Concubine [Slow Wear]

Han Boju stared at the pitch-black top of the bed with round eyes, and only fell asleep in a daze after a quarter of an hour.

The next day, when he came out of Kunning Palace, Han Boju ordered Fang Liangyu to inquire about what happened to Kunning Palace in the past few days. After returning early, he would report it to him.

This made Fang Liangyu puzzled for a while, wondering if Long Live Lord is going to support the Empress and find a place? !

Don't care what it is for, anyway, according to the character of their long live lord, they have been troubled by the empress recently, I am afraid they will be unlucky!

The matter was quickly understood. In recent days, the only two ladies who have been favored are Wang Zhong. According to the palace rules, the two also need to come to Kunning Palace to greet the queen on the first day after they become favored.

When investigating these matters, Fang Liangyu was still thinking, Long live Lord looks very fond of Zhong Zhaorong's little lady, if he finds out what happened to her, what will Long live Lord do? ! Will she be partial to the little lady?

As a result, after the report came out, Fang Liangyu saw that there was indeed something about Zhong Xiaoniang, but why was it different from what he thought!

This is how it happened. On the second day of Lin Xianxian's favor, he went to greet the Empress according to the rules. As soon as he entered the door, he encountered the Shura Field. These two people are estimated to come to see the state of Zhong Zhaorong, the new favorite.

Lin Xianxian was indeed eaten a bit hard by Han Boju last night, and since she was being favored for the first time, her body was a little soft.

Therefore, her delicate appearance naturally obstructed the eyes of Wang Guibi and Hong Xiuyi, and even the queen frowned almost invisible.

But Lin Xianxian was a hardware problem. She couldn't do anything and was unwilling to force herself to be stubborn. After paying homage to the Empress, she took the position prepared by the palace people under the Queen's advice.

Her respect for the queen is entirely based on the good impression that the queen left her in Zhong Zhilan's memory. If she can get along peacefully, she will naturally not take the initiative to pick things up, but if the queen doesn't like her first, she will trouble her, then she will not Just stand and be beaten.

"Zhong Zhaorong came a little late, didn't you have a hard time serving the emperor last night?" Before Lin Xianxian could sit down in her chair, Hong Xiuyi took the lead in attacking.

"Uh?!" Lin Xianxian looked at Hong Xiuyi, who was staring at her from the corner of her eyes, pretending to be puzzled, "May I ask who this is?!"

Hearing Lin Xianxian's slightly face-shaming question, a little palace maid standing behind Tao Chunhua couldn't help but let out a laugh.

Tao Chunhua glared back with a smile. Although it was a glaring, it was not powerful. She turned around and introduced Lin Xianxian with a smile, "This is Hong Xiuyi, who has been with His Majesty for three years, and is from the palace. old man."

The queen's old man is also quite disgusting. After all, Han Boju has not been proclaimed emperor for a year. In this palace, apart from those palace maids and eunuchs left by the previous dynasty, where are there any old people.

"Oh." Lin Xianxian stood up and bowed in Tao Chunhua's direction, thanking her for her advice, then sat down again, turned to look at Hong Xiuyi and said, "So in Hong Xiuyi's eyes, serving the emperor is a chore. !~" Similar conversations like this, Lin Xianxian didn't know how many tricks he had seen in Gong Dou dramas and Gong Dou novels, but he started to provoke Hong Xiuyi without even thinking about it.

Tao Chunhua was amused by Lin Xianxian's surprised tone of 'Is it so?' She couldn't help but eliminate a lot of grudges. After all, her husband couldn't be the only woman. She had already accepted the fact that Zhong Zhaorong was better than Hong Xiuyi or Wang Guiconcubine.

"You!!!" Hong Xiuyi was so angry at Lin Xianxian's fake tone, but Lin Xianxian did not let her go, but continued to add, "If Hong Xiuyi thinks it is hard to serve His Majesty, then I am willing to share a part for you. Two, what do you think of Hong Xiuyi?!" Although Lin Xianxian handed the question to Hong Xiuyi, she didn't give her a chance to answer, she pretended to be big and said, "Hey!~ Hong Xiuyi is not good at answering this question personally. She regretted for a moment on her face, and suddenly remembered something and turned to Tao Chunhua, "Empress Empress, what do you think of this proposal from the concubine?"

Tao Chunhua, who was watching the excitement and was suddenly cued, said: "..." She raised her sleeves to cover her mouth and coughed lightly, but she actually used her sleeves to block the expression on her face that might not be correct, and then picked up the mother of the country again. After the demeanor, just opened his mouth and said, "It depends on your majesty's intention, and this palace has no objection."

Tao Chunhua felt relieved when she saw Hong Xiuyi's blushing face after listening to her words.

And Lin Xianxian, who got the words of the Empress Zhuner, immediately looked like a little kid who got candy, clapped her hands and said, "Then I will tell Your Majesty in person next time!" It seems that, Hong Xiuyi, the other party involved, was not allowed to interject a word at all.

As for Wang Guiconcubine, who was sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, seeing Lin Xianxian's frivolous appearance, she gave her a veiled and disgusting look, and did not intend to participate in the disputes in the arena.

Wang Guibi felt that only a noble and beautiful woman like her would be in the heart of the emperor, someone like Zhong Zhaorong and Hong Xiuyi who were not on the stage, or even the empress who was sitting at the top who had not taken off the smell of mud. , Your Majesty, he will not see it at all.

And when this dispute was presented to Han Boju, Han Boju was really helpless when he saw Mrs. Zhong's small talk about food protection. Hearing these words in the ears of the queen and others, they might think that Lin Xianxian was doing it for Hong Xiuyi. It was eaten at the top of the line, but in Han Boju's eyes, this was a little wolf cub who was able to protect his food!

Although it was a bit of a headache, Han Boju's heart was still very useful. He roughly recalled the palace locations of the concubines in his mind, but he remembered that there seemed to be vacancies in Wang Guiconc's Xiwu Palace. Xu Liangdi, who was originally arranged in the west hall of Cuiyu Palace, was rearranged in the second west hall of Xiwu Palace of Wang Guiconi.

After the emperor's decree was sent out, everyone in the palace who received the news was guessing, is it Wang Guiconcubine or Zhong Zhaorong? ! Or for that Xu Liangdi who suddenly appeared? !

After all, in this matter, Zhong Zhaorong was the one who got the cheap price, so most people tended to guess this, but things in the palace, especially the meaning of the saint, sometimes really can't be guessed, it might be the emperor. For some reason, she was fed up with Zhong Zhaorong, and she simply regarded the Cuiyu Palace as a cold palace that banned her, so she moved the innocent Xu Liangdi out.

And since Han Boju didn't call Zhong Zhaorong fortunately in the next few days, the latter guess seems to have basis.

So what did Han Boju think? His idea is actually very simple. First, he deliberately cold-cold the little wolf cub who likes enclosures in Cuiyu Palace, lest she be too wild and make trouble again. Second, he is also a little greedy. Fresh little beauties.

In the next ten days, Han Boju rested for three days in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and the other seven days were spent at the little beauties who left a deep impression on him, but these little beauties were beautiful, but they always let him There is a feeling of lack of taste, whether it is a folk woman or a noble girl from a family, all have low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and some can see the fierceness in their temperament from their eyebrows and eyes, but none of them dare to be like that Zhong Xiaoniang. , and stared at him on the first night.

This leads to, if the nature is weaker, it would be fine, at least it doesn't look awkward, but if the temper is not very good, pretend to be good in front of him... Although it is also pleasing to the eye, but after all, it loses its true colors.

As a result, Han Boju's original plan of half a month was reduced to ten days. After tasting the wonderful and invigorating taste, he always felt a sense of inadequacy and blandness when he returned to the previous taste.

On the eleventh day, Han Bo set out to drive the Cuiyu Palace, but he didn't see anyone who came to pick him up in front of the Cuiyu Palace, and even had a closed door in front of the little lady's room.

Han Bo touched his nose, it seems that this little wolf cub is really angry! ~

In order to save his own face, Han Bo raised the people who were serving him, and after they were all gone, he clawed at the crack of the door and coaxed, "Xiao Laner, I've come to see you, open the door and go in. "

"Humph!~ I see that Your Majesty has been very nourishing these days, how can I still think of any orchid? The one outside the door must be a liar!" Lin Xianxian's coquettish and graceful tone sounded like she was singing. Although he was talking about yin and yang, his voice was soft and sweet, and it made Han Boju's ears and heart feel itchy.

Han Boju wondered, how could it be so appealing to hear the little lady say 'he's a liar', and he even had a desire to hear her say more times. He looked around and saw that there was no one else around. He lost his face, and said with a sly face like a gangster, "Little Laner, little lady, be careful with your liver, let me open the door, okay?"

It stands to reason that the emperor is so low-pitched, and put it to the ordinary little girl, even if it is angry, it should be time to stop, but Lin Xianxian did not. Not only did she ignore the voice of the Lord of the world outside the door, but also used The Peking Opera opera sang the words of grievance, "The courtyard is deep and deep, the willows are piled up with smoke, and the curtains are countless. I often get sick and drink before the flowers, and I don't leave the mirror wrapped in red and thin. The door hides the dusk, and there is no plan to keep the spring. Tears ask Huahua without words, faint lovesickness ~ who ~ people ~ know."

These few grievances are not from the same word, but Lin Xianxian pieced it together according to the parts he remembered.