Doting concubines is a disaster: Your majesty, you are happy

Chapter 162

The idiotic look on Qingqian's face made Jia Ruchu feel that someone had punched her in the chest.

Jia Ruchu suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Very good. Since it's my palace, why don't I put my palace first in everything."

Qingqian felt that Jia Ruchu was a little baffled.Every time she eats, sleeps and walks, Jia Ruchu comes first in everything, and she has always respected Jia Ruchu, so why doesn't she put Jia Ruchu first?

"Your Majesty, you are the master of your servants, so you must be the first in everything."

Jia Ruchu felt that Qingqian was so courageous that she even learned to speak the vernacular.

"Who did you pour the water for first when you poured it just now?"

Pour water?

Qingqian thought about it for a while and poured water for Chang Yuliang and Jia Ruchu just now, and she did pour it for Chang Yuliang first, but Chang Yuliang is the emperor!

Qingqian felt that her brain was really not enough.

"Why? Can't you tell? You just don't take me seriously."

Qingqian said aggrievedly: "But, that's the emperor. Slaves, servants..."

Qingqian was about to cry.

Jia Ruchu was also stunned.

Qingqian's master is her, and her master is Chang Yuliang. To put it bluntly, the final boss is Chang Yuliang!

She is still the second in command now, and she will be the third in command after she has a queen. If she is not favored, she doesn't know how many in command.

Painful realization!

Realizing the current situation, Jia Ruchu said to Qingqian: "Good boy, Qingqian, don't cry."

Qingqian couldn't help but cry now, she was wronged, but she didn't cry!

Jia Ruchu flirtatiously used one finger to imitate the appearance of those romantic boys molesting good women in TV dramas and said to Qingqian: "Come on, give me a laugh. "

Qingqian was stunned, she felt frightened at this moment, very, very frightened.

Qingqian timidly looked at Jia Ruchu with a smile that was uglier than crying and said: "Mother, don't scare the servants."

Jia Ruchu didn't get the expected result, Qingqian didn't wink at her shyly, nor said "hate" to her coquettishly, which made Jia Ruchu feel very boring.

So Jia Ruchu immediately changed a serious expression and started talking to Qingqian about the business: "Okay, the people I have been asking you to help pay attention to, you can give me a few suitable names in the past few days. Gong, and finally write a character analysis for Ben Gong."

As soon as Qingqian heard that she had work to do, she stopped thinking about what was wrong with Jia Ruchu, and immediately showed a happy expression on her face.

But then Qingqian realized that Jia Ruchu asked her to write a character analysis.How to write this character analysis?
"Your Majesty, this servant does not know how to write character analysis."

Jia Ruchu raised her eyes to look at Qingqian, but Qingqian lowered her head somewhat at a loss.

"Looked up."

Qingqian raised her head quickly.

"I will tell you how to write. You first write the most basic things, name, age, place of origin, oh, where does the person live, and then the character of the character, that is, whether she is quiet or lively, etc. Yes, what you are good at, what you like to do, what you are good at, who is in your family, where you used to work, what ideas you have in the future, and the last thing you must write down is your impression of this person. "

After Jia Ruchu said all this in one breath, his mouth felt dry, so Jia Ruchu picked up the teacup and drank water.

Qingqian is still a little confused.

This is so clear that I really want to cry.

"Your Majesty, the servant did not remember, there are too many."

Jia Ruchu almost spit out water.

She has been talking about her feelings for a long time, but people haven't listened to her.Jia Ruchu felt that she was very good.

"Too much."

For the first time, Qingqian felt that Jia Ruchu was really harsh, why did she make so many things.

But when Jia Ruchu heard Qingqian mumbling again, Jia Ruchu really wanted to step up and slap Qingqian.

But looking at Qingqian's more confused look than her, and Qingqian's innocent and wronged eyes, Jia Ruchu had no choice but to sigh and said, "Is it okay for me to write it down for you later?"

When Qing Qian heard it, she immediately smiled.

Jia Ruchu now feels that women are still somewhat fickle, for example, Qingqian's expression changes too quickly.This kind of cute little lolita, if she were a man, she would definitely not be able to control her.

No, she is a woman and she can't control it.

Jia Ruchu got up and continued to write with her quill pen. After all, it was not easy to use a gel pen. Jia Ruchu still had a bit of trouble writing.

Jia Ruchu has been in the palace for almost two years, but this is the first time Jia Ruchu has written.

"My lady, what are you writing?"

Don't stop me, I must shoot this chick to death.

Jia Ruchu raised her hand and found that Qingqian was trying to read what she wrote over and over again. Although the expression she presented at the end was confused every time, she seemed to really read it seriously and really couldn't understand it.

Jia Ruchu felt as if he had been shot by an arrow and was still bleeding.

The fonts used by the ancients are different from the modern ones.

Fortunately, Jia Ruchu still has the memory of the original body, so Jia Ruchu pretended to be profound and said: "I wrote this for fun. I want to test whether you can read or not?"

"But, ma'am, you can ask the servants, the servants can read."

After Qingqian finished speaking, she looked at Jia Ruchu with serious eyes.

Can you stop dismantling the stage?Don't tear it down.Don't break the stage...

Jia Ruchu felt that sooner or later she would be driven mad by Qingqian.

"Clear and shallow!"

Jia Ruchu felt that he couldn't take it anymore.

"Tell me, do you know how to read?"

Jia Ruchu yelled suddenly, which startled Qingqian, she thought Jia Ruchu was going to get angry.

Now knowing that Jia Ruchu was just asking her a question, he nodded immediately.

Jia Ruchu said: "Okay then, I will write it for you, you can read it carefully, and then go and do things carefully for me, if you can't do it well, your monthly silver will be gone."

Qingqian still feels that Jia Ruchu is angry, but she still doesn't know why Jia Ruchu is angry.

No, the little girl's day hasn't arrived yet!
If Jia Ruchu knew that Qingqian thought this way at this time, Qingqian would probably be in trouble.

Jia Ruchu looked at Qingqian's puzzled expression and said, "Why, is there any problem?"

Qingqian finally took the things written by Jia Ruchu and went out to do errands.

Everyone went out to run errands, and now the Anle Palace is a little empty, Jia Ruchu suddenly felt a little lost.

Too many things have happened during this period, and the only thing that can comfort her is that she has not lost her fertility, and she can still be a mother.

But in such a complicated environment in the palace, wouldn't the previous things happen again?

And tomorrow there will be three newcomers entering the palace again, one has already died in the palace, one is in the cold palace, and three are grounded, but there are still people coming in succession, which is what modern people often say moths to the flame.

(End of this chapter)