There is just this little trouble in the palace. She and her husband are in love and harmony, but it will offend the interests of many parties.
Luo Changan did not want to be separated from the emperor, and it would be against his will to persuade the emperor to move around, so he would not go.
The women in the harem who were supported by his mother, and the officials in his front palace who were loyal to him through life and death. He was riding a tiger and was unable to dismount.
"Your method is quite good. Officer Ling, you have thought carefully about me." Luo Changan's eyebrows were curved and he was very kind.
My heart is bitter.
If it had happened in the past and heard that the emperor might have been helped by others to stoke his anger during her pregnancy, she would probably have lost her temper again and took off her armor, crown and robe, holding the emperor's order and the dragon-slaying sword, carrying sparks all the way.
Lightning, crying, would leave the palace and return to her parents' home, where she would play with her brother's thrush. Then the emperor would coax her back with soft words and comfort her for a long time before she could be temporarily stable.
Now she won't do this anymore. After the emperor took the heart blood, she completely changed her willfulness.
In the Imperial Courtyard, there is a large population and it is difficult to be a good person. It is also difficult to completely have your own husband and make the harem harmonious and free of complaints.
If the words are not pleasant, there will be more monks and less rice.
Especially for the queen of a country, if she is given a reputation of being intolerant, she will look insignificant.
Love him, love them. I am the queen.
"Your Majesty, you are so flattering. It is human nature to show kindness to the Emperor. Your Majesty's appearance is unparalleled, but it is difficult to speak of it during this period of pregnancy. It is only right for me to give you some advice." When Guan Ling saw Luo Changan taking back the straw from the lake,
, water dripped from the straw.
"Be careful that the water droplets wet your clothes." The official bowed down to catch the water droplets with his hands, trying to be a slave to the extreme. I will help the queen retain the emperor's favor and keep the dignity of Fengwei. The queen will definitely appreciate my kindness.
Every day he was responsible for handing the queen a booklet about the emperor's bedtime. During the six months after the queen passed away, the emperor could still walk around a bit. Since the queen came back, he has completely stopped walking around. After all, people are terrible, and the queen is in charge.
There are more than seventy people who monopolize the emperor's favor and find it difficult to convince others.
The Lingguan tried his best to attract Yan, "That Qingman is only fourteen years old. She is obedient and easy to control at a young age. If you put her in the room, use her to block the arrows and use her as a target to divert your attention. At most, she will fire like a tool. The emperor's favorite is still you.
Everyone knows that the emperor must be you. All this jealousy is on her. You have the reputation of supporting the new couple. You have the best of both worlds. The most unpleasant thing I have ever heard is that you are pregnant and you are still on good terms with the emperor, and you don't do it every day.
Temperance is obviously lacking... luckily. The person who said this should be considered dead! If you want to know who said it, my slave will tell you her name, and you can do it secretly."
Luo Changan did not use Qingman's intention for his own reputation. To be honest, he was very careful and did not act disrespectfully during the pregnancy. Except for the night before the emperor took the heart blood, he made a mistake without knowing that he was pregnant. Later, he really loved himself.
Being arranged like this behind my back is really because I don't offend anyone and people think I'm not in my favor. I'm most afraid of being said to be a disaster.
"There is no need to tell me her name. Thank you for reminding me. Otherwise, if this continues, I'm afraid there will be trouble again. Okay, let's do it as usual. Qingman likes to be with Ai..."
Luo Changan stopped as he spoke. Alas, he almost said Aijia, but he was also confused.
Ling Guan was agitated, mourning? Ai family? Even if she broke out in a cold sweat, the empress has huge ambitions?!
Luo Changan saw that Ling Guan was so frightened that her face turned pale. She smiled calmly and said: "Qingman likes to learn embroidery from me. She is diligent and honest. Let her enter the general room to serve me."
If this can divert everyone's attention and stop poking her spine, it will also save her from having to persuade the emperor to move around.
It's just three people living in the same room. She tolerated it and just treated her as a maid. The emperor wouldn't really touch her. Apart from feeling sick, there was nothing else.
The Lingguan nodded, "Okay, I will arrange for her to enter the first room immediately. She is just a concubine. It is... a condiment for you and the emperor."
"You are sensible." Luo Changan still praised the eunuch kindly.
She was so angry inside that it made her stomach hurt. She was very concerned about what others thought. She asked herself to be kind and never harmed anyone. She was very polite and wanted others to think she was good.
But it's actually quite difficult, because there are people who don't like her no matter how kind she is. The emperor said she was too kind, but she couldn't change it.
She said angrily: "I took Qingman into the house. If you hear who is behind my back again, just slap your teeth and knock them out. Just tell her that next time, I will ask her in person. It's not like this."
It’s simple, you should cherish it when giving face.”
The Lingguan said flatteringly: "Yes, Zhang Zui. I will also make up for her the things I arranged before. After knocking out two big teeth, you will know who has a bad mouth at the morning meeting tomorrow."
"Go down." Luo Changan waved his hand and told the actress to go down. She can share her embroidery skills with them, the food in her palace, and even be friends with them, chat, drink tea, play chess, and compete in dance and opera.
But when it came to sharing her husband, she couldn't be sincere. She had to pretend to be happy and generous. But she didn't regret it at all. As long as she could be with Di Qianao and endured it, she would love Di Qianao.
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Luo Changan lay on the railing of the Wind and Rain Pavilion, resting his cheek on his arm, still holding the straw in his hand and gently flicking it in the lake water. There was no one around, so he revealed the disappointment between his brows.
Emperor Qianao left the side room after discussing the affairs and walked slowly into the Wind and Rain Pavilion.
Haiyin wants to pass on the news that the Holy Spirit has arrived.
Di Qianao raised his hand to stop him and signaled him to be silent. He saw Luo Changan leaning on the railing, with a fragile body and clothes hanging on the jade steps. He was so beautiful that he couldn't help but be fascinated by it.
He actually felt jealous of the railing she was leaning against. He walked closer and took the straw out of her hand with his lower hand. Water dripped from the straw and made little circles on the lake. "Are you worried?"
Luo Changan was startled, then looked back into Di Qianao's eyes, which were as deep as cold pools. She immediately gathered her thoughts and said with a curved look: "Are you done? Everything went well."
"Here's cult, advocating justice for heaven, clowns. I'm afraid they are building momentum after learning that I will have a dragon heir." Di Qian'ao sat on a carved wooden chair, pinched her chin, lifted her cheeks, and stared at her deeply.
, “How to be unhappy?”
Luo Changan curled his eyebrows into crescent moons, "I'm waiting for you to chat with me."
Di Qianao traced the line of her collar with his fingers, smiling slightly, "I didn't tell the truth."
Luo Changan lowered his head, he could understand people's hearts.
Di Qianao frowned and didn't ask any more questions. He knew what was between the two of them and it was difficult to deal with. "Okay, just keep talking."
As he spoke, he put his hand towards her lower back.
Luo Changan panicked and thought of the three words "Que Bei Xing". Female compatriots hurt each other really hard, but why do women bother women? She smiled and said: "I recommend Pai Gow. It's a pity that I didn't bring Pai Gow to Fengyu Pavilion."
Woolen cloth."
"I'm scared. I thought you were brave for once. It turns out that I had already thought of a way out in my little head, which was to push Pai Gow." Di Qian'ao put his hand on her lower back and pulled her into his arms. Her soft body hit her softly.
His hard chest ached a little, and he said warmly: "Who came just now."
"The official from the Jingsi Room is here." Luo Changan's breathing was a little tight, but he didn't hide it. She put her hand on his chest to push him away. She didn't resist him for a long time. Di Qianao was not satisfied.
So he hugged her closer.
"Jingshifang." Di Qianao didn't even want to mention this name. The establishment of this institution is very unreasonable. It should not exist and should be abandoned.
"You haven't been moving around recently. I have a reputation of being a doting and intolerant person. He's here to give me advice."
"What clever trick did you think of?" Di Qianao gently touched the tip of her nose with the tip of his nose.
"Let someone live in the same room." Luo Changan gave him a look.
"who?"
"Qingman."
"Who is Qingman?" Di Qianao asked aggressively.
"It's one of my sisters."
"I know you have an elder brother, but I have never heard that you have a...sister." Di Qianao played with the tips of her red ears, wanting to see her become sour and jealous, wanting to see the real her.
"I have many sisters. You are making fun of me again." Luo Changan teased him, but clasped his hands under his sleeves.
"Who is Qingman? Tell her." Di Qianao tightened his grip on her waist, "Don't laugh. You have to be the same on the outside. You're obviously not laughing in your heart."
"Qingman is one of your concubines." Luo Changan understood that he just wanted her to say it. Maybe he wanted to see how willful and unruly she was, but she would never embarrass him again.
"Yes. My concubines." Di Qianao looked at Luo Changan with half-squinted eyes. She still had crescent-shaped eyebrows and no trace of jealousy or anger at all. "How many concubines do I have?"
Luo Changan almost had the crescent moon on his eyebrows shattered by him. It took him a long time before he said sensibly: "There are seventy-three. What happened to you today? Isn't it good to live a peaceful life? I want to live a peaceful life."
Di Qianao's heart tightened, "Okay. I won't ask anymore."
"I want to be with you every day. What should I do? So I am not kind." Luo Changan said with a playful smile: "Do you think I am selfish? For the sake of my own reputation, I teach a little girl to be an archery target. I can't get pregnant."
It's convenient. She takes care of both of us closely."
"Take care of... both of us." Di Qianao's eyebrows moved, and he understood what he meant. She was having a hard time, and so was he. He felt depressed in his heart: "It's not selfish. It's good that you don't force me to move around. It's progress."
Luo Changan's eyebrows were curved, and there was a sensible smile at the corner of his mouth, "She is useless. She lives in the same house with us. She only pretends to be invisible, and she can calm everyone down and stop poking my spine. Kill two birds with one stone.
.You must not be burdened, and don't do anything inappropriate because of me. I just want to live a good life with you, and it's not enough to be in a hurry every day."
Di Qianao just stroked her hair and didn't say anything. Harem!
Ji Xiang, who was far away over there, did not dare to come in at the door of Fengyu Pavilion. He only asked the guard at the door to send a message to Eunuch Hai, "Go and tell Eunuch Hai that the Queen Mother has arranged a meal in Kunning Palace to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday. Seeing that
It was getting dark, so I waited around but no one was there. The old man was waiting for the Emperor and the Queen in the snow outside the gate of Kunning Palace. After waiting for an hour, the sun had set. The Queen Mother was ill.
It’s been more than a month, and I keep vomiting blood. It’s so cold in the snow.”