away the pen in his hand, he leaned back on the dragon chair and was about to stretch his arms. A lively and changeable face suddenly popped out of his mind, and the movements of his hands stopped.I've been busy these days, but I never went to see the little fox, and I don't know what she's been doing these days. The weather has turned cold, and with the little fox's lazy personality, I guess she must be tired of staying in the house It's not easy to go out.

He shook his head and smiled, I really don't know how Su Mingtao raised such a daughter, who has a petty temper, a lot of bad habits, crossing rivers and destroying bridges, aggressive, narrow-minded... He can count a few casually.

Patting the folds of the robe, it's rare to have free time, why don't you just go and have a look at the little fox.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Yu is outside the palace and said she has something to see you." Guo Fugui hesitated for a while, and finally opened the door and came in to report.

Zhao Hongyou was stunned, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and then he ordered lightly, "Please come to the west hall, I will go there later."

Leaning on the dragon chair, he was absent-minded for a moment. Concubine Yu... He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. This woman has been stirring up trouble in the harem all these years. The empress mother made such a fuss, unexpectedly, the empress mother who had always understood his thoughts would speak out to dissuade him, saying that this imperial concubine Yu is just a poor person.

Pitiful?Concubine Yu Gui, who is doted on by three thousand people and is more majestic than a queen, is a poor person?It's a joke in the world!
He let out a long breath, took a sip from the tea bowl on the imperial case, and then got up and walked outside.

After entering the gate of the West Palace, I saw Concubine Yu Guifei sitting quietly on the mahogany chair, and looked over when she noticed the sound of footsteps.

"I don't know why the concubine wants to see me?" Zhao Hongyou didn't talk to her too much, and asked directly.

"Since Concubine Jing passed away last year, Prince Jing has to keep his words for a full year. Now that the one-year period has passed, Prince Jing's mansion also needs to welcome a new mistress. What does the Emperor think?" Concubine Yu asked expressionlessly. .

(End of this chapter)