37 years old, I became a harem concubine

More and more Buddhist scriptures have been copied, and the enshrining place of the Great Buddha Hall is full of piles.

The next day, Shen Huan was stacking the copied Buddhist scriptures together, waiting for the old eunuch who wanted it to come to pick it up, and the old eunuch came with a slight bow.

He flipped through the Buddhist scriptures, and said: "Your handwriting is really beautiful, so, you go to the Hongjun Pavilion with our family to see if there are any Buddhist scriptures that you haven't copied, and copy some."

His reasons were sufficient, and Shen Huan couldn't find a reason to refuse, so she took the copied Buddhist scriptures, stood up and followed him to the Hongjun Hall.

At the end of winter, the Chinese New Year is approaching, and the weather is getting colder and colder. Thick white snow covers the glazed tiles of the Forbidden City. The whiter the whiter, the brighter the brighter, it is really beautiful.

The Hongjun Library is the largest collection of books in the Forbidden City, and the books in the collection are all rare copies that are hard to find in the world.

The old eunuch greeted the young eunuch at the gate, and said to Shen Huan who was holding the copy of the scripture: "Go in, find all the Buddhist scriptures you can find, and see what is suitable for copying, and make a list. .”

"Remember, the books in this Hongjun library are precious things that are hard to buy, and they must not be damaged."

"Yes."

Shen Huan nodded and looked at the old eunuch: "Then this scripture?"

If he didn't want it, these would all be enshrined in the Great Buddha Hall, and burnt to Empress Dowager Yiren after the ceremony.

The old eunuch waved his hand: "Take it in together, and you can talk about it after you find those scriptures."

"Yes."

Shen Huan vaguely felt that the old eunuch had some kind of plot, but no matter how he thought about it, his purpose and behavior could not be matched, so she could only summon up 120 spirits and secretly be on guard.

"Squeak-"

The heavy door of the Hongjun Pavilion was pushed open, and in an instant, a scent of ink rushed towards him.

Rows of bookshelves that reach almost to the top are full of neat books, and Shen Huan has heard the name for a long time, but can't find any one that she sees.

He couldn't help slowing down, walked to the gap between the bookshelves, and gently placed his hand on it.

This is the anthology of Gu Yuanzhi Gu everyone. Gu Yuanzhi was a famous literati in the previous dynasty. He was an official in the cabinet in the first half of his life, but he suddenly resigned and went back to seclusion. Some essays later.

Father Shen Yushen liked Gu everyone's poems and articles very much, and regretted that he did not collect complete poems.

Unexpectedly, there is even here.

Shen Huan looked down and saw that this book was also written by a well-known scholar. Although this person has mixed reputations, he is an amazingly talented person that has to be mentioned.

He couldn't help but took down the book, walked to the table by the window, put down the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, and eagerly opened the pages.

When Yu Wenyue came in, he saw this scene. Mrs. Chen Fangyue, who he had always vaguely remembered, Shen Shi, was sitting at the table, with one hand resting on his chin, and the other hand turning the pages of the book. The expression on his face was extremely serious, as if Seeing the happy place, the brows and eyes on his face stretched out.

An Ning next to him was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, how could someone come in the Hongjun Pavilion, and he was a person who should have died.

He opened his mouth to call someone, but Yu Wenyue stopped him.

An Ning was almost suffocated by this breath, and quickly patted his chest: "Your Majesty, this servant is going to see if it's a human or a ghost." After saying that, she rolled up her sleeves and was about to go up.

Yu Wenyue raised his hand: "Go out."

peaceful:"?"

He was stunned for a moment before he realized what the emperor had said, looked at the figure by the window, and then at the emperor's fingers twisting his cuffs, walked out softly and very wittily, and closed the door of the Hongjun Pavilion very considerately up.

Candles are lit in the Hongjun Pavilion all year round, even if the door is closed, the view will not be affected.

Yu Wenyue walked over step by step, walked to the desk, and reached out to pull out the book in front of him.

Shen Huan, who was fascinated by watching, didn't expect that there would be someone there. She raised her eyes, her pupils trembled, she stood up abruptly, took a few steps back, and saluted at a loss: "I've seen you, sir."

Yu Wenyue paused, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at him: "My lord?"

He looked at the clothes on his body. He was wearing a mica-colored uniform, and he couldn't see the dense pattern of dragons on the edge of the robe in places where his vision was not clear.

and……

With his hands behind his back, he looked condescendingly at the man's robe: "Who are you, and why are you in the Hongjun Hall?"

His voice was like thunder, and it exploded in Shen Huan's ears one after another, but Shen Huan was inexplicably calm, and said [-]: "The young one is a nun who entered the palace to pray for Empress Dowager Yiren. Because the manager sees the young The handwriting is quite eye-catching, so I ordered the younger one to go here to find other Buddhist scriptures, copy them and enshrine them in the Great Buddha Hall."

The nun in his nunnery in this small place, how can she not be afraid when she sees "officials of the court", Shen Huan took two steps back, not wanting to bump into the table case, not only knocked the Buddhist scriptures on the table case to the ground, but also smashed her thighs. It was so painful that his tears almost fell out.

Shen Huan quickly knelt down to pick it up.

He has a slender figure, and when he knelt down, the line of his shoulders and back immediately brought out the curvature of his waist and hips, the thinner he was, the more amazing the roundness would be.

Looking at the body kneeling at his feet, Yu Wenyue suddenly bent down, pinched Shen Huan's face, and forced him to lift up his entire face.

The slightly heroic slender eyebrows, the handsome nose, and the affectionate lips are exactly the same as that person.

He rubbed his fingers over Shen Huan's lips, looked at his slightly trembling eyelashes: "What is your Dharma name?"

Shen Huan just knelt in front of him like this, looking at the "adult" who made such inappropriate actions as soon as he came, "Dao... Dao Chuo, the little Dharma name is Dao Chuo."

The two were close together, and they were in such a posture again. Shen Huan saw that his side quickly raised a terrifying arc. He looked away, but his head was pulled back violently...

"Cough...cough..."

Shen Huan's throat was almost swollen, she leaned on the table in embarrassment, coughing until tears came out.

And from the beginning to now, Yu Wenyue's clothes were not messed up in the slightest, and even the ascetic face couldn't see a single trace of abnormality.

He didn't even look at Shen Huan on the ground, and walked out.

An Ning, who was guarding outside, saw that the master finally came out, and ran over to serve him attentively, pretending that the sound he heard just now did not exist.

Yu Wenyue walked out and said: "From now on, no one is allowed to enter the Hongjun Pavilion without my order."

"...Yes." An Ning was a little surprised.

He thought that even if the nun who looked like Shen couldn't get a permanent residence, he would still be able to accept it, but he didn't expect the emperor's reaction to be so cold that even the Hongjun Hall was not allowed to enter.

Is it?

Did he think wrong?

Not to mention how confused An Ning was, she still had to do what should be done, and immediately ordered people to drive that nun out of the Hongjun House.

Before Shen Huan could catch her breath in the Hongjun Hall, the eunuch who guarded the gate hurriedly dragged her outside and told him that he would never come to the Hongjun Hall again.

Shen Huan held the copy of the Buddhist scriptures, not knowing what was going on in her heart, she cursed secretly, and left obediently.

The old eunuch and Laifu who were hiding in the dark kept looking at this side. The emperor had not come out for so long, and they were very happy.

But when Shen Huan was pulled out by the eunuch guarding the gate, the two felt something was wrong.

"What's the matter, you and the emperor didn't make it?!" Laifu couldn't bear it anymore, and when Shen Huan came out of the Hongjun Pavilion, he dragged him to a hidden corner for questioning.

Shen Huan never thought that he and the old eunuch would ask about this, her face changed and she pulled away his hand: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Lai Fu snorted: "If it wasn't for me, you thought you could enter the Hongjun Pavilion and let the emperor go on the back foot."

Only then did Shen Huan know that today's matter was actually written by him and the old eunuch.

He couldn't understand why the two of them pushed a monk to the emperor. Although they helped him and achieved his goal, he couldn't let them know the twists and turns.

So pretending to be ignorant and angry, he talked to the two of them.

Laifu shared his hands with the old eunuch: "Look, I said that our master is an exception, not even him, so don't waste your efforts."

The old eunuch frowned and looked at Shen Huan: "It shouldn't be..."

Even if she is not tempted by such stunning beauty, could it be that the curse of the Yuwen family's love is really broken by the emperor?

Things didn't get done, Lai Fu accepted his fate, the old eunuch could only let Shen Huan go back first.

Shen Huan, who walked out of their sight, slowly reached out and touched her still numb mouth. The smell of fishy smell was still very strong, and it was not good for a long time.

Even on the face... seems to have...

Shen Huan has never done such a thing before. He married Chen Fangyue at the age of 17. Chen Fangyue is an old-fashioned person, and he doesn't bother him much. It has been a fixed pattern for many years.

Today's things are still being suppressed in Tainan Valley, so he knows that it can be used not only there, but also in other places.

However, it doesn't seem to be of much use to Yu Wenyue.

Shen Huan was not sure, so she hurriedly fetched water to wash her face and rinse her mouth after returning, fearing that other people would notice the smell.

-

After approving the papers all afternoon, at night, the people in the respect room held the green cards of the concubines as usual and asked the emperor to turn over the cards, even though he himself did not hold the hope that the emperor would turn over the cards.

After all, people in the harem are used to the emperor being indifferent to that matter.

The head of the respect room who was kneeling on the ground lowered his head. Suddenly, he heard the sound of the green card being turned over. He raised his head and saw that the emperor turned over the card of Concubine Lan. He was surprised and pleasantly surprised, and immediately reacted: "Slave!" Let's go and notify Changchun Palace and let them prepare."

Concubine Lan is from the Horqin Department, she is the niece of the Empress Dowager, her full name is Borzigit Sanglan, she was born bright and charming, she was conferred the title of nobleman as soon as she entered the palace, and was promoted as Concubine Lan after she served her bed. The only one who was promoted to concubine.

The Empress Dowager had secretly instructed them to put Lanpin's brand in the most conspicuous place, so that Lanpin could conceive the prince as soon as possible.

Today, he can finally ask for a reward.

Changchun Palace learned that the emperor had turned over the sign here, and was so happy that he couldn’t find the north. Borzigit Sanglan asked the maids to bring up all the good incense they got these days, try this and that, Every time you try one, you have to ask them how they are, whether the emperor will like it.

The nanny sent by the queen mother to wait on her said: "The emperor hasn't looked up the signboard of the harem for so long, and he thought of you as soon as he came here. I must like you. Your empress should prepare quickly, and the emperor can't wait."

When Borzigit Sanglan heard this, she quickly put down the things in her hands and asked the eunuch and maid to wait on her to take a bath.

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