After the frost, the weather becomes colder every day. The coolness in the palace is untouchable, like a gossamer, digging into the seams of bones through gritted teeth.
The person on the couch let out a long sigh, "There is also the case of the assassination of the Prince Consort. Princess Xiuling is clamoring to close the case, so it can't be delayed any longer. Later, you go to the Chongrong Department again and make it clear to everyone. Name, let’s drop the case for now.”
The person on the couch let out a long sigh, "There is also the case of the assassination of the Prince Consort. Princess Xiuling is clamoring to close the case, so it can't be delayed any longer. Later, you go to the Chongrong Department again and make it clear to everyone. Name, let’s drop the case for now.”
But when the anger returns, the problem has already happened, and cursing now will not save the situation. She turned back, lowered her posture and squatted down, "I will hurry up and bring you a new set. It's not Wuzheng yet, and I can't delay the master's coming to court. Lord Su, you see..."
"how?"
"how?"
A pipa sleeve gently swayed, and a soft voice floated above the head, "Aunt Wei, have you smelled the smell of Canaan?"
The last ray of light at dusk dissipated, leaving a faint hint of blue on the horizon, and the stone pavilions along the road began to light up lamps. The little eunuchs, who were twelve or thirteen years old, were carrying lamp oil barrels and holding paper twisters. The wind blew the top of a tiny gleam brightly, rising and falling in a line in the chaos, winding along the base of the wall. Come.
Of course, words are in people's mouths, and whether they are good or bad depends on their mood. Aunt Wei was very lucky to have survived a desperate situation, and thanked her again and again, "In the future, when your master will be of use to you, I will do my best to repay you."
Female officials who have connections with the foreign court are sometimes not so accommodating. In particular, this person is famous for being strict. If he makes a mistake in her hands, there may be no good consequences.
As soon as she heard this, she understood. She couldn't count the number of times. Women sometimes just like to compete for those meaningless names.
Master Su, Su Xinghe, is the female minister of the East Palace. She is different from most of them. Because of her birth, when she enters the palace, she is a respectful ambassador to the palace people, and her official rank is higher than that of the fourth rank. Five years later, he was promoted to the first rank and served as Shangshu of the East Palace. He reviewed official documents outside the palace on behalf of the prince and belonged to the prince's shogunate. But this world has always been unfair to women. Even if the official name is loud and has the word "女" in front of it to restrain it, besides assisting in government affairs, it is mainly to take care of the prince's daily life.
"What's going on!" She was suddenly startled, turned around and scolded the palace maid harshly, "Who took the initiative to change the incense?"
As soon as the wall door opened, the surging moisture hit my face, which made people feel excited. The palace maid stepped out to take a look, then stepped back to resume her life. Standing in the shadow next to the door is a man wearing a flower crown and a crimson robe with a round collar. The sunflower belt of mutton-fat jade is tightly buckled at the waist, and the black velvet trim of the collar cuts diagonally across the cheeks, revealing clear and profound facial features in the dark.
As he spoke, he lowered his hands and gave a weak hand. Turning around, he ordered the clothes to be brought in for incense and heavy fumigation. Several palace maids behind him responded and stepped forward to take the crown, clothes, seven things, etc.
The last ray of light at dusk dissipated, leaving a faint hint of blue on the horizon, and the stone pavilions along the road began to light up lamps. The little eunuchs, who were twelve or thirteen years old, were carrying lamp oil barrels and holding paper twisters. The wind blew the top of a tiny gleam brightly, rising and falling in a line in the chaos, winding along the base of the wall. Come.
The palace maid holding the lacquer plate was so frightened that her ten fingers clasped the edge of the plate tightly until her nails turned white.
"We are all familiar with each other, so there is no need for it." The tone of the man above him changed, and he became extraordinarily warm. "The people below made their own decisions, and my aunt made an oversight. Although she shouldn't have done so, it's not a big sin. So be it, you are on duty. The palace servants go to the Yeting Bureau and receive 30 pieces each. As for my aunt, they will be banned for ten days and fined for half a year. A small punishment but a big warning."
"The clothes from the Clothing Bureau have been delivered. Please take a look at them."
The middle coat was completely wet, and it clung to my skin reluctantly in the freezing cold weather. I felt that the top of my head had been twisted into a needle, and my three souls and seven souls were flowing out from the tip of the needle. Sifting through chaff, there is no end of the road. The palace is not a place where people care about people. I know the outcome well. I wish I could just close my eyes and be done with it, but now I can't close my eyes, I have to hold on. In horror, he saw a piece of robe embroidered with seawater patterns coming into view. The lantern illuminated the gold and silver threads inlaid between the warp and weft, and occasionally a dazzling light burst out.
Sensitivity to smells is just the most superficial way of saying it. Prince Edward sometimes gets rashes due to smells, and even gets chest tightness in severe cases. The prince of the empire, what kind of thing can make him breathless? Who dares to make him breathless? The metaphor behind this is shocking when analyzed.
As soon as the wall door opened, the surging moisture hit my face, which made people feel excited. The palace maid stepped out to take a look, then stepped back to resume her life. Standing in the shadow next to the door is a man wearing a flower crown and a crimson robe with a round collar. The sunflower belt of mutton-fat jade is tightly buckled at the waist, and the black velvet trim of the collar cuts diagonally across the cheeks, revealing clear and profound facial features in the dark.
The person opposite had a normal expression, with a slightly mellow look on his face, "When I'm on duty in the palace, there will always be times when my teeth are on my tongue. I can move the needle here, so why should I make it difficult for you to do this?"
The man on the couch pondered for a moment and let out a sigh of relief, "It doesn't matter, I've been perfunctory for long enough anyway, it won't last more than three to five days." The hand slowly raised up, and in a soft voice, he called the cat to lead. He gestured like a dog, "Xinghe, come here."
"Back to my aunt, my former son, Xia Guan, told me when he was on inspection that the prince probably didn't like the taste of Canaan. He said that a bunch of Buddhist beads were sent as tribute from the south, but the prince didn't ask to keep them and sent them away if he got his hands on them. Sent to the Fourth Treasurer..."
Aunt Wei was stunned. When her legs became weak, she knelt down and prostrated on the ground, holding on to the cracks in the bricks. "This slave has neglected his duties. Please forgive me, Lord Su."
The sharply folded court clothes were presented on a bright red lacquer tray, and the people in the shadows slowly moved into the light. She turned her face slightly, and her face was gleaming white under the lamp. Raise your hands to inspect every corner and every seam. The master's uniform needs to go through countless layers of screening from ready-made to being sent to the East Palace. The closer it gets, the less likely you are to be careless.
It is a big taboo to make a mistake on the job, especially for someone who is a personal assistant. It is not a small matter. As long as you make a mistake, a large number of people will be implicated. Aunt Wei felt scared. She had worked in the Clothing Bureau for more than ten years and had always been obedient. As time went by, she would inevitably relax. Now, once something goes wrong, it will be difficult to survive. Don't even think about other things, such as job and salary.
After receiving the order, the palace maids moved the lid of the stove and the other threw incense and seals into it. Falling incense is flammable, and when you peek through the hollow on the stove top, it quickly becomes a bustle. The court clothes are stretched out, and the arc covered with smoke is arching the four-clawed dragon on the vest. The majestic horns and scales of the mane are bright and arrogant against the dark green satin.
As he spoke, he lowered his hands and gave a weak hand. Turning around, he ordered the clothes to be brought in for incense and heavy fumigation. Several palace maids behind him responded and stepped forward to take the crown, clothes, seven things, etc.
After receiving the order, the palace maids moved the lid of the stove and the other threw incense and seals into it. Falling incense is flammable, and when you peek through the hollow on the stove top, it quickly becomes a bustle. The court clothes are stretched out, and the arc covered with smoke is arching the four-clawed dragon on the vest. The majestic horns and scales of the mane are bright and arrogant against the dark green satin.
"The clothes from the Clothing Bureau have been delivered. Please take a look at them."
"Back to my aunt, my former son, Xia Guan, told me when he was on inspection that the prince probably didn't like the taste of Canaan. He said that a bunch of Buddhist beads were sent as tribute from the south, but the prince didn't ask to keep them and sent them away if he got his hands on them. Sent to the Fourth Treasurer..."
The person opposite said yes with a smile, turned around, and headed towards the main hall.
The palace people stared down at their toes, waiting was the most painful thing. Different from the past, this time the test was a bit long. I had to wait and wait for instructions, which gave me a vague premonition. No one dared to raise their eyes to look, and they bent down more and more with their rumbling heartbeats. They could only hear the iron hooks of the wind lanterns on the eaves swaying and squeaking softly. It was extremely piercing in the dead of night.
Female officials who have connections with the foreign court are sometimes not so accommodating. In particular, this person is famous for being strict. If he makes a mistake in her hands, there may be no good consequences.
The prince finally noticed, put down the paperwork and sat up.
The person on the couch let out a long sigh, "There is also the case of the assassination of the Prince Consort. Princess Xiuling is clamoring to close the case, so it can't be delayed any longer. Later, you go to the Chongrong Department again and make it clear to everyone. Name, let’s drop the case for now.”
The manager of the Clothing Bureau said hastily, "Yes, I have heard of it..."
Aunt Wei gritted her teeth in anger, "Who the hell is that guy named Xia? You have to listen to him after all these years!"
A pipa sleeve gently swayed, and a soft voice floated above the head, "Aunt Wei, have you smelled the smell of Canaan?"
"how?"
Aunt Wei was stunned. When her legs became weak, she knelt down and prostrated on the ground, holding on to the cracks in the bricks. "This slave has neglected his duties. Please forgive me, Lord Su."
Aunt Wei was flustered and short of breath. She held up her sleeves with trembling hands to lift the incense on her clothes. The smell was faint, and it was no longer so strong after it dispersed, but it was still sweet to the tip of her nose.
The last ray of light at dusk dissipated, leaving a faint hint of blue on the horizon, and the stone pavilions along the road began to light up lamps. The little eunuchs, who were twelve or thirteen years old, were carrying lamp oil barrels and holding paper twisters. The wind blew the top of a tiny gleam brightly, rising and falling in a line in the chaos, winding along the base of the wall. Come.
This time she didn't respond, just frowned and said nothing.
The manager of the Clothing Bureau said hastily, "Yes, I have heard of it..."
Female officials who have connections with the foreign court are sometimes not so accommodating. In particular, this person is famous for being strict. If he makes a mistake in her hands, there may be no good consequences.
The manager of the Clothing Bureau said hastily, "Yes, I have heard of it..."
The lacquer plate was pushed over by a slender finger.
The manager of the Clothing Bureau said hastily, "Yes, I have heard of it..."
As soon as she heard this, she understood. She couldn't count the number of times. Women sometimes just like to compete for those meaningless names.
The steward raised his head in panic and met a pair of beautiful eyes. These eyes have not been polished by suffering. They are alive, with vast waves of smoke and trickles of spring water inside. However, the better something is, the easier it is to create a sense of distance. Just like the Bodhisattva in the shrine, we can only be in awe and cannot compete with each other.
The man on the couch pondered for a moment and let out a sigh of relief, "It doesn't matter, I've been perfunctory for long enough anyway, it won't last more than three to five days." The hand slowly raised up, and in a soft voice, he called the cat to lead. He gestured like a dog, "Xinghe, come here."
The palace people stared down at their toes, waiting was the most painful thing. Different from the past, this time the test was a bit long. I had to wait and wait for instructions, which gave me a vague premonition. No one dared to raise their eyes to look, and they bent down more and more with their rumbling heartbeats. They could only hear the iron hooks of the wind lanterns on the eaves swaying and squeaking softly. It was extremely piercing in the dead of night.
Aunt Wei was flustered and short of breath. She held up her sleeves with trembling hands to lift the incense on her clothes. The smell was faint, and it was no longer so strong after it dispersed, but it was still sweet to the tip of her nose.
"how?"
"The prince-in-law Gao Yangshan died in the inner house, and Princess Xialing was eager to close the case regardless of the cause of death. The princess was born to Zuo Zhaoyi, and Zuo Zhaoyi has been moving around in order to ascend to the throne..."
"What's going on!" She was suddenly startled, turned around and scolded the palace maid harshly, "Who took the initiative to change the incense?"
As soon as the wall door opened, the surging moisture hit my face, which made people feel excited. The palace maid stepped out to take a look, then stepped back to resume her life. Standing in the shadow next to the door is a man wearing a flower crown and a crimson robe with a round collar. The sunflower belt of mutton-fat jade is tightly buckled at the waist, and the black velvet trim of the collar cuts diagonally across the cheeks, revealing clear and profound facial features in the dark.
The last ray of light at dusk dissipated, leaving a faint hint of blue on the horizon, and the stone pavilions along the road began to light up lamps. The little eunuchs, who were twelve or thirteen years old, were carrying lamp oil barrels and holding paper twisters. The wind blew the top of a tiny gleam brightly, rising and falling in a line in the chaos, winding along the base of the wall. Come.
The people standing inside filed out, and the hall was quiet, except for the occasional dripping sound of water. She walked in the mottled light and shadow, walked around the screen, stopped at the edge of the carpet and saluted upward, "Listen to the master's instructions."
The palace maid holding the lacquer plate was so frightened that her ten fingers clasped the edge of the plate tightly until her nails turned white.
Aunt Wei was stunned. When her legs became weak, she knelt down and prostrated on the ground, holding on to the cracks in the bricks. "This slave has neglected his duties. Please forgive me, Lord Su."
Master Su, Su Xinghe, is the female minister of the East Palace. She is different from most of them. Because of her birth, when she enters the palace, she is a respectful ambassador to the palace people, and her official rank is higher than that of the fourth rank. Five years later, he was promoted to the first rank and served as Shangshu of the East Palace. He reviewed official documents outside the palace on behalf of the prince and belonged to the prince's shogunate. But this world has always been unfair to women. Even if the official name is loud and has the word "女" in front of it to restrain it, besides assisting in government affairs, it is mainly to take care of the prince's daily life.
It is a big taboo to make a mistake on the job, especially for someone who is a personal assistant. It is not a small matter. As long as you make a mistake, a large number of people will be implicated. Aunt Wei felt scared. She had worked in the Clothing Bureau for more than ten years and had always been obedient. As time went by, she would inevitably relax. Now, once something goes wrong, it will be difficult to survive. Don't even think about other things, such as job and salary.
Aunt Wei was stunned. When her legs became weak, she knelt down and prostrated on the ground, holding on to the cracks in the bricks. "This slave has neglected his duties. Please forgive me, Lord Su."
The middle coat was completely wet, and it clung to my skin reluctantly in the freezing cold weather. I felt that the top of my head had been twisted into a needle, and my three souls and seven souls were flowing out from the tip of the needle. Sifting through chaff, there is no end of the road. The palace is not a place where people care about people. I know the outcome well. I wish I could just close my eyes and be done with it, but now I can't close my eyes, I have to hold on. In horror, he saw a piece of robe embroidered with seawater patterns coming into view. The lantern illuminated the gold and silver threads inlaid between the warp and weft, and occasionally a dazzling light burst out.
"Back to my aunt, my former son, Xia Guan, told me when he was on inspection that the prince probably didn't like the taste of Canaan. He said that a bunch of Buddhist beads were sent as tribute from the south, but the prince didn't ask to keep them and sent them away if he got his hands on them. Sent to the Fourth Treasurer..."
"We are all familiar with each other, so there is no need for it." The tone of the man above him changed, and he became extraordinarily warm. "The people below made their own decisions, and my aunt made an oversight. Although she shouldn't have done so, it's not a big sin. So be it, you are on duty. The palace servants go to the Yeting Bureau and receive 30 pieces each. As for my aunt, they will be banned for ten days and fined for half a year. A small punishment but a big warning."
In fact, palace life is far less colorful than outsiders imagine. There are unbreakable rules about what work to do at what time. She stepped back and stood in a corner of the hall, looking around. The fumigation of the hall, fumigation of mattresses, lowering of tents, and lowering of curtains were all being carried out in an orderly manner under her eyes. This place pays attention to stability, no panic, no noise. She liked this very much. Seeing those girls' graceful hands and lingering feet, even the most skilled actors on stage may not be able to perform their set of smooth movements.
She gritted her teeth and said, "In my humble opinion, the case should not be dismissed at this time."
She said yes, "Master, please allow me two more days."
In fact, palace life is far less colorful than outsiders imagine. There are unbreakable rules about what work to do at what time. She stepped back and stood in a corner of the hall, looking around. The fumigation of the hall, fumigation of mattresses, lowering of tents, and lowering of curtains were all being carried out in an orderly manner under her eyes. This place pays attention to stability, no panic, no noise. She liked this very much. Seeing those girls' graceful hands and lingering feet, even the most skilled actors on stage may not be able to perform their set of smooth movements.
The middle coat was completely wet, and it clung to my skin reluctantly in the freezing cold weather. I felt that the top of my head had been twisted into a needle, and my three souls and seven souls were flowing out from the tip of the needle. Sifting through chaff, there is no end of the road. The palace is not a place where people care about people. I know the outcome well. I wish I could just close my eyes and be done with it, but now I can't close my eyes, I have to hold on. In horror, he saw a piece of robe embroidered with seawater patterns coming into view. The lantern illuminated the gold and silver threads inlaid between the warp and weft, and occasionally a dazzling light burst out.
The people standing inside filed out, and the hall was quiet, except for the occasional dripping sound of water. She walked in the mottled light and shadow, walked around the screen, stopped at the edge of the carpet and saluted upward, "Listen to the master's instructions."
Aunt Wei gritted her teeth in anger, "Who the hell is that guy named Xia? You have to listen to him after all these years!"
"We are all familiar with each other, so there is no need for it." The tone of the man above him changed, and he became extraordinarily warm. "The people below made their own decisions, and my aunt made an oversight. Although she shouldn't have done so, it's not a big sin. So be it, you are on duty. The palace servants go to the Yeting Bureau and receive 30 pieces each. As for my aunt, they will be banned for ten days and fined for half a year. A small punishment but a big warning."
The person opposite had a normal expression, with a slightly mellow look on his face, "When I'm on duty in the palace, there will always be times when my teeth are on my tongue. I can move the needle here, so why should I make it difficult for you to do this?"
The middle coat was completely wet, and it clung to my skin reluctantly in the freezing cold weather. I felt that the top of my head had been twisted into a needle, and my three souls and seven souls were flowing out from the tip of the needle. Sifting through chaff, there is no end of the road. The palace is not a place where people care about people. I know the outcome well. I wish I could just close my eyes and be done with it, but now I can't close my eyes, I have to hold on. In horror, he saw a piece of robe embroidered with seawater patterns coming into view. The lantern illuminated the gold and silver threads inlaid between the warp and weft, and occasionally a dazzling light burst out.
"The prince-in-law Gao Yangshan died in the inner house, and Princess Xialing was eager to close the case regardless of the cause of death. The princess was born to Zuo Zhaoyi, and Zuo Zhaoyi has been moving around in order to ascend to the throne..."
After waiting for a long time, Shan Han's voice came out, ruthlessly saying: "Today we set up the Zhengdian Palace to discuss politics, Zuo Zhaoyi went back and forth with the eunuch, saying that the phoenix body of Empress Zhaoyi is against the law, please inquire the emperor."
The person opposite said yes with a smile, turned around, and headed towards the main hall.
She shook her head. Tuberose and Canaan didn't blend well together. She said: "Use alpinx." That kind of incense is not as precious as ambergris or canaan, and it doesn't have too distinctive characteristics, but it has a gentle base and can go with anyone. It is recorded in the book that it "is not very fragrant at first, but when all the fragrances are combined, it becomes very beautiful." Sometimes it is mediocre, but it is rare.
This time she didn't respond, just frowned and said nothing.
But when the anger returns, the problem has already happened, and cursing now will not save the situation. She turned back, lowered her posture and squatted down, "I will hurry up and bring you a new set. It's not Wuzheng yet, and I can't delay the master's coming to court. Lord Su, you see..."
The half-man tall gold-inlaid chi beast large smoker was brought in. When it was put down, it touched the gold brick floor and made a low sound. The two palace maids stretched out the sleeves of their court clothes and hung them on hangers. They twisted up half-dried handkerchiefs in the basin and wiped them back and forth under the sleeves of their collars.
She shook her head. Tuberose and Canaan didn't blend well together. She said: "Use alpinx." That kind of incense is not as precious as ambergris or canaan, and it doesn't have too distinctive characteristics, but it has a gentle base and can go with anyone. It is recorded in the book that it "is not very fragrant at first, but when all the fragrances are combined, it becomes very beautiful." Sometimes it is mediocre, but it is rare.
"Why?"
"What's going on!" She was suddenly startled, turned around and scolded the palace maid harshly, "Who took the initiative to change the incense?"
The sin of losing one's head was punished with a board and half a year's salary. Everyone in the Shangyi Bureau came back to their senses after falling back to the ground from the top of the wave, and knelt down to thank him. Aunt Wei gave her blessings one after another: "Master Su is really kind-hearted. If you hadn't shown mercy today, our group would not have survived."
"We are all familiar with each other, so there is no need for it." The tone of the man above him changed, and he became extraordinarily warm. "The people below made their own decisions, and my aunt made an oversight. Although she shouldn't have done so, it's not a big sin. So be it, you are on duty. The palace servants go to the Yeting Bureau and receive 30 pieces each. As for my aunt, they will be banned for ten days and fined for half a year. A small punishment but a big warning."
Master Su, Su Xinghe, is the female minister of the East Palace. She is different from most of them. Because of her birth, when she enters the palace, she is a respectful ambassador to the palace people, and her official rank is higher than that of the fourth rank. Five years later, he was promoted to the first rank and served as Shangshu of the East Palace. He reviewed official documents outside the palace on behalf of the prince and belonged to the prince's shogunate. But this world has always been unfair to women. Even if the official name is loud and has the word "女" in front of it to restrain it, besides assisting in government affairs, it is mainly to take care of the prince's daily life.
She said yes, "Master, please allow me two more days."
The middle coat was completely wet, and it clung to my skin reluctantly in the freezing cold weather. I felt that the top of my head had been twisted into a needle, and my three souls and seven souls were flowing out from the tip of the needle. Sifting through chaff, there is no end of the road. The palace is not a place where people care about people. I know the outcome well. I wish I could just close my eyes and be done with it, but now I can't close my eyes, I have to hold on. In horror, he saw a piece of robe embroidered with seawater patterns coming into view. The lantern illuminated the gold and silver threads inlaid between the warp and weft, and occasionally a dazzling light burst out.
Aunt Wei was stunned. When her legs became weak, she knelt down and prostrated on the ground, holding on to the cracks in the bricks. "This slave has neglected his duties. Please forgive me, Lord Su."
"We are all familiar with each other, so there is no need for it." The tone of the man above him changed, and he became extraordinarily warm. "The people below made their own decisions, and my aunt made an oversight. Although she shouldn't have done so, it's not a big sin. So be it, you are on duty. The palace servants go to the Yeting Bureau and receive 30 pieces each. As for my aunt, they will be banned for ten days and fined for half a year. A small punishment but a big warning."
"The clothes from the Clothing Bureau have been delivered. Please take a look at them."
The lacquer plate was pushed over by a slender finger.
A velvet curtain hangs behind the floor-standing cover. The prince is nowhere to be seen, only half of a black wide sleeve can be seen hanging on the footrest. It moves slightly and the sleeves are brilliant.
Female officials who have connections with the foreign court are sometimes not so accommodating. In particular, this person is famous for being strict. If he makes a mistake in her hands, there may be no good consequences.
The palace lantern hung high above his head, and the carvings on the edge of the red sandalwood kang table glowed with a dark light. He put his hands on the table, his joints were like jade, and it was cold and biting.
But when the anger returns, the problem has already happened, and cursing now will not save the situation. She turned back, lowered her posture and squatted down, "I will hurry up and bring you a new set. It's not Wuzheng yet, and I can't delay the master's coming to court. Lord Su, you see..."
The steward raised his head in panic and met a pair of beautiful eyes. These eyes have not been polished by suffering. They are alive, with vast waves of smoke and trickles of spring water inside. However, the better something is, the easier it is to create a sense of distance. Just like the Bodhisattva in the shrine, we can only be in awe and cannot compete with each other.
Those proud eyes finally smiled, and there was a hint of indulgence in his tone, "From this point of view, this case really shouldn't be withdrawn right now. Not only can it not be withdrawn, but it must be investigated strictly, right?"
Master Su, Su Xinghe, is the female minister of the East Palace. She is different from most of them. Because of her birth, when she enters the palace, she is a respectful ambassador to the palace people, and her official rank is higher than that of the fourth rank. Five years later, he was promoted to the first rank and served as Shangshu of the East Palace. He reviewed official documents outside the palace on behalf of the prince and belonged to the prince's shogunate. But this world has always been unfair to women. Even if the official name is loud and has the word "女" in front of it to restrain it, besides assisting in government affairs, it is mainly to take care of the prince's daily life.
After waiting for a long time, Shan Han's voice came out, ruthlessly saying: "Today we set up the Zhengdian Palace to discuss politics, Zuo Zhaoyi went back and forth with the eunuch, saying that the phoenix body of Empress Zhaoyi is against the law, please inquire the emperor."
Of course, words are in people's mouths, and whether they are good or bad depends on their mood. Aunt Wei was very lucky to have survived a desperate situation, and thanked her again and again, "In the future, when your master will be of use to you, I will do my best to repay you."
The half-man tall gold-inlaid chi beast large smoker was brought in. When it was put down, it touched the gold brick floor and made a low sound. The two palace maids stretched out the sleeves of their court clothes and hung them on hangers. They twisted up half-dried handkerchiefs in the basin and wiped them back and forth under the sleeves of their collars.
As expected, she chuckled, "I don't like the smell of tuberose. It's time to use the end cap tomorrow. Long live the Lord only rewarded this one. Where can I find the exact same one to replace it?" Of course I can tell you everything here, but I'm afraid that the master can't explain it to me. Aunt Wei knows that the prince has rules for using incense, and the smell of mountain dew will hurt his spleen and stomach, and it will conflict with him. "
After waiting for a long time, Shan Han's voice came out, ruthlessly saying: "Today we set up the Zhengdian Palace to discuss politics, Zuo Zhaoyi went back and forth with the eunuch, saying that the phoenix body of Empress Zhaoyi is against the law, please inquire the emperor."
Standing in front of the door and taking a look, there is a tapestry landscape screen separating the inner and outer bedrooms. The fabric is light and thin, and the table inside is lit with oil and wax. You can vaguely see the maid serving tea on the tea table. A hand was stretched out from behind the floor-standing hood with carved brocade flowers. The knuckles were white and slender. He took the saucer as if twisting a flower, and the weight in the cup seemed to be dissolved in his hand.
The palace maid holding the lacquer plate was so frightened that her ten fingers clasped the edge of the plate tightly until her nails turned white.
The female officer of the Simen came out of her bed and rubbed her waist, "Master, please come in and talk."
The palace is deep and wide, with the middle being used for administrative affairs and two side halls at both ends. Behind the golden six-bowl water chestnut gate in the east is the prince's bedroom.
In fact, palace life is far less colorful than outsiders imagine. There are unbreakable rules about what work to do at what time. She stepped back and stood in a corner of the hall, looking around. The fumigation of the hall, fumigation of mattresses, lowering of tents, and lowering of curtains were all being carried out in an orderly manner under her eyes. This place pays attention to stability, no panic, no noise. She liked this very much. Seeing those girls' graceful hands and lingering feet, even the most skilled actors on stage may not be able to perform their set of smooth movements.
The people standing inside filed out, and the hall was quiet, except for the occasional dripping sound of water. She walked in the mottled light and shadow, walked around the screen, stopped at the edge of the carpet and saluted upward, "Listen to the master's instructions."
Sensitivity to smells is just the most superficial way of saying it. Prince Edward sometimes gets rashes due to smells, and even gets chest tightness in severe cases. The prince of the empire, what kind of thing can make him breathless? Who dares to make him breathless? The metaphor behind this is shocking when analyzed.
She shook her head. Tuberose and Canaan didn't blend well together. She said: "Use alpinx." That kind of incense is not as precious as ambergris or canaan, and it doesn't have too distinctive characteristics, but it has a gentle base and can go with anyone. It is recorded in the book that it "is not very fragrant at first, but when all the fragrances are combined, it becomes very beautiful." Sometimes it is mediocre, but it is rare.
Aunt Wei was stunned. When her legs became weak, she knelt down and prostrated on the ground, holding on to the cracks in the bricks. "This slave has neglected his duties. Please forgive me, Lord Su."
The person on the couch let out a long sigh, "There is also the case of the assassination of the Prince Consort. Princess Xiuling is clamoring to close the case, so it can't be delayed any longer. Later, you go to the Chongrong Department again and make it clear to everyone. Name, let’s drop the case for now.”
Aunt Wei was stunned. When her legs became weak, she knelt down and prostrated on the ground, holding on to the cracks in the bricks. "This slave has neglected his duties. Please forgive me, Lord Su."
A velvet curtain hangs behind the floor-standing cover. The prince is nowhere to be seen, only half of a black wide sleeve can be seen hanging on the footrest. It moves slightly and the sleeves are brilliant.
The person opposite said yes with a smile, turned around, and headed towards the main hall.
Aunt Wei was flustered and short of breath. She held up her sleeves with trembling hands to lift the incense on her clothes. The smell was faint, and it was no longer so strong after it dispersed, but it was still sweet to the tip of her nose.
In fact, palace life is far less colorful than outsiders imagine. There are unbreakable rules about what work to do at what time. She stepped back and stood in a corner of the hall, looking around. The fumigation of the hall, fumigation of mattresses, lowering of tents, and lowering of curtains were all being carried out in an orderly manner under her eyes. This place pays attention to stability, no panic, no noise. She liked this very much. Seeing those girls' graceful hands and lingering feet, even the most skilled actors on stage may not be able to perform their set of smooth movements.
Female officials who have connections with the foreign court are sometimes not so accommodating. In particular, this person is famous for being strict. If he makes a mistake in her hands, there may be no good consequences.
She gritted her teeth and said, "In my humble opinion, the case should not be dismissed at this time."
The sharply folded court clothes were presented on a bright red lacquer tray, and the people in the shadows slowly moved into the light. She turned her face slightly, and her face was gleaming white under the lamp. Raise your hands to inspect every corner and every seam. The master's uniform needs to go through countless layers of screening from ready-made to being sent to the East Palace. The closer it gets, the less likely you are to be careless.
It is a big taboo to make a mistake on the job, especially for someone who is a personal assistant. It is not a small matter. As long as you make a mistake, a large number of people will be implicated. Aunt Wei felt scared. She had worked in the Clothing Bureau for more than ten years and had always been obedient. As time went by, she would inevitably relax. Now, once something goes wrong, it will be difficult to survive. Don't even think about other things, such as job and salary.
This time she didn't respond, just frowned and said nothing.
Standing in front of the door and taking a look, there is a tapestry landscape screen separating the inner and outer bedrooms. The fabric is light and thin, and the table inside is lit with oil and wax. You can vaguely see the maid serving tea on the tea table. A hand was stretched out from behind the floor-standing hood with carved brocade flowers. The knuckles were white and slender. He took the saucer as if twisting a flower, and the weight in the cup seemed to be dissolved in his hand.
The middle coat was completely wet, and it clung to my skin reluctantly in the freezing cold weather. I felt that the top of my head had been twisted into a needle, and my three souls and seven souls were flowing out from the tip of the needle. Sifting through chaff, there is no end of the road. The palace is not a place where people care about people. I know the outcome well. I wish I could just close my eyes and be done with it, but now I can't close my eyes, I have to hold on. In horror, he saw a piece of robe embroidered with seawater patterns coming into view. The lantern illuminated the gold and silver threads inlaid between the warp and weft, and occasionally a dazzling light burst out.
The man on the couch pondered for a moment and let out a sigh of relief, "It doesn't matter, I've been perfunctory for long enough anyway, it won't last more than three to five days." The hand slowly raised up, and in a soft voice, he called the cat to lead. He gestured like a dog, "Xinghe, come here."
The palace lantern hung high above his head, and the carvings on the edge of the red sandalwood kang table glowed with a dark light. He put his hands on the table, his joints were like jade, and it was cold and biting.
A velvet curtain hangs behind the floor-standing cover. The prince is nowhere to be seen, only half of a black wide sleeve can be seen hanging on the footrest. It moves slightly and the sleeves are brilliant.
It is a big taboo to make a mistake on the job, especially for someone who is a personal assistant. It is not a small matter. As long as you make a mistake, a large number of people will be implicated. Aunt Wei felt scared. She had worked in the Clothing Bureau for more than ten years and had always been obedient. As time went by, she would inevitably relax. Now, once something goes wrong, it will be difficult to survive. Don't even think about other things, such as job and salary.
The person on the couch let out a long sigh, "There is also the case of the assassination of the Prince Consort. Princess Xiuling is clamoring to close the case, so it can't be delayed any longer. Later, you go to the Chongrong Department again and make it clear to everyone. Name, let’s drop the case for now.”
"Why?"
The sin of losing one's head was punished with a board and half a year's salary. Everyone in the Shangyi Bureau came back to their senses after falling back to the ground from the top of the wave, and knelt down to thank him. Aunt Wei gave her blessings one after another: "Master Su is really kind-hearted. If you hadn't shown mercy today, our group would not have survived."
Master Su, Su Xinghe, is the female minister of the East Palace. She is different from most of them. Because of her birth, when she enters the palace, she is a respectful ambassador to the palace people, and her official rank is higher than that of the fourth rank. Five years later, he was promoted to the first rank and served as Shangshu of the East Palace. He reviewed official documents outside the palace on behalf of the prince and belonged to the prince's shogunate. But this world has always been unfair to women. Even if the official name is loud and has the word "女" in front of it to restrain it, besides assisting in government affairs, it is mainly to take care of the prince's daily life.
"We are all familiar with each other, so there is no need for it." The tone of the man above him changed, and he became extraordinarily warm. "The people below made their own decisions, and my aunt made an oversight. Although she shouldn't have done so, it's not a big sin. So be it, you are on duty. The palace servants go to the Yeting Bureau and receive 30 pieces each. As for my aunt, they will be banned for ten days and fined for half a year. A small punishment but a big warning."
The person on the couch let out a long sigh, "There is also the case of the assassination of the Prince Consort. Princess Xiuling is clamoring to close the case, so it can't be delayed any longer. Later, you go to the Chongrong Department again and make it clear to everyone. Name, let’s drop the case for now.”
"It is inconvenient for the master to go, so I will go to Fengchu Palace to greet the empress on behalf of the master."
As he spoke, he lowered his hands and gave a weak hand. Turning around, he ordered the clothes to be brought in for incense and heavy fumigation. Several palace maids behind him responded and stepped forward to take the crown, clothes, seven things, etc.
The people standing inside filed out, and the hall was quiet, except for the occasional dripping sound of water. She walked in the mottled light and shadow, walked around the screen, stopped at the edge of the carpet and saluted upward, "Listen to the master's instructions."
Female officials who have connections with the foreign court are sometimes not so accommodating. In particular, this person is famous for being strict. If he makes a mistake in her hands, there may be no good consequences.
"Back to my aunt, my former son, Xia Guan, told me when he was on inspection that the prince probably didn't like the taste of Canaan. He said that a bunch of Buddhist beads were sent as tribute from the south, but the prince didn't ask to keep them and sent them away if he got his hands on them. Sent to the Fourth Treasurer..."
The person opposite had a normal expression, with a slightly mellow look on his face, "When I'm on duty in the palace, there will always be times when my teeth are on my tongue. I can move the needle here, so why should I make it difficult for you to do this?"
The sharply folded court clothes were presented on a bright red lacquer tray, and the people in the shadows slowly moved into the light. She turned her face slightly, and her face was gleaming white under the lamp. Raise your hands to inspect every corner and every seam. The master's uniform needs to go through countless layers of screening from ready-made to being sent to the East Palace. The closer it gets, the less likely you are to be careless.
The sin of losing one's head was punished with a board and half a year's salary. Everyone in the Shangyi Bureau came back to their senses after falling back to the ground from the top of the wave, and knelt down to thank him. Aunt Wei gave her blessings one after another: "Master Su is really kind-hearted. If you hadn't shown mercy today, our group would not have survived."
The palace people stared down at their toes, waiting was the most painful thing. Different from the past, this time the test was a bit long. I had to wait and wait for instructions, which gave me a vague premonition. No one dared to raise their eyes to look, and they bent down more and more with their rumbling heartbeats. They could only hear the iron hooks of the wind lanterns on the eaves swaying and squeaking softly. It was extremely piercing in the dead of night.
But when the anger returns, the problem has already happened, and cursing now will not save the situation. She turned back, lowered her posture and squatted down, "I will hurry up and bring you a new set. It's not Wuzheng yet, and I can't delay the master's coming to court. Lord Su, you see..."
The half-man tall gold-inlaid chi beast large smoker was brought in. When it was put down, it touched the gold brick floor and made a low sound. The two palace maids stretched out the sleeves of their court clothes and hung them on hangers. They twisted up half-dried handkerchiefs in the basin and wiped them back and forth under the sleeves of their collars.
The manager of the Clothing Bureau said hastily, "Yes, I have heard of it..."
As soon as she heard this, she understood. She couldn't count the number of times. Women sometimes just like to compete for those meaningless names.
The prince's biological mother, Queen Gong, passed away six years ago, and the position in the middle palace has been vacant. The emperor favored Zuo Zhaoyi, but he refused to relent and make her his queen. Zhaoyi was one step away from the rear position, but this step was like thousands of mountains and rivers, and he couldn't get past it no matter what. So how do you show your identity in front of your ministers and the prince? It was nothing more than asking the emperor to put down the government affairs at hand and go to her Fengxia Palace to greet her. The saint's family will not fade away, and the spread of the scenery is so long that it can keep pace with the successive ones.
The person opposite had a normal expression, with a slightly mellow look on his face, "When I'm on duty in the palace, there will always be times when my teeth are on my tongue. I can move the needle here, so why should I make it difficult for you to do this?"
As soon as she heard this, she understood. She couldn't count the number of times. Women sometimes just like to compete for those meaningless names.
The palace lantern hung high above his head, and the carvings on the edge of the red sandalwood kang table glowed with a dark light. He put his hands on the table, his joints were like jade, and it was cold and biting.
"how?"
After the frost, the weather becomes colder every day. The coolness in the palace is untouchable, like a gossamer, digging into the seams of bones through gritted teeth.
Those proud eyes finally smiled, and there was a hint of indulgence in his tone, "From this point of view, this case really shouldn't be withdrawn right now. Not only can it not be withdrawn, but it must be investigated strictly, right?"
Those proud eyes finally smiled, and there was a hint of indulgence in his tone, "From this point of view, this case really shouldn't be withdrawn right now. Not only can it not be withdrawn, but it must be investigated strictly, right?"
Aunt Wei was stunned. When her legs became weak, she knelt down and prostrated on the ground, holding on to the cracks in the bricks. "This slave has neglected his duties. Please forgive me, Lord Su."
Of course, words are in people's mouths, and whether they are good or bad depends on their mood. Aunt Wei was very lucky to have survived a desperate situation, and thanked her again and again, "In the future, when your master will be of use to you, I will do my best to repay you."
As expected, she chuckled, "I don't like the smell of tuberose. It's time to use the end cap tomorrow. Long live the Lord only rewarded this one. Where can I find the exact same one to replace it?" Of course I can tell you everything here, but I'm afraid that the master can't explain it to me. Aunt Wei knows that the prince has rules for using incense, and the smell of mountain dew will hurt his spleen and stomach, and it will conflict with him. "
The prince's biological mother, Queen Gong, passed away six years ago, and the position in the middle palace has been vacant. The emperor favored Zuo Zhaoyi, but he refused to relent and make her his queen. Zhaoyi was one step away from the rear position, but this step was like thousands of mountains and rivers, and he couldn't get past it no matter what. So how do you show your identity in front of your ministers and the prince? It was nothing more than asking the emperor to put down the government affairs at hand and go to her Fengxia Palace to greet her. The saint's family will not fade away, and the spread of the scenery is so long that it can keep pace with the successive ones.
In fact, palace life is far less colorful than outsiders imagine. There are unbreakable rules about what work to do at what time. She stepped back and stood in a corner of the hall, looking around. The fumigation of the hall, fumigation of mattresses, lowering of tents, and lowering of curtains were all being carried out in an orderly manner under her eyes. This place pays attention to stability, no panic, no noise. She liked this very much. Seeing those girls' graceful hands and lingering feet, even the most skilled actors on stage may not be able to perform their set of smooth movements.
"The clothes from the Clothing Bureau have been delivered. Please take a look at them."
The palace people stared down at their toes, waiting was the most painful thing. Different from the past, this time the test was a bit long. I had to wait and wait for instructions, which gave me a vague premonition. No one dared to raise their eyes to look, and they bent down more and more with their rumbling heartbeats. They could only hear the iron hooks of the wind lanterns on the eaves swaying and squeaking softly. It was extremely piercing in the dead of night.
"It is inconvenient for the master to go, so I will go to Fengchu Palace to greet the empress on behalf of the master."
The prince finally noticed, put down the paperwork and sat up.
The person opposite said yes with a smile, turned around, and headed towards the main hall.
After waiting for a long time, Shan Han's voice came out, ruthlessly saying: "Today we set up the Zhengdian Palace to discuss politics, Zuo Zhaoyi went back and forth with the eunuch, saying that the phoenix body of Empress Zhaoyi is against the law, please inquire the emperor."
"Why?"
The person on the couch let out a long sigh, "There is also the case of the assassination of the Prince Consort. Princess Xiuling is clamoring to close the case, so it can't be delayed any longer. Later, you go to the Chongrong Department again and make it clear to everyone. Name, let’s drop the case for now.”
The palace is deep and wide, with the middle being used for administrative affairs and two side halls at both ends. Behind the golden six-bowl water chestnut gate in the east is the prince's bedroom.
The person opposite said yes with a smile, turned around, and headed towards the main hall.
The last ray of light at dusk dissipated, leaving a faint hint of blue on the horizon, and the stone pavilions along the road began to light up lamps. The little eunuchs, who were twelve or thirteen years old, were carrying lamp oil barrels and holding paper twisters. The wind blew the top of a tiny gleam brightly, rising and falling in a line in the chaos, winding along the base of the wall. Come.
"Why?"
As he spoke, he lowered his hands and gave a weak hand. Turning around, he ordered the clothes to be brought in for incense and heavy fumigation. Several palace maids behind him responded and stepped forward to take the crown, clothes, seven things, etc.
Standing in front of the door and taking a look, there is a tapestry landscape screen separating the inner and outer bedrooms. The fabric is light and thin, and the table inside is lit with oil and wax. You can vaguely see the maid serving tea on the tea table. A hand was stretched out from behind the floor-standing hood with carved brocade flowers. The knuckles were white and slender. He took the saucer as if twisting a flower, and the weight in the cup seemed to be dissolved in his hand.
The person opposite had a normal expression, with a slightly mellow look on his face, "When I'm on duty in the palace, there will always be times when my teeth are on my tongue. I can move the needle here, so why should I make it difficult for you to do this?"
The previous fragrance has penetrated into the texture and needs to be lightened before other scents can be added. The palace maid asked for instructions in a low voice: "Sir, do you still smoke Canaan as usual?"
The last ray of light at dusk dissipated, leaving a faint hint of blue on the horizon, and the stone pavilions along the road began to light up lamps. The little eunuchs, who were twelve or thirteen years old, were carrying lamp oil barrels and holding paper twisters. The wind blew the top of a tiny gleam brightly, rising and falling in a line in the chaos, winding along the base of the wall. Come.
The last ray of light at dusk dissipated, leaving a faint hint of blue on the horizon, and the stone pavilions along the road began to light up lamps. The little eunuchs, who were twelve or thirteen years old, were carrying lamp oil barrels and holding paper twisters. The wind blew the top of a tiny gleam brightly, rising and falling in a line in the chaos, winding along the base of the wall. Come.
After receiving the order, the palace maids moved the lid of the stove and the other threw incense and seals into it. Falling incense is flammable, and when you peek through the hollow on the stove top, it quickly becomes a bustle. The court clothes are stretched out, and the arc covered with smoke is arching the four-clawed dragon on the vest. The majestic horns and scales of the mane are bright and arrogant against the dark green satin.
In fact, palace life is far less colorful than outsiders imagine. There are unbreakable rules about what work to do at what time. She stepped back and stood in a corner of the hall, looking around. The fumigation of the hall, fumigation of mattresses, lowering of tents, and lowering of curtains were all being carried out in an orderly manner under her eyes. This place pays attention to stability, no panic, no noise. She liked this very much. Seeing those girls' graceful hands and lingering feet, even the most skilled actors on stage may not be able to perform their set of smooth movements.
The lacquer plate was pushed over by a slender finger.
"The clothes from the Clothing Bureau have been delivered. Please take a look at them."
The prince finally noticed, put down the paperwork and sat up.
As he spoke, he lowered his hands and gave a weak hand. Turning around, he ordered the clothes to be brought in for incense and heavy fumigation. Several palace maids behind him responded and stepped forward to take the crown, clothes, seven things, etc.
The lacquer plate was pushed over by a slender finger.
As soon as the wall door opened, the surging moisture hit my face, which made people feel excited. The palace maid stepped out to take a look, then stepped back to resume her life. Standing in the shadow next to the door is a man wearing a flower crown and a crimson robe with a round collar. The sunflower belt of mutton-fat jade is tightly buckled at the waist, and the black velvet trim of the collar cuts diagonally across the cheeks, revealing clear and profound facial features in the dark.
The palace people stared down at their toes, waiting was the most painful thing. Different from the past, this time the test was a bit long. I had to wait and wait for instructions, which gave me a vague premonition. No one dared to raise their eyes to look, and they bent down more and more with their rumbling heartbeats. They could only hear the iron hooks of the wind lanterns on the eaves swaying and squeaking softly. It was extremely piercing in the dead of night.
The person opposite said yes with a smile, turned around, and headed towards the main hall.
The half-man tall gold-inlaid chi beast large smoker was brought in. When it was put down, it touched the gold brick floor and made a low sound. The two palace maids stretched out the sleeves of their court clothes and hung them on hangers. They twisted up half-dried handkerchiefs in the basin and wiped them back and forth under the sleeves of their collars.
The man on the couch pondered for a moment and let out a sigh of relief, "It doesn't matter, I've been perfunctory for long enough anyway, it won't last more than three to five days." The hand slowly raised up, and in a soft voice, he called the cat to lead. He gestured like a dog, "Xinghe, come here."
She gritted her teeth and said, "In my humble opinion, the case should not be dismissed at this time."
"Back to my aunt, my former son, Xia Guan, told me when he was on inspection that the prince probably didn't like the taste of Canaan. He said that a bunch of Buddhist beads were sent as tribute from the south, but the prince didn't ask to keep them and sent them away if he got his hands on them. Sent to the Fourth Treasurer..."
Aunt Wei gritted her teeth in anger, "Who the hell is that guy named Xia? You have to listen to him after all these years!"
The lacquer plate was pushed over by a slender finger.
Of course, words are in people's mouths, and whether they are good or bad depends on their mood. Aunt Wei was very lucky to have survived a desperate situation, and thanked her again and again, "In the future, when your master will be of use to you, I will do my best to repay you."
Female officials who have connections with the foreign court are sometimes not so accommodating. In particular, this person is famous for being strict. If he makes a mistake in her hands, there may be no good consequences.
She said yes, "Master, please allow me two more days."
The previous fragrance has penetrated into the texture and needs to be lightened before other scents can be added. The palace maid asked for instructions in a low voice: "Sir, do you still smoke Canaan as usual?"
Those proud eyes finally smiled, and there was a hint of indulgence in his tone, "From this point of view, this case really shouldn't be withdrawn right now. Not only can it not be withdrawn, but it must be investigated strictly, right?"
The lacquer plate was pushed over by a slender finger.
She gritted her teeth and said, "In my humble opinion, the case should not be dismissed at this time."
But when the anger returns, the problem has already happened, and cursing now will not save the situation. She turned back, lowered her posture and squatted down, "I will hurry up and bring you a new set. It's not Wuzheng yet, and I can't delay the master's coming to court. Lord Su, you see..."
The people standing inside filed out, and the hall was quiet, except for the occasional dripping sound of water. She walked in the mottled light and shadow, walked around the screen, stopped at the edge of the carpet and saluted upward, "Listen to the master's instructions."
Standing in front of the door and taking a look, there is a tapestry landscape screen separating the inner and outer bedrooms. The fabric is light and thin, and the table inside is lit with oil and wax. You can vaguely see the maid serving tea on the tea table. A hand was stretched out from behind the floor-standing hood with carved brocade flowers. The knuckles were white and slender. He took the saucer as if twisting a flower, and the weight in the cup seemed to be dissolved in his hand.
She shook her head. Tuberose and Canaan didn't blend well together. She said: "Use alpinx." That kind of incense is not as precious as ambergris or canaan, and it doesn't have too distinctive characteristics, but it has a gentle base and can go with anyone. It is recorded in the book that it "is not very fragrant at first, but when all the fragrances are combined, it becomes very beautiful." Sometimes it is mediocre, but it is rare.
The half-man tall gold-inlaid chi beast large smoker was brought in. When it was put down, it touched the gold brick floor and made a low sound. The two palace maids stretched out the sleeves of their court clothes and hung them on hangers. They twisted up half-dried handkerchiefs in the basin and wiped them back and forth under the sleeves of their collars.
The man on the couch pondered for a moment and let out a sigh of relief, "It doesn't matter, I've been perfunctory for long enough anyway, it won't last more than three to five days." The hand slowly raised up, and in a soft voice, he called the cat to lead. He gestured like a dog, "Xinghe, come here."
After the frost, the weather becomes colder every day. The coolness in the palace is untouchable, like a gossamer, digging into the seams of bones through gritted teeth.
The palace lantern hung high above his head, and the carvings on the edge of the red sandalwood kang table glowed with a dark light. He put his hands on the table, his joints were like jade, and it was cold and biting.
The steward raised his head in panic and met a pair of beautiful eyes. These eyes have not been polished by suffering. They are alive, with vast waves of smoke and trickles of spring water inside. However, the better something is, the easier it is to create a sense of distance. Just like the Bodhisattva in the shrine, we can only be in awe and cannot compete with each other.
After receiving the order, the palace maids moved the lid of the stove and the other threw incense and seals into it. Falling incense is flammable, and when you peek through the hollow on the stove top, it quickly becomes a bustle. The court clothes are stretched out, and the arc covered with smoke is arching the four-clawed dragon on the vest. The majestic horns and scales of the mane are bright and arrogant against the dark green satin.
She shook her head. Tuberose and Canaan didn't blend well together. She said: "Use alpinx." That kind of incense is not as precious as ambergris or canaan, and it doesn't have too distinctive characteristics, but it has a gentle base and can go with anyone. It is recorded in the book that it "is not very fragrant at first, but when all the fragrances are combined, it becomes very beautiful." Sometimes it is mediocre, but it is rare.
The man on the couch pondered for a moment and let out a sigh of relief, "It doesn't matter, I've been perfunctory for long enough anyway, it won't last more than three to five days." The hand slowly raised up, and in a soft voice, he called the cat to lead. He gestured like a dog, "Xinghe, come here."
She shook her head. Tuberose and Canaan didn't blend well together. She said: "Use alpinx." That kind of incense is not as precious as ambergris or canaan, and it doesn't have too distinctive characteristics, but it has a gentle base and can go with anyone. It is recorded in the book that it "is not very fragrant at first, but when all the fragrances are combined, it becomes very beautiful." Sometimes it is mediocre, but it is rare.
The steward raised his head in panic and met a pair of beautiful eyes. These eyes have not been polished by suffering. They are alive, with vast waves of smoke and trickles of spring water inside. However, the better something is, the easier it is to create a sense of distance. Just like the Bodhisattva in the shrine, we can only be in awe and cannot compete with each other.
The female officer of the Simen came out of her bed and rubbed her waist, "Master, please come in and talk."
As soon as she heard this, she understood. She couldn't count the number of times. Women sometimes just like to compete for those meaningless names.
"It is inconvenient for the master to go, so I will go to Fengchu Palace to greet the empress on behalf of the master."
The steward raised his head in panic and met a pair of beautiful eyes. These eyes have not been polished by suffering. They are alive, with vast waves of smoke and trickles of spring water inside. However, the better something is, the easier it is to create a sense of distance. Just like the Bodhisattva in the shrine, we can only be in awe and cannot compete with each other.
The previous fragrance has penetrated into the texture and needs to be lightened before other scents can be added. The palace maid asked for instructions in a low voice: "Sir, do you still smoke Canaan as usual?"
Female officials who have connections with the foreign court are sometimes not so accommodating. In particular, this person is famous for being strict. If he makes a mistake in her hands, there may be no good consequences.
After hearing this, she stumbled over the threshold.
The palace maid holding the lacquer plate was so frightened that her ten fingers clasped the edge of the plate tightly until her nails turned white.
The sharply folded court clothes were presented on a bright red lacquer tray, and the people in the shadows slowly moved into the light. She turned her face slightly, and her face was gleaming white under the lamp. Raise your hands to inspect every corner and every seam. The master's uniform needs to go through countless layers of screening from ready-made to being sent to the East Palace. The closer it gets, the less likely you are to be careless.
The manager of the Clothing Bureau said hastily, "Yes, I have heard of it..."
Aunt Wei was stunned. When her legs became weak, she knelt down and prostrated on the ground, holding on to the cracks in the bricks. "This slave has neglected his duties. Please forgive me, Lord Su."
Those proud eyes finally smiled, and there was a hint of indulgence in his tone, "From this point of view, this case really shouldn't be withdrawn right now. Not only can it not be withdrawn, but it must be investigated strictly, right?"
The people standing inside filed out, and the hall was quiet, except for the occasional dripping sound of water. She walked in the mottled light and shadow, walked around the screen, stopped at the edge of the carpet and saluted upward, "Listen to the master's instructions."
Master Su, Su Xinghe, is the female minister of the East Palace. She is different from most of them. Because of her birth, when she enters the palace, she is a respectful ambassador to the palace people, and her official rank is higher than that of the fourth rank. Five years later, he was promoted to the first rank and served as Shangshu of the East Palace. He reviewed official documents outside the palace on behalf of the prince and belonged to the prince's shogunate. But this world has always been unfair to women. Even if the official name is loud and has the word "女" in front of it to restrain it, besides assisting in government affairs, it is mainly to take care of the prince's daily life.
A velvet curtain hangs behind the floor-standing cover. The prince is nowhere to be seen, only half of a black wide sleeve can be seen hanging on the footrest. It moves slightly and the sleeves are brilliant.
A velvet curtain hangs behind the floor-standing cover. The prince is nowhere to be seen, only half of a black wide sleeve can be seen hanging on the footrest. It moves slightly and the sleeves are brilliant.
The person opposite said yes with a smile, turned around, and headed towards the main hall.
"how?"
After waiting for a long time, Shan Han's voice came out, ruthlessly saying: "Today we set up the Zhengdian Palace to discuss politics, Zuo Zhaoyi went back and forth with the eunuch, saying that the phoenix body of Empress Zhaoyi is against the law, please inquire the emperor."
She said yes, "Master, please allow me two more days."
As he spoke, he lowered his hands and gave a weak hand. Turning around, he ordered the clothes to be brought in for incense and heavy fumigation. Several palace maids behind him responded and stepped forward to take the crown, clothes, seven things, etc.
As expected, she chuckled, "I don't like the smell of tuberose. It's time to use the end cap tomorrow. Long live the Lord only rewarded this one. Where can I find the exact same one to replace it?" Of course I can tell you everything here, but I'm afraid that the master can't explain it to me. Aunt Wei knows that the prince has rules for using incense, and the smell of mountain dew will hurt his spleen and stomach, and it will conflict with him. "
As soon as she heard this, she understood. She couldn't count the number of times. Women sometimes just like to compete for those meaningless names.
The sin of losing one's head was punished with a board and half a year's salary. Everyone in the Shangyi Bureau came back to their senses after falling back to the ground from the top of the wave, and knelt down to thank him. Aunt Wei gave her blessings one after another: "Master Su is really kind-hearted. If you hadn't shown mercy today, our group would not have survived."
"The clothes from the Clothing Bureau have been delivered. Please take a look at them."
"What's going on!" She was suddenly startled, turned around and scolded the palace maid harshly, "Who took the initiative to change the incense?"
It is a big taboo to make a mistake on the job, especially for someone who is a personal assistant. It is not a small matter. As long as you make a mistake, a large number of people will be implicated. Aunt Wei felt scared. She had worked in the Clothing Bureau for more than ten years and had always been obedient. As time went by, she would inevitably relax. Now, once something goes wrong, it will be difficult to survive. Don't even think about other things, such as job and salary.
A velvet curtain hangs behind the floor-standing cover. The prince is nowhere to be seen, only half of a black wide sleeve can be seen hanging on the footrest. It moves slightly and the sleeves are brilliant.
After waiting for a long time, Shan Han's voice came out, ruthlessly saying: "Today we set up the Zhengdian Palace to discuss politics, Zuo Zhaoyi went back and forth with the eunuch, saying that the phoenix body of Empress Zhaoyi is against the law, please inquire the emperor."
"Why?"
The prince's biological mother, Queen Gong, passed away six years ago, and the position in the middle palace has been vacant. The emperor favored Zuo Zhaoyi, but he refused to relent and make her his queen. Zhaoyi was one step away from the rear position, but this step was like thousands of mountains and rivers, and he couldn't get past it no matter what. So how do you show your identity in front of your ministers and the prince? It was nothing more than asking the emperor to put down the government affairs at hand and go to her Fengxia Palace to greet her. The saint's family will not fade away, and the spread of the scenery is so long that it can keep pace with the successive ones.
Those proud eyes finally smiled, and there was a hint of indulgence in his tone, "From this point of view, this case really shouldn't be withdrawn right now. Not only can it not be withdrawn, but it must be investigated strictly, right?"
It is a big taboo to make a mistake on the job, especially for someone who is a personal assistant. It is not a small matter. As long as you make a mistake, a large number of people will be implicated. Aunt Wei felt scared. She had worked in the Clothing Bureau for more than ten years and had always been obedient. As time went by, she would inevitably relax. Now, once something goes wrong, it will be difficult to survive. Don't even think about other things, such as job and salary.
The middle coat was completely wet, and it clung to my skin reluctantly in the freezing cold weather. I felt that the top of my head had been twisted into a needle, and my three souls and seven souls were flowing out from the tip of the needle. Sifting through chaff, there is no end of the road. The palace is not a place where people care about people. I know the outcome well. I wish I could just close my eyes and be done with it, but now I can't close my eyes, I have to hold on. In horror, he saw a piece of robe embroidered with seawater patterns coming into view. The lantern illuminated the gold and silver threads inlaid between the warp and weft, and occasionally a dazzling light burst out.
After waiting for a long time, Shan Han's voice came out, ruthlessly saying: "Today we set up the Zhengdian Palace to discuss politics, Zuo Zhaoyi went back and forth with the eunuch, saying that the phoenix body of Empress Zhaoyi is against the law, please inquire the emperor."
Of course, words are in people's mouths, and whether they are good or bad depends on their mood. Aunt Wei was very lucky to have survived a desperate situation, and thanked her again and again, "In the future, when your master will be of use to you, I will do my best to repay you."
"It is inconvenient for the master to go, so I will go to Fengchu Palace to greet the empress on behalf of the master."
"What's going on!" She was suddenly startled, turned around and scolded the palace maid harshly, "Who took the initiative to change the incense?"
The person opposite had a normal expression, with a slightly mellow look on his face, "When I'm on duty in the palace, there will always be times when my teeth are on my tongue. I can move the needle here, so why should I make it difficult for you to do this?"
As he spoke, he lowered his hands and gave a weak hand. Turning around, he ordered the clothes to be brought in for incense and heavy fumigation. Several palace maids behind him responded and stepped forward to take the crown, clothes, seven things, etc.
The person on the couch let out a long sigh, "There is also the case of the assassination of the Prince Consort. Princess Xiuling is clamoring to close the case, so it can't be delayed any longer. Later, you go to the Chongrong Department again and make it clear to everyone. Name, let’s drop the case for now.”
Sensitivity to smells is just the most superficial way of saying it. Prince Edward sometimes gets rashes due to smells, and even gets chest tightness in severe cases. The prince of the empire, what kind of thing can make him breathless? Who dares to make him breathless? The metaphor behind this is shocking when analyzed.
But when the anger returns, the problem has already happened, and cursing now will not save the situation. She turned back, lowered her posture and squatted down, "I will hurry up and bring you a new set. It's not Wuzheng yet, and I can't delay the master's coming to court. Lord Su, you see..."
The previous fragrance has penetrated into the texture and needs to be lightened before other scents can be added. The palace maid asked for instructions in a low voice: "Sir, do you still smoke Canaan as usual?"
After waiting for a long time, Shan Han's voice came out, ruthlessly saying: "Today we set up the Zhengdian Palace to discuss politics, Zuo Zhaoyi went back and forth with the eunuch, saying that the phoenix body of Empress Zhaoyi is against the law, please inquire the emperor."
But when the anger returns, the problem has already happened, and cursing now will not save the situation. She turned back, lowered her posture and squatted down, "I will hurry up and bring you a new set. It's not Wuzheng yet, and I can't delay the master's coming to court. Lord Su, you see..."
The palace maid holding the lacquer plate was so frightened that her ten fingers clasped the edge of the plate tightly until her nails turned white.
This time she didn't respond, just frowned and said nothing.
The person opposite had a normal expression, with a slightly mellow look on his face, "When I'm on duty in the palace, there will always be times when my teeth are on my tongue. I can move the needle here, so why should I make it difficult for you to do this?"
The lacquer plate was pushed over by a slender finger.
The sin of losing one's head was punished with a board and half a year's salary. Everyone in the Shangyi Bureau came back to their senses after falling back to the ground from the top of the wave, and knelt down to thank him. Aunt Wei gave her blessings one after another: "Master Su is really kind-hearted. If you hadn't shown mercy today, our group would not have survived."
The person opposite had a normal expression, with a slightly mellow look on his face, "When I'm on duty in the palace, there will always be times when my teeth are on my tongue. I can move the needle here, so why should I make it difficult for you to do this?"
After hearing this, she stumbled over the threshold.
Standing in front of the door and taking a look, there is a tapestry landscape screen separating the inner and outer bedrooms. The fabric is light and thin, and the table inside is lit with oil and wax. You can vaguely see the maid serving tea on the tea table. A hand was stretched out from behind the floor-standing hood with carved brocade flowers. The knuckles were white and slender. He took the saucer as if twisting a flower, and the weight in the cup seemed to be dissolved in his hand.
It is a big taboo to make a mistake on the job, especially for someone who is a personal assistant. It is not a small matter. As long as you make a mistake, a large number of people will be implicated. Aunt Wei felt scared. She had worked in the Clothing Bureau for more than ten years and had always been obedient. As time went by, she would inevitably relax. Now, once something goes wrong, it will be difficult to survive. Don't even think about other things, such as job and salary.
The prince finally noticed, put down the paperwork and sat up.
"What's going on!" She was suddenly startled, turned around and scolded the palace maid harshly, "Who took the initiative to change the incense?"
It is a big taboo to make a mistake on the job, especially for someone who is a personal assistant. It is not a small matter. As long as you make a mistake, a large number of people will be implicated. Aunt Wei felt scared. She had worked in the Clothing Bureau for more than ten years and had always been obedient. As time went by, she would inevitably relax. Now, once something goes wrong, it will be difficult to survive. Don't even think about other things, such as job and salary.
She gritted her teeth and said, "In my humble opinion, the case should not be dismissed at this time."
The palace lantern hung high above his head, and the carvings on the edge of the red sandalwood kang table glowed with a dark light. He put his hands on the table, his joints were like jade, and it was cold and biting.
The steward raised his head in panic and met a pair of beautiful eyes. These eyes have not been polished by suffering. They are alive, with vast waves of smoke and trickles of spring water inside. However, the better something is, the easier it is to create a sense of distance. Just like the Bodhisattva in the shrine, we can only be in awe and cannot compete with each other.
The manager of the Clothing Bureau said hastily, "Yes, I have heard of it..."
The previous fragrance has penetrated into the texture and needs to be lightened before other scents can be added. The palace maid asked for instructions in a low voice: "Sir, do you still smoke Canaan as usual?"
Aunt Wei was flustered and short of breath. She held up her sleeves with trembling hands to lift the incense on her clothes. The smell was faint, and it was no longer so strong after it dispersed, but it was still sweet to the tip of her nose.
The palace maid holding the lacquer plate was so frightened that her ten fingers clasped the edge of the plate tightly until her nails turned white.
The palace maid holding the lacquer plate was so frightened that her ten fingers clasped the edge of the plate tightly until her nails turned white.
She shook her head. Tuberose and Canaan didn't blend well together. She said: "Use alpinx." That kind of incense is not as precious as ambergris or canaan, and it doesn't have too distinctive characteristics, but it has a gentle base and can go with anyone. It is recorded in the book that it "is not very fragrant at first, but when all the fragrances are combined, it becomes very beautiful." Sometimes it is mediocre, but it is rare.
"how?"
The manager of the Clothing Bureau said hastily, "Yes, I have heard of it..."
The person opposite had a normal expression, with a slightly mellow look on his face, "When I'm on duty in the palace, there will always be times when my teeth are on my tongue. I can move the needle here, so why should I make it difficult for you to do this?"
"The prince-in-law Gao Yangshan died in the inner house, and Princess Xialing was eager to close the case regardless of the cause of death. The princess was born to Zuo Zhaoyi, and Zuo Zhaoyi has been moving around in order to ascend to the throne..."
The previous fragrance has penetrated into the texture and needs to be lightened before other scents can be added. The palace maid asked for instructions in a low voice: "Sir, do you still smoke Canaan as usual?"
The sin of losing one's head was punished with a board and half a year's salary. Everyone in the Shangyi Bureau came back to their senses after falling back to the ground from the top of the wave, and knelt down to thank him. Aunt Wei gave her blessings one after another: "Master Su is really kind-hearted. If you hadn't shown mercy today, our group would not have survived."
She gritted her teeth and said, "In my humble opinion, the case should not be dismissed at this time."
She shook her head. Tuberose and Canaan didn't blend well together. She said: "Use alpinx." That kind of incense is not as precious as ambergris or canaan, and it doesn't have too distinctive characteristics, but it has a gentle base and can go with anyone. It is recorded in the book that it "is not very fragrant at first, but when all the fragrances are combined, it becomes very beautiful." Sometimes it is mediocre, but it is rare.
Aunt Wei gritted her teeth in anger, "Who the hell is that guy named Xia? You have to listen to him after all these years!"
The middle coat was completely wet, and it clung to my skin reluctantly in the freezing cold weather. I felt that the top of my head had been twisted into a needle, and my three souls and seven souls were flowing out from the tip of the needle. Sifting through chaff, there is no end of the road. The palace is not a place where people care about people. I know the outcome well. I wish I could just close my eyes and be done with it, but now I can't close my eyes, I have to hold on. In horror, he saw a piece of robe embroidered with seawater patterns coming into view. The lantern illuminated the gold and silver threads inlaid between the warp and weft, and occasionally a dazzling light burst out.
After the frost, the weather becomes colder every day. The coolness in the palace is untouchable, like a gossamer, digging into the seams of bones through gritted teeth.
The person opposite said yes with a smile, turned around, and headed towards the main hall.
"Why?"
"We are all familiar with each other, so there is no need for it." The tone of the man above him changed, and he became extraordinarily warm. "The people below made their own decisions, and my aunt made an oversight. Although she shouldn't have done so, it's not a big sin. So be it, you are on duty. The palace servants go to the Yeting Bureau and receive 30 pieces each. As for my aunt, they will be banned for ten days and fined for half a year. A small punishment but a big warning."
She gritted her teeth and said, "In my humble opinion, the case should not be dismissed at this time."
The palace lantern hung high above his head, and the carvings on the edge of the red sandalwood kang table glowed with a dark light. He put his hands on the table, his joints were like jade, and it was cold and biting.
"The prince-in-law Gao Yangshan died in the inner house, and Princess Xialing was eager to close the case regardless of the cause of death. The princess was born to Zuo Zhaoyi, and Zuo Zhaoyi has been moving around in order to ascend to the throne..."
She said yes, "Master, please allow me two more days."
"The prince-in-law Gao Yangshan died in the inner house, and Princess Xialing was eager to close the case regardless of the cause of death. The princess was born to Zuo Zhaoyi, and Zuo Zhaoyi has been moving around in order to ascend to the throne..."
Of course, words are in people's mouths, and whether they are good or bad depends on their mood. Aunt Wei was very lucky to have survived a desperate situation, and thanked her again and again, "In the future, when your master will be of use to you, I will do my best to repay you."
The people standing inside filed out, and the hall was quiet, except for the occasional dripping sound of water. She walked in the mottled light and shadow, walked around the screen, stopped at the edge of the carpet and saluted upward, "Listen to the master's instructions."
Those proud eyes finally smiled, and there was a hint of indulgence in his tone, "From this point of view, this case really shouldn't be withdrawn right now. Not only can it not be withdrawn, but it must be investigated strictly, right?"
The person opposite had a normal expression, with a slightly mellow look on his face, "When I'm on duty in the palace, there will always be times when my teeth are on my tongue. I can move the needle here, so why should I make it difficult for you to do this?"
She gritted her teeth and said, "In my humble opinion, the case should not be dismissed at this time."
In fact, palace life is far less colorful than outsiders imagine. There are unbreakable rules about what work to do at what time. She stepped back and stood in a corner of the hall, looking around. The fumigation of the hall, fumigation of mattresses, lowering of tents, and lowering of curtains were all being carried out in an orderly manner under her eyes. This place pays attention to stability, no panic, no noise. She liked this very much. Seeing those girls' graceful hands and lingering feet, even the most skilled actors on stage may not be able to perform their set of smooth movements.
This time she didn't respond, just frowned and said nothing.
The person opposite had a normal expression, with a slightly mellow look on his face, "When I'm on duty in the palace, there will always be times when my teeth are on my tongue. I can move the needle here, so why should I make it difficult for you to do this?"
Aunt Wei was stunned. When her legs became weak, she knelt down and prostrated on the ground, holding on to the cracks in the bricks. "This slave has neglected his duties. Please forgive me, Lord Su."
"It is inconvenient for the master to go, so I will go to Fengchu Palace to greet the empress on behalf of the master."
But when the anger returns, the problem has already happened, and cursing now will not save the situation. She turned back, lowered her posture and squatted down, "I will hurry up and bring you a new set. It's not Wuzheng yet, and I can't delay the master's coming to court. Lord Su, you see..."
She said yes, "Master, please allow me two more days."
Aunt Wei was flustered and short of breath. She held up her sleeves with trembling hands to lift the incense on her clothes. The smell was faint, and it was no longer so strong after it dispersed, but it was still sweet to the tip of her nose.
The man on the couch pondered for a moment and let out a sigh of relief, "It doesn't matter, I've been perfunctory for long enough anyway, it won't last more than three to five days." The hand slowly raised up, and in a soft voice, he called the cat to lead. He gestured like a dog, "Xinghe, come here."
The man on the couch pondered for a moment and let out a sigh of relief, "It doesn't matter, I've been perfunctory for long enough anyway, it won't last more than three to five days." The hand slowly raised up, and in a soft voice, he called the cat to lead. He gestured like a dog, "Xinghe, come here."
Female officials who have connections with the foreign court are sometimes not so accommodating. In particular, this person is famous for being strict. If he makes a mistake in her hands, there may be no good consequences.
The man on the couch pondered for a moment and let out a sigh of relief, "It doesn't matter, I've been perfunctory for long enough anyway, it won't last more than three to five days." The hand slowly raised up, and in a soft voice, he called the cat to lead. He gestured like a dog, "Xinghe, come here."
She shook her head. Tuberose and Canaan didn't blend well together. She said: "Use alpinx." That kind of incense is not as precious as ambergris or canaan, and it doesn't have too distinctive characteristics, but it has a gentle base and can go with anyone. It is recorded in the book that it "is not very fragrant at first, but when all the fragrances are combined, it becomes very beautiful." Sometimes it is mediocre, but it is rare.
She said yes, "Master, please allow me two more days."
A velvet curtain hangs behind the floor-standing cover. The prince is nowhere to be seen, only half of a black wide sleeve can be seen hanging on the footrest. It moves slightly and the sleeves are brilliant.
It is a big taboo to make a mistake on the job, especially for someone who is a personal assistant. It is not a small matter. As long as you make a mistake, a large number of people will be implicated. Aunt Wei felt scared. She had worked in the Clothing Bureau for more than ten years and had always been obedient. As time went by, she would inevitably relax. Now, once something goes wrong, it will be difficult to survive. Don't even think about other things, such as job and salary.
The half-man tall gold-inlaid chi beast large smoker was brought in. When it was put down, it touched the gold brick floor and made a low sound. The two palace maids stretched out the sleeves of their court clothes and hung them on hangers. They twisted up half-dried handkerchiefs in the basin and wiped them back and forth under the sleeves of their collars.
After the frost, the weather becomes colder every day. The coolness in the palace is untouchable, like a gossamer, digging into the seams of bones through gritted teeth.