The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 415

[415. Chapter 415 Nickname?]

The concubine De was demoted to a commoner today and was sent out of the palace to shave and practice. The queen hooked the corners of her mouth. The golden silk and white fungus soup tasted very good this morning.

A month passed in a blink of an eye. The empress dowager’s face was cold, and she saw that there were only a few people below to greet her, and the rest were unhappy. Compared to the lively scene when the late emperor was on the throne, he impatiently waved his hand and told people to retire. I used to say hello twice a month, but now I’m not in the mood to deal with it anymore. Just tell the queen to bring people over at the beginning of each month, and don’t fall behind the rules of the ancestors.

Mu Xiyao knew that she was unpleasant, so she didn’t move closer. I don’t know how this guy has no good face to everyone today. Mu Yaonu was gloating at the misfortune, and wished to go back like this, lest she suffer alone.

“Master, Concubine Xi has just gone out, and was greeted by Eunuch Gu in person to accompany him in the imperial study.” I

was angry because of the previous incident, but now I heard that the emperor had passed on the concubine to accompany him, and his face was hot and embarrassed. The queen mother put down the tea cup with a bang, and suddenly lost her temper.

You have to have a degree in pampering women! The harem could not allow her to be alone. “Follow Ai’s family to Yuxiu

Palace to have a look. I haven’t seen the emperor and grandson for a long time. I heard that the two brothers are learning horseback and archery during this time.”

When she arrived, she stopped writing and looked out. But I saw that the little woman was wearing a newly-made Yunyan fine brocade dress and a smoke cloud butterfly skirt, which complemented her exquisite figure and her curves. With doubts on her face, Yingbai stepped into the door and stood there, clasping her hands in one place and staring at him.

She was clearly still a bright girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. Where is it like having a baby. She’s grown up and has a better color than when I first saw her. The head is not much taller, but the abundant place is very proud.

With his head tilted like this, his water eyes were squinting at him, and he couldn’t see the awe he should have.

“Why, I don’t know how to salute when I see you?” In her palace, the little woman in front of her was still pretending, although the rules were not good, she still squatted down. Now it’s in the imperial study, and outside the door is the eunuch in charge, so far away, what are you looking at him in a daze?

Suddenly regained consciousness, suppressing the surprise in her heart, Mu Xiyao took out the jinpa and bowed her knees to say hello. Before Zong Zhenglin could cry, she had already tucked the collar of her jinpa coat and put it away, and walked straight to the case with her waist twisted. When he opened his mouth and said a word, Eunuch Gu, who was guarding outside the door, was shocked.

“Your Majesty, why have you changed your clothes? This big red woven golden dragon gauze with folds and a jeweled makeup hook makes you extraordinarily energetic.” When

she went out in the morning, she was still taking care of the crown sash. It’s only been a long time, how can I get a memorial and change into a brocade gown? Mu Xiyao’s eyes flashed.

Changning Palace?

Eunuch Gu couldn’t help but look at Tian Fushan beside him, but saw that the man’s brows were wrinkled, and he silently muttered, “Broken!” Shen Long neck hurriedly inquired about what was going on inside.

He also knew it was broken. Early in the morning, Long Live Lord went to Changning Palace to greet him, and the Queen Mother specially ordered two beautiful palace maids to serve tea in front of her.

The draft did not land, so the Queen Mother thought of a way to pick someone she could trust, and was looking forward to adding a few more talents to the harem.

The maid who served the tea lowered her head. She looked quite old, but she acted recklessly. While walking, he stepped on the skirt of a palace maid beside him with the same beautiful eyes, stumbled under his feet, and poured the cup of tea in his hand straight to the present.

Fortunately, no one was hurt, only the hem of the robe was stained. It was indecent, but a few pieces of tea leaves just fell on the emperor’s waist and abdomen, soaked in water, and could no longer be worn.

At that time, Gu Changde was so frightened that he almost didn’t cry out. He was waiting for someone to pull the maid down, and then quickly called someone to go to Xihe Palace to get clean robes. However, the queen mother was the first to get angry and rebuked the maid. Although it meant blaming, she urged the two to serve in the back and change into a clean robe for the emperor.

At this point, everyone is understanding, how can there be any regrets?

Back then, when the late emperor was in the ancestral palace, this was how he accepted a beauty. The queen mother is… want to follow suit?

But at that time, the late emperor passed away because of the death of the empress Yuan. In the end, the relationship between his wife was different, and his concern was deeper, so he never set foot in the harem for nearly a month. The old ancestor waited impatiently, and then he took action to complete this matter.

Now the Empress Dowager is painting scoops with gourds, and the results are quite different.

Long live the old man’s face was calm, but he got up and shook his robe, gave the palace maid a deep look, and the word “death” immediately silenced the entire Changning Palace. After that, the palace maid was so frightened that she rolled her eyes and fainted, and the emperor turned around and retired lightly. That expression was so cold that Gu Changde felt a chill in his bones now.

He didn’t have time to take a peek at what the Queen Mother looked like. Long live Lord walked away with anger. He had to trot to barely keep up.

The emperor managed to put out his anger, and at this moment the noble concubine opened her mouth and slammed into the muzzle of the gun. Eunuch Gu wiped his forehead, and out of the corner of his eye caught sight of Tian Fushan raising the back of his hand to wipe the sweat secretly.

This is a mess, and it would have been better if I knew it earlier and gave the imperial concubine a voice on the road.

With a worried face, Zong Zhenglin put down his pen slowly with a gloomy face.

“I haven’t come yet.”

Yo, so angry. In the whole palace, he can feel it, except for her “heartless”, the one from Changning Palace has this ability.

Holding the skirt and taking a few steps forward, he crossed the desk before being dragged into his arms by the man, who was bitten by the man.

“Have the courage to see my jokes?” The ghost’s clever appearance must have guessed three points.

Pulling up his wide-sleeved uniform and rubbing the corner of his mouth, he shrank his little head into his arms and smiled to himself. “Chen and concubine understand. Your Majesty, you ordered a peach blossom, and Hongluan star moved.”

Thinking of the fragrance powder on the servant’s body in the morning, Emperor Jian’an felt uncomfortable for a while. He frowned slightly, and then looked at the troubled man in his arms, his little face was crimson and delicate, and the tips of his ears were dyed a rosy color. When he smiled, his face was like a bright moon, his eyes were like stars, and the hall was full of light. Gradually, I was fascinated by the goblin, and the trace of depression in my heart also rippled away.

“Peach Blossom, huh?” When Zong Zhenglin caught sight of those women with rotten cores outside. The kindness of the emperor, how could any woman be able to endure it.

Intimidated by the emperor’s close and handsome face, Mu Yaonu noticed the slap on her little butt at some point, and hurriedly changed her mouth.

“From today onwards, the official concubine’s nickname is Peach Blossom! Are you satisfied, Your Majesty?” He whispered coquettishly beside his ear, and he did not slap his face tightly, so he must not spank him in the imperial study.

From time to time, now she is the emperor’s favorite concubine, and she will walk sideways in the future. Such disgraceful punishment is absolutely necessary.

“Your Majesty, you have committed peach blossoms”, “the concubine’s milk name is peach blossoms”… Emperor Jian’an’s shoulders trembled, but he couldn’t hold back after all, he hugged her waist, and laughed lowly.

Little shameless thing. I have only heard the noble women in Beijing compare themselves with peony and peony, and even the maid of the prince’s palace would not use such a cheap name as “Peach Blossom”.

A dignified concubine of a country, a woman whom Zong Zhenglin holds in his heart, nicknamed Peach Blossom? A good daughter raised by Mu Jingzhen.

“I’m not ashamed either.” Rubbing the squeamish girl, the two pressed their foreheads together, so close.

In the imperial study, there is a school of harmony and beauty, but the two people outside are just stunned and staring at each other.

The same thing, they just looked a little wrong, the emperor’s eyes were like knives, and their legs were weak. The noble concubine entered the door and shouted, revealing the old story in one sentence, and now I can still please Long Live Lord.

Can’t compare, can’t compare.

[End of This Chapter]