Slide 895
Concubine Zhuang really spared no effort to slander the nobleman of Zhou. After all, she was afraid that nobleman of Zhou would get revenge on her own.
Concubine Zhuang felt that nobleman Zhou would not let her go, and simply put the name of a fox on her head.
It just so happens that other people can’t understand Zhou Guiren. Everyone has been dry for so long, but Zhou Guiren alone has so much grace.
Concubine Zhuang said that Noble Zhou was a fox and a monster, and other people also agreed.
Even if Ning Shu stopped speaking, these people were muttering in their hearts even though they stopped talking.
Zhou Guiren waited in bed for three consecutive days, the whole harem was boiling, and they ran to Ning Shu crying.
Niang, the concubine drank so many decoctions, the emperor didn’t come to the concubine’s palace...
Niang, there is no emperor, how would a concubine give birth to children...
Mother, the nobleman of Zhou, a 7th grade nobleman, how can he get so much rain and dew, the emperor wants rain and dew to account for...
Mother, that nobleman of Zhou must be a vixen, who has fascinated the emperor like that...
Ning Shu: (╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻
Ning Shu's ears were full of concubine's buzzing voices, only to say that the emperor knew what he knew.
The concubines came to Ning Shu to make trouble, hoping that the queen Ning Shu could punish the nobleman of Zhou, but Ning Shu sat down on Mount Tai, and these concubines were all clumsy.
More and more I feel that the nobleman of Zhou is a vixen. The previous Zhao Xu is not like that. He has not petted himself alone like this, and he is still a nobleman. If he is a higher status, he would not be so uncomfortable.
"Complete the task of waiting for three consecutive days and reward the skills of 800 Tang poems."
Guiren Zhou was lying on the bed sorely, hearing the voice of the concubine system, and then he felt that something had been forced into his head, and he felt uncomfortable for a long time.
Eight hundred Tang poems? Guiren Zhou stretched lazily. In order to test the effect of 800 Tang poems, Guiren Zhou thought of plum blossom in his heart.
As a result, the verse about plum blossoms appeared in her mind, and it was clear, so she could just read it out.
Although I learned a lot of poetry in modern times, I almost forgot about it. So great!
In the future, he can compose poems even if nothing happens, against Zhao Xuyin's poems.
"Lian'er, now it's time to go to the empress and please help me up." Zhou Guiren stretched out slender jade fingers, each one seems to be carefully polished out of jade, pale pink nails, slender wrists, shining like jade. Her skin made the maid next to her shake.
The maid hurriedly stretched out her hand to support Zhou Guiren. Compared with Zhou Guiren, her hand seemed so dark and rough. The maid couldn't wait to retract her hand.
Guiren Zhou glanced at the hand holding his maid and smiled faintly.
It can be said that her skin is the best among this harem woman, her skin is as gelatinous, flawless and smooth.
No acne, no acne, no pores and blemishes.
"The noble lady, the empress said, the noble lady is fortunate enough to wait for the bed, so there is no need to go to salute." The maid said with her head down.
Zhou Guiren smiled indifferently, sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at the woman in the bronze mirror, and taking a picture of the mirror, like a fairy.
Guiren Zhou touched his face with the back of his hand. It has never been so beautiful. In modern times, he is just an ordinary white-collar worker in a company, and not so beautiful.
Once you have the beauty, the beauty you dream of, as long as you are a woman, no one does not love beauty.
Guiren Zhou heard that the maid didn't have to go to please peace, and didn't plan to go anymore.
Such things as famous instruments are good, and Zhao Xu has been pestering her for a long time.
Guiren Zhou was a little proud, he was suppressed too much some time ago, and he turned over, and he was unavoidable.
When Zhao Xu went to Yuqiongyuan for several days, the harem was enveloped by a wave of resentment, Zhuang Fei ran to Ning Shu to talk about it.
Ning Shu could see that Concubine Zhuang was very anxious. Under such circumstances, Zhou Guiren was likely to rise.
When Zhou Guiren has enough power, he will deal with her.
Ning Shu comforted Concubine Zhuang, "Don't worry, just a few days of grace, you can count your grace more than her."
"Niang..." Concubine Zhuang's expression was a little speechless, "but the concubines are not like Zhou Guiren, not to mention the concubines, you don't have such grace as the empress, you have never had such a favor for a few days."
"Okay, I know it in my heart." Ning Shu said lightly after taking a sip of tea.
Concubine Zhuang looked at Ning Shu's calmness and could only suppress the anxiety in her heart. There is nothing more uncomfortable than seeing a person with suspicion move higher and higher.
Zhou Guiren's unprecedented grace made the harem surging, and at the same time, rumors that Zhou Guiren was a vixen spread throughout the palace.
Ning Shu was furious about this and dealt with the people who walked the rumors, but the more taboo, the more clogged, and the more turbulent the spread of rumors.
Moreover, it is also spread that some court ladies in the cold palace said that the previous Zhou nobles were not like this.
Anyway, the nobleman of Zhou became the topic of the father-in-law and the court ladies gathering together to bite their ears.
The more the rumors became turbulent, the more Ning Shu took the initiative to suppress them. Everyone in the harem said that Zhou Guiren was a fox, and he was deducted a monthly fee for being a fairy.
Under Ning Shu's high-pressure policy, the palace temporarily calmed down, but the low tide surged, and many concubines were pushing.
It is also said that the queen of Ning Shu was afraid of the favor of the nobles of Zhou, and she did not dare to treat the nobles of Zhou, and that the outstanding Zhou nobles would become a queen.
Ning Shu just opened one eye and closed one eye, pretending to know nothing.
Although Ning Shu suppressed the incident, it still spread. Rumors are like viruses, and no one can stop the spread.
The mouth of defending the people is better than the prevention of Sichuan, so it should be dredged rather than blocked.
After that, even Zhao Xu heard the news, and Yu Shi in the hall also said that he pampers a noble person too much, and preference is easy to go wrong.
After going down the court, Zhao Xu went to Changqiu Palace without even taking off his dragon robe. Before Ning Shu had time to salute, Zhao Xu coldly said, "What's the matter with the rumors in the palace?"
Zhao Xu picked up the teacup and drank the cup of tea directly, and put the teacup on the table with a grim face.
Ning Shu saluted with some panic, "It's some palace people with broken mouths chewing their tongues. The concubines have already punished them several times. Please rest assured, the emperor."
"Don't worry?" Zhao Xu looked ugly. "The previous dynasty knew about this. Why, this harem is not satisfied with me and favors Noble Zhou."
Ning Shu pressed his body lower, "The emperor, the concubines have no intention of this. The emperor does not like to come to the harem. Now the nobleman of Zhou can make the emperor relax, and the concubines are not dissatisfied."
"Zitong, I am not to blame you." Zhao Xu rubbed his forehead, "I trust the queen by handing over the harem to the queen."
"The concubine is ashamed of the emperor." Ning Shu lowered his head, mother, it was not the woman I had fucked with you, it was the noble Zhou you favored yourself.
Unreasonable.
(End of this chapter)