The emperor has really changed.
This wasn't the first time Su Peisheng felt this way, but this time he felt it the most deeply.
Ever since the emperor saw Concubine Cheng in the main hall on the day of the draft, things had changed and she was gradually different from the past.
After Concubine Cheng entered the palace, the emperor changed more and more. He, the personal eunuch, was a little overwhelmed.
The court was poor, the people were poor, and no one knew the emperor's worries about money better than Su Peisheng.
In the past, no matter how much the emperor wanted to increase revenue and reduce expenditure, he would not have set his sights on the Queen Mother.
But now, the emperor already has a plan for this. It's called sharing the Queen Mother's worries, but actually it's because he wants to monopolize the Queen Mother's private property.
Although part of the reason for this is due to the feelings towards the Queen Mother and the Fourteenth Master.
But in the final analysis, I was still troubled by the word "poor".
I worry about money every day, but I find out that my concubine is actually a golden lump and can lay golden eggs!
After breaking through the defense, he immediately came up with the idea of a private room for the concubine.
And asked him how he was doing? Su Peisheng didn't think it was good, and he didn't want to reply a word!
Talk about the emperor’s sage? Does this matter have anything to do with Sheng Ming? Completely the opposite!
Ordinary people's lives are no matter how difficult they are. As long as you want to save face, you will not openly plan to give dowries to your wives and concubines.
Even if they are plotting secretly, they will at least leave a fig leaf.
Big Fat Orange is obviously not going to keep a fig leaf anymore...
He said that this thing cannot be done. Once it is done, it will damage the emperor's reputation. Let the people below learn from it. I don't know how many women will suffer.
But the emperor obviously didn't want to hear this!
After thinking about it, Su Peisheng still said awkwardly, "Isn't this not good?"
"When Concubine Cheng came to ask you to write an inscription for the shop, you rejected her request directly."
As he spoke, he observed Big Fat Orange's face.
Seeing his unhappiness clearly on his face, Su Peisheng changed the topic and continued,
"But I feel that Concubine Cheng has always cared for the Emperor, and she knows the general situation and knows how to advance and retreat."
"If the emperor talks about his difficulties with Concubine Cheng, I think Concubine Cheng won't care about it either."
Sure enough, after Su Peisheng finished speaking, Big Fat Orange's face looked much better than before.
Big Fat Orange said with some embarrassment, "I also thought at the beginning that the king of ten thousand chariots should not compete with the people for profit. I was afraid that if I opened this hole, everyone would follow the same example and break the rules."
"But I didn't expect that Concubine Cheng would use me as a signboard. A small candy shop can earn so much money."
"If you use me as a raft, then it's only natural that I take a share."
"But you are right. I am the emperor, and I cannot leave such a thing behind. Let people laugh at you, let..."
If people learn from it, we don’t know how many human tragedies will happen!
However, it was obvious that he could not say this, and the emperor could not openly violate the current social order.
The two of them were talking and walking until they reached the depths of the Royal Garden, followed by those people. They didn't know when they got the order, but they didn't follow closely.
After walking for such a while, Big Fat Orange felt a little tired and was thinking about going back when he suddenly heard the sound of a flute coming from his ears.
The sound of the flute seems to be there or not. Listening carefully, it seems to have a touch of sadness, which makes people want to pursue it.
Big Fat Orange said, "Did you hear something? It seemed to be the sound of a flute."
Su Peisheng heard this, listened carefully, nodded and said,
"The Emperor has sharp ears and eyes. This sound is vague and light as a string, but it is extremely pleasant to the ear."
"My slave is so stupid that I really can't tell whether it's the flute or some other string and bamboo sound."
Big Fat Orange said, "It sounds like it's coming from the depths of Xinghua?"
"Wait here, I'll go over and take a look."
Su Peisheng said in embarrassment, "Why is there no one around the emperor to serve you? If you think the servant is an eyesore, I will follow you from a distance and will not disturb your interest."
Big Fat Orange said displeased, "This is in the palace. I'm just walking around. What could happen? Could it be that there are assassins in this imperial garden?"
"Stay here and I'll come back as soon as I go."
After saying that, Big Fat Orange didn't even look back, and chased away in the direction where the flute sound came from.
Su Peisheng was left behind, enjoying the romance of spring.
There will be no assassins in the imperial garden, but there are quite a few concubines who want to steal the big fat orange heart.
He has done everything Jin Xi has asked him to do. The rest is up to Wan Chang Zai's own control.
However, Su Peisheng thought of Wan Changzai's appearance and had no doubts about her great future.
As long as she doesn't get carried away, with her face like that, she will at least be a concubine.
If she were smarter, the position of concubine or even noble concubine would not be difficult.
Su Peisheng looked at the unnamed flowers on the side of the road and felt very emotional.
The blessings of people are truly incomparable. They are also concubines, but some empresses are left in the cold and can only pass the time by picking up stones and counting bricks in their own palaces.
Some young masters are destined to be pampered in the Sixth House before they accept their favor.
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Deep in the apricot blossoms, Zhen Huan is wearing a pink flag dress embroidered with peach blossoms, with begonia patterns dotting the cuffs.
There was only an ordinary flag on her head, but the pink palace flowers decorated on the flag perfectly complemented Bu Yao, and the whole person looked gentle and gentle.
Holding a hole flute, he sat on the newly built swing and played the tune quietly.
Liu Zhu stood beside him, his face seemed to be immersed in the sound of the flute, but in fact he had something on his mind.
Aunt Jinxi didn't know where she got the news. The emperor would come to the imperial garden and walk for a while every day these days.
Therefore, the young master specially asked Xiao Yunzi to set up such a swing frame in this corner of the imperial garden.
For several days in a row, I would come here with a flute, sit on the swing, and play for more than an hour.
If I keep blowing it for a few more days, I'm afraid my little face will be swollen. When the emperor comes to see you again, it is better not to come...
Liu Zhu felt that he had not chosen the right place. The Xinghua Forest was originally a very remote place in the imperial garden, and few people would come here.
But the young master said that it was because of its remoteness that it would not arouse suspicion. With the sound of the flute as a guide, as long as the emperor is close enough to hear it, he will most likely be able to lure people over.
But in fact, after so many days of work, there were only a few butterflies attracted by the butterfly scent. Not even the shadow of the emperor was seen...
But when she went out today, Aunt Jinxi secretly told the young master that she would probably be able to do it today.
Although Liu Zhu didn't believe it, he still kept his heart in mind, what if the emperor really came over?
Looking for the sound of the flute, Big Fat Orange walked into the depths of the apricot blossom forest and saw a peerless beauty playing "Guan Shan Yue" on a swing not far ahead.
With a long gaze, containing excitement and nostalgia, Big Fat Orange seemed to have seen Chun Yuan back in the day.
He wanted to go forward and have a heart-to-heart relationship with the beautiful lady, but he was afraid that it was Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, so he hesitated and feared and did not dare to approach.
He was afraid that as soon as he got close, everything in front of him would be like those previous dreams, quietly disappearing and leaving no trace.
In ancient times before electronic products, everyone's eyesight was particularly good. Liu Zhu noticed that someone seemed to be there behind the bushes nearby, with a large piece of clothing exposed.
It is unusually dazzling in the spring light. Even in the palace, few people can wear such material, and it is obviously not a women's dress style.
Liu Zhu was shocked, could that person be the emperor? With the sound of the flute, her young master really attracted the emperor!
No matter how excited I was, I didn't dare to show it on Liu Zhu's face, for fear of missing Zhen Huan's important event.
He gently touched Zhen Huan's back with his fingers. With such a long distance and Zhen Huan blocking the way, as long as he was careful, he would not be discovered by Big Fat Orange.
They had agreed from the beginning to remind Zhen Huan this way once they found out something happened.
