Deadly Medical Concubine, Arrogant Second Miss

Chapter 164

"Xanadu - I really want to see Zaiwu's home. It was probably the best choice I made to let Zaiwu leave. Even if there is only one person who can be happy." Rong Qingli said these words Sometimes with a smile, but her smile looks so bitter.

Zhiran couldn't bear to continue this topic, she knew that Rong Qingli was exhausted from the affairs in the palace recently, so she quickly found another topic to interrupt.

"Your Majesty, try these fresh oranges. The emperor sent someone to bring them over. They said they were new varieties introduced from other places. After seeing them, the emperor ordered someone to send them to Kunning Palace." Zhiran said, holding them up. A few oranges come and put on the table.

Rong Qingli looked at it pleasingly, and it was indeed somewhat different from the oranges grown in Daying, so he didn't know how it tasted.

"Young lady, try it." Zhiran peeled an orange and handed it to Rong Qingli.

Rong Qingli looked at the petals of oranges, feeling a little sad.

"I'm afraid he is many times more anxious than I am. It's so late, and he still wants to bring me this orange."

"Mother..." Zhiran knew that it was useless to say anything, and now she could only wait for things to improve.

However, things didn't get better just by waiting. Seeing that the concubines in the harem started to have objections one by one, Rong Qingli became more and more anxious.

"The Empress is free today, she actually has time to come and sit in my imperial concubine's hall." Song Wanzhen was more peaceful than Rong Qingli imagined, she seemed not affected at all.

"In this harem, I'm afraid you are the only one who can talk to me about this matter." Rong Qingli sighed.

"What? What's on your mind, empress? If you don't mind, why don't you tell me?" Song Wanzhen looked at Rong Qingli with concern, as if treating her like a sister.

Rong Qingli took a sip of tea, and spoke worriedly.

"You must have experienced the difficulty of reducing expenses in the palace. Not to mention the lack of supplies outside the palace, let's say that our palace has also begun to become tense... The emperor was so worried all day and night that he couldn't sleep—" —" Rong Qingli glanced at Song Wanzhen, and then said, "It's not that I'm with you, it's not that I'm not."

When Song Wanzhen heard this, she seemed to wake up, her eyes were shining brightly.

"The affairs in the harem are busy, and I can't take care of myself..." Rong Qingli paused here, waiting for Song Wanzhen's response.

"The empress is worried about the affairs in the harem every day, and we sisters don't like it." Song Wanzhen answered in a timely manner.

"The emperor's side, I have some..." Rong Qingli continued to speak without finishing, waiting for Song Wanzhen to respond.

"What does the empress mean—willing to let the emperor soak up the rain and dew?" Song Wanzhen guessed that Rong Qingli would not be so kind, so she was a little vigilant.

"Your concubine is joking. As a queen, I naturally hope that the emperor will be the descendants of the royal family. It is just the emperor's wish." Rong Qingli is very good at putting things on Yin Wuyan, because no matter what he does, no one dares say him.

"According to what the empress said, the emperor is willing to soak in the rain and dew?" Song Wanzhen slowly thought in the direction Rong Qingli said.

"I'm really busy with the affairs of the harem, and I hope the imperial concubine will take care of the emperor for me." Rong Qingli was noncommittal, and did not answer Song Wanzhen's question directly.

After hearing Rong Qingli's words, Song Wanzhen's face beamed with joy, she finally had a chance to meet the emperor.

"But..." Rong Qingli changed the subject, causing the air in the imperial concubine hall to freeze suddenly.

The smile on Song Wanzhen's face froze, as if she had stopped breathing suddenly.She thought to herself, as expected, Rong Qingli has always been careful and careful, so naturally she would not give such a good thing to herself for no reason.

"What identity should the imperial concubine use to approach and serve the emperor?" Rong Qingli smiled and turned her head to ask Song Wanzhen.

Song Wanzhen thought about the question Rong Qingli asked, but she didn't know what the intention was.What identity?If she isn't a noble concubine, what else can she be?
"Isn't the noble concubine thinking that she is serving the emperor as a noble concubine in the harem?" Rong Qingli asked deliberately knowing that Song Wanzhen was ignorant.

"Then according to what the empress said, what identity should the concubine take?" Song Wanzhen followed Rong Qingli's words and turned around, throwing the question to Rong Qingli again.

"I wonder if the imperial concubine is interested in managing the affairs of the harem?" Rong Qingli said straight to the point.

Song Wanzhen was stunned. Is Rong Qingli delegating power to the harem?What's going on here? On the surface, it seems that Rong Qingli pushed all the good things on her, as if she couldn't wait.

"A concubine is just an ordinary woman serving the emperor, how can she handle these things. The empress is too flattering to a concubine." Song Wanzhen tactfully rejected Rong Qingli.

Song Wanzhen subconsciously felt that Rong Qingli had absolutely bad intentions, except for serving the emperor, she would refuse even the best and most profitable things.

"Oh? Then why does the imperial concubine think that the emperor will allow the imperial concubine to serve her?" Rong Qingli sneered, and then shifted the conversation to the emperor.She knew that the emperor's place was Song Wanzhen's deathbed.

Song Wanzhen was silent.Gan Qingrong Qingli is waiting for her here.Taking advantage of the opportunity of serving the emperor, he took the opportunity to ask himself to take over the affairs of the harem, which was almost impossible to refuse.

Serving the emperor is what all the women in the harem dream of, while managing the harem is what the master of the first palace should do. These two things were imposed on Song Wanzhen, and she didn't feel happy at all.

Maybe it was Rong Qingli's dominance that made her feel inexplicably uneasy, or maybe it was because she couldn't believe it for a while, Song Wanzhen hesitated to answer.

"Why? The imperial concubine is not happy?" Rong Qingli smiled, and then said, "There must be more sisters in the harem who are willing, and I will ask them."

"Your Majesty." Song Wanzhen called Rong Qingli bravely. Even if she knew Rong Qingli's plan, she couldn't refuse. If Rong Qingli gave this opportunity to other concubines, she might never have the chance in the future. Closer to the emperor.What she did as a concubine was too dull and boring.

She had no intention of fighting for something else, she just liked Yin Wuyan.However, this person has become the emperor, if he wants to continue to like him, he has to do some things that he doesn't like.

Even if Rong Qingli set things up like a mountain of flames, Song Wanzhen had no choice but to dance.

"The concubine will definitely live up to the entrustment of the empress."

(End of this chapter)