The eunuch is not the same as the four seasons

Jin'er pulled out the booklet and looked at the cover: "Spring. Palace Secret. Play Picture"

Xiangjiu:! ! ?

Curious, she flipped through it a few times, and her blood was surging—there were two intimate women in each painting, and one of them turned out to be her face.

It was obviously painted with a pen.

Beast! ! !

It must have been Mu Surao, a man with a human face and a beast heart, who did it.

It's shameless!

Xiangjiu was ashamed and angry, pinching the handrail of the escalator with knuckles so tight that they turned white, and threw the album back as if to vent her anger, but she couldn't throw it correctly, hit the shelf, and immediately fell to the ground with a bang.

Suddenly a question came from outside the hall: "Who is it!!"

not good.was found.

Xiangjiu's scalp was numb, he blew out the fire, jumped off the wheel ladder, and went back the same way, intending to leave through the window of Sanxi Hall.

The people outside seemed to have expected her to be like this, and had already set up a net, just waiting for her to enter the cage.

Xiangjiu looked at the faintly continuous torches outside the window screen, and the orange light shone on her face.

Without hesitation, she re-covered the cover, kicked open the window, and threw several vertical and horizontal beads. In the quiet night, there were continuous bangs and bangs.

The air was filled with white and yellow powder, blurring everything in sight.Filled with the pungent smell of sulfur and saltpeter, it choked people to tears.

When the smoke cleared, there was no shadow of Xiang Jiu.

Nan Ye led a group of people and rushed over, anxiously said: "Where are people! Did you get caught!"

"Tell me, don't just stand still!"

"Hey, you guys, you've all been waiting for the rabbit, and you still can't catch the rabbit!"

The leader of the guards said: "I haven't run far, everyone chases after me!"

Nan Ye looked at them who ran away, cursed inwardly, spared Mei Wu, and entered the bedroom.

The hall was lit.

"Princess," he sneaked into the room, trembling through the green gauze cabinet, "didn't—"

"Not caught?" Mu Surao's voice came, muffled.

"...The thief is too cunning, so he ran away."

With a bang, the door opened.

Mu Surao stood there pretty and blushing, as if angry.

"Can heavy soldiers run away if they are captured?"

"……Yes."

"Then is this person injured? Strictly order the imperial hospital and the imperial pharmacy. From now on, no matter who receives the medicine and spreads the medicine, it must be registered and recorded, and handed over to me for review!"

Nanye stammered: "My lord, the thief is not there, he was injured... On the contrary, the guards were injured a lot..."

"Ouch, yo, lord, please be merciful."

Mu Surao twisted his ears twice.

"You are really going to piss me off"

"roll!"

Annoyed by her own stupidity, Xiangjiu shouldn't have listened to Maitreya Ren's one-sided words, and ran to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to die.

She was surprised by Mu Surao's cunning, and applauded her heartily.

She deserves to be the empress Zhaowen who plays tricks on courtiers and stockholders, she has many and bad intentions.

He actually played the game of throwing himself into the net and catching the turtle in the middle of the Weng, ha ha.

She ran into the depths of the tunnel, desperately shaking the tails that were chasing after her.

With seven turns and eight turns, he fled eastward to Tibet.

At this moment, she was extremely grateful for the sad time of pushing the dung truck.Where there is a hurdle, where there is a pit, she still knows by heart, let alone the route.

So much so that the guards chasing her were miserable, and half of them died on sprained feet.

The remaining half was sacrificed by the lethal force of the vertical and horizontal beads.

Such a large-scale hunting operation successfully awakened the young masters and old masters of the palaces.

The imperial concubine sat up startled in her dream, patted her beating heart, and shouted anxiously: "Go quickly, go and see if my emperor has been assassinated again!"

The mother squatted for a blessing when she heard the words, and went outside the hall to spread the word, and casually slipped a maid who was on a night errand, telling her to go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to ask the emperor how he is.

The little palace maid was unwilling in every possible way, but was forced to go on the road due to the imperial concubine's arrogance. When the sisters said goodbye to her, tears rolled in their eyes.

It has the desolate air of "sending you a thousand miles away and you will have to say goodbye".

The little maid went with her sister's reluctance.

The world outside the Shoukang Palace is really terrible, flying around and panicking.

The guards with knives and swords were limping after a lump of black stuff.

Look at the outline and length, width and height...it may be a person.

This person is as light as a swallow, swift as lightning, and has a kind of calmness of "walking around in style". Suddenly, this person stopped on the roof of Fengdian.

Standing with his hands behind his back, his night clothes were blown up by the wind, and his amber pupils shone with a fierce and murderous light.

Little Palace Maid: I have a handsome face.

But in the blink of an eye, that person disappeared.

The Yikun Palace where Xiang Jiu climbed over the wall, this place is the same as other places, from the master down to the slaves, everyone woke up, Qi Qi stood by the corridor and under the tree, looking at the guards and men who ran past the door from time to time. Guards.

Whispering.

"What's going on?" The country died?

"I don't know, I only heard a series of noises from the Hall of Mental Cultivation. The sound is so loud, it's too scary."

"Hey, will you meet an assassin again?"

Seeing that there was no one in the house, Xiangjiu quickly changed out of her night clothes and hid on the roof beam. When she landed, Fu Moer rushed in.

"elder brother!"

Xiang Jiu was so startled that his hair exploded, and he said fiercely: "What are you doing!"

Fu Mo'er was wronged and said, "I didn't see you in the yard, so worried about you. Where have you been?"

"Gong Fang!" Xiang Jiu turned around and straightened his belt pretendingly, "The pants are dirty, I'll come back and change them."

One of the biggest disadvantages of eunuchs removing their lifelines is that they are easy to splash when they urinate, and dirty pants are common.

Fu Mo'er didn't have the nerve to ask, she said "Oh", and helped Xiang Jiu untie the knot on her belt herself.

Only then did the brother and sister join hands and bounced to the front yard.

Xiangjiu didn't want to attract attention, and as soon as she walked out of the corner, she pulled Fu Mo'er to lean against the wall, imitating everyone who looked at the bunch of idiots running around at the gate of Yikun Palace.

Not to mention how proud he was, he hugged his arms comfortably and held back the corners of his upturned lips.

Meng Qingdai also thought about sending someone to ask if the prince is safe.

The first thing that comes to mind is Nan Ye's godson who is related to Yang Xin Dian.

She beckoned: "Xiang Jiu, go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation and see if the imperial master is well."

Xiangjiu: "..."

Xiangjiu actually refused in her heart, and dared to ask her how to face a woman who drew her in "Prime, Palace Secret, Play Picture".

Mu Surao was still wondering, after searching for several days, the secret play picture appeared.

It fell to the ground alone, which was very eye-catching.

She was afraid of being seen by Nanye and a group of servants, so she stepped on him.Thinking of pushing them away so that he could bend down to pick them up, Jing Xi raised the curtain from the outside.

Please come in someone: "My lord, hey, Xiang Jiu is here to visit you."

Mu Surao raised her eyebrows: Shit!

sleep

Xiangjiu's eyes were sharp, and Mu Surao's expression was not right with just one glance. She was a little embarrassed in surprise, a little overwhelmed in embarrassment, and she did something wrong.

The wind slid down again, and saw a corner of the book protruding from her feet.

She remembered that in a panic, she accidentally dropped the "Spring. Palace Secret. Play Picture" on the ground, and she didn't have time to pick it up.

It became clear immediately.

The thief's eyes flickered, and he rubbed his hands secretly, trying to tease Mu Surao, but Nanye seized the opportunity and spoke first: "My lord, it's late at night, take care of the dragon body, and worry about that thief tomorrow. This is the slave's favor." Take people back."

Mu Surao glared at him.

He thought he was proud of guessing the Sacred Heart again, and he swung his whisk on his arm, like a proud peacock, leading the servants to leave.

Mu Surao wanted to strangle him to death.

Xiangjiu also wanted to strangle her godfather to death.

Really, trying every means to help her create a chance to serve her bed every time, how is it different from the generation who sell their children for glory.

The nature is very bad, extremely bad.

"This servant, in the name of Little Master Meng, came to ask the emperor how he is." She bent her knees and kowtowed neatly.

His eyes still stayed on the secret play map under Mu Surao's feet, so he decided to use his tricks.

With big ignorant eyes open: "Ah, my lord, you stepped on something."

Mu Surao's cheeks were unnaturally red, like a plump peach.

He coughed lightly in embarrassment, and pictures that made people blush and ears jump appeared in his mind.Two women, one of whom she personally painted with Xiaolanghao ink and brush, looks like Xiangjiu.

Stepping on them, the feet began to feel hot.

Look at the people around you again.

Hey, I really miss the skin-to-skin relationship back then!

She touched the tip of her nose, called Xiangjiu to stand up, pursed her lips and stepped back.

Xiang Jiu picked it up quite cleverly, and activated the mode of pretending to be illiterate: "Chun... opera, what kind of picture."

While pretending, he looked at Mu Surao.

"Cute." Mu Surao whispered without exposing her poor acting skills.

Xiangjiu was stunned.

cute?

Are you afraid you are blind?

Determined to play tricks on Mu Surao, she ruthlessly flipped through the things in her hand, one page after another.

Then he covered his hot eyes and said shyly, "My lord, this is..."

"That man and the slave look like—"

Mu Surao approached her and pushed her against the bookcase.

Xiangjiu's back was so painful that he wanted to retreat, but there was no way to retreat.

Mu Surao and her face were close together, and they rubbed each other warmly.

Then he pecked Xiang Jiu's lips again, and said in a low voice, "The person in the painting is you."

Xiangjiu forgot to breathe, her small face turned purple, fearing that she would overstep her again, so she raised her hand against her shoulder: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

This watery appearance, Mu Surao thought she was trying to refuse or welcome.

Covering her face with her palm: "I was frightened tonight, please stay with me."

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!Mr. Hun really asked me to sleep in bed!

Xiang Jiu shivered, and refused in a tactful way: "The status of a slave is low, I'm afraid I won't be worthy—"

Musu Rao's jade-like fingertips stopped her mouth, and whispered softly: "You are not allowed to say such stupid things, let alone, I miss you..."

Xiangjiu: You're probably thinking of the wrong person, you're saying that I've had the same xxoo as you.

"The servant returns to Yikun Palace first, and will come to you when it's over."

"I don't believe you will go and come back." Mu Surao winked at her, with an expression that I could see through your heart, "You are bad."

After finishing speaking, without giving Xiang Jiu a chance to refuse, he grabbed her hand, tugged, tugged!

Xiang Jiu grabbed the bookcase, expressing her rejection with body movements.

Seeing that she was too soft, Mu Surao became firm: "Can you escape the Hall of Mental Cultivation?"

"Either follow me obediently, or I will let someone carry you in!"

Xiang Jiu stopped pretending to be humble, and asked, "My lord, you have the entire harem, and the slave will go to the Respect Room to show you the cards."

Mu Surao smiled charmingly: "Look at you, are you jealous?"

Xiangjiu: I don’t have any! !

Mu Surao hooked her belt and threatened: "How about... I'm here to deal with you?"

Xiangjiu was shocked, she hastily let go of the bookcase, and was dragged away by Mu Surao resignedly.

Until being pressed on the large dragon couch.

"My lord, you haven't turned off the lights yet."

"It's too bright, the slave is shy."

Mu Surao couldn't be fooled by her: "As soon as the lights go out, you run away. Where can I find someone if I'm blind?"

"Don't struggle, after tonight," Mu Surao's fiery eyes wandered between her brows, I will give you your title. "

Xiangjiu: What title does a eunuch want!

Xiang Jiu struggled to push her away, Mu Su Rao put her arms around her neck from behind, the two of them couldn't stop worrying, neither would let the other.

I was so tired and sweaty at the end, it was choking.

Xiang Jiu was already fighting with the guards, exhausted most of his strength, didn't even drink his saliva, and was urged to come to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. The heart is holding on.

Mu Surao didn't expect that Luo Baobao's strength was still so great, she was exhausted into a puddle of mud, and she was still tightly wrapped around her wrist.

"It hurts, you scratched my wrist." Mu Suluo slept on Xiangjiu's shoulder.

Xiang Jiu turned a deaf ear, turned her head to the side, and smelled the clear fragrance from Mu Su Rao's hair: "Who made you disobedient."

"Then let go first."

"No."

"I won't bother you anymore, just sleep well."

"You fall asleep first and then I relax."

"...Okay." Mu Surao closed her eyelids, pretending to fall asleep.

The hall suddenly became quiet, there was not a single noise, only each other's breathing changed from rapid to slow.

"Emperor...Master?" Xiang Jiu called softly.

Seeing that Mu Surao didn't answer, he called out again.

Mu Surao really fell asleep, spent the whole night fighting wits and bravery with that thief, sleepiness came up unconsciously when she got on the couch.

She twisted and found a comfortable position in Xiang Jiu's arms, and put her forehead against the side of Xiang Jiu's neck, feeling the bulging beating there.

It seems that there will be no more trouble.

Xiang Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, tried to loosen the shackles that had placed on her, grabbed the void with both hands a few times, trying to find a support point to get up.

Mu Surao seemed to realize that Xiang Jiu was about to abandon her, and grabbed her skirt and curled up into a ball, as if begging for a kiss and a hug.

Xiang Jiu was very conflicted, after all there was a difference between a master and a servant, so she relented and let her go.

In the early morning, when the first light of the sky broke, Aunt Qiongyu was waiting outside the green gauze cabinet, calling her.

"My lord, it's time to get up and go to court."

Mu Surao woke up a long time ago, turned her body sideways, propped half of her head, admiring Xiangjiu's sleeping face affectionately.

"Little Jiujiu, I'm leaving~~".

Xiang Jiu and Duke Zhou chatted in full swing, and was frightened out of his wits by the sound of Xiao Jiu Jiu, and woke up completely.

"Wake up." Mu Surao gave her a good morning kiss, restless hands resting on her hips.

indecent!

Xiang Jiu widened his eyes, jumped off the couch, and inadvertently saw himself disheveled in the bronze mirror.

Xiangjiu:! ! ! !

She frantically picked up her clothes and explained: "My lord, nothing happened to us last night."

Mu Surao blew her a kiss: "It will happen one day, don't worry."

Xiangjiu: "..."

Adhering to the heart of leaving the place of right and wrong, Xiang Jiu turned around and left, suddenly feeling a chill on his head.

When she touched it, the hat wasn't on yet, so she turned around to look for it.

Mu Surao looked at her as if she was watching a show, lying on the edge of the couch, raised her calf, the quilt slipped from the edge of her heel, revealing her pink and white part.

"Looking for what?"

"...hat." Xiang Jiu said angrily.

"Here I am." Mu Surao took out his hat, and made a tricky smile.

"Kiss me, and I'll give it back to you."

Xiang Jiu gave up on himself and said, "I don't want this slave anymore."

As she said that, she opened the green gauze cupboard with a swish, but seeing Aunt Qiongyu sticking there, both of them were caught off guard!

"You, you, why are you in the imperial master's bedroom!" Mother Qiongyu said urgently.

"I, I, I..."

Mu Surao's joyful words resounded from behind the screen: "She's here to serve the bed."

Aunt Qiongyu:! ! ! !

On that day, the explosive news of "Xiang Jiu's Sleeper" spread throughout the palaces and small halls of the Forbidden City, and even the cold palaces that no one cared about were excited about it.

Immediately afterwards, the second breaking news was born-the imperial concubine fainted.

It is said to be angry.

Chaos Palace

Mu Surao's whole heart seemed to be soaked in a honeypot, Zao Chao was so amiable and breezy, even Prince Long could see it pleasing to his eyes.

The courtiers were very uncomfortable, and collectively suspected that the emperor's son was bewitched.

As soon as the court was over, Mu Surao said to Nan Ye: "Help me think of an idea, and ask Xiang Jiu to serve you in the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

Don't look at her as the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, it is easier said than done to be important, it depends on what the reason is.

Otherwise, it would be bad for others to make her fall in love with Xiangjiu's beauty, although she is really like this...

Nan Ye pursed her lips and fell into deep thought.He felt that Xiangjiu was just an incomprehensible thing. She was a meritorious minister in the case of Dou Axing last time, so it was only logical for her to ask for the grace to serve in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Moreover, Mu Surao even drew up the imperial decree for her, but she just didn't appreciate it, so she decided to go to the harem where the crouching tiger hides the dragon and the dangerous place is full of dangers.

"Slave...can't figure it out." Nanye smiled.

Mu Surao gave him a hard look and scolded him for not living up to expectations.

Nan Ye gave a thumbs up: "The emperor taught me the lesson."

Mu Surao: "..."

Mu Surao opened the south leaf and walked up the veranda.It happened that the autumn wind blew up, the palace lanterns in the corridor swayed gently, and the corners of her skirt were flying in the wind.

At the other end of the veranda, a familiar figure turned out, it was Jing Xi.

He lowered his head and hurried over: "The emperor's son has something serious."

He tapped his toes, swayed his body left and right, and kept talking: "The imperial concubine was furious, and took Xiang Jiu to the Hall of Mental Cultivation!"

Mu Surao's dark pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his voice and said, "When did it happen?"

Jing Xi: "It happened half an hour ago. Concubine Duan sent someone to deliver the news to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. As soon as the servant found out about it, he came to you immediately."

Nanye panicked: "My lord, let's go to Shoukang Palace to have a look!"

The imperial concubine, a woman who is equal to the queen mother, a woman who helped Mu Surao to the throne, that method... tsk tsk tsk, scares me to death!

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Surao had already rushed out, his footsteps were fast, like the wheels of a cart.

She asked Jing Xi who was following up: "It's all right, why did Xiang Jiu anger the concubine mother?"

Jing Xi hesitated to speak: "...because she stayed in the Hall of Mental Cultivation last night..."

Mu Surao suddenly stopped.

Jing Xi continued: "The imperial concubine fell ill as soon as she heard about this, and sent the imperial doctor to ask for a doctor, but she couldn't feel relieved, so she sent people to Yikun Palace to arrest Xiangjiu."

According to past experience, Xiangjiu's life is in danger this time.

After taking a few breaths, Mu Surao quickly gave instructions: "Jingxi, you rush to Shoukang Palace immediately, the sooner the better, I don't care what method you use, you must stop the imperial concubine."

It was Xiangjiu's first visit to Shoukang Palace, her little heart was pounding, and her little paws were shaking non-stop.

She bowed her head and knelt down in the center of the Ming Room, sitting on the left and right were the Huangjun attendants who came to pay her respects to the imperial concubine, all of them were gloating, except for Meng Qingdai.

The house was eerily silent.

Meng Qingdai looked at Xiangjiu, and then at the gloomy imperial concubine sitting on the throne above.

She wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to break the silence first.

After all, Xiangjiu is a member of her Yikun Palace, and she can't protect herself now, thinking about whether to push Xiangjiu out to protect herself.

But remembering what Concubine Meng said, it is a pity to expect Xiang Jiufei to be used by her after her prosperity.

Turning his gaze, he looked at Dowager Meng who was sitting next to the imperial concubine. She was drooping her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

That's all, I'll adapt to the circumstances.she thought.His hands stroked the warmth on his knees.

The head of the imperial concubine is still groggy, and the temples on the forehead protrude from the skin, like a winding earthworm.

She kept kneading and kneading, kneading and kneading, her movements became more and more urgent, and the rhythm became faster and faster, and finally she slapped the table with her palm.

"Xiang Jiu! What should you do!"

Xiang Jiu looked like a kitten being bullied, and said weakly: "I don't know where the crime is..."

Ruan Ruge couldn't sit still any longer: "You seduce the lord, you will bring disaster to the palace!"

She had been punished for two months because of Xiangjiu. She had just stepped out of the gate of Xianfu Palace after being punished for two months, when she heard that Xiangjiu had climbed onto the couch of her dreams.

He was so angry that his seven orifices smoked, his limbs twitched, and he came to complain to the imperial concubine without stopping.

It's not just her, the East and West Zodiacs can't sit still.

The princesses don't come to the harem all year round, their sense of competition is getting weaker and weaker, and they start to live a peaceful and leisurely life.

I think it's good to be like this for the rest of my life. I have someone to wait on, and I have sisters from various palaces to accompany me. I make a trip to the south every year, Mulan and Qiudi, and Yuanmingyuan. The days are not boring.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a eunuch with fair skin and beautiful long legs caught the eyes of the imperial prince and climbed onto the imperial prince's bed.

At this speed, I want to step on their heads and become that "His Royal Highness Huang Jun".

Bah, dreaming!

"Master Ruan has wronged this servant," Xiang Jiu refused to admit it, "This servant and the imperial master are innocent, not as rumored outside."

"Still sophistry? The crime will be more serious." Ruan Ruge stared at her scarlet eyes, stood up and pointed at her.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the prince."

Ruan Ruge: Do you think I'm stupid?

Ruan Ruge: "You are such a slave, you should be pulled out immediately and killed!"

As soon as "Zhang Bo" blurted out, Jing Xi opened the curtain and ran in: "I can't do it!"

He kowtowed proficiently to say hello, and said: "Young master Ruan must never do it, and the imperial concubine must never do it!"

When the imperial concubine saw that it was him, the small hill that frowned turned into a big hill, and looked behind him: "Where is your royal master?"

not coming?

"...If you go back to the imperial concubine, the imperial master just came down to court—"

"Hmph, I don't think she has the face to see Aijia! This bastard, what kind of stupid things have you done?" The imperial concubine beat her chest and stamped her feet.

She was originally a woman with bright eyebrows and charming eyes, but she forcibly played the role of an old man who was old and about to die.

Those who see it are all moved.

Xiang·Full of desire to survive·Jiu Dao: "The imperial concubine misunderstood, the imperial master sent Eunuch Jing Xi here, just because he was afraid that you would kill the servant by mistake."

"In this way, the rumors between the imperial master and the slave are confirmed. The death of the slave is small, but the damage to the reputation and innocence of the imperial master is serious."

Ruan Ruge was afraid that the imperial concubine's heart would soften: "Mother Concubine, this tricky slave has won the favor of the imperial master with a clever mouth, you must not be fooled by her."

All the attendants of Huang Jun responded one after another.

"I see not only the mouth, but also a vicious face."

"It is an unforgivable sin to deceive the Sacred Heart."

"He is the son of a criminal minister. When he gets close to the emperor's son, he has no good intentions. Then he will designate troubles later."

Xiangjiu: If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing to worry about.

Xiangjiu didn't bother to waste words with these shrews, and concentrated on dealing with the imperial concubine, and began to use bitter tricks.

"The imperial concubine," she cried, and put up a pear-blossoming little face, "this slave is not a person with ulterior motives, the imperial master is kind to this slave, this slave recognizes it, but she also sees it on your behalf." Face is good for slaves."

She sniffed and squeezed her heart: "You poor slave is being abused by others, so the imperial master asked Director Nan Ye to take care of the slave more, so that the slave can recognize a godfather, so that he won't be bullied by others."

"The imperial master is a good emperor. Her painstaking care for her servants is actually her filial piety to you."

Speaking of this, the imperial concubine also understood that if she really killed Xiangjiu, it would be a divorce between mother and daughter.

Mu Surao was not born by her, and her relationship can't stand... such a toss.

Xiangjiu saw what was in her heart, and said: "I don't dare to make things difficult for you. Today, for the sake of the emperor, I would like to learn from death!"

After saying that, he gave Jing Xi a hint with his eyes, and rushed towards the pillar.

Jing Xi was able to be accepted as an apprentice by Nan Ye because of her cleverness, she hurriedly hugged Xiang Jiu's waist, and shouted: "God has the virtue of being good at life, and there are no hurdles that cannot be overcome in life. If you have something to talk about, it is easy to discuss."

Huang Jun's attendants collectively said: There is no need to discuss! !

Xiang Jiu struggled to break free from him: "Tell the emperor, Xiang Jiu will be her cow and horse again in the next life."

Jing Xi: Brother die, the scene is embarrassing!

Concubine Meng, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke up: "Young Concubine, according to my concubine, I'd better ask the Imperial Master about this matter first."

She tightened the silk handkerchief in her hand, jealousy bit her heart like a poisonous snake.Obviously she was the one who fell in love with Xiangjiu first, so why should the prince come first!

Concubine Duan waited for her, and hurriedly said: "Jing Xi is right, God has the virtue of good life, I have heard about Xiangjiu's life experience, this child is really pitiful, the imperial concubine devoted herself to worshiping Buddha, don't Started killing ring."

King of Power

People who believe in Buddhism are most afraid of breaking the precepts, especially the precept of killing.

After hearing the words of Concubine Duan, the imperial concubine woke up from a dream, and impatiently took the Buddhist beads that were put aside, and twisted them on her fingertips.

The direction of the wind began to blow toward Xiangjiu unknowingly, and Jing Xi whispered in Xiangjiu's ear: "It's okay, it's okay." Don't be embarrassing.

Xiangjiu turned her head and winked at him.Tears were still on his face, and his cheeks were also unnaturally red.

Jing Xi was afraid that she would make too much drama, so he reminded her to keep a sad mood and never underestimate the enemy.

Xiangjiu gave him a "I understand" look, and at the moment when he turned his head back, he controlled the crying scene between crying and crying, and his performance went to a higher level.

Seeing the situation clearly, Meng Qingdai hugged Nuan Rongrong to Qiu Nuan behind her, and came to Xiang Jiu and knelt down on her knees.

She pleaded: "The imperial concubine Mingjian, the palace was full of guards last night, and the concubines were worried about the safety of the emperor, so they ordered Xiang Jiu to go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to greet him. I never thought of such a turmoil."

"If you want to blame, then blame the concubine."

Ruan Ruge snorted coldly when he heard the words, and said in a high-pitched voice, with a strange tone: "It's the fault of the father for not being raised, and it's the fault of the master for not being a slave. Of course, you, the master, can't get away with it!"

Xiang Jiu wanted to give her two ears.

"So, you are a good master?" The voice was lingling, not angry but prestige.

It was Mu Surao who arrived.

Nan Ye Gao opened the door curtain, she lowered her head and came in, her gaze was fixed on Ruan Ruge.

The people in the room squatted for blessings, kowtowed, and said in unison, "The emperor's son is auspicious".

Mu Surao greeted the imperial concubine directly, and said hello to Concubine Duan and Concubine Meng.

The imperial concubine got angry when she saw her, but she didn't want her to lose face in front of the palace, so she turned sideways: "Get up. Everyone, get up too."

Mu Surao was not very polite, and Nanye helped her to sit on an empty pear flower armchair.

As soon as she sat down, everyone returned to their original positions and sat down one after another.All of them had straight backs, as if holding 12 points of caution.

Only Xiang Jiu, Jing Xi and Meng Qingdai were still kneeling.

Mu Surao took a sip of the tea served by the maid: "Qing Dai, you can go back and sit down too."

Everyone: Hey, it really is the love that I have read with since childhood.

Meng Qingdai nodded and said yes, obediently obeyed, Mu Surao's eyes followed her for a while, and suddenly landed on Qiu Nuan's arms.

nice and warm!

Why is my warmth in Qiunuan!

She was angry and resentful in her heart, but she was not good at attacking it.

After everyone settles down, she will start her performance, but she is not in a hurry, after all, you can't kill a chicken with a butcher's knife.

Arranging the hem of her crimson pleated skirt, one left, one right, one right, one left, with a demure and unhurried posture.

Jing Xi felt that she was not here to save people, but to compare her beauty with Huang Jun's attendants.

And there is also an aura of "my mother is the most beautiful in the world".

Huh?

When did you change your clothes?

Jing Xi sneaked a glance at her, fearing that he might not see clearly, so he glanced again.

Really change clothes, or new clothes.

How can Mu Surao wear a dragon robe to save people, she looks so anxious, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Xiang Jiuzhen is having an affair with her.

Not to mention her mother and concubine, a traitor, it would be strange not to execute Xiang Jiu on the spot.

So let Jing Xi take the first step, and she turned back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to change clothes.

Besides, she knows how much her baby Luo is, and she has a strong ability to withstand stress, so it won't be a problem to last for another half an hour.

"Who said it was the master's fault just now." She squinted at Ruan Ruge.

Ruan Ri Tian Ri Di Ru Ge turned into a little sheep, slid on the ground along the armchair with a stiff body: "It's... a concubine..."

"Oh, according to my opinion, among the slaves in the harem, your slaves in Xianfu Palace are the most tricky!" Mu Surao was reminding her of what Wang Gan did in the Xixin Division last time.

"I'm a concubine... I have already taught them a lesson, and I will never dare to do it again."

"So best!"

The young master of the other palace is always bullied by her, he looks at her like a joke, purses his lips slightly, and suppresses the smile he wants to elicit.

Ruan Ruge's face was hot, staring at Xiang Jiu viciously from a place Mu Su Rao couldn't see.

It's all the fault of this dog slave, she was scolded by the imperial master again!

Xiangjiu knew that she would vent her anger on him, so after thinking about it for a while, he decided to make a big move for her.

Kneeling straight up, he complained: "Young master Ruan is talking nonsense, that Wang Gan not only doesn't repent, but even worse."

"You!" Ruan Ruge pointed at her nose with a ferocious face, "How dare you arrange this palace!"

"Even if this servant has a hundred guts, he would not dare to speak nonsense in front of the imperial concubine and the imperial master."

Mu Surao supported Luo Baobao: "Xiang Jiu, tell me."

"This..." Xiangjiu stood up obediently, as if she was afraid of evil forces.

Ruan Ruge bit her nose: "I'm afraid it's groundless, so I dare not say it."

"My slave dares to say it, but please ask the imperial concubine and the emperor's master to avoid this slave."

Is it all tied up?

It seems a little serious.

My niece knew for herself that the imperial concubine was really afraid that something terrible would happen to Xiangjiu.

After all, they are blood relatives with broken bones and tendons, and I'm afraid it will shame the whole family.

Mu Surao saw the empress dowager's thoughts, lazily raised her wrist, and attracted Nan Ye's ear, and whispered something.

After Nanye heard this, he shouted loudly and ordered everyone to retreat, and Concubine Duan and Concubine Meng also retreated together.

When passing by Xiangjiu, Concubine Meng gave Xiangjiu a meaningful look, as if reluctant to part with her.

After everything was taken care of properly, there were only a few key figures left in the huge Ming Dynasty.

"Can we talk now?" Mu Surao's waist was stretched straight, and she grasped it gracefully.

Xiang Jiu sank: "Young master Ruan acted recklessly, indulged the great eunuch Wang Gan of Xianfu Palace, and colluded with Duan Zi'an, the guard of Shenwumen..."

"Go to the palace..."

"Reselling big cigarettes!!"

The last four characters are sonorous and powerful, with a pitch as high as [-] meters.

What! ! !

The imperial concubine's eyes widened.

Mu Surao also stared wide-eyed.

The former is due to shock.

The latter is due to anger.

Ruan Ruge's exquisite facial features were twisted into a ball, ugly and terrifying, and he uttered the first dirty words in his life: "You fart!!"

Nan Ye whispered: "Master Ruan, don't say such obscene words in front of the emperor's son."

Ruan Ruge uttered the second swear word in his life: "None of your business!!"

Why is it "fart" again?

Nan Ye was sad, she retracted behind Mu Su Rao and stood Duan Duan.

"Presumptuous!" Mu Suluo's face turned pale, "Where have you learned all the manners of the boudoir!"

Xiangjiu argues vigorously: "Every sentence of the slave is true, and there is absolutely no nonsense. Whether it is true or false, Xuan Wangqian came to confront it."

"Xuan, Xuan!" Ruan Ruge's body was upright, not afraid of the shadow slanting.

She is not afraid of the oblique shadow, but Wang Gan is not.

He shivered like a chick on a winter night.

Mu Surao asked him: "Do you know Duan Zi'an, the guard of Shenwumen?"

Wang Qiandao: "Yes, he is the cousin of Xiaozhu Ruan's distant cousin."

Xiang Jiu and Mu Su Rao looked at each other: How are you, I'm not talking nonsense.

Mu Surao admitted the truth, and asked again: "Does he have contacts with Xianfu Palace?"

Wang Gan's eyes trembled a few times, feeling a little guilty.

The imperial concubine warned: "If there is a false statement, the Ai family will never forgive you lightly."

Wang Qian grabbed the ground with his head: "There is a relationship, there is a relationship!"

Ruan Ruge's heart was full of panic: "My lord, Duan Zian—"

Mu Surao raised her hand to interrupt her, and asked Wang Gan to continue.

Xiang Jiutuo said righteously: "Brother Wang, you boldly say, don't be afraid, you are a slave, and you are doing things for the master. The emperor will be extra merciful."

Be extra merciful?

Wang Gan reckoned that Ruan Ruge's use of hibiscus ointment had been exposed, otherwise, why would he announce him to Shoukang Palace for questioning for no reason.

Adhering to the belief of flying separately in the face of disaster, he resolutely sold the owner: "Duan Zian will meet with the servant every half a month in the Royal Garden, and give the servant something..."

Ruan Ruge turned pale with shock: "Wang fucks you————"

Nan Ye stepped forward and covered her mouth.

Wang Gan continued: "It's hibiscus ointment. Ruan Xiaozhu likes to smoke..."

Mu Surao hated opium, and had made a decree in the early years that such filthy things should not be kept in the palace, and offenders would be severely punished without mercy.

The imperial concubine complained that Ruan Ruge didn't live up to expectations: "Ruge, are you really like this?"

Seeing that the time had come, Xiangjiu began to add fuel to this matter: "Not only that, Ruan Xiaozhu also resold lotus ointment in the palace."

She looked at Wang Gan and gave him a wink.

When Wang Qianjiu came back from his dream, he couldn't help thinking wildly: Could it be that I was discovered when Xiangjiu and I were doing business together?Xiangjiu is asking me to take this opportunity to dump the blame? .

"Yes, yes, it was all done by Ruan Xiaozhu's servant."

"Wang Gan!" Ruan Ruge was already insane, and slapped him twice, "You traitor!"

"Enough!" The imperial concubine said her head hurts.

Assault

The matter has come to this point, there is no need to ask further questions, of course,