From Zhen Huan

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The theater troupe was tossed to death by me, but they also showed extraordinary efficiency. It only took more than half a month to produce a Tianlei drama adapted from Liang Zhu according to my request and script, which was well received. It has been widely praised by the concubines in the harem.Compared with Song Zhi's hatred of iron but not steel, I am extremely happy.

But in fact, Songzhi also knows that although I seem to be doing nothing, I also use the help of those concubines who have fallen out of favor in the palace and seem to have no status to win over their families.Most of these people are below the third rank, and they don't have much right to speak in the court. They are officials who focus on hard work. When they were huddled together by me, they became a big help for the Murong clan.

It's just that in Songzhi's eyes, as a concubine of the emperor, the main duty is to serve and please the emperor. As for the rise and fall of the family, that is the responsibility that a man should shoulder.However, I am a master who does not listen to advice, Song Zhi had no choice but to let me go.

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Xuan Ling was in his twenties at this time, and had been in power for several years. During this period, Xuan Ling vigorously promoted new officials and generals, and formed a new force in order to be able to compete with his relatives and old forces. .

The Murong family is Xuanling's most trusted confidantes.

Externally, the Murong clan produced several talented generals in succession, who were sharp knives against foreign clans, and kept Dazhou stable and worry-free.Internally, the Murong family formed a party with Runan King Xuanji in the court, and they all resisted the domination of the court by foreign relatives and veterans left by the former emperor.

The Murong family is the most advantageous pawn in Xuan Ling's hands at this time, and they cannot and will not give up easily, and Murong Shilan is an important bridge to maintain the relationship between the monarch and his ministers.

It also became the capital for me to live freely in this harem, giving me the confidence to compete with Xuan Ling.

But I know that such a situation won't last long. When the country is free from the intrusion of foreign enemies, and the court is free from cancer-like foreign relatives and old forces, the glory of the Murong clan will naturally come to an end.

It has always been a tricky rabbit to die, and a lackey to cook.No emperor would be willing to divide the power in his hands and hand it over to his courtiers. This is true for a faint king, and even more so for a wise king.Xuan Ling is not very wise, his suspicious character doomed him to attach importance to power, and even more doomed him to be suspicious of the powerful officials.

This is not an era of individual heroism, and the power of individuals in this era is so small.Even if I know the future like me, I still don't have the qualifications to compete with Xuan Ling.Because behind Xuanling, there are people from all over the world standing in Dazhou, but behind me, there is nothing.

Therefore, I must not allow the Murong clan to be used by Xuan Ling, hold them up on the clouds and then step into the dust, but stand on the clouds for a long time.

"My lord, you've been copying for a day, but are you tired?" Songzhi asked with concern through the door.

I rubbed my flat stomach, stretched my waist, and rubbed my dry eyes, and then I felt that my wrist was so stiff and painful that it didn't belong to me.After reluctantly tidying up the desk, I went outside and told Songzhi to bring me some snacks to pad my stomach. After a day, I was really hungry.

After taking a sip of fragrant tea, he swallowed a few pieces of cakes and almost choked, Songzhi complained to me anxiously, "I must be very hungry, I don't want to come out for lunch, if I hurt myself, let me How will the servants explain to the master and the others."

"Oh, good Songzhi, it's okay if I know I'm wrong, but please don't nag me. Why don't you go to the imperial dining room and let them be quicker, I'm not full yet." I said Holding Songzhi's sleeves and acting like a baby, this rebirth made me suddenly enlightened. Not only has my heart become more tenacious, but my personality has also lost a lot of gloom.

Originally, I was not a rigid and serious person, but I used to always worry about being found out that I was not the deity. I was careful to pretend to be defensive every day, and I didn't have the mood to have fun.It wasn't until this life that I completely let go of the burden that weighed on my heart, and truly moved according to my heart.

In another way of thinking, this reincarnation is not completely painful for me, after all, there is still a place to enjoy the suffering.

Maybe I have experienced crisis pain, but I have also grown and gained.This reincarnation, who said it was God's disgust and punishment for me, maybe this is the gift of God.

For the first time in so many lifetimes, I feel from the bottom of my heart—how lucky I am!

Gobbled it up and finished the dinner with no image at all, I then sorted out the written materials, sealed them in an envelope, stamped them with wax seals, and asked Songzhi to hand them over to the Murong clan to put them in the palace. .

It only takes half a day, and they can send the letter to Murong Jiong, the patriarch of the Murong clan, my father in this life, without anyone noticing.

After the letter was sent out, I relaxed. Xuanling was still angry, and with my attitude of refusing to admit my mistake, he treated me more and more. It was just because of the Murong clan, so I didn't make any substantive punishment. Stepping into Mixiu Palace again, he expressed his anger with indifference.

I am too lazy to go to Zhaoyang Hall to calm down in the morning and evening, the empress is virtuous, she only thinks that I am sick, not only sent the imperial physician to see me, but also gave me a lot of supplements.As soon as the queen made a statement, other concubines came to visit one after another, and those who could not or did not want to come also sent gifts. I was very bored, so I let them come. In a few days, Mixiu Palace opened several Table Mahjong, and there are more and more trends.

There is only mahjong, which is a bit monotonous, so I let craftsmen make playing cards, checkers and other games, which are also very popular.Although Concubine Hua's reputation for arrogance is well known, there are quite a few concubines who are unfavorable and boring in the harem, but within half a month, Mixiu Palace is like a concubine club.Some concubines who lost their favor a long time ago often came to Mixiu Palace as soon as the door opened, and left reluctantly until the door was closed. Even the Empress Dowager couldn't help being curious, came to look at it several times, and walked away I have several sets of mahjong tiles, and of course there are various rewards, as well as a few. Concubine Hua really has no rules to complain about.

I will never refuse any concubines who come to come, but it will never be free. At the card table in Mixiu Palace, I will never give away tea for nothing, and I will not exchange it for real money.I can earn money and beauties are indispensable. I feel very comfortable. Sometimes when I look at Songzhi's puffy cheeks and smell the fragrance of makeup in Mixiu Palace, I feel that the past years are as unreal as a dream. .

Half a year later, when Xuan Ling's patience with me reached its limit, the Murong family finally responded.

So in the middle of the night, I was dug out of the bed by Songzhi and brought to the side hall of Mixiu Palace, and then I met my father, Murong Jiong, who was waiting there.

"Father!" I shouted neatly, I am not a person who does not know how to be grateful, I am not ignorant of how much responsibility Murong Jiong and others outside the palace have borne for my willfulness during the past six months in the palace.This "Dad", I shouted willingly.

Murong Jiong has always loved his daughter as much as he could, and he didn't immediately pull me to question him when we met. Instead, he looked at me lovingly and then asked calmly: "What happened in the past six months is really like Shi Lan's daughter. What I said in my heart is, can Shilan tell Dad, how did Shilan know the whole story of these things?"

I don't want to answer this question, and I can't answer this question. Of course, I can make up an excuse at will to prevaricate and guarantee Murong Jiong and others believe it.But to deceive such a father who loves his daughter, I asked myself that I couldn't do it.So I avoided this question and asked: "I know Dad must be full of doubts these days, but Shilan wants to ask Dad, how do I know these things are more important, or is it more important that I can predict the past? "

Unexpectedly, I would ask such a question. Murong Jiong pondered for a moment before he said: "Indeed, if the foresight is true, the other things will not be so important. Shi Lan gave Dad half a year to convince Dad What you said is true, you must have foreseen something and want to tell daddy!"

It's easiest to talk to smart people. I showed a big smile and flattered me: "Father is really amazing!"

Not waiting for Murong Jiong to show joy because of his daughter's praise, I continued to ask Murong Jiong seriously: "I don't know if my father knows an old saying, 'The cunning rabbit dies, the lackey cooks'?"

"Of course Daddy knows..." Murong Jiong said, but then reacted abruptly, and said in surprise: "The cunning rabbit is dead, the lackey is cooking! The cunning rabbit is dead, the lackey is cooking..." Murong Jiong Na Na talking to himself, his voice gradually became lower, but his eyes became brighter and brighter as he looked at me. I seemed to be able to see the turbulent waves in the heart of this powerful and powerful general.

I stood quietly aside, giving enough time for Murong Jiong to meditate, it took a long time for Murong Jiong to raise his head, his expression was unprecedentedly dignified, but he never panicked.

Then Murong Jiong asked me, "What do you think, Shi Lan?"

Finally waited for this sentence!In order to gain Murong Jiong's trust, I spent a whole day writing down all the influential events that will happen in the past six months.The time is too long, although I have experienced it more than once, but it also took a lot of time and thought hard.Fortunately, these are all worthwhile. In the end, I still got the result I wanted, and did not do useless work.

"Raise thieves to be self-respecting! Instead of customers!" I said loudly.

Murong Jiong was startled when he heard this, and was silent for a long time again, before he said: "It's late at night, Shi Lan should go back to rest."

It is related to the rise and fall of the whole family, I know