When An Jiu woke up, Guanghua Hall was empty.
She looked at the empty palace and fell into a brief silence.
My mind went blank and I had no idea what was going on.
After a long silence, An Jiu finally remembered something.
Where is the emperor?
Where is the emperor going?
Not only was the emperor away, but even Eunuch Li was gone, as if she was the only one left in the world.
An Jiu ran out in a hurry and met Xiao Qiu.
Xiao Qiu looked at her like a warrior: "Xiao Jiu, you are amazing. You actually fell asleep."
An Jiu's face froze for a moment: "Where is His Majesty?"
Xiao Qiu looked gossipy and said, "You don't know, in the afternoon, the Concubine Shu sent someone to invite Your Majesty to have dinner, and Your Majesty went."
So that's how it is.
An Jiusong breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Qiu smiled and shook her head: "Go in first."
An Jiu nodded, and after coming out, she found that she was holding a small tiger jade carving in her hand.
It was already dark outside, it looked like I had gotten quite a bit of sleep. It was really cold today, with a wind that blew in the evening, like a gust of wind on my face.
An Jiu wrapped her clothes tightly and prepared to get herself something to eat.
What to eat?
Noodle?
No, it's so cold, of course we have to eat hot pot.
It was cold these days, so the food could be stored. An Jiu found some ingredients that could be used for hot pot. She fried some ingredients, added water, and put them on a small stove to cook...
An Jiu was sitting on a bench eating delicious food when the door suddenly opened. Aunt Qu sniffed and asked curiously, "What's that smell? It smells so good?"
An Jiu pointed at the pot.
"Aunt, do you want to eat something together?"
certainly.
Aunt Qu had only taken a few bites when she saw two sneaky figures at the door. An Jiu took a look and found that they were Xiao Fuzi and Xiao Xia, so she invited them to come in and eat something.
There was a cold wind outside, and everyone in the room was sweating profusely while eating. Xiao Xia asked, "Xiao Jiu, what is this? It's delicious."
An Jiu thought for a while and said, "Since we are roasting a pot in the oven, let's call it a pot."
Everyone thought the name was very fitting.
"Your Majesty will rest in Concubine Shu's palace tonight, right?" Xiao Xia asked casually.
Aunt Qu glanced at Xiao Anjiu and saw that she was also curious. Aunt Qu was a little confused. Why was Xiao Jiu so sensible?
Not angry at all.
Your Majesty is going to sleep with another woman.
Are you still watching with your eyes open? What are you looking at?
Xiao Fuzi wiped the sweat from his nose and said, "They should have just finished their dinner by now."
Xiao Xia nodded. With Aunt Qu around, no one dared to discuss the emperor's affairs anymore.
After dinner, Xiao Xia helped clean up the kitchen, and then she said to An Jiu: "Guanghua Hall is short of staff, and Aunt Qu is looking for someone. I wonder who she can find this time."
Xiao Xia now feels that Guanghua Palace is pretty good. His Majesty has little to do, and the people he works with are all kind, without much intrigue. He is just afraid of someone coming to stir up trouble.
An Jiu wanted to laugh: "What if there's another one called Xiao Dong?"
Xiao Xia was speechless: "She has to be called Xiao Dong, unless she can catch His Majesty's eye and make him remember her name."
But Xiao Xia probably will find it difficult.
From her perspective, the emperor was aloof, serious, and difficult to approach, and his personality was also unpredictable. She usually didn't dare to get close to him, and even if she went to pour him some tea, she would do it quickly for fear of making any mistakes.
Now Xiaojiu is in her own class. She is in the same class with Xiaoqiu, and she feels quite comfortable.
I don't want anything new.
An Jiu praised Xiao Xia's words, but she couldn't decide what to do.
After cleaning the kitchen, Xiao Xia went out.
An Jiu looked at the sky, thinking that the emperor might not come back, and went back to his own little house.
Today I picked up the pink satin and planned to replace it with the quilt.
The quilt lining was changed to cotton and the quilt cover was changed to pink satin.
An Jiu was busy, and she didn't know how long it had been. She felt the room was cold, so she went downstairs to add some charcoal.
The two quilts were quickly changed, and An Jiu was very satisfied with her needlework.
As expected, if you work hard yourself, you will have enough food and clothing.
The thick quilt with pink satin surface was pleasing to the eye. She spread out the quilt first so that it would not be cold when she went to bed at night.
After doing this, she went out. The cold wind made it difficult for her to breathe, and it hurt her face more than being slapped by her stepmother.
It was very quiet in Guanghua Hall. An Jiu just came back for a routine check, but he didn't expect that there was someone in Guanghua Hall.
"His Majesty……"
As soon as An Jiu said it, he regretted it. That figure was not the emperor at all...
The man was also alarmed and ran quickly to the back hall. An Jiu did not dare to chase him. She ran out in a hurry and shouted to the guards at the door: "There is an assassin."
…
“Your Majesty, I have just learned a dance. Can I dance for you?” The concubine was wearing a thin gauze dress. She placed her soft and boneless hands on the emperor’s shoulders and rubbed them until the emperor’s hair was about to explode.
The emperor is really impressed. Isn't Concubine Shu's family a military general? Why is she like this?
He thought he could watch Concubine Shu dance with a sword, but it turned out that Concubine Shu just wanted to dance to seduce him.
The emperor didn't say anything, and Concubine Shu began to dance. She had a great figure and a slender waist, and she could dance with dignity. If it were an ordinary man, he would have been taken down long ago.
But the emperor is not an ordinary person.
Because of the previous experience of Concubine Bai Tiande, this time he focused all his attention on Concubine Shu's face, trying to find the similarities between Concubine Shu and General Zhenyuan.
However, he was disappointed.
Concubine Shu is like her mother, completely different from the rough man like General Zhenyuan, she is just a delicate beauty...
But the emperor was still not satisfied.
He didn't like people stripping him of his clothes and having physical contact with him just because he wasn't familiar with him. He couldn't stand doing this with strangers.
And...
Shufei is not his type either.
What type does he like?
The emperor thought that he should like gentle and tactful women like his mother.
Concubine De looks gentle and tactful, but she looks like Prime Minister Jiang...
The emperor was distracted the whole time, and Concubine Shu was almost taking off all her clothes.
"Your Majesty, I am so cold."
The concubine was about to come over, and the emperor turned to the maid and said, "Can't you see that the concubine is cold? Why don't you go get some clothes?"
How could Concubine Shu let him go? The meat was right at her fingertips, and she had to be the first person in the harem to eat dragon meat.
We must capture the emperor tonight.
"Your Majesty, warm me up..." Concubine Shu came closer again, and the emperor only felt a soft lump of flesh approaching him. He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Concubine Shu was quick and took the opportunity to hug his neck...
The emperor was stunned for a moment. He felt that someone had hugged his neck before, but he couldn't figure out who it was. Then the concubine's hand touched his chest...
Concubine Shu thought everything would be safe tonight.
Her lips almost kissed the emperor's Adam's apple, but the emperor pushed her away.
Concubine Shu was stunned for a moment, and just as she was about to say something, Eunuch Li came in from outside. He looked straight ahead and whispered something in the emperor's ear.
The emperor's face turned gloomy.
"go back."
After saying this, he turned around and walked away without paying any attention to Concubine Shu.
Concubine Shu got up from the ground and said angrily, "What are you doing? Are you leaving now?"
The maid brought her some clothes to put on.
Concubine Shu complained: "Even I am like this, but he can still leave..."
She frowned and asked suspiciously, "People outside say he is sick. Do you think he is...not so well?"
The palace maid swallowed her saliva.
"No... I can't!"
In fact, I also feel that something is wrong. There are so many beautiful women in the harem throwing themselves at him, but the emperor remains indifferent. Either he likes men, or he really has a hidden disease...
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