After recovering from the illness, this was the first time he came to Natural Pictures. Ji Ling heard the newspaper singing outside and welcomed him out. Just as he was about to say hello to Yinzhen, he didn't even lift his hands and was directly lifted into his arms by Yinzhen.
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He stretched out his hand to hold her hand, his eyes full of tenderness, and said straightforwardly: "I miss you, come here and have a look."
All the palace people around him lowered their heads to their chests.
Ji Ling was held by his hand, and the two of them walked into the palace. The third princess was being taught how to sit in the Nuan Pavilion by Grandma Jingqi. When she heard the movement outside, her eyes lit up. She couldn't sit still, and she just said
He shouted: "This is incredible! Emperor Ama is finally here!"
She jumped up like a falcon, tilted her body, and walked around Aunt Jingqi. When she rushed to the door of the Nuan Pavilion, she remembered that this etiquette lesson was taught by Huang Ama, and immediately walked out with a small step and raised her hand.
He started to say hello to Yinzhen: "Xi'er would like to say hello to the emperor, may the emperor be blessed!"
Then she lowered her body steadily, her posture was graceful and dignified.
Grandma Jingqi followed behind and knelt down to kowtow.
Yinzhen had just sat down, still holding a tea cup in his hand. He looked at his daughter's demeanor with a happy smile on his face. He turned to look at Ji Ling and couldn't help but nodded and said: "Yes, Xi'er has made great progress, Shi."
Goodbye for three days, look forward to seeing you with admiration!"
The third princess originally wanted to come over and act coquettishly next to Yinzhen, but when Huang Ama threw such a high hat at her, her little face turned red with joy, but instead she acted rashly because she didn't know what to do.
Yinzhen glanced at Grandma Jingqi and said, "Grandma has a right way to teach, so remember not to relax."
The nanny just raised her head. She was flattered by what she said. She immediately kowtowed and said seriously: "This slave is following the emperor's instructions. Please rest assured!"
After dinner, it was time to take a bath. Yinzhen changed into a clean undergarment and sat down by the couch. He had already asked the palace servants to bring the folds in. At this time, while watching, he gradually leaned over tiredly.
On the edge of the bed.
Ji Ling knew that persuading him was useless. Seeing that he was rubbing his eyes from time to time, and there were still a lot of bloodshot eyes, which was the result of overuse of eyesight, he walked over and reached for the zhezi in Yinzhen's hand and said, "Why don't I try to recite it?"
I wish your Majesty could take a rest."
With a smile on his face, Yinzhen patted the edge of the bed, a look flashing in his eyes.
Ji Ling sat down, and he reached out and put her in his arms. Ji Ling leaned against him and felt that she was very warm, so she adjusted to a comfortable position to the side.
As expected, Yinzhen picked out a memorial and handed it to her. The ink was neat and fragrant, and the number of words was not too many compared to the other memorials.
Ji Ling held the memorial in her hand and looked at it under the glow of the palace lights. After all, she had traveled through time for nearly ten years and she was used to seeing most of the traditional Chinese characters. There were some words that were really difficult to understand, so she was half-guessing them.
read out.
After reading only four or five lines, she heard Yinzhen suppressing laughter beside her. Ji Ling read a few more sentences, knowing that there must be something wrong with her sentence segmentation, so she slowed down and tried to put the sentences in.
I understand it in my heart before I read it out.
When he read the third copy like this, Yinzhen finally stopped laughing and listened quietly beside him with his eyes closed.
Ji Ling was reading when a thought suddenly crossed her mind and she stopped immediately.
The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics.
Yinzhen noticed something, opened his eyes and asked her: "Lingling, why don't you read?"
Ji Ling whispered: "Harem..."
Yinzhen stretched out his hand to touch her shoulders and said softly: "Huh?"
Ji Ling's voice became even lower: "Your Majesty, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics."
Yinzhen raised an eyebrow and asked her interestingly: "Are you involved in politics?"
Ji Ling was confused by his question. After thinking about it, he felt a little wronged. He shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter if you think about it. I just read the words for the emperor."
Yinzhen laughed, his whole body was shaking, he held Ji Ling tightly in his arms, and then said: "Don't you know what my Lingling's temperament is? Whether you want to be involved in politics or not is not a matter originally."
She didn't know if it was Ji Ling's illusion, but she always felt that when Yinzhen said the last sentence, his voice gradually turned cold.
Yinzhen smoothly took the memorial from her hand, stood up, blew out the lamp, and lay down.
In the darkness, Ji Ling reached out and hugged his waist, buried her head in Yinzhen's shoulder and rubbed her. Yinzhen lowered his head, kissed her forehead gently, and then slowly mused: "There is something going on right now.
thing."
Ji Ling raised her head to look at him. Yinzhen raised his hand and touched her cheek with loving eyes, and then whispered: "The spring plague started suddenly this time, unexpectedly, and caught people off guard. In the past few months,
Come, many things have been put on hold - I originally planned to make you a noble concubine after the new year, but who would have thought that it would be summer soon."
Royal concubine?
Ji Ling:......⊙ω⊙?
She suddenly felt a little panicked.
At this time, their eyes had adapted to the darkness in the room. With the faint moonlight outside the window, Yinzhen could just see the expression of the person in his arms clearly when he saw Ji Ling's face: "This burden is too big, I'm scared! I feel like I'm
It may be a bit unaffordable, but your Majesty, please think about it again..." an expression on his face.
He hated that iron could not become steel, so he patted her on the back and said in a deep voice: "This spring plague is coming fiercely. When I got sick, everyone retreated. Only Lingling stayed by my side day and night without taking off her clothes, and stayed by my side to take care of me, until
My recovery is due to this contribution, and this noble concubine has won the hearts of everyone!"
Ji Ling understood what Yinzhen meant - not only did he love her for this noble concubine, but he also rewarded her based on her merits - what she deserved.
He wanted everyone to watch and watch her reward her. She became the imperial concubine in the Forbidden City and in the harem, except for the queen and phoenix, who was truly inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
From now on, the third princess and the sixth prince will be the daughter and son of the noble concubine.
Yinzhen fumbled and held her hand, and said softly: "Don't think too much, you are doing very well as Concubine Chen now - facing up and down, advancing and retreating in a measured way, I can see that there is nothing inappropriate. I will do it in the future
Becoming a concubine is just a step up in status. You need to know that the queen is not in good health now, and you have to help Kunning Palace with some things. These are things for later, let’s not mention them for now, you first make good preparations and become a concubine.
It is a big event, no matter how quickly we prepare, it will still take a hundred days. I will go to the Heavenly Prison tomorrow to choose a date!"
He was very interested and said so much in one breath.
Ji Ling:......⊙ω⊙⊙ω⊙!
What does it mean to share the burden for Kunning Palace?
Is he asking her... to share part of the power in the hands of the Queen of the Central Palace in the future?
I'm afraid this is the true meaning of being named a noble concubine, right?
After a while, Ji Ling came back to her senses and finally remembered that she had not thanked him yet.
She whispered: "Thank you, Your Majesty." After a pause, she felt it was not formal enough, so she emphasized her tone, shook her head and said, "I thank you, Your Majesty!"
Yinzhen lifted her whole body up and let her lie on his chest.
He pressed her cheek, kissed her ear, and then said in a low and gentle voice: "Is there any need for a word of thanks between you and me?"