The Job of an Imperial Concubine

Almost no one in the harem believes that Zhuang Wanyi can get up. Although she is somewhat beautiful, how long can she be pampered with such a fool? Unexpectedly, the news that the emperor rewarded her actually made the women feel a little complicated.

The emperor actually gave Zhuang Wanyi the pair of glazed hairpins. The queen twisted the beads in her hand and said calmly, It seems that Zhuang Wanyi still has some tricks, but I have underestimated her. Forget it, Heyu, go get me The satin obtained by the palace last month is sent to Taoyu Pavilion.

Yes, He Yu backed out carefully, and didn't see the queen's expression change even when she turned around.

The Taoyu Pavilion is much more lively than usual at this time, the people from the Shanggong Bureau brought all the things that should be bought in the past, and they don't remember the things they did a few days ago, Zhuang Luoyan also took it for granted. Remember, these people were only asked to put down their things, and they did not act arrogantly, but it was because of this attitude that these eunuchs were even more disturbed.

If she was caught off guard, this matter would be exposed, but now Zhuang Wanyi, who has once again won the favor of the Holy One, didn't react at all. It can be seen that her scheming is different from the past, but the more such a master in the palace, the less she can offend , because sometimes the softer a woman looks, the more ruthless she is.

Master, the Heyu who is beside the Empress has come, saying that the Empress has heard that you are in good health, so she rewarded you with several horses of palace satin. Concubine Yan Gui all sent things.

Take it all, I should be grateful for how much I thank you. Zhuang Luoyan didn't think that these women were here to win her over, but more likely it was a kind of demonstration, reminding her that she was just rewarded by the emperor, and in their eyes, she was also It's just a little Wanyi who throws away at will, anyone who gives her something can also use the word reward.

Yes, Yun Xi stepped back, and winked at Fu Bao who was waiting at the side, and the two of them put these things directly into the warehouse for registration, and they did not present the things to Zhuang Luoyan without knowing the interest.

In Qianzheng Palace, Feng Jin read some papers after lunch, and the eunuchs brought the dental plaques of the concubines in the harem. The dental plaques were silver, copper, and wood, which showed that the identities were different, but even the materials of the plaques were also different.

Unintentionally flipping the cards, Feng Jin didn't say a word, and suddenly remembered the encounter in Taolin in the afternoon, Zhuang Wanyi's embarrassed side, which made him feel a bit natural and charming. The beautiful woman smiled comfortably.

Picking up the wooden tooth plate on the plate, glanced at it, and slowly snapped it off, Taoyu Pavilion holds the lamp tonight.

Yes, the eunuch took a look at the sign, and saw that Taoyu Pavilion Zhuang's Wanyi Luorou was engraved on the wooden dental plaque.

Zhuang Luoyan received the edict from the eunuch holding the lantern, which was a bit unexpected, but he didn't rule out having a fling with the emperor. Seeing that the maids and eunuchs who were serving her all showed joy, and were in a hurry to prepare for this and that, she sighed, which shows how terrible it is for a concubine to fall out of favor.

After bathing, changing clothes and burning incense, Zhuang Luoyan finally spoke when Zhuang and Yunxi began to put on makeup, Let me do it myself.

When any man is excited, he will not lose his interest when he suddenly tastes the smell of rouge. What's more, although these complex lead powders will make the skin fairer, wearing this kind of cosmetics overnight is really the enemy of a woman's appearance. The skin of this body is very good, just a light layer of plain powder is enough.

Under the candlelight, the willow leaf eyebrows will be more graceful, more likely to arouse the pity of men, and a pink peach blossom is drawn on the forehead, which can be regarded as the scene in the morning, and it must make the emperor feel refreshed.

The so-called human is a stake, three parts hairdressing three parts clothes four parts makeup, the clothes to be worn are too gorgeous to be charming, too leaky to be vulgar, at least not to make the emperor feel that you can't wait to climb into bed at a glance, so the moonlight The tunic and wide-sleeve skirt looked a bit dusty in the night.

From the perspective of an emperor's mentality, maybe the more he feels like this, the more he has a desire to conquer, but all men with domineering hearts have this problem to some extent.

Swing back Tingzhu and Yunxi to pile up hair ornaments on his head and accessories on his body, Zhuang Luoyan caressed the soft black hair, let Tingzhu pull it into flying fairy hair, and matched it with the colored glaze bestowed by Emperor Chengxuan Chai, I can't say it's suitable.

Ting Zhu and Yun Xi looked at the master's change, they were shocked by her calculations, and they were happy that she had such means. Looking at the dark sky, the two waited for the night to come.

There are few ancient palaces, and the palace flowers are lonely and red. How many women's hopes have been brought up by the passing of the imperial car, and how many women have given up their beauty before they are old?

But even so, there are a few women who really don't care about the prosperity in the palace, and each of them hopes that they will have the last laugh, but they don't know that their fate is like duckweed in the water, unable to take root.

Emperor Chengxuan is a Ming emperor, so although a beautiful woman like Zhuang Wanyi surprised him for a while, it was not enough for him to put aside his political affairs and go to Taoyu Pavilion in advance, so when he finished his political affairs and got up to Taoyu Pavilion, Xu time had already passed .

The eunuch carried Yu Shun along the Qingshi Road, barely making a sound, when he smelled the faint fragrance of peach blossoms, he knew he was very close to Taoyu Pavilion. Lifting the curtain in front of you, you can only see the lanterns hanging high in front of the small Taoyu Pavilion. In the night, a woman in a moonlit waist skirt stood quietly in front of the door holding a hexagonal glazed palace lantern, and the glazed hairpin in her hair shone brightly under the candlelight. At a glance, people were worried that Night Breeze would catch her cold, so they couldn't bear to protect her in their arms.

Feng Jin's brows moved slightly, Yu Huan stopped, he watched the woman bow profusely, walked out and stretched out his hands to hold the catkins, I don't need to be so polite. Then he stretched out his hands and wrapped her in his cloak.

The emperor's hands were well maintained, perhaps because he had practiced riding and shooting, his palms had a thin layer of calluses, Zhuang Luoyan lowered his eyelids, and let the emperor walk into the inner room with his arms around him. The glazed lamp swayed slightly with the movement, and the shadow behind him also trembled.

Hanging the glazed lamp on the carved pear wood stand, seeing the emperor looking at the cute little chubby pig he drew when he was bored during the day, he brought a cup of hot scented tea to the emperor, Your Majesty, drink a cup of tea to warm up your body at night.

This painting of Concubine Ai... Emperor Chengxuan wanted to say that this painting is a bit nondescript, and compared with Concubine Ning who is good at painting, it is really far away, but seeing her slender waist that cannot be easily grasped, he said with a light smile, It's true Kind of chic.

Your Majesty's words are serious, I have practiced for quite a while, and today they say that my painting has improved, after finishing speaking, the joy on his face can be seen at a glance.

Feng Jin took the teacup, looked at Zhuang Luoyan's happy face, and thought to herself that she was really a woman who had just entered the palace, her frown and smile still had the charm of a young girl, but her demeanor was not vulgar, I thought It comes from having a taste.

Putting down the teacup, holding the slightly cold hand, It's getting late at night, it's better to set it up earlier. Looking down, I saw the girl who was still smiling delicately just now was stained with blush. It has a great appetite.

Take off the hairpin and go to the warm tent for clothes and fragrance, the mandarin ducks hug each other and hate the short night. For men, no matter how beautiful a woman is like a dead fish on the bed, she will lose her interest.

Zhuang Luoyan had a good time with the emperor in order to enjoy it, and afterward, both of them were very satisfied with this exercise.

Feng Jin held the person in his arms, the skin under his hands was so tender that he couldn't help but move his hands away. This Zhuang Wanyi's taste was really good, and he almost couldn't help but go away early when he was acting. He has a big appetite.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help lowering my hand gradually, wanting to taste its deliciousness again.

Your Majesty, my concubine...I really have no strength, of course, the delicate and weak voice could not stop Feng Jin from moving, but on the contrary, his beastly behavior was rampant, causing another stir.

Zhuang Luoyan hugged the emperor's neck, enjoying the emperor's service, squinting her eyes and thinking comfortably, she really likes women to praise her bravery, but the emperor's skills are really good, which makes her very satisfied.

The eunuchs and maids outside the room were all buried in their heads, as if they couldn't hear the movement in the room. Gao Dezhong, the chief eunuch, signaled the little eunuch to prepare something for a bath, and looked up at the Taoyu Pavilion, which seemed a little deserted. , this Taoyu Pavilion is going to be lively for a while.

Feng Jin glanced at the woman who had passed out in her arms, and in a good mood picked her up into the bathtub prepared outside. Looking at the red marks left on the snow-white skin, she curled her lips.

Your Majesty, your back is sore, the person in the tub lazily moved his body, pulling his wide palm towards his waist, apparently unaware that his behavior was a disgrace.

Feng Jin was taken aback for a moment, and then the curvature of the corners of his lips became more pronounced. Being asked to press his waist by a woman is considered a novel experience, isn't it?

The emperor's massage technique is actually not very good, but it is better than the spiritual refreshment. Letting the emperor serve the massage is too satisfying for the vanity of a woman, and Zhuang Luoyan's vanity is greatly satisfied.

The temperature of the water was just right, and after some exercise, Zhuang Luoyan yawned and really fell asleep.

When it was close to Mao, Gao Dezhong waited on Feng Jin to change her clothes. This was originally supposed to be done by the concubine who was sleeping, but Gao Dezhong saw that Zhuang Wanyi was sleeping soundly, and he didn't seem to wake up at all. He didn't want to wake Zhuang Wanyi up, so he carefully stepped forward to wait for her to get dressed.

Walking out of the room, Feng Jin found that there were only two maids and a eunuch waiting outside, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: You are all serving Zhuang Wanyi, what about the other servants?

Back to the emperor, there are only three of us slaves in front of Zhuang Wanyi. Fu Bao knelt on the ground and replied cautiously.

Hearing this, Feng Jin raised his eyebrows even higher, turned around and said to Gao Dezhong, You go and ask Dianzhong Province (1) to arrange a few servants to come to Taoyu Pavilion. How does it look like a master with only three servants to serve?

Yes, Your Majesty. Gao Dezhong lowered his head and looked at the tuanfu satin shoes on his feet, as if he had already gotten used to which concubine was favored and which concubine followed.

After Shengjia left, Zhuang Luorou, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, opened her eyes and raised the corners of her lips softly.

A man really looks like this, no matter how great a man is, he still has a tendency to be masqueraded in his bones.