The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

   Chapter 1161

  Memorial to the Temple of Heaven

  A long case made of yellow rosewood is placed on the round Temple of Heaven.

  A variety of melons and fruits, a copper incense burner, and all kinds of French utensils are placed on the counter table.

  There were people standing all around, ministers, guards, and some ladies and young ladies.

  At this time, the sun has come out, and the thick autumn fog is gradually dissipating, and the sky is like being painted on by a naughty child holding a huge paintbrush. Gradually, gradually...it starts to light blue.

  The people who stood in the dense fog for nearly an hour, bathed in the sun, finally felt a little more comfortable.

  The emperor woke up earlier in the morning to bathe and change clothes under the waiter of the palace maid. He first recited a hundred scriptures to show his spiritual and physical piety.

  At this moment, the reading was just completed, the emperor put down the scripture in his hand, and wanted to stand up, his feet numb and sat back on the futon.

  President Lin immediately went forward and knelt down to help the emperor rub his legs.

  "Has the Seventeenth Emperor entered the palace?" The emperor kept his cross-legged posture unchanged.

  Experience tells him that only by keeping the original posture, the numbness will recede faster.

  That will not give birth to the feeling of being bitten by thousands of horse mosquitoes, the more you move, the stronger the feeling.

"Back to the emperor, King Jin has not yet entered the palace." The emperor was sitting on the futon, and Duke Lin knelt on the side, helping the emperor to massage his knees. , Can he bear it?

  The age of the emperor is getting older year by year, and his body is no better than before.

  I read a hundred scriptures on my knees. I was fine in previous years, but I couldn’t stand up for a while this year.

  The emperor frowned: "Is this auspicious time coming? Why hasn't the 17th emperor come back? Will it take so long to meet the host of the Guofo Temple?"

  Today is an important day!

  Lin Father-in-law: "Probably because the presiding officer of Guofo Temple is getting older, so the carriage walks a bit slower?"

  The emperor thought for a while, and he also felt so.

The master of   Guo Buddhist Temple is also quite old.

  Kneeling like this, his feet are numb, and he has old bones, and he can't afford it.

  Of course, apart from this reason, the emperor can't think of any other reasons.

  It will never be the mahogany box that contains the auspicious days, is it gone?

  After all, that thing is worthless and of no use to other people.

   "I think it should be almost here! Drive in the Kangning Palace, connect the queen mother, and start the festival! I'm fine." The emperor moved his legs, feeling that his feet were much better, and said.

   "Yes!" Grandpa Lin immediately responded and helped the emperor stand up.

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  Corning Palace

  Warmth is speaking with the Queen Mother in the Kangning Palace, surrounded by many concubines and some imperial first-rate wives.

  The queen mother doesn’t like to deal with too many people, but she can’t help but greet those fateful wives. After all, their husbands are working for the court, so they only invited a few first-class wives.

  Warmth is watching the gift list of those concubines and wives donating cotton clothes to border soldiers.

Concubine Li said with a smile: "Princess Hui'an, these are all under the leadership of the Queen Mother. Our harem sisters and the imperial wives donated 600,000 pieces of cotton clothes to the frontier soldiers. All of them worked hard. It was made over a few months. I heard from the Queen Mother that she also saw Mrs. Anguo making cotton coats for soldiers in the frontiers, and then thought of doing this. I don’t know how many pieces were made by Mrs. Anguo?

  Because the Anguo government was surrounded by heavy soldiers before, when our palace counted how many cotton clothes people donated, it did not count the number of your government.

   And now it’s autumn and winter is coming soon, shouldn’t we have to hurry up and send it to the frontier soldiers? "

  Li Guifei laughed lukewarmly at the Anguo government's mansion surrounded by heavy soldiers, with a tendency to treason, wanting to be ironic and warm.

  An Guogong ignorant of the money from the former state treasury, while pretending to make cotton coats for soldiers on the border, he probably knew that the matter had been exposed, and deliberately falsified in an attempt to redeem his merits.

  She had never seen anyone as hypocritical as the family of Princess Hui'an.

  The other ladies also nodded immediately: "Yes, it is indeed time to send it away, Princess Hui'an, are the cotton-padded coats of the Anguo government ready?"

   "It's autumn, and it will snow if you don't send it. It's better to send this cotton coat as soon as possible, otherwise it won't make any sense! Are you ready for Princess Hui'an?"

   "If the government of Anguo is not ready, we can send it off first..."

  ……

  Everyone was a little dissatisfied, the Queen Mother asked Princess Hui'an to take charge of sending the cotton clothes they donated to the border. This is obviously to let Princess Hui'an take the greatest credit!

  Li Guifei sneered at everyone's slight dissatisfaction.

  She originally wanted the second prince to be responsible for transporting cotton-padded clothes to the border soldiers, so she took the opportunity to lift the ban.

  The second princes have been in the house for so long, so it’s enough!

  But the emperor seems to have forgotten his second son!

  And the emperor hasn't been to the harem for a while, even if she did not go to her palace before, she really can't let the emperor get rid of the second prince's forbidden foot.

  It happened that the queen mother said that Mrs. Anguo made cotton-padded clothes for soldiers in the frontier, which is an example of the world’s fate! The women in their harem are noble concubines and enjoy all the glory and wealth, and they should do something more.

  Everyone said they would also make cotton-padded clothes and trousers for soldiers on the border.

  She thought of the difficulties in Nalan country now. Wasn't it the time when the second prince took the opportunity to stand up and serve for the court?

  This is a good opportunity to deliver cotton-padded clothes to the soldiers!

  If the second prince sent cotton-padded clothes to the soldiers on the border.

  In this way, the second prince can not only resume activities in the court, but the soldiers on the border will also miss him, and take the opportunity to gain a little bit of military support!

  Simply kill two birds with one stone!

   Therefore, she will be so actively cooperating with the queen mother during this period, leading the concubine of the harem and the imperial wife of the court to do this!

  But just now the queen mother said that these cotton-padded clothes were handed over to Princess Hui'an to arrange for transportation to the frontier to the soldiers!

  Isn’t this giving all the credit for her busy work for months to Princess Hui'an?

  No, not only is it to give the credit to Princess Hui'an, the queen mother actually wants to give the credit to his son!

  Li Guifei really hates Nalan Jinnian for her warmth and the Queen Mother!

  But she still has to hold back all her hatred and suffocation, and speak with a smile.

  The faces of other concubines present here are not so good-looking, and they feel that their credit has been robbed by the Anguo family.

  It's just that the queen mother spoke, and they are not good at showing it.

  I can only urge, I hope that Princess Hui'an will get acquainted and retreat.

   But, obviously, they are going to be disappointed.

  Warmness is not a person who retreats through difficulties. When she does things, she looks at her mood first, needs second, and the face of the enemy.

  What she did, the enemy's face was not good, she felt relieved, and when she was in a good mood, she was happy to do it.

  (End of this chapter)