Those Years Being Exploited by the Emperor [Crossing Books]

Inside the Lama Temple.

White smoke rose slowly from the incense burner, and Yipin sat by the bed and looked at the snowflakes falling outside the window.The plum trees planted in the yard were covered with snow, as if they were full of white flowers.

She remembered that it was also such a snowy night back then. She stood at the gate of Yanqing Palace, looking at the snowflakes all over the sky, and received the news of He Changting's death in battle.

The winter of that year was so cold that she couldn't forget it until now.Even though she is now in the warm palace, she can still recall the coldness that penetrated her heart back then.

"Master, I heard from the outside that His Majesty ordered His Highness to kneel at the entrance of the Zichen Palace. I'm afraid the guard of honor will come over at this moment." Jasmine, the little maid next to Yibi, reminded her in a low voice, saluting dignifiedly.

From inside the house, the whistling of the north wind outside could be heard, Yipin lowered her head and touched the still warm hand stove in her hand, her breathing stagnated slightly.But soon she adjusted her emotions, her lips were slightly curled up, her brows and eyes were smiling, and she was still the number one beauty in the capital back then.

"Let the people below be more cautious and know what to say and what not to say." Yipin's voice was flat, no emotion could be heard. "Take out the old tea from Lushan Yunwu that I got before. My son is kneeling in the snow. Let him drink some old tea. It's not bad for him."

"...Yes, master." The court lady Jasmine hesitated for a moment, but still nodded in agreement.

"There are also pastries left over from before. Bring them here as soon as they are hot. Since we don't have a small kitchen, His Majesty will not blame you." Yi Bin thought for a while and continued.

"This... master... I'm afraid it's not good to do this." The court lady Jasmine is only 16 years old this year, so she is a little timid.All the masters and ladies in the palace, who didn't coax the emperor, how come here they even have to skip food.

"It's nothing, just do as I say." Yipin smiled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

After giving the order, she sat down in front of the dressing table and ordered her servants to remove all the rouge and powder on her face, and it was enough to just dab her lips with light red lipstick.

The emperor's guard of honor arrived very quickly, and when concubine Yi arrived at the entrance of the hall to greet her, there was only a hairpin of jasper and auspicious clouds in her hair, which was very elegant in its simplicity.Her jet-black hair fell behind her like a jet-black and smooth waterfall.

"Concubine welcomes Your Majesty, may Your Majesty be safe." Yi Concubine had a soft voice and a gentle tone, she lowered her head and her long soft hair just fell into the emperor's eyes.

The emperor was angry when he came over, but now when he saw Yibin, half of the anger in his heart disappeared immediately.

"What are you doing?" The emperor stepped forward to help Concubine Yi get up, and the soft hand in his palm was extraordinarily comfortable.

Yipin raised her head slightly, with a smile on her lips. "I don't know that His Majesty is coming. The weather is cold today, and my concubine is a little afraid of the cold, so she is going to sleep."

"It's so cold, why is Your Majesty here at this time?" Yi Pin let the emperor hold her hand, and pulled her into the hall.

The hall was warm and harmonious, and there was a rush of heat.The curtains in front of the bed had been drawn down.

The little maid Jasmine brought in the tea and snacks silently, put them on the table, and backed away silently.

"It's not Mrs. Qiao's business. The Queen and Concubine Shu are both here, and they have been arguing for a long time without saying anything. The quarrel gave me a headache." The emperor pulled Yipin to sit on the small couch beside him, "Yu'er is also a stubborn one. , I naturally believe him, if it ends hastily, then why bother to be so stubborn."

Yipin said in her heart that if Xiao Yu really recognized it like this, you would feel something was wrong.But of course she wouldn't say that to her face.

Concubine Yi stretched out her slender hand, poured a cup of tea gracefully and handed it to the emperor. "Yu'er has been left unattended since she was a child. She only knows what to say. If she hasn't done it, she dare not admit it. It's my concubine's fault for his lack of etiquette. It's strange that my concubine was young and didn't know the rules. Not the prince."

After finishing speaking, Yipin pretended to be ashamed and wiped away her tears.

"I can't blame you for this, it's because I neglected to take care of her." The emperor looked at Concubine Yi, feeling a little guilty towards Xiao Yu in his heart.

"How could it be?" Yi Bin said with a smile, "Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, blessed all the people, so it is normal to neglect some things. But the Ninth Prince is indeed a little pitiful. His mother passed away, and he is only seven years old, still a child."

"I was busy all day in Zichen Palace, but I forgot about him. Where is Huan'er now? But stayed in Tingyuxuan?" The emperor slapped his head annoyed, he had ignored Xiao Yu, but now he forgot Xiao Huan, what he did was indeed somewhat negligent.

"Ninth prince?" Yipin covered her mouth and smiled, stood up and walked towards the bed.

From the back, the slender waist is unbearable, and the long black hair looks very gentle, and it looks a bit dusty under the candlelight.

"Here, Your Majesty." Concubine Yi lifted the curtain, revealing Xiao Huan who was sleeping soundly inside.

Xiao Huan didn't even wear obscene clothes, and lay naked under the blanket.Two soft, white and tender arms were placed outside, with a few bruises on them, and a few scratches on the center of the small palm.

"What's going on here?" The emperor looked at the bruise and frowned.

"Probably fell down on the road." Yipin tucked the quilt for Xiao Huan, "Qiao Gui passed away, the Ninth Prince was naturally very scared, so he ran over secretly to look for Yu'er. Yu'er hurriedly went to His Majesty to explain, So I asked someone to send the Ninth Prince to my concubine. When I first arrived, I was like a little crying bag, and I couldn't stop crying, and now I just fell asleep."

"You really please the children." The emperor slowly sat back on the chair, stretched out his hand to take a sip of tea.Unexpectedly, the emperor's face froze as soon as the tea was poured in, and he spurted out a mouthful of tea.

"Your Majesty?" Yi Bin pretended to be concerned, but she didn't move at all.

"What kind of tea is this!" The emperor threw the tea bowl down, and his face immediately became unhappy.

"Your Majesty, forgive me. This is Luzhou Yunwu, a new branch of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but what's the problem?" Concubine Yi quickly knelt down and pleaded guilty.

"A new branch of the Ministry of Internal Affairs?" The emperor's face became even more ugly.

"Exactly. Concubine hasn't drunk tea for decades, and I don't know what it tastes like. Concubine thinks it's okay, but what's wrong?" Concubine Yi raised her head with a look of ignorance.

Although she hadn't tasted the new tea offered as a tribute for decades, Yipin was an outstanding talented woman in the capital back then, so she didn't know the difference between new tea and old tea.

"You, you!" The emperor stretched out his hand and nodded Yipin, "Can't I guess what you're thinking? But the House of Internal Affairs really needs to be repaired." After speaking, the emperor took another piece of snack.

Unfortunately, the dim sum was not fresh either, and the emperor knew it was overheated as soon as he tasted it, and his complexion immediately turned bad.

"It's not arranged by my concubine this time." Yi Concubine said aggrievedly, "It was brought by Yu'er as a filial piety. Concubine doesn't have a small kitchen here, so naturally I can only heat it up with a medicine stove."

When mentioning dim sum, the emperor fell into deep thought.

He thought of what the queen said in Zichen Palace, Chen Cha in front of him, and the injured Ninth Prince.When these are connected in series, he can probably guess what's going on.

Yipin just knelt on the ground, bowed her head and said nothing.But she knew very well in her heart that her goal... would definitely be achieved.

"Come on! Go to Zichen Palace, so that the King of Chu doesn't have to kneel any longer, and go back to Yanqing Palace." The emperor stood up and said to Director Zhao outside the palace.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Manager Zhao answered from outside the door.

"Wait a minute..." the emperor paused. "Tomorrow, you ask my subordinates to draw up an imperial decree to make Concubine Yi the Concubine Yi. If the birth mother of the Ninth Prince dies, it will be recorded under Concubine Yi."

"...Yes, Your Majesty." Manager Zhao hesitated this time before replying.

This time, Lama Temple is the biggest winner.Without a single soldier, he escaped from being framed casually and was promoted.Manager Zhao's face was a little solemn, and he hurried to convey the oral order.

Since then, the Lama Temple probably stole all the limelight from the entire harem.

"Your Majesty...the concubine, how can she be..." Concubine Yi, she is now Concubine Yi.She was still kneeling before the table, her eyes filled with tears. "Concubine, thank Your Majesty Long En."

"It's just that I made you a concubine, why are you still crying?" The emperor felt sweet, and stepped forward to help Concubine Yi.As long as she has him in her heart, he won't mind giving her these honors.

"Concubine is so happy." Yi concubine raised the corners of her mouth in tears.

But at the moment when he lowered his head, the emperor didn't see Yi Fei's eyes—there was no love.

In Wenfeng Pavilion at this time, Shen Chu anxiously walked back and forth in the room.

"Little Luzi, what time is it?" Shen Chu lifted the curtain No. 14 times to ask Xiaoluzi the time.

"Go back to Mr. Shen, it's Haishi." Xiao Luzi was also a little anxious, but he couldn't stay near Zichen Hall for a long time without being summoned, so he could only wait in Wenfeng Pavilion with Shen Chu.

Sweat gradually broke out on Shen Chu's forehead.

The wind and snow outside have gradually stopped, and it will get colder and colder after the wind and snow.A small hand stove and a small fox fur are nothing at all.Even if there is the aura of the protagonist, being sick is still suffering.

"Your Highness is back! His Royal Highness is back!" Xiao Luzi suddenly shouted, making Shen Chu tremble with fright.

Shen Chu rushed to the door and watched a shaky figure coming in from the door of Wenfeng Pavilion from a distance—it was indeed Xiao Yu, but his walking posture was not quite right.Behind him were several eunuchs, and next to him was Director Zhao who was beside the emperor.

"Your Highness..." Shen Chu rushed in front of Xiao Yu, stretched out his hand to support Xiao Yu's other arm.

Seeing this, Director Zhao let go of Xiao Yu, and saluted unhurriedly. "Your Highness, take a good rest. The slave will go back to report. Tomorrow, His Majesty will announce the conferment of Concubine Yi. Your Highness needs to rest more."

"Thank you, Director Zhao, for reminding me, and please don't tell my father that I am in Wenfeng Pavilion, Xiao Luzi...you can send Manager Zhao off." Xiao Yu stood up straight reluctantly, and gave Xiao Luzi the look to send Director Zhao to the door.

"Naturally, naturally." Mr. Zhao agreed and stepped back slowly.

Xiao Yu's face was very pale, his body was weak, and it looked like he was freezing.Shen Chu looked a little distressed, and when Xiao Luzi sent Manager Zhao away, he quickly helped Xiao Yu into his yard.

The room was warmed by the charcoal oven, Shen Chu directly supported Xiao Yu to sit on his bed, and carefully untied the cold fox fur and clothes for him, leaving only a thin layer of obscene clothes.

"Let's lie down under the quilt for a while, and I'll go to the small kitchen to serve ginger soup." Shen Chu pressed Xiao Yu and stuffed him into the quilt that had been warmed earlier, and then stuffed a few small heaters in it before he felt satisfied.

"Okay." Xiao Yu was pale and weak like a kitten, and his voice was soft and soft.

Shen Chu tucked the quilt for him, turned around and went to the small kitchen to get ginger soup.

Xiao Yu lay on Shen Chu's bed, under Shen Chu's quilt, smelling the unique scent of green tea on Shen Chu's body, and felt extremely comfortable all over.

Except—Xiao Yu felt a bulge under the mattress under his body, then reached under the blanket, and touched a piece of soft cloth.

He jerked it out—it was a red... bellyband!

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Xiao Yu: So my wife likes to wear a bellyband, I like my wife to wear a bellyband!

Shen Chu: You are the one who likes to wear it!abnormal!Steal obscene pants!Steal someone's bellyband!

Xiao Yu: I still want to steal

Small paragraph:

When they met for the first time, Shen Chu fell in love with him at first sight. After being stalked and finally slept, Xiao Yu pretended not to know him, and he decided not to pester him anymore...

Three years later, Shen Chu was blocked in the imperial garden, "Where are you touching your hands!"

"You promised to be my queen?"

"At that time, people were young and ignorant!"

"Oh? How about I teach you?" Xiao Yu smiled charmingly.