Rebirth: The imperial concubine is no longer jealous, and the emperor panics

In the imperial garden, sitting on a swing, Juanjuan was a beauty dressed in pink.

The beauty has a charming face, and when the evening breeze blows, her clothes are fluttering, and she has a charming look that is too weak to wear. But her eyes looking at the clusters of peonies were filled with snowy loneliness.

"Chun Nong, what year is it today?"

"Reporting to your concubine, today is the 20th anniversary of Xihe."

A sneer appeared on Shen Yao's lips, which seemed sad and mocking, but it soon turned into relief.

She is someone who has died once.

In the 21st year of Xihe, Shen Yao was pregnant with the emperor's heir. He was accused by Emperor Lu Lingchuan of "disrespecting the Queen Mother" and was first grounded and then sentenced to death.

God took pity on her sloppy and short life and allowed her to be reborn and return to Xihe twenty years ago.

Returning to Zichen Palace, Shen Yao looked at the rewards piled with gold and jade everywhere. It was so rich and charming.

Now she is still the one who is at the heart of the emperor. She is also the most noble person in the harem of Xihe Dynasty besides the Queen Mother. Shen Guifei was even more feared by the former dynasty and the harem. She was the most jealous and wanted to dominate the emperor day and night.

Shen Yao didn't feel happy, but felt ironic.

She pinched her white and tender wrist. The finger marks and pain on her wrist reminded Shen Yao that the splendor and prosperity of the palace was real.

She is still alive, and it is true.

In this life, Shen Yao made up her mind to stay away from Lu Lingchuan and become an idle concubine in the harem. Anyway, the Xihe dynasty was rich, so she would be a vase concubine and become an ornament in this splendid and prosperous age.

What kind of power does it have to co-manage the Sixth Palace? What kind of king dotes on you every night, wanting whoever loves you.

Lu Lingchuan, I don’t love you anymore!

Imperial power, stop being greedy!

As long as there is no naivety and obsession, there will be no need to think about closeness and exclusivity all the time, and there will no longer be unreasonable jealousy and temper tantrums.

Shen Yao thought happily that she had a calm temper, no longer flattered others, and was more enthusiastic about helping others, so she would not make enemies for herself. Without enemies, if she takes good care of her heart and mind, she can naturally prolong her life.

Shen Yao, who had returned from rebirth, envied the late emperor's concubines the most. All of them were so well-groomed that their faces were rosy and plump.

Even if the emperor is killed, she can become a concubine.

Chun Nong waited on Shen Yao and ate the bird's nest soup sent from the kitchen. She saw her master leaning back on the imperial concubine's couch and flipping through his storybook.

"This is a good story. If a woman can't learn to stop love, she deserves to dig wild vegetables."

Shen Yao picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and brought it to his mouth, "Everyone serving in Zichen Palace should have their monthly salary doubled this month."

In the past, the palace maids and eunuchs who had been serving the imperial concubine with great trepidation could not help but kowtow to express their gratitude.

The imperial concubine has a kind-hearted look and looks like the jade Guanyin enshrined on the shrine. But it’s rare.

"Chun Nong, if you've read a book, please read some stories to everyone. I can't use up these pastries, so I'll share them with those on duty in the palace today. From now on, I'll make two portions of pastries."

Shen Yao yawned, hugged the plump lion cat Ruixue beside her, and took a nap on the imperial concubine's couch.

It is said that a woman should be raised to be more beautiful than a flower. Now, her flower must be uniquely beautiful.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard Wang Dafu, the eunuch beside the emperor, shouting with a high-pitched voice under the eaves.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty suffered from cold yesterday. He is currently resting in the Tai Chi Palace."

"I know. Please make sure your Majesty takes care of your dragon body. Chun Nong, give Eunuch Dafu some money."

Wang Dafu took a few golden melon seeds from the imperial concubine and was very happy.

Chun Nong held a green palace maid's dress in her hands, waiting for Shen Yao to change.

But I saw the master of the imperial concubine picking up the "The Legend of Wang Baochuan" again and laughing.

When did the storybook become more important than His Majesty?

"Miss."

"Chun Nong, what are you doing there with a pestle in your hand? Go to the small kitchen to send a message and make some marinated duck breast, sweet and sour squab, and chestnut cake to go with the wine."

"Eunuch Dafu sent word that your Majesty is feeling cold." Chun Nong reminded.

"Are the people raised in the imperial hospital useless? His Majesty is infected with the cold, and they will take care of him. Looking for me? I don't know how to heal."

Shen Yao is in a very good mood.

In the 20th year of Xihe, it was the time when her holy love became stronger and Lu Lingchuan got tired of her.

If the emperor is ill at this time, he will not be able to harm her at night. Otherwise, the king who is still addicted to women while he is ill will definitely be scolded to death by his superiors.

When she was in a good mood, Shen Yao kept eating with her little mouth pouted.

In her previous life, she was the most greedy. After marrying Lu Lingchuan, she didn't dare to eat more than one bite for the sake of this uncontrollable willow waist. In the days before her death, the palace officials deprived her of food, and she even pruned the few elm trees on the palace wall.

It makes her sad to think about how miserable she is. In this life, she must make up for herself.

Chun Nong couldn't help but remind her,

"Mother, you always said you would not eat at lunch. Today,..."

"This rule will be broken from now on. The small kitchen will be open during the day!" Shen Yao said.

Life is short, if you have to take care of what you like to eat, then what’s the point of living.

"By the way, you go to Xingqing Palace again. Tell Bai Jieyu that His Majesty is sick."

Chun Nong held her forehead and was speechless for a while.

This Bai Wanzhu was the person appointed by the Queen Mother to share her favor with the Imperial Concubine. In the past, as long as Bai Jieyu came within three steps of the emperor, the imperial concubine would turn into a cat with explosive fur. Not only did he quarrel with the emperor, but when he returned to Zichen Palace, the slaves who were an eyesore had to be given a meal and scolded.

Why are you in such a hurry to send Bai Jieyu to the emperor today? Could it be that he has been possessed?

"Empress, do you really want me to go to Xingqing Palace?"

"Be obedient and go quickly. There will be a reward if you finish it!"

Shen Yao held his face with one hand, rubbed his belly with the other, and then burped loudly.

Wang Dafu returned to the Qinzheng Hall, dismissed the other people who were waiting, and lit acacia incense in the gilt copper beast stove.

He knew that in the past, Lu Lingchuan used the cold as an excuse to avoid being lazy.

In just one cup of tea, this charming concubine would put on a palace maid's clothes and sneak into the emperor's palace. Having a romantic relationship with Lu Lingchuan.

His Majesty is diligent, but he is also a young king. When he encounters troubles, only the concubine's boudoir fun can help him relieve his fatigue.

Lu Lingchuan was waiting around in Tai Chi Palace, but Shen Yao didn't come to visit him.

"Slave dog, how on earth did you spread the word?"

Lu Lingchuan walked out from behind the pile of memorials and kicked Wang Dafu in the butt.

Wang Dafu's apprentice Xiao Xizi was very discerning. When he saw a beauty with pearls and green hair coming from the end of the distant palace road, he quickly shrank his head from outside the palace and came in.

"Your Majesty, here you come. Here you come. Your Majesty is here."

Lu Lingchuan turned around proudly and went into bed.

This Yao'er is really brave for daring to keep him waiting for so long. He would have to deal with this little goblin later.

Wang Dafu pulled Xiao Xizi out of the side hall. He didn't have the guts or the shame to look at the beautiful scenery that was to come.

Across the bead curtain, a weak willow figure knelt down.