The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 275

[275. Chapter 275 Ignore]

In the first month of the 14th year of Zhanghe, seven days before the New Year’s Day, the harem of Emperor Cheng Yuan was turbulent, and the changes were dazzling.

Originally, from the first rank and the fourth concubines, only the sixth highness’s biological mother, Concubine Shu, was the only one who was favored, and the rest of the concubines had long been vacant. Now that the emperor’s decree has been issued, the newly favored third-rank Yan Concubine has surpassed the third level and is directly promoted to Concubine De. The daughter of the nine-door infantry commander, Fu Zhaoyi, the second-rank ninth concubine, and a concubine Xian.

However, the third-rank Xu Jieyu and fourth-rank Guo Ronghua, who had been spoiled for a while not long after entering the palace, angered Longyan because of their disobedience, and were demoted to Beloved and Baolin respectively. The edict cannot enter. Everyone with discerning eyes knows that this is the end of the future, and the grace of grace cannot be restored. The rest of the concubines and concubines below the rank of concubines were promoted to one level, and there was a faint tendency to seal the harem.

The most surprising thing was the emperor’s order to release nearly a hundred maids out of the palace a year in advance, and sent more than 70 eunuchs out of the palace for old age. The primary election, which should have been arranged in fifteen years, was brought forward to the selection in April after the year. With such a big change, not to mention Shengjing, even women of school age in Zhuzhou have to think carefully about their future.

Those who did not want to enter the palace, naturally hurried to find someone to exchange Geng Tie. There is hope in their hearts, and most of the noble families who intend to shine on the lintel are busy looking for ways to go to school.

As for the previous dynasty, Mu Xiyao was alone in his heart, there were only two important things.

The first is that the Minister of the Ministry of Finance reported to the old man and returned to his hometown. The newly appointed lord, unfortunately, it was she and Zong Zhenglin who unexpectedly met Fang Qinglin, who was very slippery and disliked by the prince, in the Red House before, Mr. Fang. .

As for the second thing, Mu Xiyao spent a lot of thought and inquired very carefully.

The doctor of the Censor and the Censor Zhongcheng made a joint presentation, saying that the regulations of the Ministry of Internal Affairs were outdated, the functions and powers were confused, and the order was unclear. It is advisable to restructure and build another inner court.

As soon as this statement came out, it could be said that the whole body was moved. The Ministry of Internal Affairs is the place where the power of the aristocratic family is entrenched. It’s no wonder that the previous dynasty has been in endless turmoil, and there has been no conclusion for a long time. Fortunately, no one is blind or deaf, and they all understand what this means, and they are not confused enough to make remarks and make outrageous remarks.

At the moment, there were changes in the harem of the previous dynasty. Mu Xiyao was patiently combing it, and managed to understand the complicated relationship clearly, and she had a bottom line in her heart, and she was an idler again in a blink of an eye.

The thing that confuses her the most during this period is the biggest master in the prince’s mansion. Her sixth highness is suddenly busy, especially at night when she is so busy that she can hardly see anyone. As long as she stayed overnight in the mansion, she either rested in the study in front of her, or waited until she had slept for a long time before she entered the house late and disappeared again in the morning.

Mu Xiyao sneaked out a mirror from under the soft pillow, and with the light of the candle, stroked her temples and looked closer. I took photos inside and out, but I didn’t see any signs of old pearls. From her point of view, the skin is still pink and tender, as delicate as flowers and bones. Because of the use of a lot of soup and water to nourish, people have become more and more energetic.

After staring at the person who focused on reviewing the official document with her head tilted, Mu Xiyao angrily threw the enamel-painted gold-lettered mirror on the bedside, and pouted at the person.

The general supporter of the **** is irritable and boring, and he is disliked by the boss, which makes Mu Xiyao impatient.

Sensing her strangeness, Zong Zhenglin raised his eyes. Not far away, there is a woman lying on the bed, with a crescent head and a beautiful face. Her pretty face was tinged with red. A pair of eyes glowed with water vapor, bright and charming, as if to capture the soul.

A section of slender porcelain white side neck is exposed, and even the bright yellow tie behind the neck shows traces.

Zong Zhenglin slowly lowered his eyes, his fingers were a little stiff.

“What are you doing?” After reading the book carefully, he could lose his temper inexplicably.

“His Royal Highness, concubine, but these few days, has made you angry?” The female voice was Nuo Nuo, very aggrieved.

“No.” Zong Zhenglin guessed the intention of her words, and even his wrists stiffened.

After looking at him carefully for a moment again, Mu Xiyao nodded her head and lay down obediently hugging the quilt.

“His Royal Highness, don’t rest too late, it will hinder your body.”

It was easy to get sleepy because of the medicinal power, but at this time, the spirit was not good. Since he said that he had nothing to do with her, he would have slept enough before exploring. .

Listening to her slow breathing, Zong Zhenglin stroked his forehead and closed his eyes.

Too hard.

In the dead of night, in the dream, Mu Xiyao only felt that her whole body seemed to be caught in a sea of fire, her back was burning so badly that even her breath seemed to be set on fire. It was so hot that I couldn’t stand it, and I was dazed in the end, with a slit between my eyes.

Thinking of calling someone to pour a glass of warm water, or wringing a towel to wipe off the fine sweat.

Before she could make a sound, she suddenly heard the person behind her breathing turbidly, and the hot air from her breath rushed to the back of her neck.

It was Zong Zhenglin who disturbed her dreams? Mu Xiyao was surprised. No wonder the heat was unbearable, it was the man who “arsoned” behind his back. He frowned slightly, and was about to turn over, but his hot palm touched his arm.

Mu Xiyao was startled, resisting the shouts stuck in her throat, Mu Xiyao was full of doubts.

Why did this man hold her arm in the middle of the night? Intuit scary.

He held his breath, trying his best to soothe him so that he wouldn’t notice. Are those anomalies in recent days related to this?

The man’s palm became hotter, and the breath behind her ear became more and more rapid. After a while, even the bed collapsed and shook slightly.

If it is mentioned that Mu Xiyao still doesn’t know what is going on, she is too sorry for her rich accumulation in her previous life.

His face was burning hot, burning more than he had dreamed, and he didn’t even dare to make a sound.

Zong Zhenglin’s palm slowly moved upwards until he touched her shoulder, and then stopped abruptly, without moving even half a minute.

He was almost burned by his passion through his clothes, Mu Xiyao closed his eyes tightly, and couldn’t help but remember how Zong Zhenglin should be at this time…

A person who is so cold and indifferent when she is outside, who is upright and aloof, once she is in her heart, she is very emotional, and she just holds her shoulders and relieves her desires alone in the middle of the night. The woman in the courtyard of the prince’s mansion would not be contaminated, but she could only hold back her breath and tremble next to her. Mu Xiyao’s eyelashes fluttered, her mind complicated beyond words.

After a long while, the trembling suddenly intensified, and Zong Zhenglin’s palm that was holding her shoulder instantly moved away. After that, there was a low shout, and then the man quietly got out of bed, and the sound of changing clothes sounded.

The hoarse murmur echoed in Mu Xiyao’s ears for a long time, and the sound of “Jiaojiao” accompanied her into a sleepy dream.

The next morning, Zong Zhenglin was nowhere to be seen when he opened his eyes. Suddenly remembered what happened yesterday, and immediately flushed with shame.

That dirty trousers… Mu Xiyao hurriedly stood up and looked around. Looking around, I couldn’t find it, so I could only comfort myself, the boss, that he would handle it properly, and would not let the servant girl in the house find out the abnormality.

After Zong Zhenglin returned to the mansion in the afternoon, the two of them got along naturally and harmoniously, as if they were not disturbed by that at all.

The Sixth Highness has not been aware of his actions in private until now. At that time, Mu Xiyao’s seductive mood was repeatedly in his mind, and he was addicted to it and lost his vigilance.

As for Mu Xiyao, facing Zong Zhenglin’s side, he was embarrassed and a little strange. For the time being, I can’t think of a way, I can only get tired of being in his arms as usual, laughing Yanyan.

[End of This Chapter]