Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter Seven

July [-]th, Qixi Festival.

On this day, Jiang Ling was woken up early, and led Ming Lan and others to Shufangzhai where Concubine De Gui lived.

Emperor Zhaoyang only had one queen, that is, Empress Xiaoxian, the biological mother of the third prince Mei Shaoheng. After the death of Empress Xiaoxian, perhaps because of worries about relatives, concubines were selected one by one, but no queen was established.

At present, the entire harem is managed by Concubine Degui, the mother of King Duan.

Before stepping into the threshold, Jiang Ling first heard a taunt: "Sister, why did you get up so early today? I thought I wouldn't be able to see you until noon, after all, you should take it easy with your body."

"Host, she scolded you as a sick child! Quickly, quickly, use your ability to harm the country and demon concubine, and hate her!" The system rejoiced.

Jiang Ling tilted his head, and saw a gorgeous beauty approaching with lotus steps. The beauty covered her delicate lips with a handkerchief, her eyes were hooked up, and she had a mocking face.

"Concubine Li?"

Concubine Li raised her eyebrows, laughed twice and said: "I am also worried, after all, the third prince is nervous about you, I..."

This was the beginning of the Ming Dynasty's insinuation that Jiangling was promiscuous and disobedient.

The system cheered up: "Host, don't be cowardly!"

Jiang Ling yawned, and when Concubine Li said the next sentence, he suddenly held Concubine Li's hand, and put his whole face in front of Concubine Li.

Concubine Li was taken aback: "What are you going to do? Thanks to the fact that you are still the daughter of the Jiang family, what is the difference between you and a street hooligan? Ah..."

"It's really fragrant." The thick eyelashes drooped, and after Li Fei finished saying this, Jiang Ling wrinkled his nose slightly, and then opened a pair of slightly sentimental eyes, in which only Li Fei's pale face , vaguely affectionate.

"You used the hibiscus incense I gave you today, right?" Jiang Ling licked the corner of his lips as his finger touched Li Fei's radiant hair, "It's delicious, I like it very much."

"Gai Minger will send you Lanxiang, remember to use it."

"..."

Under Jiang Ling's gaze, Concubine Li's face turned red.

When Jiang Ling stepped into the threshold and smiled at Concubine De, the blush on Concubine Li's face turned into panic.

The dignified Concubine De smiled and said, "Concubine Xi, you are bullying again."

"I'm wronged." Jiang Ling leaned into Concubine De's arms, and brought a lotus flower picked by Mingxiang in the morning to Concubine De, "Sister, do you like lotus flowers?"

Concubine Li stared at Jiang Ling bitterly.

Jiang Ling, who was being courteous and obedient, tilted his body and smiled at her: "If you like it, I'll pluck all the lotus flowers in Baihe Pond and give them all to you."

"Fox spirit!" Concubine Li tilted her head angrily.

[Concubine Li favorability degree 3]

System dead fish eye: "Host, is Concubine Li a masochist? Every time she is so angry, her favorability will increase."

"She's the best guess." Jiang Ling glanced at Concubine De who was gently reminding the concubines, "This person's favorability towards me has never changed."

The emperor held a banquet on the Qixi Festival and was extremely busy, but Jiang Ling, citing his health as an excuse, was extremely leisurely, sitting on the side eating melon seeds all day long, and occasionally listening to Concubine De's instructions.

In the afternoon, Jiang Ling fell asleep on the couch until he was woken up by Concubine Li.

"As long as you can sleep, if Concubine De wanted me to wait for you, I would have left early." Concubine Li's eyes were full of disdain.

Jiang Ling's slightly sleepy eyes glanced, and he saw Ming Xiang lowered his head and stood aside, maybe he wanted to wake himself up, but Concubine Li carelessly preempted him.

"What time is it?" Jiang Ling raised his hands to cover his face.

"Back to your mother, Xu time." Ming Xiang replied softly.

"En." Jiang Ling responded, and when he got up, his legs and feet gave way, and he fell directly onto Concubine Li.

When the surrounding palace maids hurriedly came to help him, Concubine Li pushed him: "Are you sleepy? Get up quickly... No, why do you look so ugly."

Jiang Ling brushed the hair from his face, under the long green hair, pale without any color, calmly ordered Gong'e to dress himself up.

Seeing that Concubine Li was standing still, she spread her hands: "Didn't you always know that I was not in good health? Why are you so surprised?"

"Because of that..." The word abortion was stuck in Li Fei's throat.

When Jiangling Shi Shiran stood up, he met Li Fei's sympathetic gaze, and the system's inorganic voice came to his ears again.

[Concubine Li favorability degree 10]

……

When the two of Jiang Ling stepped out of the attic, the sky was already dark, the night was dotted with lonely stars, the crescent moon hung high in the sky, and the entire palace had been properly arranged.

Palace lanterns were hung on the eaves, pavilion corners, and branches, and palace maids in light gauzes led the way. The two of Jiang Ling walked through the nine-curved corridor and several cobblestone paths, and then saw the brightly lit five-story pavilion.

As soon as Jiang Ling entered, a palace maid presented a wooden plate with needles and threads on top of the red brocade.

System science popularization: "This is five-color thread and nine-hole needle."

Concubine Li casually took the wooden plate and went upstairs, Jiang Ling followed suit.Then followed by a group of women... threading needles...

Jiang Ling, who directly pricked his hands, looked at the blood beads on his fingers and fell into deep thought, feeling that he had encountered unprecedented difficulties.

The system rolled to the ground laughing, the rough man's voice was particularly harsh among the group of soft voices.

Concubine Li threaded the needle smoothly, raised her chin towards Jiang Ling, and walked in front of him proudly and proudly.Xu was frightened by Jiang Ling's expression just now, but he didn't say anything harsh.

The girls around him smiled, and when Jiang Ling was about to secretly throw this thing away, he heard laughter.

Tilting his head, he saw Han Su who broke the nine-hole needle.Han Su was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, his face was flushed, but the silver needle was not strong enough, and it was cut into two pieces every time.

Jiang Ling went over and patted her on the shoulder, and Han Su immediately pricked his hands. When he saw Jiang Ling, his eyes lit up first, and then with a mournful face, he showed Jiang Ling the hand that poked the bleeding beads, and silently accused him .

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ling put the things in his hands on Han Su's wooden tray, and sent his fingers to Han Su.

The candles were flickering, and Jiang Ling's delicate fingers were still smeared with red.

...seem like the eye of a needle.

"Pfft." Han Su laughed, and embraced Jiang Ling's arm familiarly, "A Ling, you are really loyal."

Yin Luo, sent a very hearty, silly and sweet smile.

After laughing, Han Su thought of something and grabbed Jiang Ling's clothes with anger in his eyes: "What are you going to do that day? Are you going to frame me, or do you not take your body seriously? Or... "

"A sprained ankle." Jiang Ling was decisive.

"You lied to me!"

Jiang Ling coughed, intending to spit blood to ease the atmosphere.

Before she could think about it, Han Su let go, lowered his head with a slumped face, and bit his lip: "I'm sorry."

Jiang Ling swallowed a mouthful of blood in his throat.

Han Su said to himself: "I don't know you and..."

Have a story with Mei Shaoheng's childhood sweetheart?

Jiang Ling understood what she wanted to say, and immediately interrupted: "Don't waste time, hurry up and thread."

"Oh." Han Su frantically twisted the nine-hole needle. This time, it broke before she started wearing it.

"puff."

Han Su followed the voice, and saw Jiang Ling's smiling eyebrows and eyes.

[Han Su favorability degree 20]

Jiang Ling looked up, Han Su had a total of 80 favorability points, the one with the highest favorability among the people Jiang Ling knew so far.

"Host, the hostess definitely sent you a good person card in her heart." The scriptures floated in front of her.

Jiang Ling stroked his chin and nodded silently.

Afterwards, the scriptures were opened, and they went directly to the task column.

Side task: Jiang Ling framed the heroine for stealing

Props: Prayer sachet.

Han Su leaned against the window lattice, facing the bright moonlight, trying to pass through the thread.

"If you can't wear it, just give up, it's not a big deal." Jiang Ling said softly.

Han Su didn't look back, his cheeks were slightly red: "Auspicious."

With only three words, you can get a glimpse of the sweet thoughts in it.

After all, it is the Qixi Festival, the day when Cowherd and Weaver Girl meet.

Xu was embarrassed, Han Su saw Jiang Ling staring at her all the time, so he pulled Jiang Ling along. Finally, when Jiang Ling successfully passed through the needle hole, Han Su broke the last needle.

"Okay." Jiang Ling snatched the silk thread, and smiled calmly in Han Su's bitter and vengeful eyes, "It's better to pull..."

Jiang Ling suppressed the words "sweetheart" extremely low, and teased: "...Go and put the lotus lantern. Write a few more words in the lotus lantern, such as a couple for a lifetime or something."

Han Sumeng stood up: "Good idea!"

Jiang Ling waved his hand: "Go quickly."

When Han Su went downstairs, Jiang Ling handed the blessing sachet to Ming Xiang.Ming Xiang nodded and caught up with Han Su outside the attic.

Jiang Ling propped his chin with one hand, looking down casually.

When Ming Xiang handed the sachet to Han Su, Han Su stuffed it into his bosom.

Han Su will soon find out that her husband has the same sachet, which was requested by the real Jiang Ling and Mei Shaoheng in the Marriage Temple during the Lantern Festival last year.

It was the token of love between Jiang Ling and Mei Shaoheng.

Han Su trotted away, even leaving Gong'e behind, Jiang Ling rubbed his brows, feeling bored.

"Mei Shaoheng has indeed achieved a lifetime of a couple." The system muttered beside him.

Jiang Ling, who had finished watching most of "The Prisoner of the Ruthless Prince", nodded dispensably: "Mei Shaoheng, if he loves him, he will be praised to the sky, and if he doesn't love him, he will be crushed into mud. Now Han Su is the mud on the soles of his feet. Soon Jiang Ling will become this mud."

"If you think about it this way, it's okay to match the two of them." Jiang Ling tried to convince himself.

"It's right to think so, complete the task well, promotion and fortune are just around the corner, host, please come on..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Ling smiled at the concubine beside him, and after the other party smiled back, he went out with her.

"Hey! Host! You should wait until I finish speaking!"

"You don't have a pretty face, and you're not a cute little girl, who has time to listen to you?" Jiang Ling left a particularly ruthless back view, and then talked to the beauty beside him in a gentle voice about life.

System: Dumbfounded.

The emperor held a family banquet. Apart from the concubines in the harem, there were several princes and princesses, as well as princes and concubines.

When Jiang Ling and Concubine Ru who was beside him approached with affection, there were already many people present, Concubine Degui was at the top, as if she was the master of the harem.

Jiang Ling, who had just been promoted to the imperial concubine position not long ago, was in a higher position, and when he arrived at the seat, he heard the voice of the eunuch Wang.

After Emperor Zhaoyang ascended to the throne in the face of countless applause, Jiang Ling raised his head.

To his surprise, the old emperor was followed by a man who was out of place.

It was a young man, tall and thin, with some baby fat on his face, about thirteen or fourteen years old. He had seen him on the bank of Baihe Lake. He was a dangerous person misjudged by the system.

And at the banquet full of splendor and prosperity, he followed behind the old emperor, wearing a yin and yang fish and crane cloak, a mahogany sword hanging from his waist, and a long-lived wealth lock around his neck.

Probably aware of Jiang Ling's gaze, the young man turned his head, his shoulder-length hair scattered on his shoulders, and smiled at Jiang Ling.

Under the bright light of the palace lantern, her blue eyes are as clear as spring water.

The system trembled, and the scriptures flew directly onto Jiang Ling's forehead.

"Host, the last malfunction caused me a bit of sequelae, and now I see him trembling."

Jiang Ling smiled back politely, his eyes fell on the top of the boy's head, and he couldn't help but glance at him again.

The boy had already turned his head and could only see a soft side face.

"If I don't have dizziness and you don't malfunction..." Jiang Ling said slowly, "This person's favorability for me is..."

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