In the same scene, the emperor and empress were still having a conversation, but Emperor Xuanwu's expression was not as gentle as when he had barbecue for the first time: "Queen, your precious face is pure in nature. Even though you have been tricked by the dirty tricks in this palace, you don't have any resentment. It’s very rare, right?”
Empress Zhu thought the emperor was feeling this, and echoed: "Yes! It is indeed rare."
"So, I don't want anyone to destroy this rare opportunity. Queen, do you understand?"
Empress Zhu was shocked and was frozen on the spot, her face became a little gloomy.
Your Majesty, he knows everything! !
"Your Majesty, Queen, what are you whispering about?"
Jiang Xinyue waved to them: "Come here quickly! Try the fried chicken made by my concubine. The eldest princess and the others like it very much."
The hawthorn wine is warming on the small stove, and even the eldest and second princesses can have a few sips of it. It's sour and sweet, not spicy at all.
The third prince couldn't taste it. He was only seven years old, too young.
The two royal chefs were extremely grateful to Xi Jinping for teaching them new cooking skills, and they also praised the fried chicken.
Although you shouldn't eat too much of this greasy food, you can't resist its crispy and delicious taste. Just smelling the aroma will make you salivate. It's not a staple food, but it's good as a snack to satisfy your cravings.
And Xiu Xi Rong said that everything can be fried. When they went back, they followed Gui Xi Rong's recipe and fried some chicken wings, drumsticks and other things... oh... by the way, chicken popcorn.
When the time comes, I will send it to the empresses of each palace to try it. If the response is good, it will be another achievement.
There was no musical instrument to enjoy this time, but it brought back good memories of Emperor Xuanwu. He turned around and ordered Wang Dequan: "Tomorrow, after the dynasty has been dismissed, I will be reminded to ask Honglu Siqing and Jiang Shaoqing to come to the imperial study to discuss the New Year's banquet. "
"Yes, I have remembered it."
Wang Dequan glanced at Guirong. Jiang Shaoqing was Guirong's father.
At nightfall, after sending everyone away, Emperor Xuanwu could no longer restrain his emotions and took his beloved concubine into his arms.
Jiang Xinyue lay on his chest, listening to his heart beating powerfully, without any disturbance in her heart.
How could there be no resentment at all?
She was fine and did nothing. Just because the emperor wanted to appease Concubine Li, he put her in the cold palace. Is it because the value she provided was not as high as Concubine Li? So he chose one of the two and she became the one who was given up. One?
Not to mention that the emperor treated her well before and secretly ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to take care of her. She was not wrong in the first place. She suffered this fate for no reason and suffered so much. That was what the emperor should do.
The person worthy of her love must be someone who stands firmly by her side, believes in her, protects her, and understands her.
Emperor Xuanwu was only worthy of being a stepping stone on her way to promotion.
His feelings can be shared with Empress Zhu, Concubine Li, Concubine Li, Concubine Li, Concubine De...
It's so cheap that she doesn't care.
She doesn't want to engage in hemlock with women. After all, she has received higher education in the 21st century and has gone abroad to study at university, so her mind is relatively open and bold.
There are so many men, so if someone grabs them, just give them to her.
However, it is a pity that she traveled to the palace and became the emperor's woman. If she had not fought with a group of women, she would have either ended up alone in the palace and died of old age, or she would have been framed to death.
She doesn't want to.
In this case, she regarded the palace as her workplace, the emperor as her boss, and the concubines in the palace as colleagues who hindered her promotion.
Thinking of this, workaholic Jiang Xinyue immediately became very motivated.
That night, Hexi Palace called for water three times, and it was not until late at night that the emperor fell asleep with his precious face in his arms.
Early the next morning, the emperor went to the morning court, and a stream of rewards entered the Hexi Palace again.
The maid from Yikun Palace came after Jiang Xinyue had finished his breakfast. She called Qianer and said, "Your Majesty, the Queen is ill. I asked my servant to come and let you know. I will be exempted from greetings for these three days. "
Jiang Xinyue showed concern and self-blame: "Is the Queen sick? But because she waited too long at the entrance of the Leng Palace yesterday, she contracted the cold?"
The little palace maid hurriedly shook her head: "It has nothing to do with your precious empress Rong. Our empress has an old problem of headaches every winter, and she has been declared a doctor."
Jiang Xinyue breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as everything is fine, I will go visit you when the Queen is well again, so as not to go now and have to strain the Queen to receive me."
The little palace maid smiled: "Then I have resigned, and I have to go to other palaces to inform you!"
This was a subtle way of telling her that the Queen valued her, and the other palaces had not yet gone to inform her first.
The magpie smiled and took the little palace maid's hand, stuffing a bag of broken silver into her hand: "I will send my sister out."
The New Year's Eve banquet is only three days away. It seems that Empress Zhu is too busy with the arrangements for the banquet and has no time to spend the whole morning engaging in quips with the concubines in the harem.
There was no need to go to say hello, so Jiang Xinyue took off her clothes and took another nap.
She slept until lunch time. It snowed continuously all night. It stopped when she got up at noon. Magpie, Shuangjiang, Jiangchuan and Xiaoxuanzi had already built several tall snowmen in the yard. .
Precious and generous, the maids and eunuchs in Hexi Palace are more lively than elsewhere. When other palaces are lifeless, only here is still very popular.
The pleasant laughter came in. Jiang Xinyue also put on some clothes and looked at them laughing from the window.
She needs to be pampered all the time!
Only by continuing to be pampered can she maintain her vitality in the palace.
Only magpie and Shuangjiang, Xiaoxuanzi and all the palace residents in Hexi Palace can live a stable life.
"Your Majesty, wake up!"
The laughing Shuang Jiang immediately dropped the freshly kneaded snowball, patted the broken snow on his body, and together with the magpie, they entered the door and stood by the charcoal fire for a moment, making sure that the cold air dissipated before approaching her.
"Why don't you ask the slaves to come in and serve you when your Majesty wakes up?"
If the nuns who were taught the palace rules knew about it, they would have to be skinned.
Jiang Xinyue deliberately teased the magpie: "Hey, you are having fun outside, and there is no one waiting in front of my bed, but you are talking about me, isn't it here? You are so brave."
"Your Majesty, calm down!"
Magpie was not frightened and frightened Shuangjiang to the point of kneeling down: "It's all my fault. Seeing that it snowed heavily today, I wanted to build a few snowmen for the queen to see, so she called Magpie and the others to help and asked the queen to forgive me. crime."
Jiang Xinyue and Magpie looked at each other and found that among the three of them, there was really an honest person.
"Shuangsheng, the queen is scaring us!"
Magpie helped Shuangjiang up: "Mother, look at you."
So naughty.
Only then did Shuangjiang dare to raise his head to look at his master's expression. Seeing that she was really smiling, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Mother, you scared me to death."
There are very few true and kind masters in the palace.
In private, everyone is difficult to serve. Being able to meet Precious Rong is a blessing she has cultivated in three lifetimes. She doesn't want to serve other masters.
