Isn’t it the same thing to wake people up now
"I'm tired and want to take a nap." Concubine Yi waved her hand.
Fuxiang was running around anxiously, but unfortunately there was nothing she could do.
Soon, word spread that Concubine Yi had to kneel down to Shen Chuliu as a punishment, and everyone in the harem knew about it, including Qi Yixiu in front of her.
But by the time the emperor knew about it, an hour had passed.
"Punished until dark?" Qi Yixiu had no expression on his face.
"Yes, that's what Concubine Yi said, and now she's sending her slaves to watch." On the fourth day of the lunar month, he thought to himself that the scenes in the harem were really exciting.
"Let her get up." The emperor threw away the things in his hands: "It's cold, and there is still wind today."
"Hey." The fourth day of the Lunar New Year responded.
On the fourth day of the lunar month, I thought to myself that the emperor still felt sorry for Jing Meiren.
Shen Chuliu went there in person on the fourth day of the lunar month. Hearing this, Shen Chuliu smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
After all, she had been kneeling for an hour. Her legs were numb several times and she was very cold.
"Beauty, please go back quickly. I'll ask the kitchen to take care of you." Chu Si said.
"I'm not in a hurry. Your Majesty has forgiven me for being disrespectful to Concubine Yi, but I still haven't done anything about Concubine Yi's slaves being disrespectful to me." Shen Chuliu's lips turned white, but she smiled: "There is no need to trouble the father-in-law, and there is no need to alarm the emperor. For such trivial matters, I can just ask the queen myself."
Hua Fan was shocked: "Jingmei, why do you do this? I'm just following orders..."
He actually ignored his master for a moment.
On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, he glanced at the painting fan for a few times and smiled: "That beautiful lady, please go slowly, I will go back now."
When I returned to Tai Chi Palace on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, I told her about this: "Jing Mei has been kneeling for a long time and is walking with a limp. She went to Feng Zao Palace."
Qi Yixiu couldn't help laughing: "She really can't take any losses."
After a while, he said again: "Well, you can't suffer any losses in daily life, let alone now? I have boosted her ambition, and the queen will deal with that slave."
"Hey." Chu Si nodded with a smile.
But no, the emperor asked Jing Meiren to get up, so the queen would naturally give the emperor face.
How could Shen Chuliu, who was so calculating, miss this opportunity to take revenge on the spot
It's nothing if a high-ranking concubine punishes a low-ranking concubine. This is almost the norm.
But what if a low-ranking concubine pulls down the slave of a high-ranking concubine? That's a joke.
Of course, the joke is high-level.
In Fengzao Palace, the queen was surprised when she heard that Jing Meiren was kneeling outside the palace: "What is she going to do?"
"Your Majesty, Jing Meiren said that I beg your Majesty to make the decision, but the servants of the Concubine's painting fan were disrespectful to her and insulted her. She couldn't bear the humiliation, so she begged your Majesty to make the decision on the painting fan." When Emei said this, he didn't know how to describe this. Beautiful scenery.
The queen shook her head: "What's wrong with Concubine Yi? There are so many people in the palace, but she chose such a strong-willed person."
"She really knelt down just now. If the emperor hadn't screamed, she might have knelt down at night." Peiyue curled her lips.
"If the emperor doesn't wake up, I have to scream too. How can I make her kneel down at night?" The queen shook her head: "Well, since this Hua Fan is ignorant, let's fine her thirty boards and a month's worth of silver. Just fight outside Fengzao Palace to avoid Jingmei’s dissatisfaction.”
Outside, Fan Guanglin came out and said, "Jingmei, please get up, it's very cold here. The Queen feels sorry for you too."
"I've asked someone to bring the painting fan, so I'll give her thirty strokes here and fine her a month's worth of silver. What do you think, Miss Jing?" Fan Guanglin asked with a smile.
"The Queen is wise." Shen Chuliu said loudly.
After saying this, he stood up and said: "The Queen has always been the most fair in dealing with things. I will not be disappointed whenever I come to ask for help. Thank you for your hard work, Eunuch Fan."
"Don't dare, don't dare, just follow the rules, okay?"
Fan Guanglin thought. Looking at such senior servants as Fan Guanglin, Changle Palace is getting worse and worse.
The two palace maids are fine this time, they are all dead.
Even if she can still serve her with a painting fan, she will not be what she used to be in the harem in the future.
The power of the slaves first favored the masters. Secondly, I have good rules.
Now this painting fan doesn't have much favor from the master, and I still have to make mistakes. Will it be okay in the future
Soon, the painting fan arrived.
She had just returned to Changle Palace, and Concubine Yi hadn't woken up yet.
When Hua Fan saw Shen Chuliu here, he knew something was wrong and didn't dare to say anything. He just asked, "Is the Queen looking for a slave?"
"Why are you so shameless?" Chisu sneered: "I asked you to be punished! Do you think a slave who disrespects his master will just go away?"
Hua Fan glared at Chi Su, but did not dare to speak. This was outside the Queen's Palace.
"Now that we're here, let's get started." Fan Guanglin said with a smile: "Thirty boards, hurry up, finish them so I can ask the fan girl to go back and wait on you."
Although after taking care of Li Zhuli, Fan Guanglin should have no resentment towards Changle Palace.
But this is what the eunuchs in the palace can't stand.
In the past, Concubine Yi was favored, and Changle Palace took the lead in everything. Not to mention whether she was wronged or not, but being unable to see through it was enough to explain all this.
Now, seeing the people in Changle Palace suffer, he is naturally happy.
Hua Fan panicked now and begged desperately for mercy, but he was still pressed on the torture bench.
The execution eunuchs were not ruthless, but they were not lenient either.
The painting fan was squealing, and although no other masters were watching, many palace people saw it.
After thirty minutes, Hua Fan felt like he had been fished out of water, covered in cold sweat.
The back is also red.
Although it wasn't to the point where I couldn't walk, it still hurt a lot.
In comparison, being fined a monthly fine is nothing.
After painting a fan to express his gratitude, he didn't dare to look at Jing Meiren again and limped back.
Shen Chuliu knew that the queen didn't want to see her, so he smiled and thanked the queen again, held Chi Su's hand and went back with Zi Zhu.
Back at Cuiyunxuan, Zirui and several others knew that she was forced to kneel down, and waited for her to change her clothes with red eyes.
Jimei prepared hot water and brought a large wooden bucket to soak her feet and legs.
"It's okay, I'm just cold. Just drink some ginger soup." Shen Chuliu said.
"You can drink some hot chicken soup." Jimei said, "It also has ginger."
Shen Chuliu nodded and drank some chicken soup.
"Master, Yao Baolin sees you coming." Yuan Xiao said softly outside.
"Call in." Shen Chuliu didn't move.
Yao Baolin came in and saw her soaking her feet and sighed: "How is it?"
"It's okay, sit down." The two of them had been together for a long time, but they didn't care about this.
Yao Baolin sat down and said, "She has lost her head!"
"It's not that I'm out of my mind. As long as I can't die, I will try to die." Shen Chuliu also sneered: "I will kneel down today, and she won't get any benefit at all."
"I just can't understand her." Yao Baolin was speechless.
(End of chapter)