Aunt Dong fell to the ground and recalled the bad things she had done in her life.

There are quite a few.

But none of them offended Yi Zhuxuan.

This is not the crime!

In just a blink of an eye, the people brought by the emperor pressed her aside. The eunuch looked at her as if she were a dead person, so he worked hard. Her bones seemed to be cracked by the pressure, which was regarded as repayment for the usual torture.

The sins of the little palace maid.

"Do you know how serious a crime it is to punish the imperial concubine corporally without authorization?"

The eunuch shouted.

When the emperor came, he only saw Shu Changzai, who looked like she had been stretched out and folded in half. Her eyes were red and full of tears, but the tears were held back from falling out. She was so pathetic. The Nine-Five Supreme Being was far away from all living beings, but last night

The person he held in his arms and loved so much was today being beaten into an inhuman shape, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

He helped Shu Changzai up and comforted her with a gentle voice: "I'm here, you don't have to be afraid. Liang Yuyin, hurry up and send the imperial doctor!"

Then he looked at the vicious woman: "Who wants Shu to be punished? Is it the imperial concubine who punishes me?"

Aunt Dong trembled and denied it again and again.

The emperor expected the same. If the imperial concubine behaved tyrannically again, she would have to take advantage of her face. To send someone to corporally punish a Chang Zai, he must have asked one of the palace concubines under him to do it. He just didn't know which palace concubine would be the one to bite him.

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At this time, the emperor guessed that the name was Ma Wanyi.

I once again thought about the palace concubine who looked like a royal concubine.

But Aunt Dong said no: "Yes... it was Shu Changzai who asked the slave to do it..."

Everyone present looked shocked.

Only Yizhuxuan knew the inside story. The palace maid knelt on the floor and curled her toes in embarrassment, digging out a palace.

At this time, Jiang Xian also regained her breath.

She raised her head and met the emperor's scrutinizing eyes: "I am practicing the basic skills of dancing. Only when my body is stretched can I learn to dance better. My maid was reluctant to be cruel to her master, so I found a nun.

help."

Jiang Xian had never experienced this physical pain before.

For a moment, his eyes turned red physiologically, which made him look aggrieved.

The emperor frowned and his eyes fell on Liang Yuyin, who stepped back happily: "There is no need to torture yourself like this, it looks too scary. It's more like the pain I suffered when I was a prince and learned the art of riding and shooting."

He helped Shu Changzai into the side hall.

Not far away, Chen promised to lean against the wall, peeked out and then retracted.

He Xiang was about to speak but stopped: "Little Master..."

"It is indeed your Majesty," Chen promised, still frightened: "It's bright yellow."

When the emperor arrived at Yizhuxuan, it was expected that all the staff of Yizhuxuan would come out to pick him up. When the time came, he would go in with the beauty in his arms, and Chen promised to retire with the rest of the palace people. It would not be conspicuous, and it was in line with the unspoken rules of the palace for picking up the emperor.

But the emperor did not take the usual path in doing things.

No one was allowed to pass the news before he came in. By the time Chen promised to know that the emperor was coming, people had already entered.

So what can she do?

Pretend to be dead? Scorn the Holy Master and give him a white silk ribbon.

Going to greet him now is in compliance with the rules, but it is suspected of cutting off favors.

Chen promised to be in a dilemma.

He Xiang had a plan: "The person next door is just Chang Zai, who has just been promoted. It is very in line with the rules for the young master to go to greet the emperor now. The young master has to think clearly. If he does not fight for this opportunity to show his face, it is hard to say whether he will be able to see the emperor in the future.

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The two favors Shu Chang received in the past were both taken to Weiyang Palace and Qiankun Palace.

This time the emperor came to Yizhuxuan in person and gave the neighbors the opportunity to meet the holy face.

Hexiang saw Chen Yaosheng unconsciously clenching the handkerchief in his hand. She thought she was moved, so she encouraged him more actively: "Think about it, little master, if you don't hurry up and show your face in front of the emperor, in the future... let the next door stabilize the saint."

If you become the head of the first palace and live in the main palace, will the emperor take another look at our side palace?"

"Little Master, is that true?"

The sound of lotus fragrance gradually became softer.

Chen agreed: "Don't talk, I'm thinking."

The lotus fragrance paused.

She remembered that her neighbor always said that her little master would do bad things whenever he thought, and suggested that he should think less and do less in the future.

How can you bury and eliminate people so much!

Her young master is very smart. He is not as beautiful as Shu Changzai, but he also has complete eyes, nose and mouth.

After a while, Chen promised to come up with the result: "You said that once Jiang has stabilized the Holy Favor, he will soon become the master of the first palace?"

"Yes, little master."

If you don't fight, it won't be easy to fight when someone becomes your direct boss.

Chen Yasheng's eyes lit up, he put his hands on his hands and smiled: "Then I have to seize the time to please Mr. Jiang!"

"It's best if the young master thinks so..." He Xiang was shocked and suspected that her ears were not good and she heard something wrong: "Why don't you please the emperor? You and Shu Changzai are both palace concubines, and entering the palace is an agreement.

Now she is just one level shorter, if she can be favored, you can too!"

He Xiang was so excited that he forgot about his dignity and started talking about you and me with the little master.

Chen agreed but was not on the same train of thought as her.

The more Chen promised to think about it, the more he realized this: "I haven't even seen what the emperor looks like, and I don't know his likes and dislikes. But Jiang is different. I got to know her when we were in Chuxiu Palace. It's Qingmei."

Due to Qingmei's affection, she will definitely be more courteous to me when she becomes the head of the first palace in the future - last time, she was afraid that the imperial concubine would attack me, so didn't she just drag me along with her? It can be seen that she is a kind and caring person."

Compared to the invisible and intangible emperor, Chen Renyi felt that it was more practical to hold Jiang Xian's thigh tightly.

"That's it, I'll kneel down outside the side hall later. As long as I don't say that I want to greet the emperor in person, the emperor won't let me in... Take off the pearls on your head and dress more simply."

He Xiang looked suffocated.

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Let’s talk about the side hall of Yi Zhuxuan.

Liang Yuyin, who was standing outside, saw Chen Wenxing, who was coming to pay his respects, with a panic-stricken look on his face and dressed very ordinary. At first glance, he looked no different from the palace maid kneeling next to him, so he knew that she was really here to pay him respects for the sake of the rules, so he went in to give her a brief greeting.

After receiving the emperor's "Well, let's go back", he withdrew and dismissed Chen Yaosheng.

Liang Yuyin reported to the emperor that women did suffer a lot of injuries when practicing dancing.

There are some concubines who can sing and dance for the emperor, but they are still noble masters. The daughter, who was pampered at home before the selection, will be the mistress of the house if she does not enter the palace in the future. There is no need to suffer the pain of practicing dancing, even if it is

Learn, and learn something light and easy, so you don’t have to torture yourself like this.

Only the dancers in the Neijiaofang who are responsible for performing performances during the New Year and festivals, because dancing is a skill for eating, have to practice these hard skills. It is said that many of them have problems.

The bad news is that it gets worse as you get older.

The good news is that you don't live long enough to suffer.

"My beloved, why are you bothering me? You didn't sleep well yesterday. I know about you copying books. From now on..."

The emperor wants to say that he has my backing.

But Jun promised his daughter and promised to go out. He couldn't pretend to be dead when Jiang Xian and the imperial concubine quarreled in the future. It sounded very troublesome, so he turned around and said:

"It's better to do what you can."

In terms of fear of trouble, the emperor and the empress were of the same origin.

Jiang Xianpin said the half of the sentence that the big boss stopped.

It wasn't hard for her. When she was working in the past, her superiors wanted to give them a raise, but there were so many things that they just ignored after thinking about it.

Gotta work harder.
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