The imperial concubine dotes on her alone

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"However, Song Changzai is somewhat self-aware and didn't tell us." Ruipin said proudly.

"It's all Xia Qing's fault!" Concubine Shu vented all her anger on her, "If she hadn't caused the mung bean cake incident to be discovered, how could it have ended like this."

"Your Majesty, why bother to get angry with a nobleman, our target is that one." She glanced at Jingchun Palace.

"Jiang Huimin is obviously protecting Xia Qing this time. What she wants to protect is what we have to deal with." Concubine Shu said bitterly.

"Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry. We have to figure out this kind of thing slowly, and be careful to scare the snake away."

"I just can't figure it out. The emperor has made it clear that he has no interest in her these years. There is no difference between Jingchun Palace and Lenggong. Even when he usually calls her to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he calls her there during the day and will definitely come back before dusk. How can a woman who is lost in the emperor's interest still have such great power and dare to make such a fuss."

Rui Concubine pondered for a long time: "Concubine thinks that since the Emperor will call her to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, then she is still useful to the Emperor. Elder sister, you should know that the Hall of Mental Cultivation is not a harem, but..."

"I know." Concubine Shu interrupted her, "The ancestral system stipulates that the harem cannot be involved in politics. It is her ability to do this."

"Have you found out what the emperor asked her for today?" Concubine Shu asked.

"The concubine went to inquire about the people in front of the imperial court, and said that Beidi invaded. Is the emperor worried about this?"

"What are you worried about?" Concubine Shu sneered, "It's just sending money and food to Beidi." Thinking of this, she suddenly changed her mind and called He Qiao outside.

"Go and tell the people in the Ministry of Internal Affairs that in order to help the emperor share the worries, the ladies in the harem need to be frugal. The New Year's Day is coming, and they need money everywhere. Let the palace people save a little bit. From top to bottom, all the harem women need to cut it in half. "

"But ma'am, if you cut the proportion..."

"Naturally, no one dares to cut this palace's rules." Concubine Shu smiled.

Xia Qing was currently in Furong Hall, lying shivering under the covers, not wanting to get up at all.

All the palaces suddenly demanded to halve the proportion. There are not many charcoal fires here, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs likes to deduct a little bit. Now it has been reduced by half. Daily heating has become a big problem.

"Servant find a way to embroider some patterns, go outside and exchange some charcoal and come back." Yanzhi searched for some embroidery thread and cloth, she also felt worried.

"Farewell." Xia Qing said: "This palace is already cold, what will you do if you get chilblains again?"

"The Ministry of Internal Affairs knows to bully our palace." Yanzhi was very unconvinced.

"That's right, they saw that I didn't serve the bed, and lived under the eyes of the imperial concubine. They made it clear that I have no future, and if they can get a handful of wool from me, it must not be wasted."

"I know how to bully people. The servant girl heard that Concubine Shu's division is not less than a dime."

"Okay, that's how it is in the palace. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and there will be a New Year's banquet in the palace, so just don't cause trouble for your upper body."

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Jiang Huimin walked in.

"Greetings to the imperial concubine and empress." Yanzhi hurriedly knelt down.

Jiang Huimin signaled her to go down, and came to Xia Qing's bed alone.

"Your Majesty didn't report when she came in." She was about to get up from the quilt, but was held down by Jiang Huimin.

"Lie down." She said, sitting aside.

Jiang Huimin looked around, and then at the stove, "Why is it so cold here?"

"Concubines are naturally inferior to those in the empress's palace."

Jiang Huimin frowned: "Even if you are a nobleman, you shouldn't make such a distinction. Otherwise, the maidservants who are often present below will freeze to death. What did the people in the Ministry of Internal Affairs do? Lianyue," she called, "go and get rid of it. Wang Xin from the Ministry of Internal Affairs called this palace!"

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Chapter 8 Manager Wang

Wang Xin is bossing around the eunuchs at the House of Internal Affairs at the moment, "I tell you, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, which palace can't be neglected, you all give me some points, do you hear me clearly?"

The little eunuchs responded in unison: "Thank you, sir, for your advice."

"If anyone causes me trouble, I will not spare you!"

Wang Xin was still spitting there, and the little eunuch at the side signaled to him with his eyes that the imperial concubine's people were coming.

As soon as Wang Xin saw Lianyue approaching, he changed his face in an instant, and greeted him with a smile on his face: "Hey, my aunt, what brought you here." That look was accompanied by wrinkles on his face, It's just ridiculous.

Lian Yue said coldly: "I don't dare to be an aunt, Mr. Wang, our mother is in the Furong Palace, and I'm calling you over."

Wang Xin was already muttering in his heart, what happened to Furong Hall? He remembered that the person in Furong Hall was not an important person.After thinking about it, she was still uneasy, so she could only squeeze out a smile and ask Lianyue, "Madam Lianyue, please give me some advice. Is there anything wrong with the imperial concubine?"

"Director Wang will know when he's gone." After Lian Yue finished speaking, she walked away quickly, not wanting to talk to him at all.

Wang Xin came to the Furong Hall nervously, and called Qian, "Greetings to the imperial concubine."

To be honest, Xia Qing's Furong Hall was really cold. Wang Xin couldn't help shivering when he came in, but now in front of Jiang Huimin, he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he could only endure the cold.

Jiang Huimin glanced at him, "It's the end of the year and there are a lot of things to do. Your Ministry of Internal Affairs is doing a good job."

When Wang Xin heard this, his heart immediately burst into a smile. The imperial concubine thought it was a reward for calling him, so he quickly bowed his head and replied: "The slaves should do their duty for the emperor and the empress."

"It's very good." Jiang Huimin was sitting by Xia Qing's bed at the moment, "For example, the harem is frugal at the end of the year, and you are doing very well. Your Ministry of Internal Affairs probably thinks that the Furong Palace is like spring all the year round, so there is no need to burn charcoal. " When she finished speaking, Huarong instantly turned cold, causing Wang Xin to tremble in fright.

"Slave, the slaves are strictly following the rules of the harem, cutting off half of the rules, and the queens in each palace have lost a lot of rules."

"So you're doing pretty well."

Jiang Huimin smiled, and that smile made Wang Xin feel cold. Sure enough, Jiang Huimin got up suddenly and kicked over the charcoal basin on the ground.

"That's what you said, according to the harem rules, why didn't I know that the nobleman's division is such a little thing!" Jiang Huimin shouted angrily.

The charcoal basin was kicked to Wang Xin's side, sparks splashed on his face, but Wang Xin didn't dare to say a word.

He was so frightened that his expression changed now, he just knelt on the ground and kowtowed, Jiang Huimin sat back beside Xia Qing, and ordered the subordinates beside him: "Give me his clothes, since the prince thinks that the Furong Palace only needs so much." Charcoal fire, it is natural that the temperature here is suitable, wear so many, don't heat him up."

The young eunuchs moved quickly, and went up and stripped off Wang Xin's coat, leaving only a small underclothes on his body.

Wang Xin knelt on the ground tremblingly, not daring to say a word, lest he would poke this lady again and risk his life.Jiang Huimin looked at him like that, and said, "Don't be an eyesore here, go back and kneel at the gate of your house of internal affairs, wake up tomorrow morning, Lianyue, send someone to Ben Gong to watch him."

"The servant obeys."

Poor this head of the House of Internal Affairs, kneeling outside the door of his house all night in the cold winter months, his legs are numb.While kneeling, he scolded the eunuch who was in charge of the division of Furong Hall in his heart.The people arranged by Jiang Huimin stood by and watched, but he didn't dare to move.