My Dear, She is Always Unmotivated

Chapter 243

Of course, not everyone has it.

Others can only wait for the reward of Lili when the seasons change.

Shen Chuliu doesn't care about these things, but some people can't get them, such as Yao Baolin.

So Shen Chuliu directly asked people to put away the things she didn't use and were not suitable for the girls, and let them go back to Yao Baolin for use.

 Put on a few more silk flowers. The ears are also matched with silver pendants inlaid with opal.

When it comes to walking around, the grandmother and mother at home are just fine. They are too close, and it seems like they want to get married.

“The empress said, if Mr. Pei refuses, just say don’t forget the relationship between relatives. Well, the adults have been busy all morning, so let’s go back. I will leave first.”

  Skillfully filled the inkstone in front of the emperor with water and held the ink in his hand.

Zizhu responded and waited for her to put on a water-yellow skirt, a snake bun, fixed with a pair of hollow silver hairpins inlaid with cat's eye stones, and decorated with silver silk jewelry inlaid with tourmaline stones.

Pei Ji was walking with his colleagues. When they heard this, the four of them stopped.

"It's my fault. I asked you to come here to escape the summer heat, but instead you got busy. Fortunately, the work is almost over." Qi Yixiu said.

Most of the junior Hanlin officials did not know whose family Pei Ji belonged to. They only knew that Pei Jiancheng was a cabinet bachelor.

 “Yeah, that’s too cruel.” Zi Zhu also sighed.

The adults below had written it and handed it over to the emperor, who had to read it before binding it into a book.

"As long as it's not obvious that someone was poisoned, what's the point of checking?" Shen Chuliu shook his head: "In just a few days, three lives have been lost."

Shen Chuliu walked over and was held by his hand: "I am also confused by these books, so I asked my beloved concubine to take care of the pen and ink."

 That night, the weather was calm.

He was indeed a handsome man. He couldn't think of it when his mother told him about it that day.

However, after all, he is a relative of his own, so he must pay close attention to him.

 It’s rare that the emperor didn’t care.

 Suddenly one day, Shen Chuliu was asked to serve on the pen and ink.

 No matter what the benefits of negotiating with others are, her life will be trouble.

Your Excellencies also live in the palace, but they live in the west end of the Ning'an Gate of the palace.

 A young **** offered her some tea, so she took a few sips.

 They are all relatively young, or they just joined this year.

Despite this, no one thought it was inappropriate, they were just surprised.

Soon, she took Yuanxiao and Zirui to Haiyan Palace.

Today he is a minister and she is the empress, so they do not intend to recognize each other.

While he was busy, he saw Lady Jing Xiuyi sitting and reading the book for a while, then got up and went to polish her ink.

When it was almost noon, Qi Yixiu felt his shoulders were sore: "That's it for today. There's no need to come in the afternoon. We'll wrap up the day after another busy day tomorrow."

This **** in oil-green clothing is of the sixth rank, and he must be in front of some mistress.

 I grinded for a while calmly, then sat back down again.

I don’t know how she has been doing in the past few years since she entered the palace, but now she is at least one of the nine concubines. There is also a prince, so I think I can live a good life.

Down below, Pei Ji looked at Empress Jing Xiuyi and thought, is this his cousin he has never met before?

 It’s not that hot, so it’s very comfortable first of all.

Because today is monotonous, I put on another silver necklace, also inlaid with opal and tourmaline stones. Very exquisite and beautiful.

 Eighty-eight. Two hundred and three. Two hundred and ninety-six.

It’s just that outsiders are not allowed to enter the backyard.

Sure enough, when I got closer, I saw that it was Shen Chuliu's **** Yuanxiao.

Shen Chuliu was surprised: "Didn't you say that everyone in the Hanlin Academy is here?" Half of the people in the Hanlin Academy are here.

Although Pei Ji was noble, he was not stupid. He hurriedly took out the money and stuffed it into him: "Thank you, father-in-law. I have a message for you. I know it in my heart. Thank you for your concern. I hope you and the Sixth Prince will be happy." No worries.”

“Hey, it’s easy to say, sir, please invite me, and my servant is rushing back to wait on you.” With that, Yuanxiao handed over his hand and left.

The child in Meng Baolin's belly was gone, and so were Zhang Baolin's masters and servants.

Qi Yixiu smiled and pointed to a place for her to sit. Shen Chuliu saw that there was still a lot of ink in front of Qi Yixiu's desk, so he was not in a hurry to polish the ink and instead sat down to read the notebook on the table.

"Yes, they are all here, and the servants are also surprised." Zizhu said.

After all, even at home, when father and brother are entertaining guests, it is okay for daughters and sisters to come out.

Shen Chuliu was getting dressed when he heard the words and sighed: "It's better to die. How can it be so easy to betray the Lord?"

"How dare I ask for such a valuable thing?" He is now only an eighth-grade Hanlin scholar. Flattered indeed.

 In the next ten days or so, the emperor sent some people from the Hanlin Academy to compile the book, so he did not ask anyone to stay at his bedside.

"No need to be polite, come on." Qi Yixiu raised his hand.

He probably didn't want to ask the others to leave, fearing that something bad would happen, so he hurriedly handed the box in his hand to Pei Ji: "Our queen heard that Mr. Pei was getting married, and she didn't have anything to give, so she I give you this pair of jade pendants, and I hope you and your wife will have a happy marriage and grow old together."

Shen Chuliu leaned over and looked at it. On the table were some important events from various places, which were intended to be chronicled. “Your Majesty and your lords, thank you for your hard work.” Shen Chuliu said with a smile.

How dare everyone accept the gift and rush to greet her: "Good morning, Madam Jing Xiuyi."

 The life in the palace is very easy.

The Hanlin officials walked out of the Haiyan Palace for a while, and saw a **** wearing a dark green **** uniform behind them saying, "Master Pei, stay here."

 That is Shen Chuliu's cousin.

 For example, Mr. Pei.

 “Thank you, Your Majesty.” Everyone responded hurriedly.

It's a pity that their master and servant don't know that Wen Xiaoyi even dared to abort her own child, so how could they care about this?

The matter was revealed just like that.

 Early the next morning, the news spread, but it was that Zhang Baolin's girl Butterfly was dead.

"It is said that he died of serious injuries." Zi Zhu said: "I don't know what to do. He is dead and cannot stay in the palace. Otherwise, he collided with the master and was carried out. I am afraid that even if I check, I won't be able to find out. .”

This matter was done every few years. If we were to start the dynasty from the beginning of the Dayi Dynasty, it would not be completed in more than ten days.

Shen Chuliu nodded: "Since there are so many adults here, dress more modestly. It doesn't have to be too flashy."

The side hall is the study room, and Shen Chuliu was led in by Chu Si.

 She just went back and forth like this all morning, and she even went out once, but she didn't even tell the emperor.

 “Wish you all the best, Your Majesty.” Shen Chuliu smiled happily.

 He wears another white jade pendant around his waist.

 It is far away from where the concubines live.

   Explain again, this book focuses on palace fighting, palace fighting. Not a sweet pet, but that person isn't abusive either. The writing style is like this. If you want to see sweet love, you really can't find it. There is a lot of hypocrisy. Don’t be disappointed if you like sweet pets. It’s normal to change the taste after writing too much, right? Otherwise, I would be tired of writing in one genre all the time. If you really don’t like it, just wait until you have the chance to read my other books in the future? Or look at my old books? The blocked chapters of old books cannot be released, so sometimes there are broken chapters... And, I love you all. I'm looking for editors, and I think I'll get a wave of recommendations, and I'll update it in a few days.

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