He was playing with the jade ring on his thumb with his fingertips, and the rocking chair beneath him was creaking and shaking.
The autumn days gradually grew shorter, and the deep yellow light fell on the man with his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking, quiet and deep.
When Su Ming turned around, he thought of Concubine Xi who had returned disappointed and looked exhausted.
I couldn't help but feel both amused and confused.
He sent someone from his own palace to consolidate his favor, but it turned out that the emperor was attracted by the young maid's skill in making pastries.
She failed to secure the emperor's favor, and ended up losing both her wife and her army. This is exactly what she meant.
"Train up the little palace maid and send her to the manor. Yu'er hasn't eaten much recently and is tired of it. The servants at the manor should pay more attention and cook in different ways."
Su Ming, who was standing by, listened quietly. He knew that these words were not directed at him.
As expected, as soon as the master gave the order, a gust of cold wind immediately rushed out from the beams and rushed out of the window.
Eunuch Su remained calm and collected.
He had served Emperor Chengming personally for many years, and Emperor Chengming did not deliberately avoid him.
He naturally knew that the emperor held a sharp blade in his hand, which was exclusively for the emperor to use.
"Kunning Palace has been neglected for a long time. Tomorrow I will order the Ministry of Works to immediately begin repairs. All necessary tools must be from my private treasury, the best of the best."
Su Ming was startled, and his master could not contain himself and wanted to bring the person outside the palace into the palace.
When she entered the palace, she bypassed all the concubines and was promised the title of queen.
The Kunning Palace is opposite to the Qianqing Palace. The Qianqing Palace is the emperor's bedroom, and the Kunning Palace is the empress's bedroom.
Emperor Chengming's move is self-evident.
this......
You're a little anxious.
Before the identity of that person was revealed, he was welcomed into the palace.
The former dynasty and the harem are connected, and I am afraid that a large number of people will oppose it.
What should I do?
Song Yunyi holds great power. How could he bear to see the woman he truly loves suffer from rumors, oppression and bullying?
He loved her and respected her.
When Lu Chunyu entered the palace, Song Yunyi didn't even think about transitioning her to the position of Imperial Noble Consort.
In fact, she could be given the title of Imperial Noble Consort first, and then Queen.
The man didn't even think about it, thinking that it would be best to just take it out.
No matter how noble the Imperial Noble Consort was, she was still a concubine. Her promotion from a concubine to the principal wife was an insult to his wife.
A wife is equal to him, and he wants his little wife to stand on the same level as him from the beginning.
Song Yunyi really put a lot of effort into it.
The imperial edict of Emperor Chengming to repair Kunning Palace caused an uproar not only in the former court but also in the harem.
When the palaces heard the news, countless handkerchiefs were torn.
This was not enough. Before the concubines in the palace could recover from their shock, the emperor issued a second decree.
The concubines in the harem went to Fengguo Temple on the outskirts of the city to pray for the future queen.
This decree was like a landmine thrown down, with a loud bang, making all the concubines in the harem dizzy.
For no other reason, the emperor ordered the renovation of Kunning Palace, and his intention to establish a queen was obvious.
They thought that the queen would most likely be promoted from among the concubines in the harem.
The most likely candidates are Imperial Concubine Zhang, Concubine Lu, and Concubine Li.
“Pah…Pah…Pah…”
With a crackling sound, Lu Chunxi in Yonghe Palace, who learned the news, could no longer maintain the dignity of a favorite concubine.
She was wearing a light-colored single-piece dress and had disheveled hair. She even dropped the cup in her hand.
Wanted to step forward and stop it.
The cup fell at the feet, and the flying fragments made people tremble with fear.
Xianglan didn't dare to move again.
The dormitory next to the hall was in a mess. The woman, tired and panting, staggered back.
He tripped over the pedals and fell to the ground, sobbing.
"...Wow... Your Majesty, what are you thinking? You have no regard for our past friendship. When I, Xianglan, received the first imperial edict, I thought I was still looking forward to it... But I didn't expect..."
The second decree was like a landmine that woke her up from her sweet dream.
The position of queen that was in her bag was gone, which was a bolt from the blue for Lu Chunxi.
Emperor Chengming asked them to pray for future generations as concubines.
It was like stabbing directly into Lu Chunxi's heart, causing her so much pain that she was terrified. She wished she could just die and be done with it.
On the third day, a group of people rushed to the Fengtian Temple, the imperial temple on the outskirts of the city.
If Lu Chunyu knew about her sister's tragic experience, she would jump three feet high.
Unfortunately, in the manor outside Beijing, the people serving her were unknowingly replaced by Song Yunyi's people.
News from the outside world could not be transmitted in, and Lu Chunyu was completely unaware of it. She only felt that her life was getting better and better.
I eat different kinds of food for three meals a day, and the material next to my body is smooth and not prickly at all.
With a frown, Lu Chunyu touched the smooth and cold material on his body.
Somehow, the skin on my body became more delicate.
The small clothes I brought from the palace were fine before, but later they became more and more prickly.
When I opened my collar, I saw my neck was covered with red rashes.
Song Yunyi, who discovered it first, was heartbroken and secretly changed all of his wife's clothes from inside to outside.
Xiangyunsha, a tribute from Jiangnan.
Xiangyunsha has a delicate texture, is close fitting and comfortable, and every inch of it is worth its weight in gold.
Emperor Chengming disliked luxury, and all the dozens of pieces of Xiangyunsha that were tributed every year were locked up in the warehouse.
Countless concubines were eagerly looking forward to the emperor's reward, and all of them were transported to Zhuangzi.
Worn by an extremely delicate beauty.
If Lu Chunxi knew that the good things she had been longing for were completely enjoyed by Lu Chunyu, whom she looked down upon.
He probably wanted to vomit blood on the spot.
He held his little wife tightly in his arms.
Contented Song Yunyi had a comfortable smile on his face.
After three days of continuous busy work, his anxious heart calmed down instantly when his nose subconsciously took in the familiar smell of his young wife.
A feeling of exhaustion overwhelmed him, and he stretched out his arms, hugging his little wife for a while.
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