Sun Anlu, the eunuch in charge of the Jingshi Room, held a plate of green-tipped cards and shrank his head in front of His Majesty the Emperor. A smile uglier than tears appeared on his old face, "Please turn over the cards!"
Looking at this unannounced dead eunuch, Emperor Mingzhao's face darkened. Needless to say, it was his mother's order again!
This time, except for the Fang family who was imprisoned in the Buddha Bathing Hall, all the other concubines in the Sixth Palace had green-headed cards. From left to right, they were: Xianfei Lin, Zhaorong Xin, Jieyu Lu,
The beautiful Yu family, the talented Luo family, the talented Wen family, the Baolin Jiang family, choose the Cui family to serve, and choose the Lin family to serve.
Nine in total.
Sun Anlu grimaced and couldn't help but think to himself that all the new young masters were still Yunying, so it's no wonder that the Queen Mother was so anxious. If the Emperor didn't renew his brand, the Queen Mother would directly kill them if he couldn't protect them.
We're on the dragon couch!
Emperor Mingzhao's dark face became even darker. With the mother's temper, if she is angered... then I will still have a headache!
"That's all, let's just go with the Wen family!" Ming Zhao said, rolling his sleeves.
Sun Anlu's little eyes were blurred, "Who is Cai Ren? Is it Luo Cai Ren?" - Sun Anlu couldn't help but suspect that he was old and his ears were not working properly, so he actually heard Luo as Wen.
Ming Zhao's face was dark: "It's the Wen family!" - I don't like that aloof and disrespectful Luo family!
Sun Anlu's little eyes almost popped out of his head, "Wen Cairen?! But, but, Your Majesty, Wen Cairen's appearance - it's really..."
"I know!" Ming Zhao's face became even more unhappy.
Sun Anlu was about to cry. Isn't the emperor just a slave for entertainment? It's fine. You just summoned Wen Cairen to serve the pen and ink during the day. How could you want to summon Wen Cairen? Why are you so obsessed with it?
Mingzhao's face became even uglier, this bitch slave!!
Seeing this, Liang Kunyu on the side coughed twice and said, "Manager Sun, since the emperor has turned his tables, the Queen Mother can handle it, so you just have to follow the rules."
Even though Sun Anlu had racked his brains and couldn't figure out what his master, the Emperor, was thinking, but as a slave, how could he have the right to ask for details? He just obeyed orders. Come on, Your Majesty, that's all if you don't dislike Wen Cairen.
!
"Yes, I will go and fetch Mr. Wen to take care of me now!"
When the Jingshifang carried the Chunen sedan to Yanqing Hall, Wen Xiaotu was still soaking his feet.
"What? Who is here?!" Wen Xiaotu's eyes almost popped out of his head.
Xiao Yuanbao smiled and said: "The Chun En sedan chair from the King's Office is here. The Emperor is calling you to bed tonight! Talent, please clean up quickly!"
Wen Xiaotu's whole body was in bad condition!
What the hell? The emperor summoned her to have sex?!
Is this emperor really mentally ill? He has so many beautiful-faced concubines, but he wants to sleep with her despite being unlucky?
Wen Xiaotu's jaw dropped!
Before she could react, Hong Guo Bi Xin had already moved her hands quickly. Hong Guo took her feet out of the water, wiped them clean and put on her shoes and socks. Bi Xin quickly took out a delicate butterfly flower gown and gave it to her.
She put it on.
Wen Xiaotu was dressed up in a daze, helped into the fragrant Chun'en sedan, and arrived at Qian'an Palace again.
But this time, she was carried directly to the bathroom in the side hall of Sheng'an Temple.
This is the rule for sleeping, giving fragrant soup to bathe in.
There were bright and gorgeous petals floating in the huge camphor wood bathtub. She was stripped naked by the palace maid and sent into the bathtub. Fortunately, her veil was not pulled off and she would not be exposed.
The thirty-something-year-old grandma had a kind face and a gentle tone: "My servant Qiu Shuang, I am the queen's mama. Don't be afraid, I will meet the emperor later. You just need to be quiet. What does the emperor ask you to do?"
, just do whatever you want, don’t talk too much, and don’t think too much. No matter what, it is honorable and honorable to turn over the sign. In addition, you must not mention the inside story of serving the emperor to anyone."
As Wen Xiaotu soaked in the warm fragrant soup, she felt that the words of Aunt Qiu Shuang... had some profound meaning. Be obedient and don't talk too much. She could understand this, but what did you mean by not thinking too much?
She blinked and said, "Mommy, Your Majesty...why do you want to turn over my sign?"
Aunt Qiu Shuang had a look of pity on her face, "Don't worry, little master. It's always a good thing that the emperor is willing to turn over your brand."
Wen Xiaotu: No, I don’t think it’s a good thing!
Aunt Qiu Shuang said again: "Okay, the talent has been invited out. The slaves will help you change your clothes."
Yeah? You can still wear clothes when you go to bed? You don’t have to be naked wrapped in a quilt and carried in??
Wen Xiaotu thought this was a little more humane, but...she had only soaked it for a quarter of an hour. Wasn't it a waste of fragrant soup?
She walked out of the big bathtub angrily, and two pretty palace maids quickly wiped her body with large and dry towels, then served her neatly dressed and tidied up her hair.
Then, Aunt Qiu Shuang personally sent her to the gate of Sheng'an Temple.
The night was clear and moist, and Sister Qiu Shuang said softly: "Young man, just go in with peace of mind, remember to be quiet, and just listen to the emperor in everything."
Wen Xiaotu was full of doubts and thanked Aunt Qiu Shuang: "Thank you for your advice."
She always felt as if the dormitory nun was hinting at something to her.
With a strange mood, Wen Xiaotu once again walked into the Sheng'an Palace. As usual, he pushed open the east partition door and walked into the study. Since the east bedroom where the emperor slept was located at the back, he had to pass by the emperor's study.
The Sheng'an Temple is particularly quiet at night. There are seven or eight octagonal palace lanterns hanging in the study room, hanging in the corridor, illuminating everything brightly.
Emperor Mingzhao sat on the big Arhat couch next to the window with dignity, his brows were indifferent, his waist was straight, and he looked like an iron horse.
Although His Majesty the Emperor has a darker complexion, a bit bad temper, a bit more arrogance, and a bit mean and picky, overall he is still a very stylish and handsome guy.
Moreover, he is only twenty-five years old!
And Wen Xiaotu has lived for twenty-six years!
This emperor is smaller than her!
Nowadays, she has a face like the surface of the moon. She has made a profit by sleeping with such an emperor.
Nitrogen!
Wen Xiaotu was puzzled. Even if His Majesty the Emperor had never seen her face on the surface of the moon, he should have some knowledge of her appearance, right?
There are obviously so many concubines with pretty faces in the harem!
Wen Xiaotu walked slowly to the front of His Majesty the Emperor and then stopped a few feet away. She blessed her body and said, "Hail, Your Majesty."
Emperor Mingzhao glanced at the seemingly demure and well-behaved Wen in front of him, and said lightly: "Come here!" - Why are you so far away from me?
In fact, Ming Zhao hates women coming close to him, because the closer they are, the louder their voices will be and the more noisy they will be!
But Wen was different. Ming Zhao couldn't read his mind, so he didn't mind Wen being closer.
Wen Xiaotu was so excited. Do you really want to sleep with me?
