Two days have passed since the journey, Yuan Luo quickly adapted to the corrupt life of a noble concubine.

Wake up in the morning, more than a dozen maids are holding various clothes and jewelry at their discretion. If you are not satisfied, you can go to the cloakroom to choose. Well, the cloakroom is too subtle. The concubine ladies put clothes and jewelry in a dozen warehouses. A whole side hall. The gems and jade of various colors in the jewelry box can dazzle people.

The Zichen Hall in the sleeping hall is even more luxurious. For the past few days, Yuan Luo has always felt that the bed is warm and comfortable. She thought that there was a charcoal stove under the bed. She opened the bedding and looked at it with curiosity, only to find that the fire underneath was hot. Cushion made of red jade. According to the introduction of Sixi, what kind of psychic warm jade, every piece is invaluable, but it is used as an electric blanket.

In winter, there are electric blankets, and in summer, there are also ice beads and jade seats. The brilliance is drifting and the cold is spontaneous.

Probably the lack of confidence caused by a poor background, Yuan Luo's food, clothing, housing and transportation are all exquisite to the extreme, even better than the two harem boss-level figures, the Queen Mother. Everyday makeup looks gorgeous, with heavy makeup, surrounded by pearls. .

Yuan Luo originally wanted to reject this glamorous style, but thought that the gap with the original owner might lead to suspicion, so she obediently let the dressing officer play around.

Regardless of the various crises that may erupt at any time, the days of the ruling class are really cool, except for the lack of mobile phones.

After dressing and dressing, when we arrived at the side hall, the maid served various delicacies like flowing water, and a large table filled with 106 dishes of the imperial concubine.

After breakfast, Yuan Luo went to the Imperial Garden to relax.

The sky is clear, the white snow is piled on the branches of plum blossoms, and a few bright red plum petals stick out from under the white snow. Secret fragrance floating, unlimited scenery.

With such a beautiful scenery, it is really heartbreaking to not be able to take a selfie and post a circle of friends.

Especially this face of my own does not need to be edited, it is a peerless beauty.

After crossing over, there is nothing more satisfying about Yuan Luo than this face. The daughter of the Orion’s family was born so beautifully. Perhaps it was the original author's imposing golden finger in order to rationalize the plot of the favorite concubine.

Yuan Luo was thinking about it, and suddenly heard a small voice coming from the front. She stopped immediately.

A soft and moving voice said: "It's really a scourge for thousands of years. I originally thought that if I fell into the pool in this kind of weather, I would definitely die."

"Hehe, sister, don't you know, these untouchables are very **** their lives, and they have to go to the mountains and the fields on hot and cold days."

"Yes, I heard that the person who used to go up the mountain to hunt in heavy snowy days is definitely not afraid of this little ice and snow."

After hearing two words, Yuan Luo understood that they were talking about themselves. Is this the physique of the protagonist in the legend that as long as you drill through the bushes, you will inevitably hear gossip?

But what kind of trouble is this tone of contempt for working people?

Yuan Luo pushed aside the branches and saw the two girls in front of them were standing beside the road talking. One was wearing a yellow cloak, and the other was wearing a pink cloak, with luxurious clothes and beaded heads, obviously all concubines.

The conversation on the other side continued.

"I heard that Young Master Shen is still in the prison of the Shen Xing Department. Alas, pitiful."

"Yes, Young Master Shen is gentle and elegant, and he has learned a lot. Because he is unwilling to submit to that poisonous woman, his life is in danger now."

"Although she was born in a poor family, she is such a noble person..." The **** the left in the goose-yellow dorado cloak occasionally tilted her head and immediately found a pair of star-like eyes lit up behind the bushes.

When she recognized who the owner of the pair of eyes was, she immediately became a stiff sculpture.

It’s no wonder that these two people are negligent. Everyone in the palace knows that the imperial concubine empresses style most. They always hug back and forth when they travel. Dozens of palace ladies and eunuchs hold various utensils to rely on, how can they only carry two or three in front of them? Personal time.

The strangeness of the companion finally attracted the attention of the girl opposite, and then turned her gaze.

Behind the bushes, Yuan Luo smiled kindly, thinking that she should say hello.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she raised her hand, the two concubines screamed, turning around and about to run.

Is this the reaction of bad students seeing the dean? Yuan Luo's hand froze in the air.

The Sixi reaction behind him was faster than the master, and rushed up with a stride, and took the other two maid eagles to catch the two imperial concubines.

Push back in front of Yuan Luo.

Sixi asked murderously: "Manny, how do you deal with these two lowly servants?"

Yuan Luo looked at the two people who were trembling and kneeling in front of him, being held hostage by Sixi and a few maids.

What should she say?

Come, drag these two cheap maids down and reward them!

Keke, forget it. I've decided to wash it off, so let's start right now.

Facing the imperial concubine who shrank like two chicks. Yuan Luo reluctantly squeezed out a smile and started her first step towards whitewashing.

"What is your name?"

She asked herself the tone was as soft as possible and her expression was kind enough, but the effect she received was jaw-dropping.

Before he could finish asking a sentence, the imperial concubine on the left screamed and fainted to the ground as soon as he weakened. Although the other didn't faint directly, it was shaking like chaff.

Yuan Luo couldn't help but wonder, did she become a prehistoric behemoth, a man-eating dinosaur?

Next to Si Xi was still adding fuel to the fire: "Manny, these two cheap maids are so rude, the maids will blow their mouths."

Yuan Luo sighed, "Forget it."

Si Xi immediately said in a smooth manner: "The lady just recovered from her illness, so she can't hear these noises. The slave and maid sent them to the Department of Shen Xing. I promise you will never see these two eye-catching dog things again."

A lowly servant on the left and a dog on the right. Sixi is just a female officer next to him. Is it appropriate to insult the concubine like this?

There is also this unskilled violent beating, the legendary Gongdou drama hiding the knife in the smile, openly holding in the dark, fanning the flames, and tit-for-tat...

Yuan Luo felt that all Gong Douwen's common sense seemed to be gone.

In the end, she looked at the two concubines on the ground, "Forget it, let them go." Seeing that they were only fourteen or five years old, they were only two junior high school students in their previous life.

Si Xi was surprised by the magnanimity of his wife, but it was not surprising to think of the matter of her pleading for her servant before.

The imperial concubine who was still awake trembled and said thankful words, and ordered the maid to lift up her companion and rolled away quickly.

Yuan Luo looked at their distant figures with mixed feelings.

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Sixi couldn't figure out her attitude, and whispered: "If Niangniang feels upset, you might as well teach them a lesson. Before Hu Guiren insulted you secretly, Niangniang said that she uttered foul language and should be abstinent, and then ordered The female officer stitched her mouth with a needle and thread, and everyone took a warning."

Suture her mouth with a needle and thread... Yuan Luo was shocked, and blurted out and asked, "Then how to eat and drink?"

Sixi explained: "The gift of the empress is to allow her to eat once every three days, and then sew her up after eating. After all, she will not die from starvation. However, she herself was afraid of guilt and committed suicide within a few days."

Yuan Luo had a chill. This torture method is much more vicious than the daily slap in the face of Gong Douwen. The two little concubines were afraid of being like that just now, not without reason.

Si Xi said again: "These Dou Meiren and Liu Cairen are also from unfamiliar backgrounds, and it's okay to be killed."

Yuan Luo once again felt the arrogance and domineering of this imperial concubine. Wait, it's okay if someone from a poor family is killed, then what about someone from a family?

"If you are from a family of wealthy families, there is an emperor, and you won't lose your empress." Sixi said cautiously.

This is a tactful statement, Yuan Luo still understands, the concubine from a clan family, she is not easy to kill at will, she needs to use twists and turns to toss people. For example, abuse of the maidservant around her, deduction of food, mental humiliation, etc.

In a small disturbance, Yuan Luo lost the mood for a walk, and was about to go home, but suddenly remembered something.

"Wait, who are they talking about Young Master Shen?" The two concubines mumbled to themselves just now, mainly because they were complaining about this person, and when they first woke up, they heard the name from the emperor.

Si Xi's face changed in an instant, his eyes were flustered, and his words flickered: "Master Shen seems to be a musician in the palace before, uh, the servants and maids don't know."

This attitude is not so simple at first glance.

"Then why was he imprisoned?"

"This... I heard that the slave servant..." Si Xi was sweaty and hesitated: "The son of Shen Dongliu is famous for piano art, and his wife appreciates talents and summons him to the palace. The last time the mother fell into the water, it was because she listened. Because of his music, the emperor angered him and ordered that he be imprisoned in the Department of Shen Xing."

Yuan Luo asked a few more questions, and from her tactful answers, she quickly guessed the truth.

This Shen Dongliu is a well-known young man in the capital who is still teaching the piano in the concert hall. It seems that he was born very well, and then he was fancyed by the original owner, which is a literal fancy, he got people into his palace, threatened and lured, but Shen Dongliu was also a spineless man, he just refused to bow his head.

Yuan Luo's whole person is not good, what is the situation, originally thought that he was holding a copy of Su Daji, how did he become a copy of Jananfeng!

Put people in the piano room and ask Qin Yi for a few hours in a row, and they can’t come out. In the middle of the night, they said that they couldn’t fall asleep and suddenly called people into the bedroom to play or something...

Yuan Luo suddenly remembered that after she woke up, Si Konglin had asked her what to do with Shen Dongliu?

It turned out that it was not a sub-proposition, but a proposition!

What did she answer at that time: Who is Shen Dongliu?

ok, full score! Yuan Luo praised her wit.

He couldn't help asking: "Does the emperor know the inside story of this...?"

"Of course the emperor..." Si Xi paused.

Yuan Luo's heart suddenly hung up.

"Not sure."

Yuan Luo: …Sixi, can you stop panting when you speak!

Sixi said in a low voice: "The emperor only learned of Son Shen after the accident. Although the emperor has a...pure temperament, he doesn't like her being so close to Son Shen. Now Shen Dongliu is in prison, and she can get rid of this person. ."

Hehe, it seems that even a fool would have opinions on such things as derailing his wife.

In other words, this kid is dead, right? Yuan Luo didn't feel like it for a while, although he had never seen this person before, and for self-protection, it was better that Shen Dongliu died. But a fluttering sentence determines the life and death of a person...

Feeling depressed, Yuan Luo returned to Zichen Hall.

A middle-aged, tall, thin man with a moustache was waiting outside the hall with his attendants, and when he saw Yuan Luo coming back, he bowed down and saluted.

The female officer next to her reported: "Niang Niang, Tian Yuan has been sentenced to ask for your peace pulse. It has been half an hour."

Yuan Luo nodded, and the imperial physician Tian Pan hurriedly led the apprentice into the hall.

When Yuan Luo sat down, he stepped forward and respectfully stretched out his finger to put his finger on Yuan Luo's vein door.

This Tian Pan is the vice judge of Taiyuan Hospital and her confidant. She is a sleek man, and sees the wind as the rudder, so she has worked for her, the noble concubine in power, and has also murdered several unpleasant concubines for her. However, the medical skills are truly exquisite, so I rely heavily on it.

I remembered that Gu Yi had also confessed to this guy to take care of him before. Yuan Luo asked casually: "How is General Gu's injuries now?"

Tian Pan hurriedly replied: "Following the mother’s orders, everything is done properly. He was originally cold in his body, and he added a stick to his body. He has hurt his internal organs, but he can’t survive these two days. The minister used the ancestral needle method to open his veins. Stasis, guaranteed to support more than ten days."

Yuan Luo nodded repeatedly, but the words behind made her feel that something was wrong.

"The minister put on the fire for him, coupled with the fire moxibustion method, the pain into the bone marrow, these ten days promised to make him better than death, and let the empress give this breath."

Yuan Luo:? ? ?

Under what circumstances, "Didn't my palace tell you to take good care of him?"

Seeing Yuan Luo's discoloration, Tian Pan knelt to the ground quickly.

"According to Niang Niang's instructions, I took care of this person "well." Does Niang Niang feel that this position is not enough to vent their anger?

Yuan Luo raised her head and glared at Si Xi again. This is how her personal maid conveyed the spirit of leadership instructions.

Si Xi fell to the ground with a plop. "Niang Niang, you previously ordered the slave and maid to confess to the imperial doctor, and take care of that kid'good'."

Yuan Luo was so angry that she could not speak. She said take good care of her, and dare to feel that these people think it is such a "take good care".

"What the palace said to take good care of is to treat Gu Yi's injuries, to ensure that he will not die and he will be healed." Yuan Luo gritted her teeth and said every word.

Everyone was dumbfounded, this is not right with the usual style of the master.

Ever since Yuan Luo entered the palace, she had thought of being a qualified concubine at the beginning, but because of the crowding out of other concubines, she quickly ran on the road of blackening. Daily actions will be reported. I wish you would scold me for my style of killing your whole family.

How could you suddenly think of spare this Gu Yi's life?

Yuan Luo stood up impatiently, "Go to the clinic immediately... Forget it, my palace will go there in person!"