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

Hearing that Jiang Yirou was demoted to the rank of concubine, Qiao Lingfu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"She is just a concubine now. No matter the utensils or the food, she cannot cross the rank." He glanced at Qiao'er before continuing to write on the paper, "Go and send someone to keep an eye on anything that is not in compliance with the palace rules." Please come and report immediately."

Each stroke was painted with great detail. The emperor asked her to hone her painting skills before leaving the palace. She has been really practicing these days.

Now that the emperor has returned to the palace, she naturally has to present it to the emperor, otherwise wouldn't she be guilty of contempt for the emperor's order?

Qiao Lingfu looked at the half-painted Pingjiang Qiuyue, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became. It was indeed excellent! Her hard work these days is not in vain, let alone the entire palace, even if you look at the entire Chang'an, you can't find one or two people who can draw better than her!

After finishing this painting, it will be time to take it to the Imperial Palace. Fortunately, Jiang Yirou was really indifferent. The emperor was busy in those days and had to go to the imperial court to stand out. In front of so many courtiers, even if the emperor didn't want to punish her, he had to punish her. Besides, the emperor didn't like her in the first place. ! snort!

Although Qiao Lingfu said she was not in a hurry, she quickly finished the painting. After looking back and forth several times, she was really satisfied.

Since we are going to the imperial court, we naturally have to bring snacks, soups, water, etc., but crab cakes are no longer suitable to make, so as not to remind the emperor of Jiang Yunv and annoy the emperor, in case she regains her temperament. Isn’t it worth the loss of status?

It's better to prepare something normal, you can't go wrong after all.

imperial study room

"In the days when the emperor was out of the palace, I listened to the emperor's words and studied the painting carefully. Now that the emperor has returned to the palace, I will show the painting to the emperor today."

Shen Yanzhui raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Qiao Lingfu who was kneeling on the ground. Although she was dressed up exquisitely today, she didn't have too many pearls, but she could reveal a bit of her aura. However, this aura is tainted with deliberate purpose, and it is not so beautiful and attractive.

Shen Yanzhu lowered his eyes and glanced at the painting in front of him in vain. There was no wave in his careless eyes. He said "hmm" casually, but his eyes were fixed on a certain place on the table.

Qiao Lingfu only felt that her painting had won the emperor's favor, and she was very excited. Look, hard work paid off. As long as she stayed in the harem, there was always a chance, right?

Although he was excited and excited, he suppressed his excitement and lowered his voice to make his voice sound more respectful and cautious.

"I heard that the emperor is worried about the little prince recently. In fact, I think it is not a bad thing for the little prince to be close to the queen mother."

Qiao Lingfu paused as she spoke. She didn't hear the emperor's rebuttal. She felt happy and felt that she must have spoken to the emperor's heart. She quickly said: "The prince is your majesty's son first, and secondly the son of Concubine Chen. Let the emperor's eldest son Getting closer to the Queen Mother, getting closer to the Emperor, and getting less close to Concubine Chen is actually not necessarily a bad thing, and Your Majesty doesn’t have to worry about it.”

The reason why I dare to say this is because Concubine Chen is the only one who goes to Shoukang Palace these days. Even if she holds a child, she still has to send it there at night. I think that coming here has the emperor’s intention. If the emperor really wants Concubine Chen to raise the child, then Why should the child stay with the Queen Mother anymore? He had already brought it back, right?

After Qiao Lingfu finished speaking, she couldn't wait to look up at the emperor, only to see that he was holding a hairpin in his hand, turning it slowly, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

"Your Majesty?" Qiao Lingfu said unwillingly: "What does your Majesty think of what I said?"

Ana Shen Yanzui was stunned for a moment, "Did you speak just now?"

"Concubine, concubine..." Qiao Lingfu looked at the hairpin in Shen Yanzui's hand and suddenly did not dare to say anything.

That hairpin, if your guess is correct, should belong to Concubine Chen!

Qiao Lingfu didn't need to think too much, her guess was confirmed the next moment.

"Your Majesty." Cuizhu bowed respectfully and did not dare to step forward too far. He only said: "My Majesty said that a hairpin may have been left here by Your Majesty. Let me look for it."

Cuizhu raised her head and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Isn't it our queen's? No wonder I couldn't find it a few days ago!"

As she spoke, she took a few steps forward to take it, but she saw the emperor placing the hairpin lightly on the table, as if he didn't intend to give it to her.

"Go back and tell your queen, if you want it, come and get it yourself!" Shen Yanzui raised his eyebrows. It was rare that he felt a little more gentle and comfortable in the imperial study.

"But..." Cuizhu thought about it and knew what was going on.

Ever since the emperor brought the empress to the study room in the imperial garden, the empress refused to come again.

Glancing at Qiao Cairen who was kneeling on the ground, Cuizhu hurriedly said, "I will go back and tell you."

As soon as he left the imperial study, he was stopped by An Li. Because he was familiar with An Li from the private residence outside the palace, Cuizhu was not as respectful and afraid of An Li as others, and just smiled and said: " Mr. An, what’s the matter?”

"Our family just heard Qiao Caieren say..."

Cuizhu frowned and hurried back to Chaolu Palace.

In Chaolu Palace, Su Ning'an was also uneasy. When she saw Cuizhu coming back, she hurriedly greeted her, "How is it?"

"Your Majesty, there is the hairpin of the empress, but it is not the pair of short hairpins. Maybe it fell somewhere else?"

Listening to this, Su Ning'an couldn't help but hold the handkerchief tightly, "A few days ago, my heart was focused on Jiang'er. In the past few days, I discovered that a hairpin was missing. In fact, it's not a big deal. I just hope that the hairpin is at the border." It’s time to throw it away.”

Originally, she hoped that it had been lost with the emperor, but now it was not. She was afraid that it was really lost at the border. To talk about the possibility, it could only be the time when she encountered a pack of wolves and was rescued by Sheng Heng.

In the end, I lost it at the border, but don't let Sheng Heng take it!

Suningan didn't want to tell Cuizhu this. Although Cuizhu had matured a lot since entering the palace, there were still some things that he couldn't hide, and the less people knew about such things, the better!

Cuizhu didn't know what Suning'an was thinking, so she just smiled and said, "It's just a hairpin. Miss, you don't have anything good now, so why do you still care about this?"

Su Ning'an glanced at Cuizhu and said casually: "I just like it very much. It's a pity to lose it."

Cuizhu nodded, thinking of An Li's words, and said hurriedly: "Miss, let me tell you, Qiao Cairen was also there just now, and..."

Su Ning'an's eyes turned cold, and her eyes seemed to be frozen for a moment. Cuizhu couldn't help but shudder, "Qiao Cairen is so ambitious that she dares to instigate the emperor to separate our mother and son! Who gave her the courage! "

He slapped his palm on the table and made all the people on duty kneel down. They didn't know who made their mother-in-law so angry.

However, before Cuizhu could come up to persuade him, Su Ningan softened his expression, raised his eyes lightly, and showed a bit of beauty.

"Since the emperor wants me to go there in person, then I will go there in person. This is a beloved concubine, isn't it?" Su Ning'an helped Ruyun's bun, "How is Qiao Cairen dressed up today?"

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Cuizhu left the study for a while. Shen Yan was in a good mood and leaned back lazily on the chair. His eyes glanced at the cakes on the table and he frowned. She was wondering when he was going to eat this? Only then did he discover Qiao Lingfu who was still kneeling.

"Why are you still here?" He glanced at her inexplicably, "The painting is good, go down."

Qiao Lingfu looked ugly, and could only stand up stiffly, move her knees without any trace, and then stepped forward to put away the painting.

I thought about slowing down my movements while putting away the scroll, maybe the emperor could see her good colors.

But under Shen Yanzui's sharp glare, he didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly packed up and left.

"Chen, Concubine Chen."

As soon as she left the Imperial Study Room, Qiao Lingfu saw Suningan walking lazily and saluted hurriedly.

Just look at her light snow pear yellow dress, her bun is lazily rolled up, only decorated with a wave of stacked snow pear flowers, the rest of her long hair is hanging down around her waist, graceful and soft, not like she has become a human being. The wife's concubine looks like the noble eldest lady of some noble family!

Concubine Chen was dressed in the same way as herself today. Even though she had a good-looking face, she felt embarrassed for some reason.

Suningan glanced at Qiao Cairen briefly, and the next moment the bright yellow dragon robe was blocked between the two of them, and his body was naturally enveloped by a burst of warmth.

"An'an really doesn't pay much attention to me anymore. She only sends Cuizhu when she wants something?" The emperor spoke with so much tenderness that Qiao Cairen couldn't help but blush.

"Your Majesty is the one. Since you have a beautiful woman by your side, why bother to come here with me? I'd better go back first."

"Again!"

Shen Yanzhuo smiled and scolded, wrapped his arms around her waist and took her into the royal study. Instead, Qiao Lingfu, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't even look at her.