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Chapter 312 Being Followed

Jiang Yuwan said again: "This is my humble opinion. After all, people's hearts are unpredictable. If this method doesn't work, you..."

Hu Cairen was not discouraged at all, she showed tenacity, but at this moment she calmed down, she understood what Concubine Jiang meant.

"As the old saying goes, everything depends on man's efforts, and everything depends on heaven."

"No matter what the final result is, I have no complaints. The empress and I are willing to exchange words, which is already a mountain of kindness to me. I will never be a wolf-hearted person who doesn't know good or bad."

After Hu Cairen left, Jiang Yuwan sighed, "I can't see her character on weekdays, which really surprised me."

Hu Cairen has always put on heavy makeup and tried his best to compete for favor, but when it comes to the survival of the family, he can put down his face and ask for help everywhere, which can be regarded as a filial piety and righteousness.

Jingyue was only worried, "If this doesn't work out, the Hu family will lose their wife and lose their army. At that time, Hu Cairen will feel resentful towards you and repay your kindness with resentment. What should we do?"

"Repay grievances with straightness, and reward virtues with kindness. What is 'straightness'? The morality in the heart is straightness.

Although I don't want to get involved in right and wrong, but I can't do anything about it. I even throw away all the basic good thoughts of human beings. It's just a matter of a few words. Even if I don't say anything, the Hu family will definitely think of this method. "

"Your Majesty has a kind heart, I'm afraid that this slave will harm you again."

"Don't do evil because it's small, and don't do good because it's small. You see, this palace's indifferent advice can bring sparks of hope to those in desperate situations. If everyone wants to be wise and safe, Then both Ben Gong and you are in desperate situation in the future, and there is still someone who is willing to take risks to save us?"

Seeing Jingyue's shy face, Jiang Yuwan curled her red lips and said calmly, "Don't think so well of me, I'm not a saint."

It is not rare to be a saint.

Jingyue smiled and said: "I don't want you to be a saint either, the saint is too tired, you are just right now."

Distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil.

Alone but not lacking in helping.

That's enough.

The atmosphere in Biyan Palace was peaceful, and for several days Jiang Yuwan had people paint her face with a thick layer of powder. Loss, can not face holy reasons to withdraw their own brand.

But who would have thought that the concubines who were surprised and disdainful on the first day have also quietly imitated her thick gouache in the past few days.

At first, it was just the little concubine's smearing in private, but later seeing that there were more people following the trend, they all did not cover it up.

For a while, it became a new fashion in the harem.

Even Concubine Lian herself couldn't resist trying it in private in the palace.

So the dignified queen, who can't wear heavy makeup, sits on it every day, and when she looks down casually, she sees pale faces.

Concubine Jiang is fine, it's just that Bai is sick.

However, the concubines at the bottom felt that blue was better than blue, not only painted their faces whiter than Concubine Jiang, but also innovated, painted their eyebrows as black as ink, and painted their lips as darker than blood. White collocation.

The queen who watched was terrified.

Whenever the little concubine opened her bloody mouth at her, flattered her face, and laughed silently, her little heart would tremble.

He didn't say anything in front of the other concubines, but secretly poured bitterness on Yunying and the other big palace ladies.

"Concubine Jiang is beautiful, she wears a lot of makeup, and she just has a different style, but they... are simply imitations. I feel heartbroken when I see it, and I wish I could pour a basin of water on them to restore them to their original appearance."

Nong Hua sighed, "I don't know how the Emperor made such a fuss, but he didn't scold him, and even praised the first talented person who imitated the makeup of Concubine Jiang and served her bed."

"Maybe it's because the lights are turned off and the light is not good, so it's not as scary as in the daytime?" The maid said uncertainly.

Queen:  …

"Isn't it more scary to turn off the lights?"

(End of this chapter)