Zhen Guo Princess GL
Chapter 204 The Demon
When Wan'er opened her eyes, it was the second moment of ugly and positive.Yesterday Empress Wu gave her a day off before going to bed, so she didn't have to rush to serve the imperial court early today, but Wan'er woke up earlier than usual.
In the past, everyone said that the people at the bottom were suffering, and everyone tried their best to climb up. Wan'er was young at that time, and she heard it outside, and asked her mother these words, but what she got in return was often just a sigh, or There was a wry smile.
"As long as people are safe, no matter what, it's good."
This is what A Niang often talks about.
Wan'er didn't understand at that time, but after serving Empress Wu for three or four years, she gradually understood the coldness of the heights, and only then did she understand A Niang's feeling of fear and envy.Back then, my grandfather was so prominent, a young prime minister, a fourth-rank minister, single-handed edict, and Fengshen vomited, but because of a quarrel between a saint and his wife, not only his life and family were destroyed, but he was also charged with treason. Incense is endless.
If Wan'er hadn't fully understood the difficulty of being a concubine, she would not have had such deep emotions about the fate of her grandfather and father. The mood of the reverse case at the beginning became more and more complicated.
The new emperor has been in power for nearly half a year, and the empress dowager has become more and more powerful. In order to divide the power of the prime minister, in addition to appointing various martial arts and promoting poor families, she also intentionally or unintentionally brought many court affairs to the inner court. Played against Wan'er a few times.
With the help of her literary talent, Wan'er drafted several imperial edicts, and Deyin's decrees are often contributed. If you only talk about the number of drafted edicts, no matter how serious they are, even one or two Beimen scholars may not be able to make up for them. fuck her.In the past, the prime ministers only had a few court officials and chief servants in their eyes, but now they gradually put Wan'er in their eyes.No matter which prime minister it is, when he sees Wan'er, he will politely call him a "talented person". There has never been a break in the famous gifts during the festivals.
Ever since she could remember, Wan'er had no servants in the palace. Although she was taken care of by her uncle, she kept her head down and was careful in everything. In the first two years when she was chosen by Empress Wu's side, she didn't have a deep foundation. It wasn't until these two years that she gradually realized that The taste of being valued by others—the most wonderful thing is that this value not only comes from the vulgar eunuchs and servants in the palace, but some also come from the princes of the outer court.
Empress Wu often discusses unresolved matters with the ministers who were educated, knowledgeable, and awe-inspiring, like her grandfather and father, to discuss with her little talent.Although it was just a joking inquiry, Wan'er did not dare to presumptuously participate in the discussion. At most, she speculated about Empress Wu's heart and raised a sentence or two in a veiled way. Heart to endlessly.
If this continues, when she is 40 years old, will she be able to control the edict and dominate the world just like her grandfather?She has heard more than once the anecdote of her grandfather reciting poems on the banks of the Royal River and walking on the wind and looking at the moon. If she can follow her grandfather, will she also leave some anecdotes that will be praised by the world?
Wan'er knows that the court is a muddy puddle.I also know that a servant like her without an official palace, can't be a minister for an official, a general or a prime minister, and a subordinate can't establish a family and support the family business, so she really shouldn't have such delusions.But people are close to the temple, and once they have tasted the sweetness here, it is absolutely difficult to get out.Otherwise, there are many ministers in the court who have ruined their families due to strife, and their fortunes and fortunes are in danger. Why do those ministers sharpen their heads and drill up?
Wan'er sighed, lay down on her side, and looked ahead lazily.
It was still dark, and the inside and outside of the house were gloomy, only a lamp in the outer room was lit in the corner, and the faint light came from outside the curtain, sometimes accompanied by the suppressed sneeze of the little palace man.
Wan'er knew what was going on.All the charcoal fires in the palace have a fixed number, such as her fifth-grade talent, the good charcoal allocated can only be used for heating in the inner room, and the charcoal used in the outer room is not only slightly inferior charcoal, there is always a little green smoke when it is lit, and the amount is not as good as hers enough to use.It's so warm here that she only needs to cover with a brocade quilt, but the little palace servants on duty outside can only stick to the side of the charcoal basin to keep warm - but even this is much better than those who stand outside the door to suffer from the cold.In the past, when she entered the Zichen Palace, she used black charcoal that could make people cry.
Every year, because of using such charcoal, there are always a few people in the palace who fall asleep at night and never wake up again.However, the Yeting Bureau's solution was not to send better charcoal, but to burn only one pot of charcoal in a room at night.
Wan'er still remembers those cold nights when she cuddled with A Niang. No matter how dry the day was, the quilt was still as cold as iron stone. Stretching out their hands to keep warm—their sneezes were much louder than those of the two young ladies outside.
Wan'er held the corner of her mouth, put on her clothes and got up, and when she was at the door, she saw the two people outside standing up, and bowed obediently: "You are talented."
Wan'er nodded and said, "I want to read, so light up the lamp."
The eyes of the two little palace men brightened, one immediately went to look for charcoal and moved it to the outside table, the other went out to call people in, and some people came one after another to help Wan'er dress and wash, and some people lit big candles, Warm up the seats, spread out the paper and pens, and light the incense burner—after Empress Wu ordered Wan'er to do those things, Wan'er really has the appearance of a fifth-grade talent: within the imperial city, you can travel according to the grade, and you can go out on time. Riding chariots according to the quality, there are decent residences in the main palace and the palace, instead of small rooms under the verandah, and the number of serving people is also increased according to the example of talented people, even Zheng's place has added two serving small palaces people.
Sometimes Wan'er would have the illusion that she was really a concubine in the harem, but it was not the Emperor Li who accepted her, but the Empress Dowager Wu.Even the way she gets along with Empress Wu is becoming more and more like the emperor and concubines-serving and dressing during the day, taking care of daily life, and relieving fatigue and boredom at night, and serving the bed.
It's a pity that Empress Wu is a woman after all, and she cares about things, so she temporarily uses Wan'er as the fake phoenix. When her foundation is solid, there will be one or two men who will replace Wan'er to do the real thing. Relieve fatigue and dispel boredom.
Wan'er recalled what Princess Qianjin said to Empress Wu yesterday, she lowered her eyes, feeling slightly displeased in her heart.
This princess used to be very close to Empress Wu, and now that Empress Wu has become Empress Dowager Wu, she is even more attentive.The eldest princess of a country, in terms of seniority, is still the aunt of Empress Wu, but she is willing to be humble in front of Empress Wu. The first emperor passed away less than a year ago, and she eagerly recommended a man to Empress Wu. You can say such words, where do you want to put the late emperor?
The worst thing was that the person she recommended was actually a drug dealer.
Wan'er frowned naturally when she thought of Princess Qianjin's expression when she spoke, just now she had a piece of fragrant cake in her mouth, she had been chewing it for a while, she should have spit it in the basin, but now she forgot about it, and swallowed the fragrant cake Swallowed the cake, fortunately the fragrant cake was made of flower petals, swallowed it forcibly, it was fine, but it seemed wrong to be in a trance because of such irrelevant things.
Wan'er frowned even tighter, walked to the table and sat down, where there was already a soup cake.The dining room is the most refined, and the preferences of all the palaces have been thoroughly inquired. Knowing that Wan'er is resting today, she does not shy away from fishy smells. And green onions, served with a finger-wide shredded pancake, mashed with orange and garlic in a small dish, and added shredded ginger. Served hot, the aroma is wafting and mouth-watering.
Wan'er only took a few sips, then stopped the chopsticks, hesitated again and again, and then ordered the palace servant: "Go and see if the Queen Mother is awake? Have you called me?"
The author has something to say: I may have to go out tomorrow. If I have time, I will update it at night. If I don’t have time, I will update it during the day after tomorrow.
In the past, everyone said that the people at the bottom were suffering, and everyone tried their best to climb up. Wan'er was young at that time, and she heard it outside, and asked her mother these words, but what she got in return was often just a sigh, or There was a wry smile.
"As long as people are safe, no matter what, it's good."
This is what A Niang often talks about.
Wan'er didn't understand at that time, but after serving Empress Wu for three or four years, she gradually understood the coldness of the heights, and only then did she understand A Niang's feeling of fear and envy.Back then, my grandfather was so prominent, a young prime minister, a fourth-rank minister, single-handed edict, and Fengshen vomited, but because of a quarrel between a saint and his wife, not only his life and family were destroyed, but he was also charged with treason. Incense is endless.
If Wan'er hadn't fully understood the difficulty of being a concubine, she would not have had such deep emotions about the fate of her grandfather and father. The mood of the reverse case at the beginning became more and more complicated.
The new emperor has been in power for nearly half a year, and the empress dowager has become more and more powerful. In order to divide the power of the prime minister, in addition to appointing various martial arts and promoting poor families, she also intentionally or unintentionally brought many court affairs to the inner court. Played against Wan'er a few times.
With the help of her literary talent, Wan'er drafted several imperial edicts, and Deyin's decrees are often contributed. If you only talk about the number of drafted edicts, no matter how serious they are, even one or two Beimen scholars may not be able to make up for them. fuck her.In the past, the prime ministers only had a few court officials and chief servants in their eyes, but now they gradually put Wan'er in their eyes.No matter which prime minister it is, when he sees Wan'er, he will politely call him a "talented person". There has never been a break in the famous gifts during the festivals.
Ever since she could remember, Wan'er had no servants in the palace. Although she was taken care of by her uncle, she kept her head down and was careful in everything. In the first two years when she was chosen by Empress Wu's side, she didn't have a deep foundation. It wasn't until these two years that she gradually realized that The taste of being valued by others—the most wonderful thing is that this value not only comes from the vulgar eunuchs and servants in the palace, but some also come from the princes of the outer court.
Empress Wu often discusses unresolved matters with the ministers who were educated, knowledgeable, and awe-inspiring, like her grandfather and father, to discuss with her little talent.Although it was just a joking inquiry, Wan'er did not dare to presumptuously participate in the discussion. At most, she speculated about Empress Wu's heart and raised a sentence or two in a veiled way. Heart to endlessly.
If this continues, when she is 40 years old, will she be able to control the edict and dominate the world just like her grandfather?She has heard more than once the anecdote of her grandfather reciting poems on the banks of the Royal River and walking on the wind and looking at the moon. If she can follow her grandfather, will she also leave some anecdotes that will be praised by the world?
Wan'er knows that the court is a muddy puddle.I also know that a servant like her without an official palace, can't be a minister for an official, a general or a prime minister, and a subordinate can't establish a family and support the family business, so she really shouldn't have such delusions.But people are close to the temple, and once they have tasted the sweetness here, it is absolutely difficult to get out.Otherwise, there are many ministers in the court who have ruined their families due to strife, and their fortunes and fortunes are in danger. Why do those ministers sharpen their heads and drill up?
Wan'er sighed, lay down on her side, and looked ahead lazily.
It was still dark, and the inside and outside of the house were gloomy, only a lamp in the outer room was lit in the corner, and the faint light came from outside the curtain, sometimes accompanied by the suppressed sneeze of the little palace man.
Wan'er knew what was going on.All the charcoal fires in the palace have a fixed number, such as her fifth-grade talent, the good charcoal allocated can only be used for heating in the inner room, and the charcoal used in the outer room is not only slightly inferior charcoal, there is always a little green smoke when it is lit, and the amount is not as good as hers enough to use.It's so warm here that she only needs to cover with a brocade quilt, but the little palace servants on duty outside can only stick to the side of the charcoal basin to keep warm - but even this is much better than those who stand outside the door to suffer from the cold.In the past, when she entered the Zichen Palace, she used black charcoal that could make people cry.
Every year, because of using such charcoal, there are always a few people in the palace who fall asleep at night and never wake up again.However, the Yeting Bureau's solution was not to send better charcoal, but to burn only one pot of charcoal in a room at night.
Wan'er still remembers those cold nights when she cuddled with A Niang. No matter how dry the day was, the quilt was still as cold as iron stone. Stretching out their hands to keep warm—their sneezes were much louder than those of the two young ladies outside.
Wan'er held the corner of her mouth, put on her clothes and got up, and when she was at the door, she saw the two people outside standing up, and bowed obediently: "You are talented."
Wan'er nodded and said, "I want to read, so light up the lamp."
The eyes of the two little palace men brightened, one immediately went to look for charcoal and moved it to the outside table, the other went out to call people in, and some people came one after another to help Wan'er dress and wash, and some people lit big candles, Warm up the seats, spread out the paper and pens, and light the incense burner—after Empress Wu ordered Wan'er to do those things, Wan'er really has the appearance of a fifth-grade talent: within the imperial city, you can travel according to the grade, and you can go out on time. Riding chariots according to the quality, there are decent residences in the main palace and the palace, instead of small rooms under the verandah, and the number of serving people is also increased according to the example of talented people, even Zheng's place has added two serving small palaces people.
Sometimes Wan'er would have the illusion that she was really a concubine in the harem, but it was not the Emperor Li who accepted her, but the Empress Dowager Wu.Even the way she gets along with Empress Wu is becoming more and more like the emperor and concubines-serving and dressing during the day, taking care of daily life, and relieving fatigue and boredom at night, and serving the bed.
It's a pity that Empress Wu is a woman after all, and she cares about things, so she temporarily uses Wan'er as the fake phoenix. When her foundation is solid, there will be one or two men who will replace Wan'er to do the real thing. Relieve fatigue and dispel boredom.
Wan'er recalled what Princess Qianjin said to Empress Wu yesterday, she lowered her eyes, feeling slightly displeased in her heart.
This princess used to be very close to Empress Wu, and now that Empress Wu has become Empress Dowager Wu, she is even more attentive.The eldest princess of a country, in terms of seniority, is still the aunt of Empress Wu, but she is willing to be humble in front of Empress Wu. The first emperor passed away less than a year ago, and she eagerly recommended a man to Empress Wu. You can say such words, where do you want to put the late emperor?
The worst thing was that the person she recommended was actually a drug dealer.
Wan'er frowned naturally when she thought of Princess Qianjin's expression when she spoke, just now she had a piece of fragrant cake in her mouth, she had been chewing it for a while, she should have spit it in the basin, but now she forgot about it, and swallowed the fragrant cake Swallowed the cake, fortunately the fragrant cake was made of flower petals, swallowed it forcibly, it was fine, but it seemed wrong to be in a trance because of such irrelevant things.
Wan'er frowned even tighter, walked to the table and sat down, where there was already a soup cake.The dining room is the most refined, and the preferences of all the palaces have been thoroughly inquired. Knowing that Wan'er is resting today, she does not shy away from fishy smells. And green onions, served with a finger-wide shredded pancake, mashed with orange and garlic in a small dish, and added shredded ginger. Served hot, the aroma is wafting and mouth-watering.
Wan'er only took a few sips, then stopped the chopsticks, hesitated again and again, and then ordered the palace servant: "Go and see if the Queen Mother is awake? Have you called me?"
The author has something to say: I may have to go out tomorrow. If I have time, I will update it at night. If I don’t have time, I will update it during the day after tomorrow.
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