"Mother...Mother..." Zi Su's body was shaking slightly, like sifting chaff.
But she kept shaking her head, looking incredulous.
"It's not like that, it's not like that, my lady..."
Seeing that Zi Su had lost all hope. Shen Fu didn't want to explain too much to her.
She said directly: "If you don't want to, go back and think about it. You don't need to come to serve me these few days."
Only palace maids who made mistakes would be punished and not allowed to serve their masters.
Zi Su is the most popular person around Shen Fu, and she has never encountered anything like this before.
"Empress!" Zi Su blushed, opened her eyes wide and looked at Shen Fu, her eyes full of tears.
"Go down!"
Shen Fu didn't go to continue looking at Shiso.
She is not young anymore, but I have kept her by my side for such a long time and she has not made any progress.
The palace is not like other places, and this will not go on in the long run. If Shen Fu continues to do this, it will not only help her to fight back, but will harm her!
"Take Shiso down."
Xiao Yanzi had never seen Chen Fu lose her temper so badly.
He couldn't help but glance at Chen Fu, and then hurriedly pulled Zi Su down: "Aunt Zi Su, let's go."
"If this continues, the queen will probably be even angrier."
Zi Su looked at Shen Fu's face with red eyes.
After making sure that there was no emotion on her face, he followed Xiao Yanzi away, looking back every few steps.
There was a sound of the door closing at the door. After Shen Fu saw that the figures at the door had disappeared, she raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows.
"Where to start?"
He Congzhi's face just now rang in her mind, as well as the look in his eyes when he spoke to her.
How come Shen Fu didn't see through such a person before?
Also, he mentioned the woman he loved.
"My favorite woman?" Chen Fu murmured these words.
For some reason, she always felt that there was something fishy going on.
Shisu came back so sad, but she had a strange feeling.
She felt that He Congzhi's words seemed to be spoken deliberately for her to hear.
When this thought came to her mind, Shen Fu immediately smiled softly.
How could she have such an idea? !
But she racked her brains and thought carefully for a long time, and was sure that she had never known this person before.
How could He Congzhi have someone he likes, and why would it have anything to do with her?
Shen Fu shook her head, quickly shaking the thoughts out of her mind.
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The news from the Hehuan Palace reached the Qianqing Palace.
When Xiao Baozi went over with the things, the Emperor was painting at his desk.
Little Baozi had just seen this scene, and Ke Li couldn't help being shocked.
Why is Your Majesty so interested?
During this period of time, due to Shu Wanyi's affairs, there was a lot of bleeding in the Qianqing Palace. Even his master was scolded, and Ru'er was still lying on the bed.
Everyone in the Qianqing Palace was worried that the Emperor might be feeling uncomfortable.
How the hell, His Majesty actually has the mood to paint here?
Xiao Baozi's face was full of surprise.
I glanced at the table, but couldn't tell what the Emperor was drawing.
It is neither landscape nor beauty in painting.
I blinked and looked over there. It looked like a bed?
Xiao Baozi thought he was seeing things, so he looked carefully with his eyes wide open.
That's right, a bed.
An ordinary, plain bed.
Why did His Majesty draw this thing? Little Baozi really couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dare to show it.
He had no choice but to lower his head and raise the things in his hands: "Your Highness, there is news from the Hehuan Palace that Concubine Zhao has called the imperial physician."
His Majesty usually cares most about Concubine Zhao.
If there is any news in the Hehuan Palace, His Majesty will definitely be very concerned.
Xiao Baozi raised his hands high.
However, His Majesty didn't even look at him. Xiao Yu lowered his head and continued painting on the paper.
His Majesty is an excellent painter, but he does not have many opportunities to paint on weekdays.
Xiao Baozi followed Lin An and saw with his own eyes how the Emperor painted.
But this is the first time I've seen someone so cautious while painting like this one.
The painting was just a simple bed, but the Emperor's expression when he was painting showed great patience.
One horizontal and one vertical, one left and one right stroke. His Majesty always kept his head down and was very careful, fearing that he might damage the painting in the slightest.
Little Baozi had never seen His Majesty be so careful and cautious when painting.
I was stunned for a moment.
It is hard to figure out what the thing in the painting came from and why the Emperor is so concerned about it.
Xiao Baozi stood aside silently, not daring to make a sound.
After waiting for a long time, until the last stroke was made, Xiao Yu let out a long sigh and put the pen back.
"What do you think of this painting?"
As soon as His Majesty opened his mouth, Xiao Baozi's heart instantly rose to his chest.
How could he understand painting?
Little Baozi was sent to the palace to be a eunuch when he was only seven or eight years old, and he had never read many books.
If he wasn't smart and good-looking, he would have followed Lin An and been noticed by him, and he would have been adopted as his godson.
I’m afraid he doesn’t even recognize a few characters, so how can he understand such elegant things as calligraphy and painting?
But since the Emperor asked, he had no choice but to answer.
Xiao Baozi gritted his teeth and looked down at the scroll on the table.
This painting doesn't look like a landscape painting, nor does it look like a portrait painting. It's just a simple bed.
In terms of style, it is far inferior to the one displayed in the Palace of the Emperor Qianlong. The shapes and patterns carved on the bed were not complicated.
It doesn't seem that only the most noble people can use it. Any concubine in the palace who can serve the emperor in bed can wear it.
Little Baozi looked carefully up and down several times and confirmed that what was in front of him was just an ordinary bed.
His Majesty asked him to praise such a strange bed.
Little Baozi just felt his head buzzing, and he couldn't come up with anything to praise no matter how hard he racked his brains.
"I think..." Xiao Baozi said cautiously, "This bed painting is extraordinary at first glance, lifelike, and... lifelike."
Yes, very lifelike.
There was only a little ink in the little treasure's belly, and it was all squeezed out at this moment.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this painting is very good." Xiao Baozi pointed at the painting carefully and said, "Look, this is a painting. For a moment, I thought this bed was real. It is so realistic."
"Enough!" Xiao Yu frowned slightly after hearing this. His narrow eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
"No need to flatter me here."
Xiao Baozi naturally knew that his mediocre skills could not be hidden from the Emperor.
Hearing this, he just smiled, lowered his head and pretended to slap himself a few times, then smiled: "I just think that Your Majesty's painting is good."
"The bedding on the bed is painted, as if it was modeled after something. It really looks exactly like it."
Xiao Yu looked at the painting on the table and didn't say anything for a long time.
What was it painted based on?
Xiao Baozi was right. This painting was actually based on something.
It was painted according to everything in his dream.
It was on this bed that Shen Fu seemed to have become a different person.
Young and charming, her figure is alluring and charming. Just like a green peach that had just bloomed in the summer, it trembled cautiously in his arms.
As for how good the painting is, he naturally knows that it is not that good.
But he was extremely satisfied with this painting.
He even said that after all his years of painting, this painting is the one he is most satisfied with so far.
He thought that this painting was exactly the same as what he saw in his dream.
Xiao Yu rubbed it gently with his fingertips, feeling happy in his heart: "It really looks like it."
The more I look at it, the more satisfied I am, and the more I think this painting is really like it.
picture?
Little Baozi didn't understand what the Emperor was talking about, so he subconsciously asked, "Like what?"
His Majesty did not say anything, but just opened his eyes and looked at his face.
The cold eyes frightened the little treasure so much that he immediately withdrew his thoughts.
"Send this painting to the Ministry of Internal Affairs." Xiao Yu looked at the scroll on the table and whispered, "Have someone make an identical one based on this one."
Is His Majesty going to make this thing?
Xiao Baozi looked down at the bed painted on the scroll.
I don't know what flashed through my mind subconsciously, and then I nodded quickly: "Your Majesty, don't worry."
Xiao Baozi took the scroll and lowered his head to go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
But then he thought of something and turned back: "Your Majesty, the imperial physician has been found in the Hehuan Palace."
This was what he had started to report when he arrived, but the Emperor hadn't responded and he almost forgot about it.
The little treasure turned around and looked behind him expectantly.
But His Majesty lowered his eyes and said calmly, "I know."
There were probably still traces on Shen Fu's body. He didn't show much mercy to her that night. Naturally, he had to call the imperial physician for the serious wounds.
Thinking of what happened that night, Xiao Yu's dark eyes gradually became deep.
The drunk Shen Fu seemed to be in a dream.
Compared with the past, it is even more seductive and charming.
He actually got addicted to it.
Xiao Yu sneered softly, raised his head and looked at the people in the distance: "Tell the Ministry of Internal Affairs that I will only give them three days."
Three days is enough.
In another three days, the wounds on Shen Fu’s body would probably have healed.
"Three days later, I want to see this thing in the Palace of Heavenly Purity."
Xiao Baozi stood at the door and caught a glimpse of the madness in the Emperor's eyes.
His heart trembled, and he quickly hugged the scroll in his arms and lowered his head.
"I obey your order!"
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