Shu Jin, who was gradually falling asleep, didn't know that the emperor came suddenly because the little rice cake blew the wind beside his pillow.
But after this night, the little rice cake was no longer so favored.
The Dog Emperor Yongzheng found a new love. She was a palace maid recommended by Niu Hulu, the concubine of Xi, and she was called "Jiguan". After sleeping with her, she gave her the title of "official lady", and within a few days, she added another title. The seventh rank agreed, and Yun Hui, another official from Yinghui Hall, also got the promised position.
For a time, these two agreed to be quite favored and became the rising stars of this winter.
Yongzheng was over forty years old, and his abilities in that area were declining day by day. If these two people were more favored, Concubine Dun would naturally be less favored.
A creature like the emperor can be so shameless. If you don't like him at all, he will sleep with someone else in a minute.
Tsk tsk, these two agreed-upon women are both young women. Yun agreed-upon is not even over ten years old, and Ji agreed-upon is only sixteen years old!
You're so stupid, you can actually do it!
Regarding this situation, Concubine Mao was very disdainful, "What a concubine with a rich family name! The way she keeps favor is beyond comparison with the rest of us!"
Concubine Mi sighed and said, "What's the use of Concubine Mao being angry? It would be good if someone could suppress Concubine Dun's arrogance."
Concubine Mao hummed: "I would rather Concubine Dun be proud!" - Concubine Dun would be doomed to have no children no matter how favored she was! Concubine Xi was different!
Shu Jin smiled and said, "Concubine Dun has her own means of competing for favor, let them compete, and we can live a good year in peace and contentment."
Concubine Mi thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "It is better to fight for beauty than to stand alone."
Concubine Mao was also stunned and couldn't help but said to Concubine Mi: "You see so clearly, why don't you add more flowers to your palace?" Na Yi's promise was really disappointing.
Concubine Mi smiled calmly: "I'm too lazy to fight for this, isn't it the same for Sister Maofei?" - Especially after having the third princess, she became less and less concerned about favors.
Concubine Mao sighed. Now that the imperial concubine is taking care of her, she is living a comfortable life. She is indeed a little unmotivated. It is because An Chang in her palace is not living up to expectations! Concubine Mao shook her head, "I originally wanted to choose a show this year. , let’s introduce a few newcomers, and when the time comes, we can win over one or two to be our favorites, it’s not even a dream..."
The emperor actually canceled the draft directly.
Concubine Mao gritted her teeth and said, "It really can't be done. Wait for next year's small election and select a few beautiful ones from the palace maids to prepare!!"
Shu Jin Heixian, please, why do you want to be a pimp too?
She smiled quickly and said: "Our foundation is solid now, so it doesn't have to be like this."
Concubine Mao said sternly: "You are a noble concubine, so naturally it is inconvenient for you to do such a thing! Don't worry, concubine Mi and I can do it!"
Shu Jin:……
This is a determined effort to pimp someone out!
Forget it, with the temperament of Concubine Mao and Concubine Mi, they would not force others to do anything. No matter how old Yongzheng was, he was still an emperor! For the sake of glory and wealth, some beautiful girls are willing to "sacrifice" a little.
Shu Jin could only say: "Don't be too showy."
Concubine Mao nodded and said, "I'll do the work, Concubine, just don't worry."
Concubine Mi sighed, "Forget it, for the sake of the noble concubine."
Shu Jin Black Line: For me? For my pimp?
I always felt that she had done something morally wrong.
Shu Jin hurriedly warned: "But it has to be your consent." - Let's just pimp, but don't force women!
Concubine Mao showed a look of surprise, "What did you say, concubine? Naturally, some people are worried about this kind of thing! Previously, none of us were willing to do this, so the maids who were selected could only squeeze Concubine Xi."
The door! Now that I have opened a door here, why worry about no one coming to ask for money?"
Shu Jin's face was covered with black lines, and she had to stuff money into her mouth to beg Yongzheng to sleep with her!
How can it be repaired!
Being an emperor is such a blessing!!
Concubine Mao smiled and said, "I am just saving a dowry for the third princess."
Giving this kind of money to your daughter as a dowry?! Shu Jin felt thunderous.
Concubine Mao touched her rough cheek, "Anyway, I am also a bachelor, so it is no big deal to recommend a maid to the emperor." - Isn't it just more embarrassing? Concubine Xi doesn't feel embarrassed? Why should she be too embarrassed?
Want face!
She has no son, so the Song family will not send money to the palace! Don't you have to be careful with your calculations!
Concubine Mi laughed awkwardly: "Sister Maofei is joking."
Although Concubine Mi was only born in the Han army, and her father and brother's official positions were not high, after having the seventh elder brother, her mother's family sent money to the palace every year. Although she was not as generous as Concubine Xi, she always had plenty of money, and her life was ordinary and comfortable.
, naturally the thoughts became less and less.
Shu Jin covered his face: Tell me, what did our party members do in the meeting!!
Pimp, sell to the emperor, and earn "agency fees"!
Wucao, so evil!
"Okay, okay, this matter is not urgent. We will wait until next year's primary election." Shu Jin quickly put aside this topic. - Although the internal affairs office primary election is held every year, it always takes place in spring.
After that, he asked someone to make milk tea, paired with exquisite pastries, and started the elegant afternoon tea scene for the ladies of the palace.
The sunshine after the snow was very bright, shining through the glass window into the West Flower Hall, where narcissus curled up and the wonderful fragrance of plum blossoms slowly burned.
The three of them were laughing and chatting, showing an elegant and indifferent attitude.
"The imperial concubine's calligraphy has improved a lot." Concubine Mi admired a calligraphy and painting on the wall, and she couldn't help but admire it.
I deal with palace affairs every day and write every day. How can I not be diligent?
"Diligence can make up for weakness." Shu Jin smiled, picked up another piece of plum blossom cake and ate it.
Concubine Mao also nodded, "With a mother like you as a role model, it's no wonder that the fifth elder brother is so diligent and strives for success."
Shu Jin secretly thought, "How dare you not be diligent when you enter the study room? It would be strange if your father didn't spank your ass!"
Concubine Mi couldn't help but sigh, "My Hongxin is really lazy. I just taught him a few words and he started yawning all the time."
Shu Jin smiled and said, "Seventh brother is still young."
Concubine Mi frowned, "Oh, I am too arrogant to indulge him and cannot bear to scold him severely."
Concubine Mao laughed and said: "Which of us mothers is not like this? Since the third princess was raised under my knees, I feel like I have raised a great aunt."
Concubine Mi couldn't help covering her lips and smiled, "Our third princess has become more and more beautiful, but it's a pity that sister Maofei doesn't come out often."
Concubine Mao smiled and said: "It's cold, aren't I afraid that she will freeze?"
Talking and laughing, Danning Hall was enjoying itself for a while.
In the evening, Zhang Shoufa quickly walked in and reported: "The Jingshifang picked up Concubine Dun and went to Qingyan in Kyushu."
Shu Jin said calmly: "In the end, I'd better ask her to move back for a round."
It's not surprising, whether Yun agrees or Ji agrees, she is beautiful, but she is less talented than Concubine Dun.
Concubine Mao smiled and said: "This winter, the palace will be very lively."
Yes, then just enjoy the fun.
Watch a group of young women fighting over a bad old man.