Chapter 13 The little mud gold boots stepped on the floor, making a slight sound of beads.
The fragrance wafting from the skirt should be turmeric, hero and rosewood.
Almost all of them come from foreign lands, are expensive and low-key, and can only be afforded by ladies from wealthy business families.
But even a girl from an ordinary family should know that others are not allowed to enter their private bedrooms without the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister, does Wei Nanxu think that with the support of the Queen Mother, she can take the opportunity to break in and peek into the privacy?
If you are too anxious, you will be confused and confused, and you will lose your composure.
I don't know how to be careful in my words and deeds in the depths of the palace. It seems that today I don't have to eat the stewed majesty, I only have to eat the braised concubine.
Jiang He lay still and silent, waiting for Wei Nanxu to see her and shout for help.
Regardless of whether Wei Nanxu came to help her untie the rope or ran away in fear, Jiang He only ordered the maid to catch her, and then blocked her mouth with a rag, and then he could say whatever he wanted.
——Wei Nanxu tied me to the bed while I was sleeping.
——Wei Nanxu is frivolous and has evil intentions towards me! ——Women can also be frivolous towards women!
——I am not!This palace loves the Wei, it’s safe to look back!
Jiang He thought about what to say in his mind and waited for Wei Nanxu to come over.
The footsteps were not far away. As long as he took a few steps closer, Wei Nanxu could see the person lying on the dragon bed.
There's no rush, you have to give Wei Nanxu some time to tie the rope, wait a minute.
Jiang He turned his head and looked in the direction of the palace door, expecting Wei Nanxu to appear soon.
But at this moment, the palace door was slowly pushed open.
"Who?"
The cold voice penetrated like a sharp Yue sword, stopping Wei Nanxu in his tracks.
"Your Majesty." Wei Nanxu turned around and subconsciously curtsied.
She is the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister, and she is also a woman that the Queen Mother often invites into the palace. When she sees the monarch, she no longer kneels down and kowtows very often.
Zhao Zheng looked at her.
Although he left in a hurry at night, Xuan's clothes were still meticulously worn on crown tassel is knotted under the forehead, and the pearl pendant on it is slightly yellow, crimson, and four-color ribbon was tied around his waist, making Zhao Zheng look even more upright.
The young king's majestic and majestic chin attracts admiration, but his eyes are as cold as windows leading to the netherworld.
He was angry.
As if unable to control himself, Wei Nanxu knelt down with a plop.
She trembled and kowtowed: "My daughter is guilty! The Queen Mother ordered her to come and get the fish talisman. She heard that Her Majesty the Queen was not awake and feared something bad happened, so she entered the bedroom without permission and begged Your Majesty to punish her."
Zhao Zheng ignored her.
He raised his feet and walked towards the dragon bed, and the hem of his wide dark clothes flashed in front of Wei Nanxu's eyes.
Zhao Zheng walked to the bed, looked down at Jiang He, who looked up and looked out, with wide eyes and a bulging mouth full of disappointment, and said warmly: "There is nothing unexpected, the queen is just... too tired."
Wei Nanxu knelt on the ground.
The floor was cold, and the slightest bit of cold air penetrated into her bone marrow through her thin skirt, deepening the pain in her knees, making Wei Nanxu not want to stay any longer.
But Zhao Zheng didn't allow her to get up, so she couldn't move.
With his head lowered, Wei Nanxu couldn't see the situation on the dragon bed, but he could hear their conversation.
"Are you awake?" Zhao Zheng's voice was gentle and soft, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping flower god.
"Huh?" The woman on the bed turned over, showing the tiredness of just waking up.
"You must be exhausted." He leaned down and didn't know what he was doing. He could only hear rustling sounds.
Just because you can't see it, the sound makes people think about it even more and make them blush.
"It's all your fault," Jiang He said angrily, "It didn't work even after so many times."
She watched Zhao Zheng snicker, his lips parted to reveal his teeth, his chest rose and fell slightly, but he suppressed the sound.
This is your own fault!Wei Nanxu, who misses you from now on, will know that the current king of Yong is a man who has tried many times at night but failed.
I'm afraid, Your Majesty, your image in her heart will be greatly reduced.
Zhao Zheng, who was untying the rope, turned dark, and almost without thinking, he hummed: "I just want you to give birth to an heir sooner. There is someone waiting in the palace, the queen speaks carefully."
In just one sentence, he turned "no" into "very good".
Jiang He rolled his eyes at him, pretending to be surprised and uneasy: "Who is in the palace?"
The string that had just been untied fell from the bedside with a "pop" sound, attracting Wei Nanxu's attention.
Wei Nanxu's head dropped lower for an instant.
"It's my daughter's fault. I came to get the fish talisman after the Queen Mother's instructions..."
"understood."
Jiang He interrupted her before she finished speaking.
I have heard those words once and there is really no need to hear them again.
Zhao Zheng waited for Jiang He to stand up and helped her sit in front of the dowry, still not looking at Wei Nanxu.
"Miss Wei," his voice was clear, "it is a serious crime to break into the palace without permission. Now the harem is in charge of the Queen Mother, and the Queen is in charge. How to deal with this matter, I don't care about it."
After he finished speaking, he picked up a beaded flower and put it in Jiang He's hand. He looked at the makeup mirror and said, "Wear this today."
Jiang He nodded in agreement, and Zhao Zheng left with satisfaction.
The dark green robe flashed past, and Wei Nanxu, who was burying his head, could only see the mountain fire pattern embroidered at the bottom of the patterns were so close to her, but Zhao Zheng's heart was so far away from her.
He said he didn't didn't care about anyone's face, and he didn't care whether his wife would whip and punish her out of anger.
Zhao Zheng was cold and cruel, not caring about her dignity or life.
"Your Majesty, please punish me."
Wei Nanxu's face turned white and red, red and white again, and her heart was full of mixed feelings and regrets.
Why did he come in by some strange combination of circumstances? It was because of Zhao Jiao's hesitant expression.
That expression made her guess that Zhao Zheng and the Jiang family were not on good terms, and that there was some discord and trouble hidden in the dormitory where maids were not allowed to enter.
She thought that with the Queen Mother's instructions, she could come in and find a look at why the queen is so late in getting up from bed, and whether she is doing something behind His Majesty's back.
No.
The love between their husband and wife is as deep as the sea and they are inseparable, which makes me jealous and embarrassed after witnessing this.
It was all caused by Zhao Jiao.
Wei Nanxu bit her lip, waiting for Jiang He's humiliation.
There was no sound, but a pair of feet wearing wooden clogs [1] slowly walked over. Jiang He said warmly: "Miss Wei, get up quickly."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to hold Wei Nanxu's arm and help Wei Nanxu get up.
"Miss Wei has been working hard and tiredly in the palace these days. Now she just made a small mistake. Is it worthy of His Majesty's fuss?"
Wei Nanxu's face turned red and he took a deep breath. After a while, he said, "My daughter is reckless."
"It's okay." Jiang He said, taking out the fish charm kept by the palace from under the dowry and handing it to Wei Nanxu, "Go ahead, it's important to prepare the sacrifices as soon as possible."
Wei Nanxu curtsied and saluted. When he stood up, he noticed Jiang He gently rubbing his wrist.
Although the movement quickly returned to normal, it was obviously due to wrist discomfort.
The palace maids filed in to help Jiang He bathe, change clothes and make up.
When Wei Nanxu resigned, he couldn't help but look back at the door of the dormitory.
Two palace maids were helping Jiang He untie his obscene clothes, and there were other palace maids holding incense, holding tea, fetching clothes, holding mirrors, or leading the palace was busy and orderly, everyone was speechless, everyone was solemn and the palace filled with ink-colored decorations, their figures and figures are fragrant and beautiful.
The silk and jade jewelry on the table were commonplace to Wei Nanxu and were not unusual.
There are also many maids in the Prime Minister's Mansion to help her wash and change clothes, and Wei Nanxu does not envy Jiang He's life alone.
But she envied Jiang He for being able to lie on the bed, talk coquettishly and whisper complainingly to that person.
I envy Zhao Zheng, who kills and kills others, but is pampered and gentle towards her.
Wei Nanxu stepped out of the bedroom, and the maid standing at the door immediately closed the door.
Not only was her action vigilant, she was also angry that she had barged in and worried that she would be implicated.
Wei Nanxu ignored her.
If the daughter-in-law of the prime minister's palace is angry with a humble maid, she will lose her status.
She needs to be quiet.
Those who are good at chess know how to be patient and win steadily.
She had already made a mistake today, so she must not rush again.
Every morning, Zhao Jiao, Lord of Chang'an, would go to Dazheng Palace, the Queen Mother's dormitory, to pay his respects.
As usual, there were several ministers in the Queen Mother's palace to report their affairs. When they left, Zhao Jiao often stood respectfully and watched them off.
"Mr. Meng has lost some weight, so he needs to take good care of himself."
"When will we have wine with Mr. Li again?"
It was inconvenient for those adults to say much in the palace, so they often bowed humbly and then turned around and left.
Zhao Jiao didn't take it seriously. He leaned on the table and waited for the Queen Mother to come out.
But today the Queen Mother has not come out yet, but Miss Wei Nanxu from the Prime Minister's Mansion slowly walked out.
"Sister Wei!"
Zhao Jiao had an excited look on his face.
"Are you okay? Is your knee feeling better?"
Wei Nanxu stopped and saluted solemnly.
"Mr. Chang'an is well."
"Okay, okay!" Zhao Jiao approached Wei Nanxu with a smile, ignoring the obvious alienated look on Wei Nanxu's face, and whispered, "Are you free? I have made some new spices in my house, go and pick some. people."
Wei Nanxu did not answer whether he was available.
Her voice was lower, her face was reserved and sad, and she said softly: "You are right, marrying His Majesty may not be a good thing."
This was an outrageous thing to say, but she said it.
When playing chess, you not only need to be careful, but also I want my chess pieces to be of use to me, I have to make timely decisions about whether to give or take.
"What?" Chang'an Jun's bright eyes became clearer in an instant, but he lowered his eyelashes to cover up the light.
Wei Nanxu sighed for a moment, hesitated, and finally said as if he had made up his mind: "Chang'an Jun, do you know why a couple seems to be in love but there are ropes on the bed?"
注释 [1] According to literature, Chinese people have worn clogs for at least 3000 the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, people wearing clogs became increasingly common. It is said that Confucius wore clogs at that time. "Taiping Yulan" Volume [-] quotes "Notes on the Hidden Meaning of the Analects": "Confucius arrived at Cai and stayed in a guest house. At night, someone took one of Confucius's clogs and the thief put it in the thief's house. Confucius's clogs were one long. It's four inches tall and different from ordinary people."
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