Mighty and Majestic Concubine Wan Gui

The little emperor had been vegetarian for more than half a year, but he was still the same fat, or even fatter. He just stopped eating meat, but he could still eat sugar, walnuts, various vegetarian chicken, duck and fried foods.I didn't have meat to eat, and I was very greedy, so I used more snacks instead, and the result was that biubiu got fatter.

Panting, he walked from Qianqing Palace to Kunning Palace. As soon as he entered the palace gate, he saw a little fat man practicing boxing in the shadow under the eaves on the left.He couldn't help but stop to watch, and waved his hand: "Don't make any noise." He walked to the eaves and sat watching, while Guo Shouren next to him fanned him with a fan.

The emperor muttered softly: "This fat man can actually jump up!"

Not only can I jump up, but I can also jump up and kick. Although the jump is not high, there is a loud sound when it lands, but the visual effect is good.Whoa!You can also raise one leg, squat up with one leg, and rise and fall three times. That's amazing, little fat man!

Although every fist made his whole body tremble, he was quite flexible and powerful.

After Wan Zhen'er finished playing this set of Drunken Eight Immortals Fist, she turned her head and pretended to be surprised and said, "Ah! When will Your Majesty arrive? Greetings to Your Majesty, Your Majesty is blessed and safe."

The emperor laughed loudly, stood up and stretched out his hand to help him: "Wu Li, Wu Li, what's your name?"

"My name is Wan Zhen'er." She was very nervous.

Inside the room, Jin Ying gave Zhang Shouyi a thumbs up.

"How long have you been practicing martial arts?"

"in less than a year."

The emperor looked at her with the eyes of a genius. This majesty has been practicing martial arts for several years. Now he can only do half of the one-legged squat. He can squat down, but he can't stand up. take off.Putting on a mature and serious look, he nodded: "Practice well, and let Guo Shouren teach you a few more sets of boxing. I will see you well after I pass the filial piety."

Guo Shouren said: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Wan Zhen'er clenched her bun-like fists and blessed her body: "Thank you, Your Majesty." A young girl, wearing tulle clothes with a white bellyband exposed, said Wanfu with sweat dripping, which should be fragrant and gorgeous. One scene, yet her stomach is bigger than her breasts.Under Sun Niangniang's kind care and love, and under Master's love, she was fed even fatter.

The emperor swaggered away, and when he entered the room, he saw that the queen mother was sleeping with the quilt in her arms. He said, "Yawn~" and sat on the edge of the bed, stretching his feet.

Guo Shouren knelt down to help the orthodox master take off his boots. The emperor took off his shoes and clothes, and lay on the ivory mat in his bellyband. He let out another breath and began to take a nap.

Empress Dowager Sun was drowsy and felt that there was someone beside her. She reached out to touch it, and it was soft, fat and hot, just like her husband, and she fell asleep peacefully.

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In the three years of orthodoxy, during the winter and spring communication, filial piety was produced and obedience was eliminated.

Today's son has been on the throne for three years and has reached the age of 11. The affairs of the court are still in the hands of the Empress Dowager Zhang.

And Wan Zhen'er is also eight years old. She has been practicing literature and martial arts for the past few years, and she has grown stronger and stronger.Sun Niangniang likes her more and more, not for anything else, she is getting fatter now, and she looks slim with Wan Zhen'er~

No one in the harem knew what happened in the court, but Sun Niangniang treated Immortal Master Jingci better and better in order to flatter the Empress Dowager.

Immortal Master Jingci herself was as upright and serious as ever. Anyway, when the emperor was alive, she began to be a widow.Although the emperor was polite to her, he didn't show any respect.Sun Niangniang felt resentful in her heart, and she became even angrier when she saw her old nun-like face.

Empress Dowager Zhang knew that between these two women, there was no waves in the ancient well, and there were turbulent waves in the dark, but there was nothing she could do.

Concubine Wu is very docile and obedient. She greets the Empress Dowager Sun every day, and then goes back to the house to read, write, and embroider to pass the time. Although her son has been crowned king, he is also very close to the Empress Dowager and the emperor under her guidance.

The emperor felt bored all day long. Although he became an emperor, he could not act recklessly, and he could not be in charge of the government affairs. He had to listen to the orders of the empress dowager in everything.Three years ago, he liked to watch people fight, but now he only thinks about driving his own army, leading troops to fight, and having a good fight on the battlefield, killing him seven in and seven out, killing him blood stained on his robe, that would be refreshing.

It's a pity that he is an emperor, so no one told him that his equestrian skills, archery skills, and ability to lead troops are not good.

After listening to his shit-like war ideas, the British Duke had to seriously say: "Your Majesty uses troops like a god!"

On the high platform of the main hall of Kunning Palace, there is a throne, and Sun Niangniang sits on the throne, making preparations before removing the clothes.

Going to the Taimiao to offer sacrifices before the official disarming of the service does not end casually.

As for the preparation work, it is very important to organize the clothes! ! !drying clothes! ! !

In twos and threes, the maids carried the camphorwood suitcases from the warehouses on both sides of the gate to the empty field, and unfolded them one by one.

During these three years of filial piety, even brightly colored clothes cannot be washed and dried. These clothes have been covered for three years. Even if they are placed in a camphor wood box, they cannot be lightened in the house. The delicate Sun Niangniang can't bear it The smell of silence.Although camphor wood suitcases can prevent insects, corrosion and moisture, clothes that have not been dried for three years are not very good.

Dozens of boxes in the warehouse have been lifted out, and now they need to be counted, looking at the color of the clothes and the embroidery patterns.Some new clothes that are young and fresh and can no longer be worn can be given to others. Some bright red clothes can’t be worn and can’t be rewarded, so they must be preserved. There are also some elegant and fresh colors that are embroidered and can be worn by widows. clothes, take them out and wear them.

Not to mention, the first box that was taken out was a camphor wood box with carvings, and two semicircular copper pieces put together to form a round copper lock background board with chiseled "Spring" on it. The word "less" and peach blossoms, yes, this box contains spring clothes.

Wan Zhen'er picked up a pink bijia, half new and not old.

Sun Niangniang frowned: "I wore this when I first entered the palace. The emperor likes this very much. Sister Xi, do you want it?" At that time, the emperor was the grandson of the emperor, and I didn't have a title yet. Besides playing with him.

Wang Shanggong also rummaged through the suitcases under the steps. She doesn't like pink very much: "My lady, pink doesn't look right on me."

Empress Dowager Sun nodded: "Wan Zhen'er, I reward you."

"Thank you, ma'am." Wan Zhen'er shook the clothes and took a closer look, then murmured to herself, "I don't seem to be able to get in."

All smiles.

I took a few more pieces, packed them up and continued to wear them, some were given to my natal family outside the palace, and some were kept for future burial.

Wang Shanggong picked up a scallion white Lingbo skirt, which was embroidered with gold and silver thread, and tassels were nailed out with millet beads. He shook it in his hand, and when he saw a striped pattern in the skirt, he knew it. How gorgeous and charming to wear.

Empress Dowager Sun: "Hey, this dress is very extravagant. The first emperor wrote a poem about it. Unfortunately, Immortal Master Jingci said I was too extravagant when he saw it. The first emperor had a quarrel with her, and later he didn't wear it. .”

She was a little funny, Aijia made her own clothes, and didn't take your queen's share, what do you care about me!What a disappointment!

Wan Zhen'er reached out and touched it: "Wow, it's as slippery as water."

Empress Dowager Sun: "Take it and wash it, don't starch it, and save it for future queens."

(Wensi Life Lesson: "Sizing is a culinary term that refers to wrapping raw materials with water starch and egg whites to retain their moisture and make them smooth and tender. It is mostly used for stir-frying.")

Nonsence!The sizing referred to here is to wash the clothes, use rice soup water or rice water or flour water to make a very thin soup, boil it to open temperature, put the clothes in for a while, so that the clothes will become stiff and the gaps It will also be denser, white clothes will look whiter, and they will look more energetic when worn on the body, instead of hanging on the body like crumpled and loose.Not only does it look rich and decent, but it is also more resistant to dirt, and it can also reduce wrinkles.It can achieve the effect of pasting hard mesh.

Therefore, if you want thick and shapely clothes, you need to wash them, and if you want soft and fitting clothes, you don’t need to wash them.

I have been busy with these things for two full days, and I have inspected nearly a thousand pieces of clothes for the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. If any are damaged, I order people to tear them down and discard them.

Of course, it is impossible to throw it away, and you can sell it for a lot of money if you take it out of the palace and sell it.

During the past two days, Wan Zhen'er was very industrious and lively, running around, carrying boxes and clothes, working very hard, not hiding any tricks at all, and very careful, there were tiny yellowish bugs crawling on a white dress, She can see: "There are bugs in this dress!"

Seeing this, Empress Dowager Sun felt a little pity in her heart. It's a pity that such a simple, honest and hardworking girl is ugly, otherwise she would be better for my son.She is so strong, with a thick waist and a big butt, she can give me a grandson just by looking at her.

When the emperor came at night, Empress Dowager Sun said, "Qi Zhen, what do you think of Wan Zhen'er?"

The 11-year-old boy was not short, so he stood and glanced at Wan Zhen'er who was much shorter than him: "I heard from Wang Shanggong that the queen mother likes her very much."

Wan Zhen'er also thinks that the empress likes her very much, and that she can grow so strong now, all thanks to the naughty empress who feeds the leftovers. The leftover stewed chicken, braised pork, and stewed pork are equally delicious, and some of them have not touched a chopstick , How to put it up and how to put it down.The empress often points to the dish with the most meat and rewards herself. It is really a big bowl of soup and a big piece of meat, which is very refreshing.

"Yes." Empress Dowager Sun said with a smile: "Ai Jia remembers that a few years ago you really wanted her to serve you in the past, and you still wanted her to live with me." Do you still want her now?

The emperor's current ambition is to take the head of the general from the army. Although he does not practice martial arts or learn the art of war, he is still unswervingly moving towards the goal: "A son and a minister cannot take away the love of a mother."

Empress Dowager Sun held her son's fat face in her fragrant and soft hands: "The Ai family loves you the most. As long as you want, I will give you everything."

The chubby emperor thought for a while, then looked back at Wan Zhen'er who was in a daze: "It's a pity that she is a woman." If it were a man, I guess she could become a fierce general like Fan Kuai, Dian Wei, and Zhang Fei.

Wan Zhen'er also really doesn't want to follow the emperor, although her grandfather said 'it's good', and Eunuch Jin said 'it's delicious and spicy', but she had an abacus in her heart: Your Majesty is so fat, he must be good at eating, and if he is good at eating, there will be no leftovers. Too much meat and then I have nothing to eat.The diet of court ladies is not oily at all, only the master's leftovers are delicious, and there are many more people who serve the emperor than the empress, even Mr. Wang is very thin when he is favored like that. (Wang Zhen: This is Qing Jun!)

That's how it went.

Zhang Shouyi thought about it carefully: "Everyone has their own ambitions, so it might be a good thing."

She is difficult to serve others with color, and she is not gentle enough to explain words. When the emperor was young, it was fun to watch her fight. When he became a nanny in middle age, he would be alienated. It is better to serve the queen mother wholeheartedly. The maids who serve the queen mother all their lives will not be rejected Treated lightly.