Probably because of the affection he has had since childhood, Zhu Jianshen didn't doubt the authenticity of Jiang Chen's words too much.After asking Jiang Chen a few more questions about Gong Jiu's situation, he gave up. The person involved really didn't know much about Gong Jiu's situation.
Apart from knowing that he is a big boss, that he likes to wear white clothes more flirtatiously, and is a masochist, he doesn't know the other important points.
Because Gong Jiu has neither demonstrated his power nor his martial arts in front of him, the only one who has shown off in a low-key and subtle way is probably rich_(:з」∠)_
As for him being a masochist?After thinking about it, Jiang Chen still helped him keep this not-so-secret privacy.
Although it's not surprising that most of those rich and powerful bigwigs inevitably have some special hobbies, how should he explain to Zhu Jianshen that he knows such a private thing about Gong Jiu?
Or perhaps he was afraid that Gong Jiu would find out that he had leaked his secret, and then come all the way to hunt him down?
It is really possible to do such a thing with the heart of the Ninth Young Master.
"It seems that he just wants to take advantage of you." Zhu Jianshen coughed twice and took a few breaths: "As for the poison on your body, let the imperial doctor see if it can be cured. Stay in the palace and don't go out, it's too dangerous outside."
"Uh...then how can I protect you without martial arts?" Jiang Chen suddenly fell into deep worry when he thought of the original owner's position at Zhu Jianshen's place. Now that he can't even protect himself, he wants to protect others?
"I've already made arrangements, you don't have to follow me. It just so happened that a new group of beautiful women came in recently. I will declare to the public that I saw you beautiful and moving, so I fell in love with you at first sight, so I canonized you as a noble person. I will also arrange for Jingmao. He protected you."
Jiang Chen: "..." I didn't expect that I could experience the feeling of being the emperor's concubine in my lifetime. It's amazing.
"Then can I not offend your concubine?"
"How can I have a favorite concubine? Why don't you mess around casually? Just don't go too far."
Zhu Jianshen twitched his lips unceremoniously. He had just ascended the throne for a few years, and now the concubines in the harem were all the ministers below who stuffed their daughters in, and he divided them according to the family background of those women. for a moment.
At that time, Tianzi said: Usually, the ministers can't finish revising the memorials played by the ministers, and they have to light the lamps every day until late at night. Where did the time come to find those women?
Is it true that he is the same as the emperor in those unofficial history books, not only diligent in administration during the day, but also singing and singing at night?
Thinking of this, the current Holy Majesty suddenly felt stagnant in his chest, and coughed a few times violently.
He waved his hand to signal that Jiang Chen could go out, and seeing Zhu Jianshen's face that seemed to be more disheartened than before, it was rare for Jiang Chen to realize that he knew how to care about his employer: "You should take good care of your body, you really don't look good. how good."
Jiang Chen didn't know what Zhu Jianshen said about sending people over until he came out of the emperor's bedroom and saw Jing Mao.
Jing Mao still had such a tender face, but the moment he saw Jiang Chen, his expression was really complicated and indescribable.
Jiang Chen looked him up and down, and smiled unceremoniously on Jing Mao's blushing face: "Why...how did you dress up like this?"
Jiang Chen really didn't expect that there would be someone who was treated the same as him. At this moment, Jing Mao was not wearing the black tights he met last time, but changed into a lake green corset dress and a belt of the same color. It outlines the young man's thin waist, and on his head are two maid-style hairpins tied with red ribbons.There was even a thin layer of powder on that tender face, which was now rosy and white, looking extremely cute.
It is impossible for Jiang Chen not to go up and flirt with an innocent boy.
He stepped forward and poked Jing Mao's soft chest, and asked with a smile, "Did you stuff steamed buns inside?"
"What?" Jing Mao didn't react for a while, but when he lowered his head and saw what Jiang Chen's hands were doing, his face flushed immediately: "You are too much! How can you do this in broad daylight?!"
"What's wrong with me? Little beauty, huh?" The second youngest of the Jiang family pinched Jing Mao's chin with one hand, lowered his head slightly, and sprayed hot breath on the young man's cheeks.There was a half-smile expression on that beautiful face, which successfully made the innocent boy... explode.
So this day, on the way back to Qingyuxuan arranged by Zhu Jianshen for Jiang Chen, Jing Mao has always refused to talk to someone.
Qingyuxuan is in the southeast corner of the palace, closer to the emperor's bedroom.It is a small yard with three entrances and three exits, and some flowers and plants are planted in the yard.Fortunately, the members of Zhu Jianshen's harem were not so many that several people needed to live in a courtyard, so the emperor generously arranged a courtyard for Jiang Chen alone, and there were a few little maids in it.
And Jing Mao was arranged by Jiang Chen's side in the appearance of a man disguised as a woman, to protect his personal safety at all times.
At this very moment, Jiang Chen, who was sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun, eating grapes, and listening to a few maids introducing themselves, made a beauties holding hearts, lightly frowned his slender eyebrows, and looked at the standing Jing Mao, who was silent at the same time, "Oh, I am alone and helpless in this deep palace, and I only know you. Is that how you treat me?"
Jing Mao: "..." You thought I would believe your nonsense.
Seeing that the person concerned was unmoved, Jiang Chen continued to make persistent efforts: "We were such good sisters before, how could you be angry with me because of such a trivial matter?"
Then he saw that when he said this sentence, Jing Mao, who had been standing still, trembled all over his body, as if shaking off a sudden goosebump.He opened his mouth to say something, but finally closed his mouth.
Although both of them are clear about their identities, it's okay to say so, but it doesn't look like this to others.
A little girl standing next to Jingmao quietly tugged at the corner of Jingmao's clothes with her fingers, and said softly: "Your Majesty is asking you something, talk."
"Your name is Chuntao, right?" He took a sip of the tea that had already been poured, and complained in his heart that the tea that the concubines in the emperor's harem drank was not as good as that of Gong Jiu.Then, in Chuntao's uneasy expression, he hooked his fingers at her: "Come here and peel the grapes for me to eat."
The nobles in the palace are only allocated four servant girls, two are personal servants, and the other two are rough envoys and sweepers.As soon as Jing Mao came, he took up the quota of a personal servant girl, and the remaining personal servant girl was Chun Tao who was assigned from Shanggong Bureau.
The little girl looked about sixteen or seventeen years old at the most, with two hairpins tied up, she looked juicy and very pleasing.
As for the remaining two, one is called Chunmei and the other is called Chunju. They seem to be the kind of people who can do rough work.
With no other choice, Jiang Chen could only extend his grasp to the little girl.
Jing Mao: "..."
Jiang Chen squinted his eyes and basked in the sun, enjoying the welfare of the little girl feeding grapes, and from time to time stretched out his paw to touch his little hand, extremely satisfied.Maybe God couldn't stand his carefree appearance and sent someone to interrupt him.
The eunuch's unique high-pitched voice sounded outside the courtyard: "The imperial concubine is here~"
Immediately afterwards, I saw a glamorous woman in a gorgeous palace dress slowly walking in from the outside. Her facial features were not as flawless as Jiang Chen's beauty, but a mature, sexy look that radiated from the inside out. and intellectual beauty.
"Didn't I just come here? Why did someone come right away?" Jiang Chen's face was bewildered, why did someone come to the door just after settling down, isn't it according to the convention that at least one day of rest is required?However, he still quickly got up and was ready to greet people.
"Because the news had spread in the palace before you came." Jing Mao replied expressionlessly.
Jiang Chen: "..." I think this should be a trap.
"I heard that Qingyuxuan moved in a younger sister early in the morning, and I finally saw my younger sister today." Although Rufei's tone was affectionate, her eyes were justly picky, and she sized up Jiang Chen who was standing there. When his eyes touched that suffocatingly beautiful face, a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
"Sister, what are you talking about, my sister hasn't had time to visit her yet." Jiang Chen blessed his body with a smile, adapted well and quickly entered the fighting state of ready to tear.
The next two people exchanged pleasantries, you praised my clothes for being beautiful, I praised you for being pure and unpretentious, and so on.
After about a few minutes, Jiang Chen pretended to be a little annoyed: "Look at me, I was too busy talking to you, my sister, and I forgot to entertain my sister." He said and waved: "Chuntao, hurry up and have a cup of tea."
Then he turned his head and looked at Concubine Ru sincerely: "It's my sister who didn't treat me well, I hope my sister won't blame me."
A hidden guard who was watching: "..." Why is the Holy Majesty worried that this guy will be framed by those harem concubines?Why do I feel that this guy is actually like a duck to water?
Jing Mao couldn't help but fell into deep contemplation. Their great and wise majesty put such a disaster in the harem. Could it be that he was really not afraid of being poached by him?For some reason, I suddenly felt that His Majesty's head was a little green.
Even though the two of them had never met before, but during the period of Jing Mao's contemplation, the two of them were already fighting fiercely with each other.
It was really Jiang Chen who was too glib. He would praise Rufei's clothes for being particularly good-looking and personable for a while, and for a while he would say that she was well-maintained, which made him envious to death.This made Rufei, who was still thinking of taking the opportunity to find some trouble, couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.
"Oh my sister, your hands are really beautiful, your fingers are thin and long, you must be able to write well." Jiang Chen looked at Rufei's hand covering her lips with some envy, then lowered his head and grabbed the handkerchief in a somewhat desolate tone. Said: "It doesn't look like me. My parents sent me to the palace just because I looked better since I was a child. They said that being His Majesty's concubine can honor my ancestors."
"But I'm not good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I don't even know a few words. I can't even embroider well. I'm clumsy. How could Your Majesty like a vulgar person like me?" This is the beginning of blackmail .
However, the self-defeating effect is still very obvious, for example, Rufei has put down most of her defenses in her heart.Define Jiang Chen as a vulgar person who knows nothing but good-looking vases.I would also like to add a comment: A little white flower with no scheming.
This kind of person probably doesn't need her to do it herself, and won't be able to survive for a few days in this wolf-like harem.
Apart from knowing that he is a big boss, that he likes to wear white clothes more flirtatiously, and is a masochist, he doesn't know the other important points.
Because Gong Jiu has neither demonstrated his power nor his martial arts in front of him, the only one who has shown off in a low-key and subtle way is probably rich_(:з」∠)_
As for him being a masochist?After thinking about it, Jiang Chen still helped him keep this not-so-secret privacy.
Although it's not surprising that most of those rich and powerful bigwigs inevitably have some special hobbies, how should he explain to Zhu Jianshen that he knows such a private thing about Gong Jiu?
Or perhaps he was afraid that Gong Jiu would find out that he had leaked his secret, and then come all the way to hunt him down?
It is really possible to do such a thing with the heart of the Ninth Young Master.
"It seems that he just wants to take advantage of you." Zhu Jianshen coughed twice and took a few breaths: "As for the poison on your body, let the imperial doctor see if it can be cured. Stay in the palace and don't go out, it's too dangerous outside."
"Uh...then how can I protect you without martial arts?" Jiang Chen suddenly fell into deep worry when he thought of the original owner's position at Zhu Jianshen's place. Now that he can't even protect himself, he wants to protect others?
"I've already made arrangements, you don't have to follow me. It just so happened that a new group of beautiful women came in recently. I will declare to the public that I saw you beautiful and moving, so I fell in love with you at first sight, so I canonized you as a noble person. I will also arrange for Jingmao. He protected you."
Jiang Chen: "..." I didn't expect that I could experience the feeling of being the emperor's concubine in my lifetime. It's amazing.
"Then can I not offend your concubine?"
"How can I have a favorite concubine? Why don't you mess around casually? Just don't go too far."
Zhu Jianshen twitched his lips unceremoniously. He had just ascended the throne for a few years, and now the concubines in the harem were all the ministers below who stuffed their daughters in, and he divided them according to the family background of those women. for a moment.
At that time, Tianzi said: Usually, the ministers can't finish revising the memorials played by the ministers, and they have to light the lamps every day until late at night. Where did the time come to find those women?
Is it true that he is the same as the emperor in those unofficial history books, not only diligent in administration during the day, but also singing and singing at night?
Thinking of this, the current Holy Majesty suddenly felt stagnant in his chest, and coughed a few times violently.
He waved his hand to signal that Jiang Chen could go out, and seeing Zhu Jianshen's face that seemed to be more disheartened than before, it was rare for Jiang Chen to realize that he knew how to care about his employer: "You should take good care of your body, you really don't look good. how good."
Jiang Chen didn't know what Zhu Jianshen said about sending people over until he came out of the emperor's bedroom and saw Jing Mao.
Jing Mao still had such a tender face, but the moment he saw Jiang Chen, his expression was really complicated and indescribable.
Jiang Chen looked him up and down, and smiled unceremoniously on Jing Mao's blushing face: "Why...how did you dress up like this?"
Jiang Chen really didn't expect that there would be someone who was treated the same as him. At this moment, Jing Mao was not wearing the black tights he met last time, but changed into a lake green corset dress and a belt of the same color. It outlines the young man's thin waist, and on his head are two maid-style hairpins tied with red ribbons.There was even a thin layer of powder on that tender face, which was now rosy and white, looking extremely cute.
It is impossible for Jiang Chen not to go up and flirt with an innocent boy.
He stepped forward and poked Jing Mao's soft chest, and asked with a smile, "Did you stuff steamed buns inside?"
"What?" Jing Mao didn't react for a while, but when he lowered his head and saw what Jiang Chen's hands were doing, his face flushed immediately: "You are too much! How can you do this in broad daylight?!"
"What's wrong with me? Little beauty, huh?" The second youngest of the Jiang family pinched Jing Mao's chin with one hand, lowered his head slightly, and sprayed hot breath on the young man's cheeks.There was a half-smile expression on that beautiful face, which successfully made the innocent boy... explode.
So this day, on the way back to Qingyuxuan arranged by Zhu Jianshen for Jiang Chen, Jing Mao has always refused to talk to someone.
Qingyuxuan is in the southeast corner of the palace, closer to the emperor's bedroom.It is a small yard with three entrances and three exits, and some flowers and plants are planted in the yard.Fortunately, the members of Zhu Jianshen's harem were not so many that several people needed to live in a courtyard, so the emperor generously arranged a courtyard for Jiang Chen alone, and there were a few little maids in it.
And Jing Mao was arranged by Jiang Chen's side in the appearance of a man disguised as a woman, to protect his personal safety at all times.
At this very moment, Jiang Chen, who was sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun, eating grapes, and listening to a few maids introducing themselves, made a beauties holding hearts, lightly frowned his slender eyebrows, and looked at the standing Jing Mao, who was silent at the same time, "Oh, I am alone and helpless in this deep palace, and I only know you. Is that how you treat me?"
Jing Mao: "..." You thought I would believe your nonsense.
Seeing that the person concerned was unmoved, Jiang Chen continued to make persistent efforts: "We were such good sisters before, how could you be angry with me because of such a trivial matter?"
Then he saw that when he said this sentence, Jing Mao, who had been standing still, trembled all over his body, as if shaking off a sudden goosebump.He opened his mouth to say something, but finally closed his mouth.
Although both of them are clear about their identities, it's okay to say so, but it doesn't look like this to others.
A little girl standing next to Jingmao quietly tugged at the corner of Jingmao's clothes with her fingers, and said softly: "Your Majesty is asking you something, talk."
"Your name is Chuntao, right?" He took a sip of the tea that had already been poured, and complained in his heart that the tea that the concubines in the emperor's harem drank was not as good as that of Gong Jiu.Then, in Chuntao's uneasy expression, he hooked his fingers at her: "Come here and peel the grapes for me to eat."
The nobles in the palace are only allocated four servant girls, two are personal servants, and the other two are rough envoys and sweepers.As soon as Jing Mao came, he took up the quota of a personal servant girl, and the remaining personal servant girl was Chun Tao who was assigned from Shanggong Bureau.
The little girl looked about sixteen or seventeen years old at the most, with two hairpins tied up, she looked juicy and very pleasing.
As for the remaining two, one is called Chunmei and the other is called Chunju. They seem to be the kind of people who can do rough work.
With no other choice, Jiang Chen could only extend his grasp to the little girl.
Jing Mao: "..."
Jiang Chen squinted his eyes and basked in the sun, enjoying the welfare of the little girl feeding grapes, and from time to time stretched out his paw to touch his little hand, extremely satisfied.Maybe God couldn't stand his carefree appearance and sent someone to interrupt him.
The eunuch's unique high-pitched voice sounded outside the courtyard: "The imperial concubine is here~"
Immediately afterwards, I saw a glamorous woman in a gorgeous palace dress slowly walking in from the outside. Her facial features were not as flawless as Jiang Chen's beauty, but a mature, sexy look that radiated from the inside out. and intellectual beauty.
"Didn't I just come here? Why did someone come right away?" Jiang Chen's face was bewildered, why did someone come to the door just after settling down, isn't it according to the convention that at least one day of rest is required?However, he still quickly got up and was ready to greet people.
"Because the news had spread in the palace before you came." Jing Mao replied expressionlessly.
Jiang Chen: "..." I think this should be a trap.
"I heard that Qingyuxuan moved in a younger sister early in the morning, and I finally saw my younger sister today." Although Rufei's tone was affectionate, her eyes were justly picky, and she sized up Jiang Chen who was standing there. When his eyes touched that suffocatingly beautiful face, a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
"Sister, what are you talking about, my sister hasn't had time to visit her yet." Jiang Chen blessed his body with a smile, adapted well and quickly entered the fighting state of ready to tear.
The next two people exchanged pleasantries, you praised my clothes for being beautiful, I praised you for being pure and unpretentious, and so on.
After about a few minutes, Jiang Chen pretended to be a little annoyed: "Look at me, I was too busy talking to you, my sister, and I forgot to entertain my sister." He said and waved: "Chuntao, hurry up and have a cup of tea."
Then he turned his head and looked at Concubine Ru sincerely: "It's my sister who didn't treat me well, I hope my sister won't blame me."
A hidden guard who was watching: "..." Why is the Holy Majesty worried that this guy will be framed by those harem concubines?Why do I feel that this guy is actually like a duck to water?
Jing Mao couldn't help but fell into deep contemplation. Their great and wise majesty put such a disaster in the harem. Could it be that he was really not afraid of being poached by him?For some reason, I suddenly felt that His Majesty's head was a little green.
Even though the two of them had never met before, but during the period of Jing Mao's contemplation, the two of them were already fighting fiercely with each other.
It was really Jiang Chen who was too glib. He would praise Rufei's clothes for being particularly good-looking and personable for a while, and for a while he would say that she was well-maintained, which made him envious to death.This made Rufei, who was still thinking of taking the opportunity to find some trouble, couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.
"Oh my sister, your hands are really beautiful, your fingers are thin and long, you must be able to write well." Jiang Chen looked at Rufei's hand covering her lips with some envy, then lowered his head and grabbed the handkerchief in a somewhat desolate tone. Said: "It doesn't look like me. My parents sent me to the palace just because I looked better since I was a child. They said that being His Majesty's concubine can honor my ancestors."
"But I'm not good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I don't even know a few words. I can't even embroider well. I'm clumsy. How could Your Majesty like a vulgar person like me?" This is the beginning of blackmail .
However, the self-defeating effect is still very obvious, for example, Rufei has put down most of her defenses in her heart.Define Jiang Chen as a vulgar person who knows nothing but good-looking vases.I would also like to add a comment: A little white flower with no scheming.
This kind of person probably doesn't need her to do it herself, and won't be able to survive for a few days in this wolf-like harem.
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