Be a maid in the red mansion [Comprehensive]

"On the way to Iron Net Mountain, Jiang Wanyin sat in her exclusive car, and her car followed Zhen Mier's car."

"The capital city is only a hundred miles away from Iron Net Mountain, and because of the huge and lengthy lineup of the imperial chariots, they couldn't arrive there in one day."

"Even if there is no rest at noon, the journey is less than halfway."

"Since leaving the palace, Jiang Wanyin has been staying in her car and never went out. She has been bored in the car all day."

"Che Yu walked forward slowly. Jiang Wanyin didn't even lift the curtain to look out because she was concerned about her status. She is a concubine in the saint's harem, and her every move represents the face of the royal family, so she can't behave inappropriately. "

"Mother concubine."

"Hearing the calls from outside the car, Jiang Wanyin asked Cuihu to open the curtains, and saw the eldest son Tu Yuan standing outside the window."

"Yuan'er, what happened? Where's your horse?"

"Even though they each have chariots, all the princes in the palace follow Shengyu on horseback, even the crown prince is no exception."

"Mother and concubine, the Holy Father has already stopped. The saint intends to stop here tonight. My son has already ordered someone to set up a tent. My son will come to pick you up."

Jiang Wanyin first asked about the situation of the Queen and Concubine Lin, and knew that the two had been settled properly.

Tu Yuan had already asked the driver to stop the car, and Jiang Wanyin also got out of the car with the help of her son.As soon as she got out of the car, Zhen Mier, who was in front of her, was also supported by the Ninth Prince to get out of the car.

Jiang Wanyin asked her son to help her pass.

"Sister Yanfei."

Jiang Wanyin saluted respectfully. Zhen Mier didn't want to see her at all, and she didn't return the salute to Jiang Wanyin. Instead, she gave a cold snort and helped the Ninth Prince turn his head and leave.Even the Ninth Prince looked at Jiang Wanyin's mother and son with a look of arrogance and contempt.

"Jiang Wanyin got up after Zhen Mi'er, mother and son left, and the gentle smile on her face didn't change."

"Concubine Mu, Concubine Yan has always been unkind to you, Concubine Mu, why should you?"

Although Tu Yuan is smart, he is still young.Young people are always full of vigor and can't bear to be wronged.

"Yuan'er, Concubine Yan was once the former master of Concubine Mother, Concubine Mother should respect her."

Regarding her background, Jiang Wanyin never concealed her three children. She faced her past and didn't want her humble background to become a weakness for herself and her children.

If she doesn't care anymore, it doesn't matter what others say.Her background cannot be used as a weapon for the harem concubines to harm her mother and children.

"But Concubine Mu, you are already the sixth concubine with Concubine Yan, so you don't have to be like this... Son, son looks uncomfortable."

My biological mother was made things difficult for me, how could I not feel uncomfortable as a child.

Listening to her son's words, Jiang Wanyin felt sore and warm in her heart.Jiang Wanyin patted her son's hand.

"Yuan'er don't need to be sad, mother and concubine don't care. Yuan'er, look around, there are many people around."

Tu Yuan didn't understand Jiang Wanyin's meaning at first, and looked around according to Jiang Wanyin's words, and found that there were quite a lot of people.In addition to the accompanying Gong'e eunuchs and guards, as well as the accompanying civil and military ministers and their families and slaves, they have all got off the car one after another, and this meeting is looking at them.

Seeing these disciples, Yuan immediately understood what Jiang Wanyin meant.

"Mother, you are..."

"Okay. You just know it in your heart."

No need to say it.

Understanding Jiang Wanyin's intentions, Tu Yuan was deeply moved.

"Mother concubine, son, son..."

"Okay, we are all grown-ups, why are we still acting like a child?"

"It's your mother's concubine's son, and my mother is willing to do anything for her son."

"The son has remembered it in his heart."

The mother and son tacitly agreed.

Just as Jiang Wanyin expected, after their mother and son left, everyone present either discussed in private or thought to themselves, and they all had their own ideas.

Because it was only suspended for one night, the female family members of the accompanying civil and military officials were not so ignorant to disturb the concubines.

Jiang Wanyin was also tired after a day's journey in the car, she originally wanted to go to bed early and have a good night's sleep, but she didn't expect that the sage sent someone to call her to bed that night.

But Jiang Wanyin was very surprised.

Although Jiang Wanyin has been honored and favored for more than 27 years, although she has been well maintained and looks like 30 or [-], she is in her [-]s and [-]s, and she is already a grandma.

In a harem where newcomers and beauties come and go, she can really be said to be a yellow-faced old woman.The older the saint, the more he likes those fresh and tender young concubines. Recently, older concubines like Jiang Wanyin and Zhen Mi'er actually have very few opportunities to sleep with them.

Most of the saints came to sit in their palaces, or accompanied them to eat and talk, and continued to reward them, giving them dignity to show their grace.

Besides, she is now thirty as young as a tiger and forty wolves, but no matter how well maintained the saint is, she looks young and looks like she is in her early fifties. 20 years ago, she couldn't enjoy herself even if she was a bed attendant, and Jiang Wanyin had no interest in serving a bed for a long time.

Moreover, the sage had ordered five or six teenage newcomers to accompany him on this trip. If he wanted to call the servants, he should be calling those concubines. How could the sage think of calling her to the bed?

No matter what, Jiang Wanyin couldn't not go when the sage summoned him to bed.

After bathing and freshening up, Jiang Wanyin took the palace servants to Shengyu.Shengren Cheyu is actually a delicate and luxurious little house.

Everyone on this trip set up camp in one place, and the news circulated faster. The news that the sage had summoned Concubine Zhen to attend his bedside spread spread before Jiang Wanyin arrived at Shengyu.

Jiang Wanyin entered the holy house and walked around the screen to see the saint half leaning on the dragon bed reading a book, the bright yellow pajamas on his body was half uncovered, revealing his fair breasts.If it was a young and handsome young man, such and such must be too beautiful; but now it is an old man who looks to be over fifty, it is really a bit eye-catching.

Knowing that she can't want it so much, the sage is the most sensitive, Jiang Wanyin dare not let the sage discover her thoughts.

Quickly shaking off her thoughts, Jiang Wanyin walked over with a gentle and submissive smile.

"His Majesty."

"Zhenqing is here, come to me."

The sage threw the book in his hand onto a coffee table and reached out to Jiang Wanyin.Jiang Wanyin stepped forward and put her hand in the saint's hand, but was dragged by the saint and fell into the saint's arms.

"I heard that Concubine Yan made you look bad again?"

"Your Majesty listened to the nonsense of some palace man again. Sister Yanfei has always been like this. I have known Sister Yanfei for many years, so I don't know Sister Yanfei's temperament. I am not at ease."

It turned out to be because of what happened in the evening.

"I also know that Concubine Yan's temperament is spoiled by Mrs. Fengsheng. You have been wronged."

The saint talked about it but did not take any real action to stand up for Jiang Wanyin, and Jiang Wanyin didn't care.

Feeling the saint's hand caressing and sliding on her back, Jiang Wanyin immediately understood.She raised her arms around the saint's neck, and the pilgrim gave him a wink, coquettishly:

"Your Majesty, if you feel sorry for the poor concubine, you should make good compensation for the concubine."

A mid-mature lady is also pretty, not to mention that Jiang Wanyin is well maintained, her appearance does not look old, she is still beautiful.

The jade hand stretched in along the saint's open pajamas to make trouble.Having served the saint for more than [-] years, Jiang Wanyin naturally knows where and how to arouse the interest of the saint.

"Since Zhenqing loves me so much, I can't live up to Zhenqing's heart."

The sage was indeed aroused, he was distracted for a moment, he lifted Jiang Wanyin's chin and kissed her, turned over and pressed her onto the dragon bed, the flickering candlelight reflected the turbulent rain on the dragon bed, and the holy body was lightly scented Diffuse, intriguing.

Enduring the wind and rain, Jiang Wanyin smelled the faint fragrance and immediately understood. She stretched her arms around the saint's neck, stretched her body to keep up with the saint's rhythm, and both of them became happy.

In the group of concubines' tents, Concubine Yan was holding a teacup in her hand, and she failed to drop it several times due to grain debts. Her anger and hatred distorted her well-maintained face.

"Concubine Zhen, this bitch/person. How dare you plot against me again."

Zhen Mi'er's enduring favor in the harem was not only because of the saint's wife, but more because she was liked by the saint herself.No one who pleases a saint is a fool.

Knowing that the sage called Jiang Wanyin to bed, Zhen Mier didn't even think about it and decided that Jiang Wanyin had plotted against her.

For more than twenty years, the two have played against each other countless times, and they can't understand each other very well.Isn't it said that the one who knows you best is your enemy?

So Zhen Mier decided that it was Jiang Wanyin who plotted against her.

The news that the sage summoned Concubine Zhen to stay in bed also reached the ears of the ministers of civil and military affairs, the royal family, and everyone was discussing in private that Concubine Zhen was favored by Concubine Zhen.

Even the princes are discussing this matter.

If ordinary saints favored/lucky harem concubines, the princes would not care too much, but this time it is different.

The Ninth Prince is the son of Zhen Mi'er, and Zhen Mi'er hates Jiang Wanyin, so naturally he does too.The Ninth Prince naturally did not want Jiang Wanyin to be favored. The Ninth Prince not only hated Jiang Wanyin, but also hated Jiang Wanyin's son Tu Yuan.

The two are about the same age with only one year difference between them, they are both the son of a favorite concubine, and their biological mother is also one of the six concubines; the same people are favored by saints, so there are naturally many battles between them; Man, how could the Ninth Prince not hate him.

Thinking of this hunt, the Ninth Prince's eyes flashed with killing intent.

"Looks like it's time to relieve mother and concubine's worries."

The Ninth Prince summoned his confidants and whispered orders.

The First Prince's confidants also mentioned this matter to the First Prince, but the First Prince was not at ease.

"It's just a slave, and Lao Ba is also the son of a slave. It's hard to become a master, so don't worry about it."

It's not the eldest prince's fault either, Jiang Wanyin's mother and son are relieved, after all, Jiang Wanyin's background is too low.In the presence of princes, third princes, seventh princes and other distinguished princes, the eighth prince whose biological mother was a maidservant was really not enough.

In the eyes of the eldest prince, Tu Yuan was not as threatening as Zhen Mi'er's Ninth Prince, after all, the Ninth Prince was from a mother's family who had an emperor from the south of the Yangtze River.That is, the fourth prince whose biological mother is still only a concubine has a mother's family outside the palace, and there are several petty officials in the mother's family.

But the eighth prince, Tu Yuan, has no mother's family outside the palace, and even Yue's family is only a fourth-rank official, and the Yue family is sparsely populated, so they really don't have much influence.

With all these things, the Eighth Prince Tu Yuan is naturally not a threat in the eyes of the older princes.This is also the result of years of planning by Jiang Wanyin's mother and son.

The First Prince thinks so, and the Crown Prince, Third Prince and others also have almost the same thoughts.

But the prince has another dirty thought in his heart.

I didn't know that the prince had been hiding such thoughts in his heart.The prince would occasionally think of the scene he heard in Qianji Palace that afternoon 20 years ago.

Over the years, that euphemism has been scratching his heart.I often fantasize about crushing/ravaging that beautiful person wantonly.

Imagining that the prince also had an evil fire in his heart, and sent out all his confidants, the prince directly dragged the waiter over and pressed him/under him to vent the evil fire in his heart.