37 years old, I became a harem concubine

The Queen Mother frowned fiercely, "Isn't she dead?"

Lan Pin said: "The concubine will not admit his mistake, it is him, I don't know what method he used to deceive the people outside the palace and inside the palace, making everyone think that he is a nun from the nunnery, and entered the palace openly."

Borzigit Sang Lan is no one else, the queen mother believed her very much, and she believed her words: "No wonder, Aijia said who can stir up wind and rain in the palace. Makes sense too."

The queen mother has met Shen Huan, and she has been in the palace for many years. She has seen countless beautiful women, and she knows how much men like his appearance.

If it's just someone who is similar to him, the queen mother will still question whether it is him himself, but what kind of ability does he have.

Concubine Lan couldn't help being angry: "A 38-year-old woman, why do you have to praise him so much, Aunt the Empress Dowager!"

The queen mother gave her a slanted look: "If you had the face of that old woman, you wouldn't ask Aijia to give you advice."

"Aunt the Queen Mother!" Borzigit Sang Lan stamped her feet, her face turning blue.

"Okay," the queen mother was refuted by the emperor and Shen Huan, and she was also angry, "When she entered the palace, Ai's family told you to give birth to a prince as soon as possible so that you can raise your status, but you, you don't know what to do. It's been more than half a year, and I still can't even get a bubble in my stomach, what can I ask Ai's family to say about you."

Borzigit Sanglan was wronged: "The emperor rarely came to the harem, and he has only entered the palace three times. Now he is pestered by that bitch Shen Huan, and he never goes to the queen's palace except on the [-]th day of the lunar new year. In other people's palaces."

"Even if the concubine has the heart, she is powerless."

"If he doesn't go to the harem, you won't go to him. You are his cousin, and you have more affection than others. Who can blame you if you don't work hard!"

Borzigit Sang Lan came to the queen mother to find comfort, but she was reprimanded by her when he failed to find comfort. She couldn't help but shed tears and grabbed her hand: "Aunt queen mother, what should the concubine do?" Now, the concubine feels uncomfortable when she thinks of Shen Huan, and the emperor protects him again."

After all, she was her own niece. The queen mother heard her cry for a while and said, "Okay, this pretty little face won't be pretty anymore if you cry again."

"As for Shen Huan..." The Empress Dowager twisted the beads between her fingers, "It is better to plan carefully."

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After that rain, the sky that had been clear for a long time seemed to have been poked into a hole. The rain continued, and a thin layer of moss had grown on the corner of the Yikun Palace.

The queen mother asked Shen Huan to go to Ningshou Palace twice, but she always said that she was a monk before, and she must be proficient in Buddhism, so she told him about the small meanings of the sentences in the Buddhist scriptures.

Fortunately, Shen Huan read a lot after entering the palace, so she took it steadily.

This made those who were looking forward to see how the Queen Mother would deal with him miscalculated.

In a blink of an eye, it was the Empress Dowager's birthday again. In addition to the concubines in the palace who had to prepare gifts for the Empress Dowager's birthday, the wives of court officials also had to prepare to enter the palace to celebrate her birthday.

Ever since she found out about this, Shen Huan had been looking forward to it. Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Sun were going to enter the palace. Since that farewell, half a year had passed, and she didn't know how they were doing.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Shen Huan looked at herself dressed as a concubine in the mirror, and couldn't help asking Haruko, "Tell me, does Mrs. Wu still recognize me?"

"I can recognize it," Haruko said with certainty.

"That's good... I don't know how she is doing now, and there are Yan Shi and Chen Shi. Although they are a little narrow-minded, they can't stand Lu Shi's vicious heart."

Now he and Haruko have almost completely got rid of the remaining poison of Shengxi Huihun Pill, and Haruko hasn't had a drug addiction for more than a month.

So Shen Huan thinks more and more of her old friends, Mrs. Wu, Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Yan and Chen Shi.

Wu's and Sun's are fine, they can see each other at least once a year, Yan's and Chen Shi's probably never have the chance to meet in this lifetime.

Qingzi pinned two jade hairpins on his head for him, "Master, do you miss the second grandma and the second master?"

"There are two of them, one of them looks powerful, but his mouth is hard and his heart is soft, and the other is smart and strong, but his heart is straightforward. Facing a person like Lu Shi, he might only be defeated steadily." And there is another Lu Shi The natal elder brothers of Xunyan Yushi, Yan Shi and Chen Shi suffered a disadvantage, and there was no one to support them.

Thinking of this, Shen Huan felt uncomfortable.

Haruko also knew that he was telling the truth, but she didn't know where to comfort her. Suddenly she said, "My lord, Chen promise is still in the palace, why don't we go to Chen promise and ask her if she wants to give it to the second grandma and the second master?" Bring something."

Letters are absolutely impossible, even if a hundred mouths are found, they can't tell clearly.

But the manual work like a woman's home is different, it is not conspicuous, and there is no risk.

Shen Huan's eyes lit up: "Why didn't I think of it, you are smarter."

Just do what you say, Shen Huan took Qingzi and another court lady to Lengyuexuan to find Chen Tingfang. Chen Tingfang's eyes turned red when he heard his intention, and his lips trembled: "Little... little master... I... I did it!" There are many things, you can see which ones are suitable."

She turned around and entered the room, and quickly brought out a box. After opening it, it was full of forehead handkerchiefs used by old ladies, men's sachets and purses, and nets that only young girls would wear.

Embroidery work is not bad, it can't be done overnight, I'm afraid it has been done since entering the palace.

Chen Tingfang's eyes were red, and said: "Master Lao, please tell my parents and sisters that I am fine in the palace, and I ask them not to worry about it."

Shen Huan didn't know what to say to this girl who was no longer delicate and naive. What's so good about her, Leng Yuexuan, who is barely popular now, still has the status of a nobleman, those servants of the Ministry of Internal Affairs Seeing that she was on good terms with Shen Huan, she called someone to fix it.

And even if her quota is not deducted, how much can a promised quota have, but it is enough to eat and wear.

Shen Huan accepted the overstuffed box and said to her, "Don't worry, I will entrust proper people to bring these things into their hands."

"Thank you, my lord." Chen Tingfang looked sluggish, with a forced smile on his face.

In fact, she was like this, it would be better to cry in front of Shen Huan, Shen Huan felt better.

Holding the box, Shen Huan and Qingzi left Leng Yuexuan and walked towards Yikun Palace.

Walking out of the range of Leng Yuexuan, Shen Huan suddenly said: "She is still so young, at the age of eighteen or nineteen, she really shouldn't be wasting it here."

"But what can I do if Chen promises to go out, she is the emperor's lucky woman, not to mention that she can't go out, even if she goes out, she can't find a good home."

"This world is unfair to women," Shen Huan said, "Why do men think it's rare to have three wives and four concubines, and a woman has to be pointed out after marrying once."

"I'm a man, so I'll only marry one and treat her well for the rest of my life."

"Then my lord, let's marry a servant girl. A servant girl can cook and serve others. Other women are definitely not willing." Qingzi moved closer to his ear.

Shen Huan looked puzzled: "Why?"

Qingzi laughed: "With such a good-looking husband, standing next to you will only look ugly."

Shen Huan pushed her away: "Following Xiaoxi every day, I didn't learn the good ones, but learned myself to be glib."

Back at Yikun Palace, Shen Huan asked Xiaoxi to put the box away, and then took out the clothes for the Queen Mother's birthday banquet tomorrow and ironed them.

The next day, Shen Huan got up early in the morning. Before there was any light outside, she had already finished her grooming and went to Ningshou Palace by stepping on the bottom of the flowerpot.

Along the way, not only met other nobles, but also court ladies and eunuchs like flowing clouds.

When they arrived at the Ningshou Palace, they saw the concubines with noble or higher status sitting from top to bottom according to their status.

Shen Huan is a nobleman of Zhaoxi, half a point more expensive than a nobleman, half a point lower than a concubine, so she sits down to the childless Concubine Lan.

Lan Pin didn't deal with him. Seeing him sitting down and turning his head to the side, Shen Huan would not put her face on someone else's cold ass, and drank the tea on the table by herself.

Slowly, more and more people sat in the palace, and the wives of officials who came from outside the palace also began to take their seats.

Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Sun also arrived at a time that was neither too early nor too late as in previous years. They were older and the wives of officials from the Six Departments. Even if they came later, no one dared to say anything.

Madam Wu went to the gate of Ningshou Palace, stopped talking with Madam Sun, and walked in with a bow.

The hall was full of people, and the incense filled the air. Madam Wu looked energetic on the surface, but in fact she lazily let the maid lead her to her seat. Suddenly, her scattered eyes suddenly focused on the concubine.

"Huan... Huan'er..." Her lips moved, forcing herself to swallow the two words.

She couldn't help rubbing her eyes, feeling like she was hallucinating.

But that person was still sitting there, and smiled at her, he clearly looked like Shen Huan from memory, only wearing the clothes and headgear of a concubine.

However, she had seen Shen Huan's body, and it was she who saw it put into the coffin, carried it to the feng shui treasure land found by the mage, and buried it.

Mrs. Wu shook her head and took half a step back.

Mrs. Sun who was beside her noticed her strangeness, followed her gaze, stopped suddenly, and turned her head to look at Mrs. Wu: "Well, that's not..."

"That's not my hallucination, is it, there really is such a person!"

Mrs. Sun was incredulous: "Is there really such a similar person in the world?"

Mrs. Wu wanted to run over to have a look and talk to this concubine, but this is the Queen Mother's Ningshou Palace, so she cannot be allowed to be so presumptuous, otherwise, not only will she cause trouble for herself, but the family will also have no peace.

She controlled herself, didn't look over there, and sat in her own seat.

Mrs. Sun patted her hand: "Don't worry, as long as there is such a person in the palace, we can still find out by asking the servants of the Ministry of Internal Affairs for some money."

"Yes... yes..." Mrs. Wu said, "No wonder I keep dreaming about him these days, so I can meet such a person."

The sky outside was getting brighter and brighter. After the golden bell in the hall struck a few times, the biggest protagonist of the day—the Empress Dowager put her hand on the nun's wrist and walked out with a smile on her face.

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