Chapter 194
A pair of warm jade, and the empress's favorite colorful Buyao is replaced. This Xianfei is really sure to make money without losing money.

"It's just a dead thing. It can shine brightly if it can be worn on a useful person." Bei Yutang said something specious.

Nobile didn't quite understand.

That walking stick is a good thing.

A meaningful smile appeared on Bei Yutang's lips.

"What do you think of Concubine Xian?" Bei Yutang asked suddenly.

"My servant feels that she is a little fake, and always feels that she is not sincere to the empress. Every time she comes here, she seems to be filial to you, but every time she gets the advantage."

Jinchai doesn't like Concubine Xian very much, and always feels that she is very sinister.

"What do you think?" Bei Yutang looked at the gold bracelet.

After pondering for a while, Jin Bracelet said: "The servant girl can't tell what it feels like, but she feels that every time she speaks and does things, she seems to be helping the empress, but in the end she hurts the empress."

The two of them had reminded the master before, but the master didn't take it to heart at all.Now looking at the master's appearance, it seems that he has enlightened, and he is no longer bewitched by the concubine Xian.

After listening, Bei Yutang didn't say anything, and suddenly changed the subject, "Look, at this point, the emperor should be coming. Have you handed over today's menu to the imperial dining room?"

"By noon, the third son had already been handed over to the imperial dining room."

"Ah."

"I'm going to squat for a while, remember to wake me up when the emperor comes back." Bei Yutang closed his eyes to rest, and Jinchai and Jinzhuan quietly withdrew.

Half an hour later, Bei Yutang woke up from starvation.As soon as he woke up, he saw that the sky outside was gray and the lights in the hall were already on.She sat up and rubbed the space between her brows.

She fell asleep for so long.

The gold hairpin and gold bracelet didn't come to wake her up, maybe the emperor hasn't come yet.Looking at this hour, it's already past meal time.Bei Yutang stood up and was about to call for someone when he saw a person standing in the study.

Bei Yutang walked into the study suspiciously, and saw Nan Shaotian standing in front of the desk, holding a poem she had written casually in his hand.

Nan Shaotian noticed her coming and waved at her.

Bei Yutang stepped forward, and Nan Shaotian embraced her in his arms, leaned down slightly, and with the scorching breath in her ear, he said ambiguously: "My dear concubine, come and tell me, these poems what's going on?"

"These poems are naturally written and done by my concubines." Bei Yutang said frankly.

Nan Shaotian raised his eyebrows, "I don't know, Aifei is still a talented woman."

This time it was Bei Yutang who looked at Nan Shaotian in surprise, "Your Majesty, don't you know?"

Nan Shaotian was taken aback for a moment, looking at her, as if he had done something wrong.

"Your Majesty, who told you that the courtiers and concubines don't know how to compose poems or write?"

She is illiterate, and everyone in the harem knows it.

"Of course..." Nan Shaotian's voice stopped abruptly.

How did I know it? I really think I heard Concubine De say that they used to compose poems in the Imperial Garden, and in the end Bei Yutang wrote a horrible soy sauce poem, which made her lose face a lot.

It was also from that time that everyone in the harem knew that Imperial Concubine Chen was illiterate in writing and did not know what piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were.

Nan Shaotian also heard about it, and after hearing it, he decided so.He wouldn't ask her face to face about this kind of thing, after all, it wasn't a big deal.Whether she has literary talents, whether she can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is not important to him at all, just because she is just a shield for Yuwei in the harem.

(End of this chapter)

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