Pampered Into Being The Empress

The head office of the Nei Zhusi is in Ninghui Hall, and to get there you need to pass through the Xihua Gate with golden nails and vermilion lacquer.

On the white jade stone pillars standing next to the Xihua Gate, there are finely carved dragons and phoenixes of different shapes, and the cloud patterns on them are also ethereal and agile.

In a short while, Rong Xi went to Ninghui Hall.

The reason for the early arrival was that the emperor arrived at the emperor's breakfast time at three quarters of the hour. At this time, the Shangshi Bureau of the inner Zhusi had to prepare the emperor's food, and the guards were the most strict, and the rest were not allowed to hang around.

After the emperor’s meal, the yard and car yard outside Ninghui Hall must be waiting for dispatch at any time. If any master in each palace needs to use a car, he must come here in advance to inform and record the matter in the hall. Unified deployment.

Ninghui Hall is in charge of various departments and bureaus, and it can be said to be busy all the time.

The records in the palace also only have time to see Rong Xi during this morning.

The people in the palace are always quick to spread the gossip, and Rong Xi has also heard in the past few days that there are two masters in the palace who want her to serve.

A while ago, the grand palace lady Qiu Ju, who was attending concubine Li Guifei, came to look for her. She brought a brocade bag of golden melon seeds and stuffed it into her hand with a little thought, saying that Concubine Li had rewarded her.

The Nei Zhusi hadn't determined her whereabouts yet, but Li Guifei seemed to have a certainty, and she was sure that she would be transferred to serve the second princess Muqian. He also sent a grand palace lady to bribe her in advance to deal with her well in advance.

Concubine Li was domineering in the palace for some reasons. First, she gave birth to a son and a daughter for Emperor Muzhen, the most holy favorite.

On the other hand, his father is the chief official of the Privy Council, and he is in charge of the military power transfer order of Daqi, and the limelight even overshadows the chief of the Zhongshu.

But Rong Xi knew it in his heart. Whether she followed Concubine Li and the second princess Mu Qian, she couldn't receive this reward, so she politely stuffed the bag of gold melon seeds back into Qiu Ju's hands.

Seeing Rong Xi's arrival, the little **** beside the recorder led Rong Xi into the hall.

The furnace in the hall is full of smoke, the floor is covered with dark red old wood, and the interior is simple but without losing the royal atmosphere.

The recorder, wearing a crown with ears, and an indigo official uniform, was confessing important things to the **** who was in charge of the transcription.

The **** who attracted Xi into the house handed his hands, and his voice was especially young and childish, and said: "Recording, Aunt Rong is here."

Rong Xi bowed to Recording Fushen, nodding his head, and stopped everything in his hands.

The divisions in the Daqi Hall are subordinate to the Menxia Province, regardless of housekeeping.

The chief servant under the sect was in the nature of adding officials in the previous dynasty, and the most important thing on weekdays was to serve the emperor, who was regarded as the emperor's close minister.

But by the second emperor of Daqi, after the current emperor of Qi Zhuang, Mu Zhen, came to power, the chief servant under the sect had real power.

In recent years, Shizhong has done many things such as refuting and reviewing memorials.

The personnel transfer orders of the various departments and bureaus and the trivial matters of the Yongxi Palace were handed over to the lower-level recorders.

Rong Xi's whereabouts is very tricky.

The two masters, Mu Huai and Mu Qian, are not easy to provoke, and it has been difficult to make decisions for the past few days.

A court lady's order cannot ask the emperor or the queen, but this record has asked the attendant for instructions, and the attendant also knows how difficult it is.

The attendant bucked the blame and used his busy business as an excuse to let this matter be decided by one person.

The record in the hall was respectful, but after retreating, he secretly bit his back teeth.

Isn't this sinful?

There was only one lady of the Rong family, and she couldn't split her in half, and the master split her in half.

Rong Xi came to the Ninghui Hall and came up with an unkind way to record the incident.

That is to let Rong Xi choose the master by himself. In this way, if there is a grudge in the house, he can't blame him.

If you want to complain, just complain about this palace lady.

She was clever in recording, and Tong Rong Xi talked about letting her choose her own master.

It also famously said that he admired Rong Xi, and let her choose her own future to look at her.

After hearing this, Rong Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, but his heart was like a mirror, he could see through the bad thoughts of recording.

Her complexion remained as usual, as gentle as a spring breeze.

In the palace, the first level is the first level, and the person who holds the pot is always the bottom. She has not been in the palace for a short time, and she has long been accustomed to these pickles in the inner palace.

Rong Xi's voice was calm, and he spoke to the record without humble or arrogance: "I would like to ask the maid Rong Slave to consider one more day. After all, the Slave can only choose between these two masters."

In fact, what Rong Xi meant was: After all, no matter which side she chooses, she must offend others.

The record has been immersed in the palace for many years, and he has understood another meaning in Rong Xi's words.

The capital of Daqi, Bianjing, is located in the south, and Rong Xi speaks softly with Wu Nong's soft tone.

The recording secretly felt that although the appearance of the palace lady of the Rong family was mediocre, her speech was tender and beautiful.

That kind of a little bit of vigorous tone can't pretend, and it's not artificial, on the contrary, it makes people listen to the bones and hair.

The recording was condensed.

The Rong's palace maid on the left and right went to gnaw hard bones, so she responded to her request, and at the same time told Rong Xi: "Make a decision as soon as possible, this matter can't be delayed."

******

The weather in Biandu was very good that day. The lonely wild geese in the migration season crossed the clear and blue sky, and the sound of humming, the clouds and the clouds.

Rong Xi walked on the palace road leading to Fuyu Palace and looked up at the flying lone goose.

The sun was dazzling, and she frowned slightly.

When I went back this time, it was false to say that I didn't worry about everything.

Rong Xi had guessed in his mind that the concubines who made Yu Zhaorong’s child and lost their children were secretly used, and Yu Zhaorong had offended too many people, and Li Guifei was one of them.

Concubine Li is harmful to Yu Zhaorong's suspicion. If she wants to serve the person who killed her old master, Rong Xi always feels guilty and guilty in her heart.

As for the Fourth Prince Mu Huai...

The palace road not far behind was filled with hustle and bustle.

As soon as Rong Xi thought of Mu Huai, he saw the princes and princes who had returned from the Hanlin Academy walking through the palace road, and she hurriedly retreated to the side of the palace road.

The first emperor Muyou laid down rules when he was alive. The princes and princes of the Qi dynasty needed to study diligently. When the bell sounded in the Zirui Palace in Mao, they had to sit down in the Imperial Academy and wait for the teacher to teach.

Rong Xi secretly said in his heart that it was a coincidence that among the princes and princes who passed by, she actually saw the person Shicai had imagined-the fourth prince Mu Huai.

Mu Huai did not often go to and out of the palace banquets due to leg problems. Although Rong Xi had seen him, he glanced at him from a very long distance.

It was the first time Rong Xi saw Mu Huai's appearance today.

Mu Huai's facial features are distinct and clean, and there is no wave in his eyes, and there is a bit of coolness and loneliness in his eyes.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a moon white sweater with a dark ribbon on his waist, and the ink bill was tied with a white jade crown. After returning from academic studies, Mu Huai's clothing is not cumbersome, but it shows the arrogance and extravagance of his royal origin.

Yuebai was originally a pale sky blue, and this color made Mu Huai's skin a cold, sickly white color, and also made his sharp eyebrows and ink hair darker.

When Mu Huai and his party were about to pass by Rong Xi, she respectfully knelt down and lowered her head in accordance with the rules of the palace to prevent collision with the noble masters.

I couldn't help but think of two words in my mind——

Zhilan Yushu, Jiyue breeze.

I saw him in the distance before, and felt that although the princes in the palace looked good, he was the most handsome and handsome among them.

It looks like a gentleman, but it doesn't have the femininity of those nobles.

Rong Xi knew some ways of facing each other, and when he only looked at Mu Huai, he realized that his eyes were faintly filled with fierce energy.

If it weren't for his sickness in his legs, he might be the most arrogant prince in Yongxi Palace.

Although Rong Xi regretted Mu Huai's leg problems, he heard early in the morning that this inexhaustible fourth prince was the most cold and surly, and several court ladies died in the palace.

The emperor Mu Zhen Wen Fang was kind, and when he carried the corpse of the third court lady out of Mu Huai's palace, he finally spoke to let Mu Huai converge and stop taking the palace's lives at will.

Yu Zhaorong had a bad temper, but when he was playing tricks on the palace, he just cursed a few words, and then he didn't help the palace maiden's mouth or jingle.

But if she did something in front of the fourth prince, her head would probably be tied around her waist.

Thinking like this, the light autumn breeze swept across Rong Xi's cheek, and a faint cold fragrance entered her nose.

Rong Xi's heart beat.

She recognizes a few perfumers, and understands the tonality of spices.

This scent should be made from the needles of rare sparse wind-cold plum, which smells unique and distant.

Her gaze kept staring at the little ant crawling hard in the cracks of the ground, but the cold fragrance was getting closer and closer to her.

Rong Xi gradually held his breath, and what he heard was the sound of a wooden wheel rolling over the bluestone floor.

Mu Huai's wheelchair actually stopped in front of her.

Rong Xi evened his breath, feeling a little at a loss, when he heard his order: "Hold up your head."

Rong Xi thought that Mu Huai's voice would be a clear juvenile voice, after all, he had just been crowned, and he was twenty years old.

But to her surprise, Mu Huai's voice was deep and mellow, very manly.

Rong Xi didn't show any timidity. Although he didn't know Mu Huai's thoughts, he still raised his head and respectfully said: "The slave maid has seen His Highness, His Highness Wanan."

Mu Huai's eyes were deep, and he glanced at Rong Xi's ordinary appearance without any emotion, and asked: "It's called Rong Xi, isn't it?"

"Back to your Highness, the servant is called Rong Xi."

Mu Huai listened to Rong Xi's soft voice, her thin lips pressed slightly, and she wondered whether this palace lady, as Shun Fu said, was a loyal and extremely talented person.

At this time, there was a ringing sound of swaying bells from the palace road, and the battlefield was not small.

After Mu Huai heard it, the corners of his lips were slightly pulled, but there was still no smile on his face. He only said to Rong Xi lightly: "After I go back, I will pack up, and I will wait in my palace tonight."

His tone was flat but commanding.

Toughness not tolerated.

Before Rong Xi could reply to Mu Huai in the future, he saw the second princess Mu Qian approaching.

Mu Qianshi only heard the conversation between Mu Huai and Rong Xi. She has been listening to her mother's concubine Li Guifei these days. There is a palace lady whose surname Rong wants to be transferred to their palace. The mother concubine said that she is a smart and careful person who will be close in the future. Waiting for her.

Mu Qian didn't care much about this at first, but today saw that Mu Huai was going to compete with her for the court lady, he wanted to have a high and low in his heart.

Mu Huai's mother and concubine Yin Xian was the most favored during his lifetime. When Mu Huai was thirteen years old, there were rumors in the court that Emperor Mu Zhen intended to set up Mu Huai as his reserve. The news was not true, but the palace where Concubine Yin Xian lived suddenly went out of water.

The fire was swift and merciless, and Concubine Yin Xian and dozens of palace members were buried in the flames.

Fortunately, Mu Huai was rescued by the **** Shunfu, but afterwards he suddenly contracted a strange illness, his legs could not walk as usual, and the good-looking handsome boy became disabled.

Emperor Mu Zhen thought that Mu Huai had lost his mother since childhood and had a disability, so he favored him very much.

Mu Qian secretly scolded Mu Huai's four lame sons, who were obviously disabled, but always wanted to compete with her and his brother Mu Ji for the favor of the emperor.

After leaving for a while, Mu Qian took the palace maid to Rongxi’s place, speaking in an unkind tone: "Brother emperor is really unkind in doing things. This maid is supposed to be assigned to my place to do things. go with?"

There is no respect for this, and it's not like a sister told her brother.

After speaking, Mu Qian stretched out his slender hand to Rong Xi, and motioned to the attendant **** to grab someone.

After the two eunuchs got the order, they grabbed Rong Xi's arms quickly, set her up, and dragged her toward Muqian.

Rong Xi couldn't react, she didn't expect Mu Qian to treat her like a thing, and grabbed her whenever she said.

Mu Huaifeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and lightly tapped the crossbar of the wheelchair with his slender index finger, without speaking.

Because of his leg ailments, Mu Zhen allowed Mu Huai to carry a saber to attend the palace when he traveled in the palace.

The attendants behind Mu Huai immediately understood and drew their swords to stop him in front of the **** Mu Qian.

When the two eunuchs saw the shining silver blade, they both paled with fright, and immediately let go of Rong Xi.

Seeing this, Mu Qian gritted his teeth with anger, and secretly cursed Mu Huai several times for the lame man.

At the flash of lightning and flint, Mu Huai glanced slightly towards Rong Xi.

It was a subtle look that was extremely difficult to detect, but Rong Xi immediately caught his mind.

Rong Xi didn't think much, and walked quickly behind Mu Huai's wheelchair like a ghost.

Mu Huai calmly, following Rong Xi's steps, stopped briefly on her body.

This palace lady is still smart and sensible.

Thinking about it this way, Mu Huai saw Mu Qian glaring at him without a city, and suppressed a slight smile.

His voice was as cold as ice, and he said to Mu Qian: "She, I'm going to make a decision."

Mu Qian couldn't believe it, and choked with anger: "You..."

"If anyone finds trouble with her in the future, it will be trouble with me."