The Job of an Imperial Concubine

Chapter 45



Although the sound of night watchmen in the palace is light, it is enough to make people hear clearly in this silent night.

Listen to bamboo in a hurry into the gate of Xihe palace, because go too fast, in the autumn night also came out a sweat. When other eunuchs saw her look, they didn't dare to stop her. They just felt a little uneasy and didn't know what happened.

Seeing that the light in the inner room was on, he did not hesitate to listen to bamboo, so he stepped into the room. After entering the door, he saw that Zhuang Luoyan had just laid down, and Yunxi was about to put down the tent. Seeing that bamboo was not looking right, he stopped his action and hung up the tent again. "What's the matter?"

"Master, Wang's concubines in Jingyu pavilion are gone." Listen to bamboo pant an air way, "at this moment quiet jade Pavilion is making fierce."

"Wang pin of Jingyu pavilion?" Zhuang Luoyan sat up and asked suspiciously, "isn't Wang Bin cured? I've seen her outside a few days ago. How can I say it's gone without it?"

"I don't know. I just heard from the servants in Jingyu pavilion that Wang's concubine had been a little restless for the past two days, but now she's gone."

Zhuang Luoyan frowned slightly, uneasy? There's no other reason why I went so quietly again?

Wang's wife had been ill for a long time, but she was not in favor of her mother. She was afraid that even if she died in a strange way, Emperor Cheng Xuan would not specially send someone to investigate. As for the queen, she would not bother.

"What will the emperor and the queen do?" Zhuang Luoyan takes a deep breath. She has no friendship with Wang pin. When she hears that Wang pin died inexplicably, her palm is still half cool.

"Duke Gao of Qianzheng palace has already passed the emperor's word that everything is in the charge of the empress. However, after several years of studying Wang's concubines, he was very kind to take care of the affairs after his death." Listen to bamboo in the back palace for many years, where can't guess Wang pin died strange, but the emperor don't ask, Wang pin also can so not clear.

"The gift of your concubines," Zhuang Luoyan pulled the quilt on her body and looked at the candlestick. The fate of the unloved concubines in the harem was so bleak that there were not many people who even died in her heart, but did not look down on the flowers by the side of the road. "Since the emperor has made a ruling, we will mourn according to the rules."

"Yes." Listen to bamboo blessing body, cloud night slightly Leng next, then originally put down the tent again, covered the room too bright candle.

Zhuang Luoyan was lying on the brocade bed, sleepless.

"Master, do you want to put out all the candles in the house?" Cloud night outside the tent asked in a low voice.

"Leave one by the door," Zhuang Luoyan closed his eyes and did not speak again.

"Yes," Yunxi and Tingzhu looked at each other, put out the other lights, quietly retreated.

When she got up in the morning, Zhuang Luoyan changed her light colored skirt and her headdress into something too gorgeous. Although she was not plain, she didn't want others to think that she was too frivolous and gorgeous when she went to Wang Bin.

After walking to the Queen's Jingyang palace, I saw that although the concubines who had arrived first looked as usual, their spirits were still not as good as they used to be, and they were not very gorgeous. It was obvious that Jin Liangyi's lessons were in mind.

Not long after, the concubines came in twos and threes. When they mentioned Wang, they all said that she had died young. It was a pity. They totally forgot that they had not had much friendship with Wang before.

"Here comes Jiang xianpin!"

Thinking of Jiang xianpin and Wang pin living together, the appearance of the concubines on the scene changed slightly. After all, a person had just died, and they all felt somewhat unlucky.

"My concubines have seen the empress." Jiang xianpin's face was tired and looked as if she had not slept all night.

"Jiang xianpin doesn't have to be so polite. Wang pin lives with you. I think you didn't sleep well at night in order to take care of Wang pin. I'll give you a seat." The empress looked as usual and asked the eunuch to move to embroider the pier for Jiang xianpin.

"Concubine Jiang xianpin and concubine Wang are very close to each other. Please forgive me." Yan GUI comforts her.

"Wang pin and all of us are sisters. Yan GUI pin also wants to mourn." Jiang xianpin light mouth, twinkling of an eye on Yan GUI pin, a pair of eyes actually not much emotion.

Yan GUI's face changed. She looked at Jiang xianpin and stopped talking.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little stiff. People did not expect that Jiang xianpin, who was always silent, would say such words. Some people were so happy that Yan guipin lost face and showed a mocking smile.

Zhuang Luoyan looked up, and the people were silent.

"The emperor's grace is great. He buried Wang's concubine with the gift of his concubine. I think Wang's spirit in heaven will be at ease." Shuguifei soft mouth, her words a mouth, but no one dares to refute, do you still say the emperor is not good enough?

Zhuang Luoyan was not interested in this kind of discussion. After leaving Jingyang palace, he didn't want to sit in the walking chariot. He only took a few palace maids and eunuchs to walk in the imperial garden.

This is the life of a woman in the harem. She went there at a young age, got a big title, and was buried. She also praised the imperial grace. Zhuang Luoyan narrowed her eyes and thought, why do those heroines still think about love and not love?

When he passed the imperial garden, he heard the applause coming from the front and knew that the emperor was coming here with the Imperial Guard of honor. Zhuang Luoyan opened his eyes, stepped down from his chariot and stood aside. Fortunately, he didn't feel hot in the autumn sun.Sitting in the imperial chariot, Feng Jin didn't care to see who was standing around. Suddenly he turned his head and saw a familiar figure standing on the side of the road. As soon as he raised his hand, the imperial chariot stopped.

"Zhaochongyi?" Feng Jin lowered his head and asked Zhuang Luoyan to stand up straight: "come out from the queen?"

Recently, due to the busy government affairs, Feng Jin seldom turns over the signs of the Hougong. He has not seen Zhuang Luoyan for several days. Now she is standing in the sunshine, which is a bit pleasant.

"Back to the emperor, I just came out from the empress," Zhuang Luoyan pretended to be careful and peeped at the emperor, then quickly lowered his head.

"Well," Feng Jin nodded and said suddenly, "in that case, you don't have to go back to the Xihe palace now. Go to the imperial study to serve the ink."

Although the harem can't be in charge of politics, the harem women can serve in the imperial study. However, because emperor Chengxuan seldom called the harem women to serve in the study, it was very special.

In such a large harem, only lady Shu and Xu Zhaorong have the honor and position. Now there are more zhaochongyi.

Not far away, a few low share of the concubines quite envious looking at this scene, from time to time bow a few words.

"She'll be in favor." Su Xiuyi sneered.

Shu imperial concubine not salty not light of looked at her one eye, concession chariot continue to move forward, just the eyes became a little cold.

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