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"Your Majesty, the Supreme Palace is fine. I heard that it was the female doctor Jang Geum who revealed the truth about the misdiagnosis in time and saved your life!"

Jing Feng had just returned to her place today, before she even had time to take off her socks, she hurried into the inner room to inform her empress Shang the news.

"Really? That's fine."

Although Yan Yan answered plainly, a hint of amusement arose in her heart.Cui Jinying is special to Xu Changjin, she has witnessed it with her own eyes, but Xu Changjin chose to expose it at this moment as a misdiagnosis, instead of waiting for the Cui family to be convicted later. Is it really impartial or selfish?

"What are you holding, Si Lian?" Jing Feng's fussy call brought Yan Yan back to her senses, and she saw Si Lian in front of the Supreme Palace holding a wooden box to Yan Yan's place.Si Lian often comes to the place, but it is very rare to see this kind of courtesy.

"This is an item that the empress of the most noble palace wants to give to her." Si Lian carefully placed the long wooden box on the couch, and when it was uncovered, it turned out to be a set of gold-painted tea sets, with traces hidden in the black glaze luxury.

The Most Noble Palace, who has always been strict in doing things, gave her such a valuable thing today, which is a request, and letting Si Lian come this time, does it imply that she will be able to take care of Si Lian in the future?

She looked at the person in front of her with dissatisfaction, wondering how this woman would bully Jing Feng in the future.With all kinds of vicious thoughts in her heart, Yan Yan could still ask with a smile on her face: "Si Lian, how is the most noble palace these days?"

"Thanks to your mother."

"I heard that it was the female doctor Chang Geum who saved the most noble palace lady?"

Si Lian lowered her face slightly, Fang said: "Yes, empress."

"I heard that the female doctor Changjin is the apprentice of Han Shanggong, and Han Shanggong is the apprentice of the most noble lady Zheng Shanggong of the previous generation?"

"……yes."

"I have received this kindness." Yan Yan changed the subject in an instant, and said with a gentle smile, "As a return gift, please Si Lian tell a story to the most noble palace lady."

She told Jing Feng and Si Lian the story of the self-beating drum, and she also vaguely recalled that Zheng Shanggong was the one who loved to tell stories in the court in the past.

When she first entered the palace, Zheng Shanggong had already stuck to the soy sauce warehouse, but the supposedly remote medical warehouse was often surrounded by a circle of people. The children listened to Zheng Shanggong slowly telling stories to the sound of the piano.She once saw Han Aizhong, who was Shangzan's wife at that time, from a distance, accompanying the Fengya Shanggong who was not doing business with some helplessness.

What really made her recognize her identity was the action of placing the gayaqin.Regardless of the urgency of the king's order, Zheng Shanggong still played a song under the watchful eyes of the servants, and then safely removed the gayaqin from his lap. That is the pride and comfort cultivated by the two classes of nobles.

After inquiring about Zheng Shanggong's parentage, at that time she had a sense of finding out the news, and asked Zheng Shanggong for confirmation.

"I remember when I was young, I took my father's hand and came to the court, and I fell in love with the court. As a daughter of a scholar-official family, even though my father stopped me, I still entered the palace." After hearing about her life experience, Zheng Shanggong smiled at her like this explain.

"You entered the palace because you like the court?"

"I like the hustle and bustle of the palace, and later I sympathized with its loneliness." Zheng Shanggong said this with a comfortable expression, as if he was commenting on something beautiful and worth admiring, rather than his own life.

"I do not understand."

"I also don't think you will understand." Patting the lapel of his clothes, Zheng Shanggong was about to get up, but was stopped by her words.

"Although you have already received a favorite wife, can you allow me to follow you?"

"You actually value those worldly views and normative dogmas more than anyone else." Zheng Shanggong took a deep look at her before slowly saying, "Even if I didn't accept Han Aizhong by my side today, I wouldn't choose you. Love Chung's personality is just dull, but you are cold."

Later, when she went to the Taiping Pavilion, she lost contact with Zheng Shanggong, but she always carefully remembered what she said at the beginning.

It wasn't until Jang Geum chose to expose the truth today that she finally realized what Zheng Shanggong hadn't said to her at the beginning—a person with a dull personality can show extraordinary courage at important moments; and her heart has long been trapped in the frame of her own. Here, I will not take any dangerous step, just keep in a dry well.

After telling the story of the self-beating drum, Yan Yan took out the gayaqin and played the tune lightly.It was a long, long time ago, she heard Zheng Shanggong's plucked old song outside the sauce warehouse.

Sure enough, the lingering rhyme is endless.

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Yan Yan made up her mind early on that she would live her life like a dry well, but sometimes life is like a piece of foot wrap, even if it is tied to the slender feet of a woman like a woman, it can't change the longness to boring or even Such a disgusting nature, just like the feeling she feels from time to time when she looks at the most beautiful concubine in the harem.

The concubine Jing is very beautiful, so beautiful that the current king once used the peony of the country to praise her.It's just that she doesn't appreciate this kind of flower that blooms in the brilliant spring, and it will be destroyed when the wind and rain hit. If someone hadn't built a greenhouse to shelter her from the wind and rain, it would be difficult to occupy the branches for a long time.However, Concubine Jing is still planting peonies all over her garden, as if she would not be reconciled if she does not provoke others.

One of the things that Concubine Jing likes to do most is to find trouble, especially to find troubles with maids in the palace every three days. She doesn't treat servants as human beings.Mostly the common people and the aristocrats still find it difficult to come together, to be really friendly with the maids like Zheng Shanggong, or to pretend to be caring for the palace ladies like Yin Ran, for those two classes whose eyes are as high as the sky It is still as difficult as picking stars by hand.It was only after a while of slandering in the corner that Yan Yan realized that she had been brought into sight by the concubine Jing at some point.

Stopping to scold the maid in the garden, Concubine Jing walked towards here in a different direction, along the way, the fragrant wind filled her sleeves and knocked down so many exotic flowers and plants, the battle was so big that she wanted to walk aside, but Concubine Jing stopped her down.

"Yan Shanggong doesn't seem to like to walk with me. It seems that the Queen Mother or Empress Dowager is much more likable than my little concubine." Concubine Jing was very close, her small face slightly slightly As soon as she raised it, she was so close that she could smell the gorgeous musky fragrance of the other person's body, and even the tone of her speech was so soft and charming that it made people dizzy.It is also such a character who can just occupy the three thousand favors of the current king and walk sideways in the harem.

"Slaves don't dare." No matter how humble she is, she can only walk with her waist bent.

"Yan Shanggong, I asked about it before you entered the palace. I was still thinking at the time, how can someone who should enter the palace as a concubine and become an opponent use his connections to become a little maid?"

"Then, have you figured it out?"

"If I figured out the clue, your head would have already fallen to the ground." Concubine Jing still had that charming smile, but that smile was already filled with chills. "However, even if you really entered the palace at the beginning, you would not be able to win against me. The emperor's thoughts are all tied to me alone."

Concubine Jing raised her neck high, her face was flawless even after being exposed to sunlight, and she was even more seductive and flattering.She suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Yin Ran. She was about to forget what happened in her early years, but someone hated her forever. According to Concubine Jing's flamboyant temperament, she might show her divine grace in the palace in two or three days. How about drying your peacock feathers? "Your Majesty's beautiful appearance is beyond the reach of slaves."

The corner of the opponent's mouth twitched contemptuously. "I thought that the Yan family's talented woman should be a little arrogant, but she is also flattering when she speaks?"

If a few good words can make Concubine Jing shut up, she doesn't mind saying a few more.Yan Yan respected Yifu, and said with sincerity on her face: "In the harem, the empress is the most beautiful woman in the world."

"Little Shanggong, you can talk so well." Everyone loves to listen to such obedient words, especially concubines who are like respected concubines who use sex to seduce others, these words are even more useful.After Concubine Jing was proud, she no longer felt embarrassed, and walked away with a flick of her sleeves.

Of course, another row of green leaves and red flowers was knocked down.

Looking at the fallen flowers, Yan Yan had no intention of helping the maid to clean up the mess, but she couldn't help but imagine that if Lan Zhen was by her side at this time, she would probably bend in her arms softly and bonelessly, and use a more powerful hand than a respectful concubine. With a seductive face and a soft tone, he lazily uttered a sentence: "If you love beauty so much, then you will be so beautiful!"

"What does Lan Zhen want to do?" She didn't get angry or stop her.

"Of course──put a mouse into the room to scare her at night, preferably a big mouse that can eat bones." Lan Zhen would laugh happily in her arms, and would scratch on the back of her hand with her fingertips The shape of a mouse.

"Lan Zhenti's method is good." Yin Ran would sit upright by the side, sipping tea quietly, with bottomless eyes. "It's just that I will make Concubine Jing admit that she set the mouse herself."

It is Lan Zhen who can say all kinds of cruel words while talking and laughing, but it is Yin Ran who makes the scheme more sinister by keeping his face down.Then I must be an indifferent person who is watching all kinds of horrors and still can't change his face.