Nanfei

Any disturbance in the palace would not please the eyes of those who cared, and within a short while, people from ten pavilions and nine pavilions in the palace knew that Li Sanshun, the chief executive of the House of Internal Affairs, who had a great reputation, was carried out of the Qianqing Palace covered in blood.

Shock is not enough to describe the feelings of these people. Who is Li Sanshun? He has gone through two dynasties, served two emperors, and is a very respectable chief executive in the palace.

He has stayed in the palace for most of his life, and he is in a precarious position, with a lot of power behind him. In the harem, he is almost a master with a Buddha face and a snake heart.

All the eunuchs and court ladies who worked under his command looked up to him and acted on his face, and even those low-ranking concubines had to say something nice and flatter him with their own money.

Especially after assuming the position of the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, it is not an exaggeration to say that the power in the harem is overwhelming.

Not to mention that during the previous dynasty, when he served as the head of the imperial study, the ministers of the imperial court had to pay for the toll out of their own pockets when they had an audience with His Majesty. Whoever let them control the gate of the imperial study depends on what other people say .I don’t have money to buy a road, sorry, but you can still have it for a day or two.

It only needs a simple sentence to send people away: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty is busy with court affairs and has no free time."

Many ministers complained about it, but there was nothing wrong with him, after all, this was a close servant who was very favored by the late emperor, he understood the late emperor's likes and dislikes, he did what he liked, and he was submissive to what the late emperor coaxed.

It's his turn to be enthroned now, although he is not as beautiful as before, but he is still a respectable person, inside and outside the palace, no one will give him three points.

Everyone guessed why Manager Li had stumbled.Could it be that he did some heinous thing, caused a catastrophe, angered the emperor, and was severely punished.

Or there are other hidden secrets that are not known to the public. All in all, Manager Li has had a bad luck this time.

Somewhat sensitive people, want to inquire further about fate, to see if the future can be one step closer, but the palace servants of Qing Palace have a very tight mouth, let you smear honey on your mouth, and bloom flowers on your tongue, in a daze I can't find out any news.

When he was upset, he got the news that the emperor sent a personal eunuch to deliver the first-class wound medicine to Li Sanshun.His pupils shrank suddenly, his whole body broke out in a cold sweat, and he hurriedly stopped his thoughts of drilling.

The Sacred Heart is unpredictable, sometimes killing half of people, but at the same time still thinking about them, never forgetting to send healing medicines, showing great care.

It's ridiculous to say that no one thought about this incident on Concubine Nan's head, they all thought it was the Emperor Lei Ting who was furious.

The emperor, who was inexplicably blamed, was fighting with a goblin at this time, blushing, panting with a thick neck, and his deep eyeballs rolled into thick juice that couldn't be melted.

When someone is serving the bed, they don't care about the emperor at all, and just straddle the emperor alone, having a great time playing.

Qi Zhan's breath was heavy, his whole body seemed to be pumped, and he was so hot that he couldn't bear it, he sneered: "You are tossing around all by yourself, can you have a good time?"

Qi Yu was out of breath, his lips were bright red, and his breath was as blue as blue. He was busy with his own work, and flicked the most swollen and painful parts of the emperor's body, gloating: "It's so beautiful, I can make myself comfortable just looking at it."

"...", the aloof Emperor has read many books, but he never knew that beautiful food can be used here.

Qi Zhan was almost so angry that he laughed, got up quickly, and hugged him horizontally: "Don't worry about eating and sleeping all day long, take time to read some books."

Qi Yu struggled wildly. It seemed that there was a lot of movement, but he didn't use much strength. He screamed in his mouth: "Who told you not to give me a good meal, I have suffered a lot."

"Cao Deyi, withdraw the lunch." The voice was low and hoarse, and the figure gradually moved away. As the figure passed, the heavy bright yellow curtains that reached the sky were also cast down, causing ripples under the breeze, covering the A charming room.

The voices of the dispute gradually faded away, and the eyes looking at each other were full of deep meaning, one lowered his head, the other raised his head tacitly, exchanging a lingering and hot kiss.

Cao Deyi bowed his body, breathing lightly and lightly, commanding the palace people who filed in quickly, without making a sound, removed the dining table and the table full of food, before stepping over the red When painting the high threshold, don't forget to close the gate of the palace.

Cao Deyi called the servants of Qianqing Palace to stand in one place, raised his eyelids, and drooped the corners of his mouth: "Everyone, keep your mouths tight. If anything that happened here is revealed, don't blame me for being cruel. Tongue It doesn't matter if you don't listen to your orders, I will keep it for you and keep it safe."

Everyone lowered their heads one after another, looking at the ground without going smoothly, warning themselves repeatedly in their hearts, not to control their tongue, eyes and mind.

Being able to be on duty in the Qianqing Palace, how many people behind him are jealous, saying that there is smoke on the ancestral grave, and it took eight lifetimes of great luck to be able to stand in the highest palace in the palace.

Cao Deyi glanced at everyone, then looked away, signaling them to disperse.

Cao Deyi took the opportunity to make a beating, and it is impossible for you to inquire about the Qianqing Palace.

After the people left, Cao Deyi called Yinghan and the half-grown children of Sangua and Liangzao. Yinghan and the others followed him to a corner. Cao Deyi looked at them and started to have a headache. Two immature little maids, two half-grown eunuchs, even so, Nanfei is not willing to add new people to serve.

Cao Deyi said quietly: "Your master has ordered that there will be no more newcomers around him, only five of you are enough to serve. You have not been in the palace for a year or two, and the rules in the palace used to have nuns and masters." I have been taught. I don’t need to say too much if I don’t need it, and I don’t do my best. Just look at the fate of Jin Sha and Chief Li, and you can get a glimpse of it.”

Yinghan led a few people to agree.

Cao Deyi shook his head and walked away with his hands behind his back. Even if she was alone, Concubine Nan didn't have to worry, there were not enough people to serve her.

After all, everyone has lived in Qianqing Palace, and the people around the emperor naturally took over the service.

Cao Deyi looked over the palace wall, looked in the direction of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and sneered: "No matter how high an official you are, how high a position you climb, a slave will always be a slave, and a master will always be a master. A eunuch is just a eunuch. Through this, I don’t even know how I died.”

Letting out a long breath, the resentment that had been held in his heart for many years dissipated a little.

Since ancient times, the one who laughs last is the winner, isn't it?

The momentary gains and losses of youth, what are you afraid of, after all, I am younger than him, so I can afford to wait.

Withdrawing his gaze, he saw that the person in that direction was a dead man struggling to die with only one breath left.

Cao Deyi was completely overwhelmed by Nanfei's methods.

Today he was right to miss the touch of emotion and tenderness in the emperor's eyes.

Serving by the emperor's side since childhood, through ups and downs, encountering contempt, humiliation, and even losing his life, he more or less knows the emperor's true temper.

The look at that moment was clearly imprinted in Cao Deyi's mind, and for no reason a chill ran down his spine. Under the scorching sun, Cao Deyi broke out in a cold sweat.

Can't help flashing through my mind, the harem concubine often said melancholy: "I don't know where the love starts, but the love is deep as long as it goes."

Speed ​​up your pace, don't worry about others guarding the door, you have to guard it yourself, so you can feel at ease.

Jade Snow Palace.

Li Changan frowned, lowered his voice and said to Concubine Wei Shu, who was pruning a plate of precious peony branches: "Madam, I asked someone to inquire, but the money can't be transferred out, so I can't find out why the master was punished so severely."

After Li Chang'an heard the news, he hurried over to find out, but unfortunately Li Sanshun was lying unconscious on the bed, no matter how much he shouted and tried, he couldn't wake him up.

Like the people in the past, their faces were pale, as if their tongues had been cut, they kept their mouths shut, unable to ask any useful information.

Anxious Li Chang'an wished to torture these people immediately, to pry open their pearly mouths and find out the truth.

At this critical juncture, Cao Deyi didn't dare to show off what was going on inside, and Cao Deyi didn't dare to show off too much. Concubine Wei Shu was waiting for news, so there was no delay, so she hurried back to report back.

Concubine Wei Shu paused her hands, and without paying attention, she cut off the whole green stem, and a sneer flashed across her lips: "It's useless."

Li Changan hung her head and said nothing, Concubine Wei Shu threw away the scissors, no longer cared about the pruned peony potted plant, and handed it to Li Changan, Li Changan helped her to sit on the couch beside the bed, a trace of pity flashed in Wei Shufei's eyes: "It's a pity that there is a pot of exquisite peonies, that's all, if one branch is missing, it is not beautiful. Send someone to carry it out and throw it away."

Li Changan tightened his grip on the hand, lowered his eyebrows and responded pleasingly, and retreated to call for someone to carry Peony out.

Watching the palace people lift out the precious peonies that are in full bloom and throw them into the dry well that has been abandoned for a long time in Yuxue Palace, there is only a muffled sound, and the rich and fragrant flower fragrance is permanently sealed at the bottom of the well.

I can't help but feel the desolation of the death of a rabbit and a fox.

Concubine Wei Shu's words were not difficult to understand, she said a thousand words and ten thousand words, and what was thrown away was not a pot of peonies she loved so much, but a human life.

Even if it's useless, what's the use of keeping it.

Regardless of the official's internal situation, becoming an abandoned son is a certainty.

Li Changan said to the palace man in a calm voice, "Seal it."

The palace people sealed the mouth of the well with an iron lid as promised.

Li Changan turned around, walking very slowly, thoughtfully.