The Scumbag of Fast Transmigration Guide to Self-Help

Chapter 179 Setting the Vicious Father-In-Law with Sixteen Lives (3)

There was a sudden turmoil in the frontier, and the emperor stayed in the Qinzheng Hall every day to busy with state affairs, so he had no time to set foot in the harem.

The imperial concubine Wei Ming'er followed Yuan Jin's idea - not to take the initiative, after sleeping three poles in the sun every day, she was a little unaccustomed to arranging flowers and drawing pictures in her Shengping Hall at first, Yuan Jin tinkered with her a lot of interesting little things, Slowly but also comfortable.

As for Concubine Yin, seeing her being so abnormal, although she was suspicious in her heart, she was reluctant to give up this good opportunity to show her performance. She sent the stewing pot of Liushuier to the Qinzheng Hall, thinking that she didn't go in to disturb the emperor's business, and the emperor would be sure after finishing state affairs. If you will be sympathetic to yourself, your love will be improved to a higher level.

These days, the imperial concubine Wei Ming'er had some fun alone in her bedroom, and she actually thought that it would be good to live like this.However, that night, the emperor came straight to the Shengping Hall after dealing with the government affairs.

The palace servants of the Shengping Palace were about to pay their respects, but the eunuchs beside the emperor waved their hands, and they retreated wisely.

The emperor wanted to enter directly, but when he heard the voices of the noble concubine and Yue'er, the palace maid next to him, he frowned slightly, and stopped in the dark at the door.

"Your Majesty, you haven't slept well for several days. How about you go to bed earlier tonight?" Yue'er carefully suggested while pinching the master's feet.

The master has become obsessed with the mahjong invented by Eunuch Yuan these days, forcing her to play with Eunuch Yuan all night long, and she has to be busy with all the big and small affairs of the Shengping Palace during the day, it is really unbearable.

Just as Wei Ming'er was about to speak, Yuan Jin put down the kite skeleton in her hand and took a step ahead of her, saying, "The emperor is busy with state affairs these days, and the imperial concubine doesn't want to disturb her, but she is worried in her heart, how can she sleep in this long night?" Got it."

Wei Ming'er raised his eyebrows, his words were high-sounding, but these words can't be wrong in this palace, he raised his eyelids and didn't refute.

Yue'er didn't want to give up, trying to arouse her master's competitive spirit, raised her deer-like eyes to look at her and said, "Madam, I heard that Concubine Yin is sending stew pots to Qinzheng Hall these days, we Shengping Hall This stew pot is also made every day, how about I send it to Qinzheng Palace with you tomorrow?"

Before Yuan Jin could speak this time, Wei Ming'er poked her forehead with her finger, hating that the iron could not become a steel road, "The emperor is so busy these days, how can he have time to drink a stew pot. We don't give away the stew pot. It shows that we remember the emperor all the time, it is our heart for the emperor, like some people give it to him, but he can't drink it, isn't that hypocritical."

Yue'er covered her head, not understanding what the master meant.

Wei Ming'er really hated that iron could not be made into steel, and looked at Yuan Jin who was still making kites, "Eunuch Yuan, tell me, can the emperor understand my intentions?"

"The emperor is a famous emperor through the ages, so he will definitely understand the empress's intentions." Yuan Jin glanced lightly at the long shadow outside the door, and had already started to put away the things in his hands.

At this time, the emperor also noticed the long shadow of the servant beside him, coughed twice, and walked in with his hands behind his back.

"Your Majesty." When Wei Ming'er saw the bright yellow robe, she didn't bother to wipe her feet, and immediately ran into his arms, her joy was beyond words.

"I haven't slept well these days, and I'm all haggard." The emperor's palm fell on her eyes, and he couldn't ignore the dark circles under her eyes.

"Chen Qie is having a good time these days." Wei Ming'er shyly hid in his arms, suppressing her thoughts.She didn't expect that the emperor also had the habit of eavesdropping on corners.

"Still being stubborn here. I want to see how stubborn you really are." The emperor picked her up and walked towards the big bed.

Yue'er and Yuan Jin looked at each other and quietly retreated out.

Yue'er closed the palace door, put her back against the door, and patted her heart vigorously.

The emperor obviously listened outside for a while. Fortunately, she didn't say anything unfavorable to her master just now.

Yuan Jin glanced at her lightly, then walked away, Yue'er wanted to stop him and ask him where he was going, thinking that these days he had more chances to gain face with his master than herself, she felt inexplicable Annoyed, don't overdo it.

Yuan Jin came to Si Lefang, where a woman with bullying Saixue skin was dancing under the moon.

He watched her perfect this dance bit by bit, and it is now complete.

When the woman finished dancing to a song, he clapped his hands.

"You're here again today." Le Rong sat on the flower bed and pulled out the handkerchief in his sleeve to wipe his sweat.

This person is very strange, she has never known him before, but she can see him almost every night.In the past, she felt that one thing more is worse than one thing less, and she never thought of responding to it, but only he had seen her dance music from the beginning to the end, and he was the only one who applauded her, so she took the initiative to speak up.

"If you don't want me to come, I won't come." Yuan Jin had two more oranges in his hand as if by magic, and threw one of them to her.

In Shengping Hall, fresh fruits are placed every day, not to satisfy the imperial concubine's appetite, but for the fruity fragrance they naturally emit.It's a pity to change it every day.When it was time to change new fruits every day, he would pick out a few eye-catching ones.

Le Rong stretched out her hand subconsciously, and dropped this orange-yellow tangerine firmly in her palm, which was also a fresh fruit she hadn't seen for a long time.She shook the orange, put it in her sleeve, lowered her eyebrows and said, "I don't know what your name is?"

"Yuan Jin." He paused, "If anyone in Silefang bullies you, just tell me."

Le Rong clenched the corners of her mouth, this was the first time someone said such words to her in the years since she entered the palace.

But he has no beard on his cheeks, he looks like a eunuch in the palace, and he doesn't look too old, how can a little eunuch protect her, a little maid.

She smiled slightly, "I accept it." Looking at the moon in the sky that had moved to the center, she said softly, "It's late at night, I should go back to sleep."

"I'll watch you go in." Yuan Jin threw another orange into her arms, "It may take some days before I can see you."

The reason why the heroine Le Rong wants to win the emperor's attention is to survive in the palace.He is now the most trusted eunuch next to the most favored imperial concubine in the palace, and he can already take care of her.

"Okay." Le Rong stood up, shook her wrinkled skirt, and smiled refreshingly, "Yuan Jin, remember my name, my name is Le Rong. If I become prosperous in the future, I will definitely not forget you."

"Okay." Standing under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, he took off the mask of gloomy expression he had been maintaining, revealing a rare tenderness.

He thought, he somewhat understood why the emperor liked the heroine.Qingli is naturally unpretentious, as noble and elegant as the blue lotus grown in the clear water, it is really hard for people to refuse.

(End of this chapter)