Hua Rong thought about the concubine's usual demeanor and tone, so she boldly smiled at the emperor in front of her, but her voice was still trembling, and said: "It's my own wish, I want to come... come...
Serve the Emperor."
After all, she was a girl. As soon as she said these words, her face was as hot as the bottom of a boiled pot, and she lowered her head with a flushed face.
Yinzhen raised his eyes and glanced outside, and saw that the maids and eunuchs outside had all retreated at some point.
He looked at Hua Rong again, and saw that Hua Rong's flag uniform was all new, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not. It was made narrow and small. It was obviously winter, but it was made of summer material. The fabric was thin and tight on the body.
, which only makes the waist thin and the curves exquisite.
Yinzhen said calmly: "Your master takes care of the affairs of the Sixth Palace. If you have pregnant concubines in the harem, don't be busy taking care of them. These things are really worrying. Even I didn't notice this thought. I'm afraid she has already thought about it."
"
When Hua Rong heard the emperor's words, he vaguely wanted to blame the queen. He couldn't help but his knees softened and he was about to kneel down.
Before her knees even touched the ground, Yinzhen reached out and pulled Hua Rong over.
Hua Rong felt like the world was spinning for a moment, and he couldn't help but exclaimed with a trembling voice: "Your Majesty!"
Ulanara was outside the door and heard the cooing cry inside. As he imagined the charming scene in the room, his heart trembled.
She felt as if a sharp blade had suddenly been inserted into her chest, followed by piercing pain.
Ulanara took a deep breath, turned around, not daring to listen any more, and slowly walked towards the other side hall.
On New Year's Eve, thousands of houses were lit with lights. Even though the Kunning Palace was shut down, the lights were dim.
The Queen, who is the most revered mother in the world and stands above all people, hunched over in pain, gradually merged into the deep black shadow of the front hall of Kunning Palace.
"I know your name is Huarong, what is it?" Yinzhen lowered his head, looked at Huarong, and asked calmly.
Hua Rong was just grabbed by the emperor and was thrown to the bedside by him gently and gently, as if she was sitting on a charcoal fire - God, how could she be the only slave to sit on this bed in Kunning Palace?
She felt as if her legs were being pricked by needles. She barely concentrated her mind, tried to speak softly, tilted her head slightly, and replied with a relaxed expression: "When I reply to the emperor, it is... she has a 'flowery face and moonlike appearance'!"
"
Yinzhen laughed at her words.
Beautiful face?
Seeing the emperor smile, Hua Rong felt a little relieved, and then heard the emperor say in a deep voice: "These two words are a good name! Did the empress give it to you when she was still in Fujin?"
The clouds think of the clothes, the flowers think of the face, the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is rich - it's about Concubine Yang's great favor."
He paused, suddenly glanced at Hua Rong up and down, and said, "This name is a pity."
Hua Rong didn't dare to speak anymore, and saw that the emperor got on the bed neatly and lay down, but he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
She had no choice but to stand up, move a few steps slightly, and was about to extinguish the palace lantern in the palace, when she heard the emperor lazily say: "No need to extinguish it."
The emperor didn't let her go out, but he didn't ask her to "serve" either.
Hua Rong bit her lip tightly and hesitated for a moment. She could tell that the emperor was not interested in her at all.
Concubine Chen... indeed, she not only occupied the emperor's people, she also occupied the emperor's heart.
Hua Rong held his hands awkwardly and stood there. Just when he didn't know what to do, he heard the emperor suddenly speak, with an impatient tone in his voice: "Since the queen asked you to serve me, you will serve me for these few hours."
Bar."
Hua Rong knelt down and did not dare to say another word.
Early the next morning, Hua Rong, who had been watching all night, got up, helped Yinzhen get up, wash up, and called the palace servants from outside to come in.
After the two maids from Kunning Palace came in, they first glanced at the bed and saw that the bed was messy, as if they had been turned upside down last night.
The emperor was going to bed. Su Peisheng was guarding the servant room. At this time, he came in and saw Hua Rong kneeling to put on the emperor's boots. He was startled at first, then rolled his eyes and slipped around the Kunning Palace people.
With an expression on his face, he immediately thought about it and figured it out in his mind.
Seeing Hua Rong clumsily unable to put on his boots, Su Peisheng walked over with a smile on his face and said, "I serve the emperor." He nodded politely to Hua Rong.
While he was waiting for Yinzhen to put on his shoes, he raised his head and whispered to Yinzhen: "Your Majesty, do you want to record the file?"
Yinzhen glared at him and ignored him.
So Su Peisheng kept wondering what "the emperor glared at me" meant.
When Yinzhen strode out of the Kunning Palace, he looked at the Ulanara family, suddenly smiled, and said a ground-breaking sentence: "Passing my will, the maid of the Kunning Palace, Huarong, will be granted the title of Rong from now on."
Everyone was stunned. When they realized what was happening, they knelt down and said, "I send you to your Majesty!"
After the emperor drove away, everyone turned to look at Hua Rong with disbelief: "Congratulations to Rong for agreeing!" Then a little eunuch who was usually on good terms with Hua Rong came forward with a smile on his face.
He smiled and cupped his hands and congratulated him repeatedly: "I promise, I will take care of the little one from now on!"
Ulanara was also greatly shocked.
Judging from her original estimate, the possibility of this happening was only about 60% - after all, Concubine Qian worked so hard to take advantage of the opportunity to favor Concubine Chen while she was pregnant, and so far, the emperor has only summoned her to serve as his servant.
Slept once.
So her original plan was to let Huarong take the route of boiling a frog in warm water. First, she would serve the emperor closely once or twice, and slowly, if the emperor liked her, he would become interested and favor her, and then
It’s not too late to give him a title.
Who knew that Yinzhen would not follow common sense and directly seal Huarong as a promise?
This was too easy, so easy that it almost made her feel abnormal.
Could it be that Hua Rong was too happy serving the emperor yesterday?
Ulanara was almost thinking about this direction in a vague way, but then he changed his mind - it was just a promise. When he was happy, he would call him to vent once or twice, and when he was unhappy, he would forget about it. For the emperor,
, what does it count?
In the harem, it has always been like this. In addition to the imperial concubine, there are a certain number of concubines, concubines, and concubines. When they reach the level of noble, permanent presence, consent, and these levels, the emperor can bestow as many titles as he likes.
In a word, as long as the emperor is happy!
Therefore, the road is long and long, and Hua Rong has just taken the first step.
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the palace maid next to the empress transformed into a beautiful woman. The news spread like wildfire in the Forbidden City.
Concubine Qian was so angry that she smashed all the rouge and gouache on her dressing table in the courtyard.
God is deliberately going against her!
Seeing that the concubine's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and she is no longer able to serve the emperor, she has just managed to find some glimmers of hope, and a girl came out halfway to agree!
Don't underestimate Rong Zheng. Although she is a palace maid, she has the support of the Queen. Even a fool can see that this matter was orchestrated by the Queen while the Emperor was happy to celebrate New Year's Eve last night!
The queen finally lifted one of her own people to enter, so why not just give her a small pat on the back?
In this case, what's the matter with her being a concubine?
Concubine Qian became more and more angry as she thought about it. She lay down on the dressing table and began to cry loudly. No matter how the palace maid tried to persuade her, it was of no use. Her crying attracted both Li Gui and Ma Chang Zai.
Ma Chang secretly gloated on his face, but did not dare to show it.
Li Guiren, on the other hand, remained silent and patted Concubine Qian's back over and over to express comfort.
She was very sympathetic - after the Qian concubine went to bed, Li Guiren had always wanted to work hard and become the second Qian concubine. Now, someone suddenly agreed halfway, and he was their common enemy.
In Concubine Qi's palace, Concubine Qi tasted a few chopsticks, then put them down and said: "Please remove them all, I have no appetite."
Concubine Qi felt that she was not as stupid as Concubine Yu, and thought it was a good thing for someone to come out to share the concubine's favor.
Concubine Yu just felt that if someone divided her favor, the concubines could not dominate alone.
But she didn't want to think about it - every woman who was favored might be pregnant with a dragon heir!
Whether you are favored or not is not the key at all. The key is: Never give birth to a good son.
After arriving in the inner room, Hongcha knelt down and helped Qi Fei take off her shoes and prepare for a nap.
Concubine Qi tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, unable to fall asleep. Suddenly she punched the pillow resentfully: What kind of evil wind has been blowing recently? Where did these damn little goblins come from?
Damn Qian concubine, damn Rong promised!
…
The entire Forbidden City knew about it, but the concubines in Chengqian Palace didn't know about it.
The slaves kept the news tightly sealed for fear of affecting their master's mood.
As a result, the first person to tell her the news was the Fourth Master himself.
On the evening of the day Feng Rong agreed, he had just come to Chengqian Palace and pulled Ji Ling into the Nuan Pavilion.
He hugged her on his lap and told her what happened last time.
The Fourth Master has a straight man's mind, and his heart is open and frank, just like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube. When he said what he said, he thought he said it very clearly, but after he finished speaking, he saw the spirit in his arms slowly lowering his head.
Then it was never lifted again.
Yinzhen immediately felt distressed.
He reached out to hold her chin and raised her head with slight force.
Ji Ling forced an ugly smile at him - she really couldn't smile.
Not only could I not laugh, my nose also felt sore.
Her eye circles were red and her mouth was depressed. She glanced at Yinzhen first, and then tried hard to look upward - she didn't want to let tears fall.
When Yinzhen saw Ji Ling's expressions, his heart almost broke.
He immediately hugged her tightly and rubbed the side of his face against her cheek.
The ninety-five-year-old emperor was as nervous as a young man at this time, and immediately whispered: "Idiot! What kind of affection do I have for you? What kind of intentions? After so many years, don't you still know the depth? Take them
Wouldn’t it be too much of a waste of my wishes to compare?”
When he saw Ji Ling was about to get up, he held her in his arms forcefully, gritted his teeth and leaned into her ear, whispering a few words.
Ji Ling immediately held back her tears, sniffed, widened her eyes, and blurted out, "Really?"
Yinzhen nodded dumbfounded, sighed again, touched Ji Ling's furry head, and said in a deep voice: "Little idiot, my heart has been occupied by you for a long time, how can I see anything else?"
woman?"
He paused and said: "What a humble concubine, what a promise! I even have to think about what they look like for a while before I can tell them, let alone get close to them. I just..."
When he said this, his expression turned slightly serious, he glanced outside, and then said in a low voice: "It's just that after the last Longevity Festival portrait incident, I realized that being favored can easily lead to resentment and jealousy. In addition, you are pregnant with
Children, you have to be more careful in everything when you are in the open."
He didn't say the next words, but Ji Ling understood: So did Fourth Master just block the two shields and the scapegoat?
When Yinzhen said this, he thought of the Ulanara clan's recommendation of Hua Rong last night, and couldn't help but smile indifferently, and said with sarcasm in his voice: "Kunning Palace has always been very concerned about these things. There is Hai in front of him who agrees, and there are palace maids in the back.
Instead of watching her struggle and feeling exhausted for her, why not come together and fulfill her wish."
When he said this, he lowered his head, stretched out his hand, and gently helped Ji Ling wipe away a big tear that had overflowed from the corner of her eyes.
He stared at her tenderly in the shadow for a moment, then suddenly leaned down, kissed her lips fiercely, and then said slowly: "No one has ever shed a tear and made me so confused."
Like this. Little idiot, you have to understand - I really love you and only you!"
He paused and couldn't help but kiss her neck and ears slowly.
Ji Ling raised her head and obediently let Fourth Master kiss her.
Yinzhen trembled all over, and his breathing became heavier and heavier. He suddenly pulled away Ji Ling's hand, turned his head slightly, raised his eyebrows after a while, and said bitterly: "Little fool, I keep everything I owe you, and I will pay you back later."
for you!"
After Ji Ling understood it, she immediately turned red.