Raiders of the favorite concubine of Qing Dynasty

Chapter 282 The New Year's Eve Lucky Head (Part [-])

Mrs. Dong E understood what the queen mother meant, and looked around at the concubines in the room, all eager to try and pretending to be entangled in modesty. I took a sip of tea and secretly moved my butt a little.

"What do you think of Concubine Chun?" Seeing that no one answered, Dong E threw the words to me. I was also surprised that my relationship with her was just a certain sedan chair today. How could it be good enough to help her liven up the atmosphere?Pairs of fiery eyes immediately focused on me, and I lazily said: "This elegant thing is not up to me, if you recommend someone else, I really don't understand, but if you have a skill, you can't do it." It’s better to hide it and let everyone see it.”

As I said that, everyone was obviously relieved. It seems that I am really difficult in their eyes. It seems that they have one less competitor without me, but I don’t like to play like that. I want to see them do their best Solved the number but still couldn't get what he wanted.

Shui Ling reproached me softly and whispered in my ear: "Niang Niang, you are too low."

"What do you know? Even if I want to dance, I only do it in front of the emperor. You really think that showing your face can win you favor, childish!" I explained softly to Shui Ling, who was taken aback by my logic Startled.

Among the concubines present, Ji Jia's stomach is hopeless, and the expressions of the rest of them are really interesting to watch.

It was Concubine Yigui who spoke first, but she knew how to make wedding clothes for her younger sister: "Wan Qing has a light body, and when she was ten years old, she surprised everyone with her sleeve dance.

Mrs. Dong E nodded, as if she had heard about it: "Kebi is good at singing and dancing, and the nobles have heard of it for a long time. How can I not know it?"

The Guerjia Wanqing's position was confirmed, she bowed and thanked, "Wanqing will definitely practice hard, don't lose the high hopes of my sister and imperial concubine." She smiled shyly as she said it, but it had a special flavor.

Concubine Shu's indifferent voice sounded: "Last year, the sound of Concubine Yagui's piano is still lingering in my mind, if I can listen to one more song this year, I will have no regrets this New Year."

Concubine Yagui was slightly taken aback, apparently she did not expect Concubine Shu to speak for her, she got up and blessed her body and said: "Concubine Shu is loving you, if your concubine likes your concubines, naturally it is better to be respectful than obey her orders."

"The Ai family also likes it very much. Rui'er's piano sound is not enough for three days. Sometimes it is gentle and sometimes grand, sometimes galloping, and sometimes affectionate. The feeling is really beautiful." something happened.

Mrs. Dong E said along the steps: "I can't wait to hear it, so Concubine Yagui has worked hard."

"Thank you, ma'am!" Yagui Concubine's Ama is leading the army, and the boldness in her bones is inherited from his Ama. She is neat and generous, and the more she looks, the more interesting she looks.

There are not many places, and these two have already been occupied. If you still pretend to be indifferent and high-minded, you really have no chance to change, so a wave of Huang Po selling melons started.

After a lot of self-recommendations and scrambling to be the first, Shui Ling sighed in my ear with a little helplessness: "Madam, do you feel that your face is so hot?"

Perhaps it was because the weather was too cold and my reflexes froze. I didn't think about the meaning of her words carefully for a while, so I blurted out: "It's so cold, what nonsense are you talking about!" It looks luxurious and spacious.

After speaking, under Shui Ling's more contemptuous eyes, I realized that she just disliked me.

"There are high and low births, so you can't make it too difficult for me!" I twisted the handkerchief to make a heartbroken look, but Shui Ling clearly didn't buy it, and she whispered in my ear: "Innate deficiencies, you can make up for them the day after tomorrow, you know It's lazy!"

Uh, Shui Ling looked at me with dark eyes, and I felt that she had already arranged a class schedule for me, painting in one, three, five, learning the piano in two, four, and six, reciting poems on Sundays, and dancing and playing chess in the evenings.

When Shui Ling and I were whispering, Dong Eshi had already made a decision with ease. This kind of thing is usually particularly offending, and I was unhappy when I chose this or that, but Dong Eshi settled it in a happy atmosphere.All that could be seen agreed, but the Empress Dowager looked at her even more deeply.I pouted at Shui Ling, I blame you, I missed the opportunity to learn how to behave.

When I thought I would be able to pat my ass and go home, Dong E Rongzhen was unwilling to be buried and said: "Let's say goodbye to the new year, why not come to a poetry competition, everyone is lively, I heard that Wei Guifei's poems are amazing, let us learn Don't you want to learn?" She said like an innocent girl, shaking Dong E's arm like a baby.

"Rong Zhen, don't mess around." Dong E's face was a bit embarrassed.But Dong E Rongzhen said to herself as if she didn't see it: "The New Year should be enjoyed by everyone. How can it be a prosperous New Year without making noise? People in the capital will have some small games at home during the New Year. The younger generation wants to be auspicious, and the older generation It's a joy of the generation, the empress dowager forgives her ministers and concubines and speaks bluntly, it is too deserted in the palace."

The Empress Dowager smiled slightly, it seemed that she agreed, perhaps it was because it was difficult to make a decision on what she said earlier to leave everything to Dong E.

Dong E Rongzhen saw that the empress dowager was moved, a sly look flashed in her eyes and she asked me, "What do you think, Concubine Chun?"

You all know that I am just a little court lady who has risen to the top of the sky, and painting is just opportunistic. I don’t have much ink in my stomach. Almost all the concubines here are smiling and not saying a word. They are all watching my jokes with great interest. This time Dong E His face became more serious, and he looked at Dong E Rongzhen with a little more blame.

"I don't know how to read and write. I'm afraid no one in this palace knows. I don't know what the concubine asked me about?" I spoke with a bit of sternness, but this is not in my territory. I still had to take care of the majesty of the queen mother, so I didn't give Dong E Rongzhen the stupid and naive chance to say directly: "No, I won't, I won't slap my face and pretend to be fat, and I will make others happy after suffering. Gestures naturally have rewards and punishments, otherwise how can we get auspiciousness? Poetry competition is also elegant, but it is rare for a concubine to be so interested in this cold winter and twelfth lunar month. I think it is good, but everything is decided by the noble concubine."

Concubine Zhen was exposed by me, her face turned red and then white, Dong Eshi looked at me apologetically after taking the words: "Rong Zhen's heart, don't be as knowledgeable as her, since you are so happy It’s okay to compete in poetry, as for rewards and punishments, it’s up to the emperor to decide.”

I glanced at Mrs. Dong E and said casually: "Anyway, I don't get to see you a few times. It's calm for a while, but it's hard work for the concubine Xiangui to face her."

I glanced at the Empress Dowager from the corner of my eye as I spoke, her eyes flickered, and the feeling was obvious.

(End of this chapter)