What happened to Emperor Jingli?
Liao Qingqing was curious.
She couldn't help but lean forward slightly and glance at Emperor Jingli's face.
Emperor Jingli was still calm.
She accidentally caught a glimpse of Liao Qingqing's little action.
... She felt funny for some reason. She was
more embarrassed because of it.
This Liao Qingqing was really too naughty.
The heat on his face had not faded yet.
But this Liao Qingqing still stretched her head to look here, like a curious little cat, which made him itchy.
He turned around suddenly and stretched out his hand naturally.
He gently pinched her fair right cheek.
"Ah, it hurts." Liao Qingqing cried softly, "Your Majesty, it hurts."
"I just want to make you feel pain and make you naughty." Emperor Jingli said this, but his hands loosened, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. He stared at Liao Qingqing, but said to Fusheng, "Fusheng, go back to the study."
"Yes." Fusheng responded.
Emperor Jingli looked at Liao Qingqing and said, "I'm going to be busy first, and I'll come back later."
Liao Qingqing gently rubbed her beautiful right cheek, and bowed reluctantly, saying, "Farewell, Your Majesty."
Emperor Jingli looked into Liao Qingqing's deep eyes and bent slightly.
He turned around and walked into the rain.
Fusheng hurriedly caught up with an umbrella.
Walking in the rain, Emperor Jingli did not sit still, but walked forward with a smile on his face, feeling the warmth and smoothness on his fingers, and looking at the misty rain curtain.
Behind the rain curtain, the high walls and green tiles stretched far into the distance.
It looked no different from before.
There were still struggles, schemes, cruelty, and ruthlessness, but for the first time, Emperor Jingli felt that the palace was not so boring.
He raised his chin slightly, with a smile in his eyes.
He walked into Yu's study.
The heavy rain outside the room continued.
Liang Guifei, who was in Linhua Palace, heard the maid's report and asked in surprise: "Did the emperor go to Lisheng Pavilion again?"
"Yes." The maid replied in a low voice: "I went back to the study this morning. Just now, Eunuch Fu came to say that he had picked a few baskets of pomegranates from the pomegranate garden and sent them over. He specifically asked to send bigger and more pomegranates to Concubine Xi."
"Who asked?" Liang Guifei asked.
"Eunuch Fu asked, not the emperor."
The maid hoped that Liang Guifei would not think too much and deliberately emphasized "not the emperor said".
Liang Guifei was a little impatient: "Eunuch Lian Fu has noticed the problem."
The maid asked puzzledly: "What's the problem?"
"The emperor really treats Concubine Xi differently." Liang Guifei muttered absentmindedly.
She thought that Emperor Jingli treated Liao Qingqing just like he treated other concubines in the palace, just for the sake of novelty. She
would sleep with her for one or two nights or several nights, and then put her aside.
Therefore,
no matter whether Emperor Jingli gave Liao Qingqing a position or a reward,
she didn't mind . She didn't take
any action.
But Emperor Jingli had been favoring Liao Qingqing for a long time, and it seemed that he had a quarrel with Liao Qingqing, including this time.
This time, it was heard that Emperor Jingli left Lisheng Pavilion angrily. He
ignored Xipin for several days.
She thought Xipin had finally fallen out of favor.
Unexpectedly, Emperor Jingli went to Lisheng Pavilion again.
This is not Emperor Jingli's usual style!
Now even Eunuch Fushengfu specifically instructed everyone to take good care of Liao Qingqing. Could it be that Emperor Jingli is really attracted to Liao Qingqing?
What should she do?
She used her family background to put pressure on Emperor Jingli and was able to enter the palace.
For several years, she got along well with Emperor Jingli.
It seemed that everything was going well, and Emperor Jingli would come to her palace on the 15th of every month.
But Emperor Jingli never favored her.
Never.
Was it because he was jealous of her family, so he deliberately did not favor her or other concubines?
Now that Emperor Jingli was in power, did he start to choose the one he loved?
Did he really like Liao Qingqing?
"Your Majesty." The palace maid called out.
Concubine Liang raised her eyes and looked at the palace maid.
The palace maid said, "Your Majesty, the pomegranates are ready."
Concubine Liang said, "Then wait until the rain stops and send them to each courtyard."
"What about Lisheng Pavilion?" The palace maid asked cautiously.
"Just follow Eunuch Fu's wishes and pick out the big ones and send them over."
"Yes."
The maid left.
When the rain stopped, several eunuchs carried baskets and sent pomegranates to various courtyards. The largest and reddest basket was sent to Liao Qingqing's Lisheng Pavilion.
The eunuch said as if to take credit: "Empress Xi, this is specially sent by Eunuch Fu. It's a unique big one."
Liao Qingqing liked food the most.
Especially such a beautiful pomegranate.
She turned around and said, "Reward!"
"Yes." He Xiang took out some loose silver and went out.
The two eunuchs left happily.
Liao Qingqing immediately ordered He Xiang to fetch a knife.
Using scientific methods, they cut off the head and tail, cut along the white fascia of the pomegranate with a knife, and then cut the white fascia inside with a knife. With a gentle break, the pomegranate instantly spread out like petals in the white plate.
The round and shiny pomegranate seeds appeared in front of them.
Like a natural painting.
He Xiang had never seen such a way of handling pomegranates, and exclaimed in amazement: "Master, you can cut pomegranates like this?"
Liao Qingqing said: "Of course you can, isn't it beautiful?"
"Beautiful, master is amazing." He Xiang finally realized that the master was not good at any of the arts, but she was amazing at some "unconventional skills", which made Emperor Jingli like her.
Liao Qingqing picked up a petal and said: "I'll eat this one first, and you can share the rest."
"Thank you, master." He Xiang smiled and responded, and suddenly thought of something and said: "Master, do you want to send some to the emperor?"
Liao Qingqing nodded: "Okay."
He Xiang followed the trend and said: "Master, if you cut it yourself, the emperor will definitely be very happy when he knows it."
"Okay, wait until I finish eating."
Liao Qingqing sat aside and ate the pomegranate.
At this time, the rain outside had stopped for a while. I heard from Emperor Jingli that the rain would not last long, and it was just right for it to rain to this extent.
The autumn harvest must be a good harvest.
In the 21st century, Liao Qingqing was an unknown commoner.
When she was very young, she lived in the countryside with her grandmother.
She knew the hardships of the common people who depended on the weather for their food.
Now she was really happy for the good harvest.
Her mouth was sour and sweet, but her heart was not sour, only sweet.
Liao Qingqing leaned on the chair like a boneless person, looking out the door, and saw a palace maid walking in with a letter in her hand.
Letter?
She sat up straight.
The palace maid whispered, "Master, your letter."
After coming here, Liao Qingqing had not received the letter yet.
She said, "Give it to me."
Liao Qingqing took the letter and saw that it was written by Concubine Xi.
Who wrote this letter?
The author has something to say: Although it is a free-style article,
it is too cold.
How can I write it with confidence?
I am afraid that I will be ruined T——T
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