The rebirth of a concubine: Gong Du will become the Queen Mother

Ciye was the eldest maid next to Concubine Fang, and Concubine Fang was the empress in charge of Lord Zhou. Therefore, Baoling went out in person and welcomed Ciye in.

"Slave, please see your noble young master."

"Miss Ciye, please get up quickly. Why are you here? But what are your orders?"

"I made a fried crispy lotus root dish in my little kitchen today, and I liked it very much. I said that my mistress might also like this dish, so I asked my slave to bring a plate over."

As he spoke, Ciye took the food box from the little palace maid behind him, placed the food box on the table, opened the lid, and took out the plate.

There was a smile on Zhou Guiren's lips: "Please excuse me, Miss Ye, to thank the empress for your care on my behalf. I am very flattered."

Ciye said: "My queen cares about my little master because you are so sweet, right?"

The two exchanged some pleasantries, and Baoling personally sent Ciye out.

As he walked out, he heard Ciye ask: "When I came here just now, I saw that the noble master didn't seem very happy. What happened?"

Baoling's face froze, and she was thinking about how to deal with it, when she heard Ciye say: "I'm just asking casually. After all, it's a matter in the noble master's house. If it's not convenient for me to tell you, my sister doesn't have to." Difficult."

Baoling did think so before.

But after hearing what Ciye said, she changed her mind again.

They were new arrivals and had nothing to rely on in this palace. Even if Zhou Guiren wanted to compete for favor, he had nowhere to exert his strength.

Concubine Fang is different. She has been in love with His Majesty for many years, and has three princes at her knees. Even in front of the imperial concubine, she can speak well.

Now it seemed that Concubine Fang valued their young master very much. If Concubine Fang is willing to help and mention their little master to His Majesty, maybe the little master will be able to turn around and fly to the branches.

Thinking of this, Baoling took Ciye's arm and sighed: "Isn't it about sleeping with me? It has been almost a month since our little master entered the palace, but he has not even seen His Majesty. Wait, no, I am worried."

Ci Ye heard this, but did not speak immediately.

Baoling was anxious and wanted to hurry up.

After a long while, I heard Ci Ye say: "It turns out it was for this matter, no wonder. Let me tell you, Your Majesty only met Zhou Guiren once during the palace election. After these days, I'm afraid he has no impression. If you want to To remind His Majesty of noble Zhou, we have to think of a way to show him in front of His Majesty."

Baoling said: "Sister is right. But, how should I show my face in front of His Majesty?"

As he spoke, he had already reached the entrance of the courtyard.

Ciye stopped and said: "When your Majesty comes to this garden, you have to take a stroll. Who knows, one day when you are strolling in the garden, God will allow your Majesty to meet the noble young master."

Then, without waiting for Baoling to say anything else, she stopped talking and said goodbye: "Send my sister here. Zhou Guiren is still waiting for her inside."

Baoling watched her leave, and then walked into the house while thinking about what she just said.

"It's just a gift to someone, why did it take so long?"

Baoling took two steps forward, leaned into Zhou Guiren's ear, polished the conversation she had just had with Ciye, and repeated it.

Zhou Guiren's eyes gradually brightened as he listened to her.

"God will make everything happen? What do you want me to say? It all depends on man!"

Let’s talk about this leaf.

She left Zhou Guiren and returned to Concubine Fang.

At this time, Concubine Fang had finished her meal, had a book in her hand, and was sitting on the beauty's couch, reading at will.

Seeing Ciye coming in, Concubine Fang raised her eyes and asked, "Have you delivered the things?"

Ci Ye nodded and said: "My servant saw that Zhou Guiren was anxious, and even gave her an idea."

Concubine Fang didn't ask why Zhou Guiren was in such a hurry. She only asked her, "What's your idea?"

Ciye said this and that. After listening to it, Concubine Fang pointed at her with a smile: "You."

Not long after, Xunzhi, another eldest maid of Concubine Fang, came in.

Concubine Fang asked: "Have all the fruits been delivered?"

Just now, she not only sent Ciye to deliver crispy fried lotus roots to Zhou Guiren, but also sent Xunzhi to deliver lychees, cherries and other newly distributed fruits to her place to the third prince.

Xunzhi said: "It's been delivered. The third prince collected the fruit and went to find the fourth prince to share it with us."

After the words fell, Concubine Fang's face didn't look very good.

Whether it's lychees or cherries, the number that comes in every year is extremely limited, and even fewer can be allocated to Fang Fei.

Concubine Fang saved herself from digging and picked out the good ones. Baba's ones were sent to the third prince. The third prince, on the other hand, didn't ask his mother and concubine if this place was enough. He was only thinking about a younger brother who was not a sibling from the same mother.

Ciye looked at Concubine Fang's face and knew what she was thinking, and comforted him: "If Your Majesty knew that our third prince was thinking about his brother in everything, he would be happy about it. This move of the third prince is very eldest. What a style."

Hearing her words, Concubine Fang's expression did not soften. Instead, she shook her head: "If it's just to show off in front of His Majesty, I'm afraid that he really wants to be a good brother."

If so, how could he be so ruthless as to fight with the fourth prince in the future?

With this matter in mind, Concubine Fang couldn't muster the energy to do anything else in the next day or two.

Two days later, Concubine Fang summoned the third prince.

First, he asked about his son's studies and life.

Concubine Fang said: "Among the princes today, you are the oldest. You must pay more attention to your studies and set an example for your younger brothers."

The third prince agreed well.

Let’s talk about how the brothers get along.

Concubine Fang said: "Concubine Mother knows that you and Xun'er grew up together and have a close relationship. However, you are not the same mother after all. Although you are close, you should also keep a hand and don't dig too deep into your heart."

Concubine Fang thought that her words were very tactful, but in the ears of the third prince, she still felt harsh.

As soon as he heard this, he knew what Concubine Fang was thinking. But he was a filial child after all, and he didn't want to conflict with Concubine Fang, so he agreed to Concubine Fang's words and just said: "My son knows."

But in my heart, I had the idea of ​​being obedient and contradictory.

After all, Concubine Fang was not a roundworm in his belly. She thought her son had listened to her sweet words, and said, "In a month or two, your eighth brother will also go to school. You should take more care of him on weekdays."

The third prince said: "As an elder brother, my son will naturally take care of his younger brothers. Not to mention the eighth brother, my son will also take more care of the ninth and tenth brothers when they enter school in the future."

Concubine Fang said: "After all, your eighth brother is different from others. You should treat him with more care than you treat the younger brothers next to you."

The third prince thought to himself, how is the eighth brother different from the others? It is clearly the eighth brother's mother and concubine who is different from the others. Concubine Fang said that she wanted him to take more care of her eighth brother, but she actually wanted to use this to show her favor to the imperial concubine.