"It's windy outside, let's go back to the palace first," Shu Jin said quickly. Ning Guiren came to the main hall in a hurry to meet the driver, and even forgot to wear a cloak, so don't catch a cold.
Returning to the West Flower Hall, as soon as Shu Jin sat down, he ordered Lan Ruo: "Let the small kitchen heat up a cup of walnut cheese."
"Yes, empress!"
Then he comforted Ning Guiren: "Okay, Concubine Dun has this kind of temper, and you didn't just know it the first day."
Ning Guiren's eyes were red, and she burst into tears, "Is it because my concubine's appearance is so disfigured that she is pregnant with the emperor's heir? But the emperor...he clearly doesn't bother to look at my concubine!"
Men are all about looks. Now that your appearance has declined, Yongzheng's eyes are naturally on the little rice cake.
Shu Jin sighed, there was really nothing she could do to make up for Yong Zheng, a scumbag.
This guy is a master who likes the new and hates the old!
I really don’t need to wash it!
Ning Guiren sobbed and cried so hard, "Your Majesty, she... actually allowed Concubine Dun to insult my concubine like this!"
Shu Jin said quietly: "The beauty fades but the love runs away. This has been the case since ancient times."
Ning Guiren sniffed and couldn't help but look at Concubine Yu's plump figure. Concubine Yu seemed to have "lost sex and relaxed love"?
Why are you looking at me? Shu Jin was speechless for a while. Neither I nor the original owner, Geng, had ever been favored by Haofa.
I am different from you!
Seeing Lan Ruo bringing the walnut cheese, Shu Jin raised his hand and said, "Drink it while it's hot." Drinking something hot and sweet will make your mood better.
Ning Guiren held up the cup of walnut cheese with both hands, blew in the hot air, and just drank it in small sips. The fragrant and sweet cheese seemed to be able to dissolve the sourness in her heart...
With the heat in his stomach, Ning Guiren stopped crying and said, "My dear, I am not willing to give in."
She is still young, and she is unwilling to lose favor like this!
Shu Jin could only say: "What you have to do now is to take good care of the pregnancy. After you give birth to the child, the imperial doctor will prepare a slimming and beauty ointment for you."
"Can it really be restored to the original state?" Ning Guiren couldn't help but take a look at Concubine Yu's waist.
Veins popped up on Shu Jin's forehead again, don't look around! I'm just gaining weight!!
Shu Jin said calmly: "You can eat less greasy meat and sweets from now on!" - This will also prevent the child in your belly from growing too big.
Ning Guiren hesitated, "But pregnant people should eat more nutritious things." - What if the child in the belly is not full? The emperor likes strong brothers.
Shu Jin was speechless: Good words can't persuade a damn person to die.
"It's up to you!" Shu Jin didn't want to be accused of treating pregnant women harshly!
Ning Guiren kept smiling: "It's not that I don't believe in you, it's just that... a mother will always put her children first."
Feeding a child too much is not necessarily a good thing for the child!
"Okay, okay!" Shu Jin was a little impatient, "I have no shortage of food for you here. As long as it doesn't hurt the fetus, you can eat whatever you want."
"Thank you, Imperial Concubine!" Ning Guiren breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stood up to express his thanks.
Shu Jin was speechless again, "Okay, let's go back to the side hall and rest."
At night, Lan Ruo and Lu Xue were burning the lamp to check palace affairs, while Shu Jin was lazily leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, eating a cup of eight-treasure cheese, which was so leisurely.
Zhang Shoufa walked in and said to Qian'er: "Your Majesty, your Majesty is staying at Fu Chun Palace."
Shu Jin said lightly, "Yeah", "I understand."
With that kind of good looks and figure, coupled with that kind of means, seducing an old man is easy, right?
"By the way, don't gossip about this kind of thing in Ning Guiren's ears." Shu Jin ordered with a straight face.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, don't worry, slave, the side hall will always keep an eye on you." Zhang Shoufa bowed and said.
At this moment, in Fuchun Hall, the night is lingering.
Concubine Dun fell softly in Yongzheng's arms and said softly: "I really envy Mr. Ning. If I ask you to have another child, I will be willing to do it even if you become an ugly monster." There was also a hint of this in her voice.
A somewhat ethereal cry.
Yinzhen couldn't help but feel more pity in his heart, and said: "Even if Sinu is pregnant, she will not lose her color like Wu."
Concubine Dun bit her lip. Is this the point? The point is the child!
"I have always dreamed of having a child..." Concubine Dun had tears in her eyes, looking pitiful.
Yinzhen was silent for a moment. Although there was pity in his heart, his tone was already cold: "Okay, isn't it enough that I love you so much?"
Concubine Dun secretly gritted her teeth, of course it was not enough! Your kindness is like running water. When she looks good, she will naturally not worry about favors, but she will always grow old one day!
Your Majesty, you are still so heartless.
She really could only rely on herself.
Concubine Dun meekly lowered her head in Yongzheng's arms, and her voice became softer and softer: "The emperor loves me so much, I am naturally satisfied."
Yinzhen closed his eyes with satisfaction.
Have a good night's sleep.
Concubine Dun's favor was unmatched in the six years of Yongzheng's reign. The emperor often stayed at Concubine Dun's Fuchun Palace. After winter, Concubine Dun complained about the humidity in the Old Summer Palace, so he almost had to move back to the palace. But he finally remembered.
Ning Guiren's body became heavier and heavier, and she could no longer travel and travel, and such a pregnant woman could not be left alone in the garden.
In the end, at Shu Jin's suggestion, the amount of charcoal in Concubine Dun was increased by 50%.
The concubine's salary is three hundred catties of red charcoal per month in winter, while that of a noble concubine is four to five hundred and ten catties.
In other words, Concubine Atsushi enjoyed the charcoal status of a noble concubine.
After hearing this, many people in the harem and the concubines gritted their teeth.
Concubine Mao and Concubine Mi came hand in hand, both of them looking a little unhappy.
"It's cold, let's drink some milk tea to warm yourself up first." Shu Jin first asked someone to serve hot white jade milk tea to the two of them.
Concubine Mao sighed: "I really admire your determination, I can actually endure this!"
Shu Jin smiled and said, "It's just a matter of using more charcoal."
Concubine Mi couldn't help but exclaimed angrily: "That's a full increase of 50%, as much as you, the imperial concubine!"
Shu Jin's smile remained unchanged, "Before winter, Concubine Dun dug hundreds of famous peonies from outside the Louyue Kaiyun Palace, and I don't see you being so angry."
Concubine Mao and Concubine Mi both curled their lips. Concubine Dun insulted the queen. What should they be angry about?!
Shu Jin continued: "The queen has been sick for a long time, and she hasn't recovered yet." - When the queen chose the Moon Kaiyun, she was attracted by the hundreds of peonies outside the palace - this
Concubine Dun suddenly took away half of it, which made her really angry to death.
However, Concubine Dun still spoke plausibly, saying that the queen was ill and could not enjoy the rich and beautiful blooming peonies anyway, so it would be better to move her Fuchun Palace to hold a peony spring banquet next year.
Concubine Mi's cheeks bulged: "She loves to bully the queen, so let her go! But if she bullies you, that's too much!"
Shu Jin laughed loudly. Concubine Dun could bully even the queen, but she couldn't touch her?
Concubine Mao couldn't help but laugh: "You can still laugh!"
Shu Jin waved his hand: "Concubine Dun is not here for me in the first place. I also took the initiative to give you the charcoal case. It is not considered bullying."
Concubine Mi hummed, "Even so, she shouldn't have suffered so many hardships!"
Shu Jin secretly thought: Anyway, all the money spent is Yongzheng’s money! I feel so sorry for Youmao!