After the enthronement ceremony was completed, the concubines first went to Yonghe Palace to pay homage to Emperor Zhaohui, and then led by Emperor Zhaogui to Jingren Palace to pay homage to the Empress and the Emperor.

In Yonghe Palace, Ji Wan sat in the upper seat in court clothes. The thick clothes did not cover up her bright colors. Her face was as big as a palm, and her complexion was very good. She could not tell that she was a child's mother. Her stunning posture made the concubines below unable to help but bow their heads and lower their eyes.

At this time, the Xianfei, who was slightly raised, looked particularly special. She was a graceful figure, with a three-point heroic spirit and a seven-point bookish flavor. Her appearance was considered excellent, but she was not considered a rare beauty in the palace.

Of course, there are not many beautiful and charming people in the palace, but there are no women like the emperor. Women who can keep the emperor's heart for a long time will not only have a face.

"Who is the Virtuous Concubine? Come and see me."

This posture is like greeting a cat or a dog. The virtuous concubine Jiang walked forward with a smile on her face, feeling that she looked down on this style in her heart - she was also a little arrogant.

This is the second time that the virtuous concubine Jiang has entered the palace. She was also a beautiful girl of this generation in her previous life. When she entered the palace, Concubine Zhao died of childbirth and was buried with the etiquette of the imperial concubine. The eldest prince she gave birth to was raised by the queen.

Jiang claimed to be extremely noble, but was not very popular with the emperor. He only gave birth to the fifth prince four years after entering the palace. Unfortunately, he was harmed by the queen and was raised until he was four years old. Later, she got the ninth prince again. This time she carefully protected him. Seeing that the eldest prince grew older and his personality became more arrogant and rude, and he was useless. Finally, under the operation of the queen and the queen, he was made the crown prince, but he was deposed again.

Jiang slowly began to restrain her temper, please the emperor, and understand the appearance of the woman he liked, but after all, she was already old and could only support low-ranking concubines and fight against the queen. Perhaps for the sake of balance, the emperor finally let her take the position of imperial concubine and compete with the queen.

In the end, the queen was deposed and her son was crowned the crown prince, but she could not see her son taking the throne because she was injured when she was young and still could not survive the emperor.

When she lost consciousness, she thought--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

She is a unique woman in the palace. In the Old Summer Palace, she was far away from the emperor, separated by lush trees, and her ambiguous eyes made her see a friendship she had never received before.

When she entered the palace for the first time, she was just one of the nine concubines. This time she was the leader of the four concubines! The starting point was much higher. Everything was developing towards a better place. The only thing that made her hesitate was that Concubine Zhao, who did not die, was wrong. She was now Concubine Zhaohui.

In the last life, until her death, there was no imperial concubine.

"What is Xianfei thinking? I called out a few times but didn't agree!"

Concubine Xian was not panicked: "The Empress Zhaohui Empress's beautiful face made me stunned for a moment."

"What a coincidence," Ji Wan smiled and said to the person who was holding her and Wangshu on her left hand: "Look, Concubine Xian is sweeter than your mouth, and she will make me happier."

He Wangshu immediately said to the eunuch with a stern face: "You won't go get a can of honey..."

He turned to Ji Wan and said, "Rong Nuchuang wiped honey on his mouth and then talked to the Empress."

"A snail ghost!"

Concubine Xian was sweating at her palms, and she compared her slaves in front of so many people. She hadn't suffered such humiliation in a long time.

"Imperial Concubine Zhaohui!"

Ji Wan was about to step out of the palace gate. Hearing this, he turned to look at her: "Why do you want me to call me?"

When the two of them were talking, the concubines did not say a word and did not even dare to fight for the smooth movement... This atmosphere made the Xianfei feel strange. The situation in the palace was almost completely different from the previous life. At this time, the favored Concubine Rong, who had lost her child, should have been favored, but she was actually demoted to Concubine Rong.

Concubine Xian still remembers the days when she was suppressed by Concubine Rong in her previous life and taught her the rules. She even remembers the humiliation she suffered clearly. But what about Concubine Rong now? She wished she could hold her tail and behave like a person, so she was not arrogant or domineering at all.

The Xianfei concubine was outside the palace, so naturally she could not find out the news in the palace. She only heard a little about the disaster of witchcraft. Her mother told her not to leave the concubine who was in the limelight and waited for the future. She just said that the imperial concubine had won the title of a blessing girl in the disaster of witchcraft, but the emperor and the empress dowager were the ones, and the concubine was thinking about what auspiciousness and a blessing girl, and they would not be able to tolerate her sooner or later.

Where can I know all kinds of inside stories?

Seeing that the Imperial Concubine Zhaohui is so arrogant, I just tell you: "I am the virtuous concubine personally appointed by Your Majesty, my grandmother is the eldest princess, and my father is the Grand Marshal on the spot. No matter what, he should not compare with a slave."

The Virtue is like the only bright light in the dead palace. She is so upright and fearless, and her character is excellent.

But……

He Wangshu said in a soft voice: "Empress Xian Concubine, this is your wrong. Our Imperial Concubine is just talking casually, you insist on getting the right one! What does it have to do with our Imperial Concubine? As for your bloodline, who said it is not noble..."

"Too much! Okay, it's getting late. Let's go with me," Ji Wan glanced at Concubine Xian: "If you know, I'm casual and careless, I'm not good at it. If you don't know, I think I'm bullying my new sister!"

One is a singer and the other is a □□ face, it’s amazing!!!

Even though the virtuous concubine has experienced two lives, she has seen many storms and waves, and her temper has been cultivated, and she almost breathed a sigh of relief. What made her speech even more speechless was that the concubines who were just like wooden people who couldn't speak, and the unmovable concubines seemed to have suddenly come alive and started to speak auspicious words--

"Who dares to speculate on what kind of person is Empress?!"

"If you miss everyone's good days, it depends on who will feel better."

...I won’t talk about the low-ranking concubines. Those who are both concubines can’t even get hard. To be honest, what about those harsh people who used to make the queen angry?!

---Wait, is there something wrong with this palace?

Concubine Xian was too shameless and followed the left side of the Emperor Zhaohui Concubine and entered Jingren Palace together. She thought that when she met the Emperor who was lingering last night, she would have to secretly give the Emperor a little bit of color. She was thinking about how to speak so as not to reveal a trace of the Emperor. She saw that the bright yellow beloved man in her life was like a whirlwind, steadily holding the Emperor who was about to bow down.

The imperial concubine did not take this trick and gave him a look: "Do you still have rules? I haven't saluted the Queen yet!"

Oops! I'm so arrogant that I'm too fond of her. With such a person, the emperor will be fond of her sooner or later - maybe I feel uncomfortable at this time.

Concubine Xian was waiting, but found that the emperor was not unhappy at all. She pulled her down with a gentle and gentle look on her face and sat down: "The queen is generous, how could she blame you?"

The Queen of the Head: "..."

Very angry!

But the emperor has a golden word, what can she do?

Concubine Xian was really stunned for a moment, surprised that the emperor did not even give the queen's face in order to perform such a trivial matter, but it was not like her behavior. Thinking in my heart, she flew with a charming look to the emperor without any trace... But I knew that the man who was rolling yesterday was sitting upright above, as if he had not received this look at him at all, and was as decent as an old peddler who shook his head. In addition to showing respect for the queen and loving the imperial concubine, he treated the other concubines like a minister, and followed the attitude of starting a report and retreating to the court without any matter, and turned a blind eye to him.

Think about it, in the past, I asked An to fight against you and fight against each other... But now I am happy, oh! What the hell is it?

It seemed like he had entered a fake harem! Fortunately, nothing else happened, and on that night, the emperor asked Changchun Palace to inform him that he would stay here tonight. Concubine Xian had a happy afternoon and then calmed down.

The emperor had a affectionate face and his attitude towards her was no different from the past. The two of them recited poems together and talked about the new poems of the Virtue. After chatting for a long time, they still felt unfulfilled.

The emperor lacked interest in dinner. Seeing that he had used less food these two days, Wang Jin was a little anxious: "Your Majesty, why don't you go to Yonghe Palace to take a look?"

"Don't," the emperor sighed, "It's not too early. If you don't prepare, you will work for the imperial concubine to cook again. Go to the imperial kitchen and ask them to use the sauce given by the imperial concubine to bring a bowl of noodles."

Wang Jin went down.

Concubine Xian: “…?”

Why did we come to this conclusion? It seems that the dishes in the imperial kitchen are hard to swallow, and the imperial concubine's skills are better than those in the imperial kitchen? You're a scam!

After eating the noodles, the emperor felt warm in his stomach and breathed a sigh of relief: "I heard that the imperial concubine said to you today in Yonghe Palace!"

Concubine Xian knew that the emperor was full of the emperor's eyes and that what happened in Yonghe Palace would be the next moment. She had no need to tell him that she was wronged. Instead, she had to be more generous, so the emperor naturally pity her.

After all, this emperor always pitys the weaker... but he does not blindly love the weak. He likes women with character, talent and noble birth to be careful to rely on him. She is a woman who grows up based on his hobbies, so how could she not touch his heart? Concubine Xian smiled secretly.

"It was probably because I had just entered the palace and didn't know the rules, so I made the imperial concubine angry."

---The emperor would gently hold it in his arms, sigh and talk about his difficulties, and ask her to endure it. Promise her for something else, or not say it, and then I feel even more pity for her.

Imperial Concubine Zhaohui! After all, this palace has lived for two lives, but you are just one move...

"Just you know!"

Concubine Xian couldn't help but grow her eyes slightly: "..."

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"With this lesson, remember it in your heart in the future, don't make the imperial concubine angry."

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