Cannon Fodder Raiders: Concubine Ai is capricious

Chapter 21 Tang Concubine
Fu Lin's pale face trembled, his thin eyebrows seemed to be twitched into a ball, and he waved his wide sleeves at Zhu Haitang in an extremely pretentious way: "Hey, my lady Zhu, look at what you said These are all nonsense words, how can you not kneel when the imperial decree comes, don’t worry, it’s a good thing, you don’t need to be nervous.”

Zhu Haitang:······
There is always a rush of "there is a pit ahead"...
Zhu Haitang struggled for a long time, and finally knelt down.

Mua's head is stretched out and his head is retracted, and it's better to just stand still and have fun.

With a solemn expression on his face, Fu Lin opened the fine yellow silk cloth in his hands. On the surface of the delicate silk cloth, dragon patterns were patterned with thin embroidery threads, and lines of small seal scripts were written on it. A sound that was not harsh sounded and fell into Zhu Haitang's ears, but it stabbed her head for no reason -

"Following the fate of the heavens, the emperor's edict said: Zhu's daughter Begonia is quiet and soft, beautiful and light, elegant and quiet, gentle and prudent, gentle and beautiful, and deeply comforts my heart. She canonize her as Concubine Tang and Concubine Zhang Seal, temporarily governing the Sixth Palace, hereby."

It is indeed a pit.

Until Fu was about to leave, Zhu Haitang still knelt on the spot in a daze, staring at the imperial edict in her hand in a daze, until the maid behind her came up to help her up, Zhu Haitang finally came back to her senses.

The court lady said with great insight: "Congratulations, Tang Concubine."

As soon as this remark was made, it was as if some switch had been turned on, and the maids and eunuchs standing in the hall immediately knelt down and said in unison: "Congratulations, Concubine Tang."

Zhu Haitang was still a little dazed, but she finally came to her senses for a long time, but soon she was faced with a new problem and was entangled in the same place - so should she be happy now, or sad...

It stands to reason that after being promoted, she still reached the position of concubine all at once. Zhu Haitang has been exposed to history to some extent, so she naturally knows the concubine system. It is not difficult to hear Fu Lin's string of awkward words. She seems to be still a fourth concubine. First, if I remember carefully, in this position, except for the queen and the noble concubine, no one can suppress her anymore.It's infinitely better than the "Beauty Zhu" that Zhu Haitang received as soon as she entered the palace in the original work.

But now she just feels that she can't laugh, because this shows that the plot has begun to deviate from the original work, and she may even attract the attention of the hero Xia Houjing more than the original work. If you want to escape, you will be stared at every minute.

No.

Xiao Yirou's eyes froze.

The longer she stays in this palace, the more dangerous she will be. Every second she stays is more dangerous. She must reach an agreement with He Xiaoyun as soon as possible.

Manager Fu had told her when he came just now that His Majesty had ordered that she could come in and out of the whole palace at will.This time Xiao Yirou was finally able to enter.

The inside of the Library Pavilion is even more spectacular than the outside. It has several floors and millions of volumes, and there are books everywhere you look.Zhu Haitang casually took out a relatively thin medical book, found a red pen, flipped through it, and marked out a few words.

Then he walked around with the book in his arms, and after a short while, he waited for someone to come.

He didn't notice Zhu Haitang at first, and walked directly to the desk he often stayed at. He just sat down and flipped through two pages of the book, when he suddenly heard a movement, and when he looked up, he saw behind the bookshelf in front of him. A small head poked out, slowly revealing that peerless face.

Her breathing involuntarily froze for a moment, her heart seemed to miss two beats, seeing the other person looking at her, Zhu Haitang met those fiery eyes, and gave him a polite smile like a conditioned reflex.

There were not many people in Zangshu Pavilion, they were busy with their own affairs in twos and threes, and the seat He Xiaoyun chose was in a relatively quiet corner. Zhu Haitang looked around and walked over directly.

The voice was soft and sweet, but it could not hide a hint of hoarse tiredness: "Master He, why are you here so late today?"

She still remembered that the last time he came was an hour in the morning.

"I... I'm going to ask the Empress Dowager for her pulse." Facing this face, he was always a little nervous, and his words were often full of mistakes, with cold sweat on his palms, knowing that he shouldn't continue to stare at this face He opened his face to look, but couldn't control his eyes.

"Oh." Zhu Haitang gently lowered her eyelashes, her long eyelashes resting on Zhu Haitang's eyelids like a beautiful black butterfly, flapping her fan gently, touching people's hearts.

Seeing her reaction like this, He Xiaoyun had a three-pointed understanding in her heart, so she couldn't help asking: "Is there something wrong with your mother?"

Originally, he planned to call "Miss Zhu", but at the moment he said it, he suddenly remembered that she had been conferred the concubine Tang this morning, so he quickly changed his words.

"I'm reading a book," Zhu Haitang raised her head again, pulled out a soft and deliberate smile at him, and said, "I don't know a few words, I was thinking about the people here I don't know any of them, so I wanted to ask Mr. He, but since Mr. He and I are busy now, I won't bother you much..." As he spoke, he turned around a little lonely, Pretend to go.

"Wait, wait a minute, just ask your mother, and I will do my best to answer your questions." Seeing that she was about to leave, He Xiaoyun became anxious, and her voice suddenly raised a lot. Fortunately, the place is relatively remote. It didn't attract too many people's attention.But in his desperation, he pulled Zhu Haitang's wrist without hesitation, and He Xiaoyun froze in place when he felt a slightly cool but delicate touch in his palm.After reacting, he quickly let go of his hand.

Zhu Haitang didn't notice the strangeness in him, she just stopped in her tracks and smiled triumphantly from an angle that the other party couldn't see. In terms of selling poorly, she dared to say that no one would come to compete with her for the first place. .

Most of the characters here are traditional Chinese. Although Zhu Haitang has studied ancient Chinese at University, she mostly got distracted in class, so she really didn’t know everything. However, some simple ones were no problem. She turned to the ones she had sketched out earlier. Words, point to him one by one.

"I'm ashamed to say that, in fact, I don't know a lot of words. Just tell me in a low voice. Don't let others listen. I'm thin-skinned and I don't want others to know. How about you, sir?"

"Okay." He Xiaoyun's voice was gentle, and he almost didn't dare to look directly at Zhu Haitang's soul-stirring face.

Zhu Haitang leaned closer to He Xiaoyun again, with a sweet fragrance on her body. It was when Prime Minister Zhu was recuperating her body earlier. Begonia drank it for a few months and already soaked into the body.

(End of this chapter)