[Red Mansions] The Road to Empress Dowager

Watching the princesses leave, Xing Xiuyan couldn't help sighing: "So it's not easy to be a princess! What an innocent child!"

Tu Yuanyi snorted, swung his sleeves, and entered the gate of Beiyuan Palace with his hands behind his back.

Xing Xiuyan followed her step by step, but she thought in her heart that when she was imprisoned in Beiyuan, has there been rumors in the palace that she is a vixen?

She also prostituted him for half a month, so how horny are the women in the palace!But his skills are really nothing to say, it's really not enough if it happens once a year.Men are still a bit new to her, and with the foundation of family affection in the past, she can still occupy the position of "indelible".

Although there is nothing honorable about being a "concubine", everyone has difficulties and hardships, and she should be less guilty of modern people on weekdays.

God is clear, she didn't mean it.

As a professional emperor's concubine, the benefactor still has to wait on him, and he can't be less dedicated than a modern mistress.

Xing Xiuyan looked at his handsome and flirtatious back, and put aside the uncle in his mind, if this financial sponsor is placed now, and if she is someone who can accept appointments, she is really a good friend.Besides, although she brought her own food to make an appointment with this gun/friend, the people behind her are also beneficial. For example, her father has become an official, and her mother is ordered.

Show off the concubine's professionalism!

"Emperor Sang~~~"

Tu Yuanyi froze slightly, turned around, looked at her with phoenix eyes, and said, "Don't do anything to me."

Xing Xiuyan walked over with lotus steps lightly.

"Huang Sang~~" She took his arm, not afraid of the eunuchs and maids behind seeing it, if a woman is in an environment where someone listens to the corner almost every time she is punished, she must have little shame left.But this is because the special nature of the emperor's profession can't change the corner of being listened to, and she, a concubine, can't change this habit at all.

"The concubine is so wronged, why did the concubine become a vixen? The concubine felt so uneasy and dizzy..."

As she said that, she fell into his arms, but Tu Yuanyi moved away one step, she was empty, and almost fell with a stagger.

Tu Yuanyi said: "Speak well! You're awkward!"

Xing Xiuyan stretched her neck, sighed, and said, "How can there be such rumors, saint, I don't want to die!"

Tu Yuanyi scolded: "You are full and have nothing to do."

Xing Xiuyan saw him go back to the temporary study, many eunuchs had already put away today's memorial.

Xing Xiuyan accompanied him in, while still saying: "I said that the standard of vixen in your palace is so low? A vixen wants to be seductive to the bone, confuse the king's heart, mutilate the loyal, slaughter the people, and the world is in chaos. I don't meet any of it. ! We just stayed together for a few more days.”

Tu Yuanyi's eyebrows are like ice and snow, he is not in bed on weekdays, he looks like a dog, sometimes he looks like a fairy who is not stained by the common world.

I just heard him say: "Since you haven't done it, what are you afraid of?"

Xing Xiuyan said: "In this world, it's either that you haven't done it or you're innocent. There are many ways to kill people. If someone digs out a heavenly instruction from the ground, or finds a witch in my house, it's fine. However, let me make it clear to you that I don't know your birth date, if someone does witchcraft, don't rely on me."

Tu Yuanyi gave her a cold look and concentrated on reading the memorial, but there was a feeling in his heart that although he got it, it was still not enough.Looking at the woman sitting aside who was throwing peanuts and eating.

Tu Yuanyi said: "Princesses are still young, and they will be sensible when they grow up." Although the eldest princess is out of line, compared with the historical Shanyin princesses and Gaoyang princesses, she is not so disrespectful. There are some rumors.There are not many people in the harem who call people "bitch" and "vixen" behind their backs?Giving up on her just like that was a bit too cruel, after all, she was the daughter of her "previous life".

Xing Xiuyan nodded: "I just think that children are quite simple and easy to be used by others. They should study hard to learn about society. How much hardship I suffered when I was young, you also said that I am soft-hearted and impulsive, but I am not stupid. I wasn't born in this era, and I wouldn't be mixed up like this now."

A cold light flashed in Tu Yuanyi's eyes, and he said coldly, "What are you doing now? Is it embarrassing to be my concubine?"

Xing Xiuyan smiled faintly: "No, I should be considered one of the three thousand in the harem. I have food to eat and clothes to wear, and you can also talk to me."

Tu Yuanyi's eyes were gloomy, but she moved away against the wind. Sometimes his gloomyness is not dangerous. She has been with him for 120 years, and she can more or less tell the difference.

She clung to his arm and said, "Saint, when will you promote me to Jieyu?" Recently, she has been careful in serving her, and he should be quite satisfied. Didn't he always say that he rewards her if he serves well? ?

Tu Yuanyi squinted at her and said, "I'm not satisfied with you at all, how can I get promoted? I can't go against my conscience."

Xing Xiuyan sighed: "The concubine really did her best. The concubine knows that the sage has opened the back door for the concubine, but it is very rare for a concubine with a posture like a concubine to make so much progress. The concubine is also not professional. , cross-bank development, the saint's service standard for Jieyu is slightly lowered?"

Xing Xiuyan felt that the man was okay on the bed at least, so how can he say that he was in a good mood, otherwise why would he be so noisy at that time, and he would say all the love words emotionally.What a man says in bed can't be taken seriously, but you can't underestimate the benefits that men sometimes read about their love in bed.

Tu Yuanyi snorted coldly and said, "How can I lower the standard so uncritically?"

Xing Xiuyan thought in her heart, how about changing the method, gently pushing his arm, and said: "Then you sleep in the study today."

Tu Yuanyi couldn't help being taken aback, raised his eyebrows playfully, and said, "Do you think I will be reduced to sleeping in the study?"

Xing Xiuyan groaned, covered her face and ran out of the temporary study room, Tu Yuanyi really didn't know where the trouble was coming from.

He was always heartbroken when he was with her, but if he wanted to coax her so quickly, her tail cocked up again.Besides, the eunuchs and court ladies are also embarrassing.

About two quarters of an hour later, Su Qing came over to ask for an interview and presented a piece of paper. Tu Yuanyi raised his eyebrows, wondering what this girl wanted to do.

Su Qingdao: "The servant is just waiting outside the talented person's house. Hearing the talented person's weeping and mourning in the room is like a cuckoo weeping blood. It is unbearable. After half a cup of tea, Miss Ziyue gave me this piece of paper, let me I secretly presented it to the saint."

Tu Yuanyi snorted and said, "Your voice is plaintive, like a cuckoo weeping blood. It's unbearable. When did you speak so elegantly?"

Su Qing hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "Damn the servant!"

"Okay, back off!"

After seeing the person leave, he opened the paper, and saw that it was written in her cursive handwriting that was seven points similar to him and three points self-styled:

[One machine, the scene of the weaving shuttle is like flying, Lan Fangye is always sad and sleepless, vomits and rolls, weaves into spring hatred, and keeps it for the husband to return. 】

Looking at the small words on this piece of paper, Tu Yuanyi couldn't help laughing, and his mood brightened.

After a while, it was Zhao Quan who came to ask to see something to report, and presented another paper, saying: "I heard from Miss Qingxuan that talented people wrote poems under the rain of tears and were about to burn them. This is what Miss Qingxuan snatched from talented people. I came here. I don’t know why the talented person is so depressed, but this servant is really worried.”

This is a blatant deception, but Tu Yuanyi can only pretend not to know, when he opened it, he saw that it read:

[Two machines, Yueming people are quiet and leaking voices are rare, and they are inextricably intertwined.Woven into a section, with brocade characters in the back pattern, it will be sent to Chengyi. 】

Tu Yuanyi made people retreat again, and after a while, another eunuch came to deliver the manuscript.

But see:

[Three machines, there is a flower in the center, delicate red, tender green and bright in spring.You must fold it early, a rich and colorful branch, don't wait for Fang Fei. 】

[Four pieces of machine, mandarin ducks weave on the bath pair/fly, the poor old man will be white first.Spring waves and green grass, deep in Xiao Han, relatively bathed in red clothes. 】

……

Tu Yuanyi was happy until the end of the nine cards, and he put them away after reading them.After half an hour, there was no more poems. He guessed that she would not write new ones after finishing the nine chapters, so he got up and left the temporary study in Beiyuan.

Originally, Tu Yuanyi still had a bit of a flamboyant heart, but when he was in front of her house, he heard that the master and servant were actually gambling in it, and he couldn't help but get angry.

When he kicked the door in, Xing Xiuyan was shaking the dice and drinking: "Buy and leave!"

Bang, bang, bang, bang, the silver dice fell to the ground, and the servants and servants lay on the ground.

"It's simply presumptuous! Who allowed you to gamble in the palace?" Tu Yuanyi's eyes were frosty, on the verge of violent anger, or already furious.

In her previous life, Xing Xiuyan had dreams in modern life, and when she was a child in Suzhou, she also had goals in life, such as learning piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea women, becoming a lady, marrying a good family, and making money.In the Lin family, they also want to create a better future with Daiyu, and they all have a positive heart.

But in the harem, she has no lofty ideals except molesting the emperor and wanting to be a concubine with better business. One side is released.

Giving birth to buns and becoming a queen mother have never been options in her weird mind. If she had the same mind as other women, she would not have let Hua Zhenzhu go.

But she said that this is not the first time she has gambled in the sky. How can she live in this kind of place if she doesn't let the cockfighting dogs open the house to gamble on Mahjong Pai Gow?

But Xing Xiuyan wrote poems just thinking that men have a kind of vanity, and she doesn't know if she can get a promotion if she treats him like this.

After writing the nine-page text, she remained calm, she knew that he would not believe anything about crying, it was just love/interest.However, since his work is urgent and he doesn't want to play the nine-card game with her, and he doesn't intend to give her a promotion, he's still making fun of himself.

Tu Yuanyi wasted his feelings and left with shame and annoyance in his heart.

Xing Xiuyan doesn't like to argue with the women in the palace, but it's not that she doesn't care about Tu Yuanyi, this is the only possible man in her life, not to mention the benefactor.The workmanship in bed is super good, although sometimes she is very tired, but it makes her very comfortable every night, I am afraid it will be bad if the welfare is gone.

Besides, this is her only client, she dared to grasp his temper to know that he would not attack her and make a little sex with him, but she couldn't make him really angry.

All her life, she had to look at the order of the only customer, if she ate and drank, if the customer was God, he would be God among Gods.

So he chased after him.

"saint……"