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

Since Jiang Shiying had to go to bed tonight, she had her dinner early and only had something light and easy to digest.

After dinner, Qiu Yu and A Yuan waited on Jiang Shiying to take a bath.

Qiu Yu has been used to serving her since she was a child, but this is the first time for A Yuan.

Jiang Shiying took off her clothes, turned around and saw Ah Yuan's face was red, her head was lowered and she didn't dare to raise it.

Jiang Shiying laughed directly: "What's going on with Ah Yuan? She's blushing like this."

A Yuan has always looked calm and self-possessed, and when he heard this, his head continued to lower, and his voice was as light as a mosquito: "It's your Majesty who is so beautiful."

This is true.

Jiang Shiying has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and her body is smooth and smooth. When she was dressed, she felt slender. If you look at it without clothes, you will see that it is convex where it should be and concave where it should be.

Jiang Shiying couldn't help teasing A Yuan: "A Yuan, how can you serve me if you don't open your eyes? We are all women, what can we not dare to look at?"

A Yuan used to think, what is the difference between a woman and a woman?

Only now do I realize that they are all women and should have the same things, but they look different on different people.

Qiu Yu said something fair on A Yuan's behalf: "Mother, don't bully A Yuan. Wash it quickly. There's no telling when the soft sedan to pick you up will arrive."

After bathing, he had just dressed up, and the soft sedan that came to pick him up from the Jingshi Room stopped at the gate of Jingyang Palace.

Jiang Shiying was carried in a soft sedan chair from Jingyang Palace to Ganquan Palace.

A very delicate-looking eunuch came to greet her: "Slave Tian Zhong, I would like to pay my respects to the concubine Jia."

Someone with a name means he is no ordinary eunuch, he is more or less a steward.

Tian Zhong introduced Jiang Shiying into the bedroom and said, "Your Majesty is still dealing with political affairs in the front. Please wait here for a while."

Jiang Shiying nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Tian."

Qiu Yu stuffed Tian Zhong's purse.

"Slave, thank you for your reward."

Tian Zhong retreated. In the huge dormitory, apart from Jiang Shiying and Qiu Yu, there were only two maids serving him.

Qiu Yu was still a little nervous, but Jiang Shiying, the real master, was not restrained and walked around the dormitory, looking up and down.

"Do you have a book?" Jiang Shiying asked. It was boring to wait like this.

"Yes." The taller palace maid replied: "Do you have any books that your Majesty would like to read? I will go and get them for you."

Jiang Shiying pondered for a moment and said, "Get two travel notes."

"promise."

The palace maid took the order and left, and after a while, she brought her books, which happened to be ones she had never read.

Jiang Shiying quickly looked in. On the side, two palace maids quietly looked at her.

This concubine was really beautiful and very bold. It was her first time to visit the bedchamber and she was waiting alone in the dormitory. I didn't see any nervousness or fear in her, and she acted very naturally when making requests.

That kind of natural attitude, as if this is not His Majesty's bedroom, but her own.

Coincidentally, Lu Zhaolin thought the same way when he came from the front.

Without letting anyone know, he walked quietly to Jiang Shiying's side and asked, "What is Ying looking at? She's so entranced."

Jiang Shiying, a martial arts practitioner with such keen ears, had actually sensed his arrival a long time ago. But since he wanted to play, she naturally had to cooperate.

"ah."

Jiang Shiying seemed to be startled, and the books in her hands fell to the ground.

"A Ying has met Your Majesty."

Before the ceremony was completed, the person was pulled up.

"I thought Ah Ying was so courageous that he wouldn't be afraid of anything." Lu Zhaolin joked.

"Didn't you scare Ah Ying on purpose?" Jiang Shiying was not afraid of him and behaved naturally.

Lu Zhaolin picked up the book she had dropped on the ground: ""Mountains and Rivers", does Aying like to read travel notes?"

Jiang Shiying nodded and said, "I like it. If I have the opportunity to travel around and visit the mountains and rivers of Jin Dynasty, I would like it even more."

As he spoke, Jiang Shiying listed them for him one by one. He wanted to see the mountains in Weizhou, the water in Jichuan, the smoke in Mobei, the grasslands in Dongling...

If you didn't interrupt her, she could go on and on. One look at him shows that he is truly yearning for him, not just agreeing with him.

Lu Zhaolin raised his eyebrows and asked: "Then Ah Ying came into the palace, do you regret it?"

If Jiang Shiying was just the head of Jiayi County and wanted to go out of the capital to travel around, although he might encounter some obstacles, there was still a lot of hope that he could achieve it.

However, once you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea. This is not a joke. For women in the harem, not to mention traveling around the world, there are only a handful of opportunities to leave the palace.

Jiang Shiying didn't even hesitate: "I don't regret it."

"Why?"

"Whether you enter the palace or not, I will get married anyway. If you don't enter the palace, where can you find a good husband who is as good as your majesty in both civil and military arts and is also extremely handsome?"

Jiang Shiying's face turned red, but her eyes were bright. She looked directly into his eyes and answered without any hesitation.

This look in her eyes made Lu Zhaolin believe that what she said was not flattery, but all sincere.

"Don't you feel it's a pity that you can't travel around?" Lu Zhaolin asked.

He knew that Jiang Shiying was different from ordinary ladies.

He has seen precious flowers that have not survived the wind and rain, and beautiful birds carefully raised in golden cages. They are the queen, the noble concubine, the concubine Hui, and one after another in this harem.

They are all different, but they don't seem to be any different. This harem, to them, is certainly a cage, but it is also a roof that protects them from wind and rain.

But Jiang Shiying, she is more like a tree on the cliff or an eagle in the sky, full of vigorous vitality. She doesn't need a cage or a roof.

In the early years of the Jin Dynasty, there were women as generals. If Jiang Shiying had been born at that time, she would have been able to show her talents. Lu Zhaolin felt a little pity for her, but secretly felt a little lucky.

The first time he saw her in Shoukang Palace, he was interested in letting her enter the palace. And he believed that any man in his position would make the same decision as him.

But he also wanted to know from the bottom of his heart, would she be willing? Will she regret it?

Jiang Shiying was very candid. She nodded and said, "To be honest, there will be regrets."

Lu Zhaolin felt a little disappointed, but felt that it was natural.

But soon, I heard Jiang Shiying say: "But how can one person take all the good things in this world? Ah Ying already has such beauty, outstanding martial arts, and the love of the Queen Mother, And with a good man like Your Majesty as your husband, if you still think that you can travel freely around the world, is it too greedy?"

When Lu Zhaolin heard what she said, he couldn't help laughing and said, "How can anyone praise his beauty so straightforwardly?"

"A Ying is just telling the truth." Jiang Shiying didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"Okay, okay, you just tell the truth." Lu Zhaolin nodded.

Jiang Shiying suddenly approached him: "Then tell me, Your Majesty, don't you think I'm beautiful?"

Her skin is as white as snow, her cheeks are as pink as peach blossoms in March, her eyes are full of light, and her lips are not dotted with red.

Such a face suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes, and Lu Zhaolin even subconsciously relaxed his breathing for a moment, for fear of disturbing the beauty.

He simply picked up Jiang Shiying and walked to the bed.

He was ready to let her know what he thought.

The people waiting in the palace retreated like water.

Lu Zhaolin had just thrown the person on the couch. Before he started, he heard the voice of a young eunuch outside: "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine is here to deliver a message. The imperial concubine is not feeling well."

Lu Zhaolin was so angry that he beat the bed.

Jiang Shiying was neither impatient nor angry, she just laughed, her temples trembled with laughter, and Lu Zhaolin's heart almost melted.

Lu Zhaolin shouted to the outside of the hall: "If you feel unwell, please call the imperial doctor. Don't disturb me again."

Then, the black dragon robe, the crimson skirt, the snow-white socks, the bellyband embroidered with mandarin ducks, and the red gold steps were all thrown out of the hibiscus tent by a pair of big hands and scattered on the ground.

If you ask Lu Zhaolin how he feels at this time, there are only four words, heartfelt.

Outside the bed, she is bright, delicate and clear.

She is also passionate, pure and irresistible on the bed.

He had obviously had similar experiences countless times, but Lu Zhaolin felt that this was the first time he had reached the ultimate level of joy.

It was obviously the first time he had done such a thing with her, but Lu Zhaolin felt that they were so compatible. It was as if I had traveled through thousands of rivers and mountains and finally encountered the missing piece of my soul.

If Jiang Shiying heard his inner voice, she would probably laugh.

In her previous life, she was able to control this aloof emperor from the bed.

But at that time, he was addicted to her body, but abandoned her as a person.

This life just had a different beginning, and she became the missing piece in her soul.