Rebirth of the legitimate daughter: the daily life of His Majesty the Emperor’s beloved concubine

Shen Yanzui has always known how to make good use of others, and he will never be lenient when it comes to rewards and punishments.

There are also many people among the courtiers whose pigtails have been controlled by him for a long time, but he just turns a blind eye unless necessary.

But to him, the courtiers were just tools to stabilize the country. He only thought about which one would be most effective where to put it, and he didn't care much about the others.

In particular, what is the use of being beautiful or ugly? As long as I can do something for him.

Even though Pei Qingyu was often called to the imperial court in recent days, he had never paid careful attention to it. But since the last time he stayed in the garden, a few words from Su Ningan made him pay attention.

His skin is fairer than that of ordinary men. The dark-colored belt ties up his official uniform properly, but it also outlines his delicate waist, and is even a little too tight?

The tied up hair fell behind his shoulders, and the emerald hair crown and ink-like silk made his face even more transparent. Ana Shen's eyes jumped and she couldn't help but continue to look at Pei Qingyu.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty?" Pei Qingyu felt the emperor's gaze fixed on her, clasping her hands into fists and bending her waist lower, deliberately not letting him see her face.

"Weichen has revised the entire set of ancient books by seven to eight points. Only a few places are blurred. The specific content needs to be verified elsewhere, but Weichen cannot guarantee that the revision will be complete."

Ana Shen looked away, rubbed the purple jade ring on his thumb, and nodded.

"If it's really impossible to recover, then so be it! It's just too much of a pity!"

"We will do our best not to disappoint His Majesty." Pei Qingyu immediately knelt down and kowtowed deeply.

Ana Shen hummed slightly and her eyes fell on his collar inadvertently. Seeing that his collar was slightly loose, and the deep part of his collar was not exposed to light, but the whiteness on his neck slowly extended, but was suddenly covered by the dimness, it seemed like it was far away, which aroused people's imagination.

He waved his hand and closed his eyes lightly, "Go down, I'm a little tired."

Pei Qingyu kowtowed again, then bent back, turned and left.

He walked out of the imperial study with a calm expression, then curled his lips and smiled.

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Shen Yanzui always had a lot of things on his mind, and his temperament was also cold, and he rarely felt uneasy.

But every time I see Su Ning'an, my mood is always ups and downs, especially after she gave birth to a child. Even though she was dignified, she couldn't hide her soft charm.

"Your Majesty, dinner..."

"That's not urgent."

They just came to Chaolu Palace today. Before the two of them could say a few words, they were aroused by the beauty between her eyebrows. They hugged her sideways, and the depth in their eyes was wrapped with thick flames. They were so passionate that she didn't dare to Look directly.

"My Concubine Chen, is it possible that you have to give up on me if I devote all my energy to you?"

"You, you're stupid...well..."

Suningan's face seemed to be burning, but no matter what, it couldn't resist the heat on his body.

In the morning dew palace, the bead curtain is still, and the layers of gauze hanging down.

On the large bed, the fallen brocade curtain had some wrinkles. Suningan lay panting slightly in Shen Yanzui's arms, letting him wipe the sweat on his forehead little by little with a warm towel.

"The Emperor is becoming more and more out of control. He used to be gentler to his concubines."

Ana Shen smiled lowly, rubbed her waist, and gently rubbed her pink ears with his thin lips.

"Who makes my An'an taste more and more delicious? You ask me to taste it again and again, but it's never enough." He turned over and asked her to lie on top of him, letting the warm fragrance of nephrite cling tightly to her, enjoying it to the fullest. gentle.

"No matter! Your Majesty makes me feel so tired. You don't feel sorry for me at all. I want to compensate you."

Ana Shen smiled helplessly and asked for compensation? It was too late for anyone else to get such a favor, so why did she still complain about it?

"Okay, I'll make it up to you," An'an said. "What kind of compensation should I make? Do you want some precious treasures, or be promoted to a noble concubine, okay?"

Su Ning'an bit her lip lightly, "Why are you being promoted to a noble concubine? I have only been a concubine Chen for a short time!" As he said that, he rolled his eyes and said, "I want to eat butterfly cake! No. 5, West Second Street, Chang'an City The fifth shop in the alley is right next to the glutinous rice dumpling shop. The butterfly cakes there are so delicious, sweet, crispy and crunchy. If you bite into it, your mouth will be full of dregs. I want to eat it!"

Ana Shen couldn't help laughing as he listened, "It's too easy to compensate you. I'll send someone tomorrow..."

As he spoke, Su Ningan pressed a finger on his lips. There was a domineering look on his still lustful face, like roses blooming in the dark night, and his eyes seemed to have hooks.

But she shook her head and raised the corners of her lips, "I want the emperor to buy it in person!"

He raised his eyebrows and suddenly pinched her waist.

Suningan's eyes suddenly turned, and his whole body was pressed under him.

"May I buy some snacks for you? Huh?"

Originally, it was just a joke last night, and she expected that even if she went to buy it, it would be someone sent by the emperor, so she could just pretend that he went there in person.

Unexpectedly, after lunch, the emperor changed into casual clothes and left the palace. This made Suning'an feel surprised and happy. She said: "It's just a joke, why do you take it seriously?"

"My servant always feels that the emperor always means what the empress says." Cuizhu scooped out half a bowl of the milky-white fish soup, carefully picked out the fish bones in the soup, and stirred it again with a spoon. Pass it to Suning'an.

Su Ning'an looked at Jiang'er who was being held in Nanny Zheng's arms, scooped up a spoonful of fish soup, blew on it, and tried it on her lips. The temperature was just right, and then she fed it to the child bit by bit.

Although Jiang'er is currently breastfeeding, she can also drink some fish soup, rice cereal, etc., so the small kitchen of Chaolu Palace makes these in different ways every day.

While feeding her son fish soup, Su Ning'an blushed again after listening to Cuizhu's words, and spat softly: "If you speculate about the Sacred Heart at will, you are doomed!"

Cuizhu was much amused by her, and was not easily frightened like she was when she first entered the palace. She just pursed her lips and chuckled, but couldn't help but said: "Anyway, I feel that the empress has taken over the emperor's heart."

The kraft paper in Ana Shen's hand still showed the warmth of the butterfly cake that had just come out of the pan, but it was not carried in his hand like others, but in the palm of his hand, as if he was holding something precious.

"Concubine Chen must be very happy to see you." An Li followed Shen Yanzui and said with a smile.

Feng Liu's eyebrows slightly raised, with a bit of pride, "That's natural."

She was about to get on the carriage as she spoke happily, but suddenly looked at the alley opposite, "Pei Qingyu's mansion is over there, isn't it?"

An Li followed the emperor's gaze and nodded, "Yes, that is the old house where the Imperial Academy holds wine ceremonies. It has been empty since Mr. Huang was transferred, so the emperor gave it to Mr. Pei."

Ana Shen nodded, "Let's take a look."

Shen Yanzui didn't want to do anything like pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, so Anli knocked on the door of Pei's house and handed over his badge directly.

The servant who opened the door looked a bit contemptuous at first. When he saw the waist badge, he didn't even dare to raise his head to look at the emperor. He immediately knelt down tremblingly and shouted: "Damn it, slave! Damn it, slave!"

Ana Shen chuckled lightly, ignored the man, and strode in.

"I didn't know that the emperor was here. This slave deserves death." Kneeling in front of Shen Yanzui was the steward of the Pei Mansion.

"Your master is not at home? Why didn't you see him come to pick you up?"

Sitting on the main seat in the hall, Shen Yanzhu lowered his eyes and looked at the butler kneeling on the ground with an indifferent expression.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty just started taking a bath a quarter of an hour ago. I will hurry you up now."

"It's not necessary." Shen Yanzhu put down the half-drunk tea, "Since he is taking a bath, let him wash slowly. Anli, let's go for a walk with him. I think Pei Qingyu is about to finish."

The butler knelt down and watched the dark blue clothes leave the hall. When the emperor disappeared, he immediately went around to the back.

"This house seems to have not been renovated. It seems that he lived a very frugal life."

"Master Pei has just taken office not long ago, and scholars don't have much money to begin with. Although this house is older, the things inside are still semi-new. Master Pei is not a child of a noble family, so he is not that particular about it."

Listening to An Li's words, Shen Yanzui chuckled, "It's just that I have never seen gold and silver, and I don't know how to stop after seeing gold and silver."

However, there are exceptions!

As Shen Yanzui said this, she thought, isn't this the case for An An?

I was walking casually in the Imperial Garden with Anli, when I saw a pink dress passing by on the covered bridge.

"Who? I don't know that the emperor is coming? Are you still not polite?" An Li said immediately.

The woman seemed to be frightened, and suddenly turned around, only to see her eyes were like autumn water, her face was pale with fright, and her lips were trembling, which was extremely pitiful.

Ana Shen's chest froze, and he opened his eyes to see her clearly. Before he could speak, the woman disappeared around the corner.

Looking at the empty covered bridge with faint eyes, he frowned slightly.