Concubine Mi in the Qing Dynasty

Chapter 48

Concubine De is one of the four concubines, and there are two elder brothers under her name. She has been pampered every day for these years, and the most important thing is her own face, but now she is punished to kneel outside the Chengqian Palace. All the accumulated face was trampled underfoot.

Especially, in the eyes of everyone, the imperial concubine's decree is very meaningful. Otherwise, Eunuch Li came over yesterday to pass on the emperor's decree, and the master of Chengqian Palace made such a big fuss this morning ?
The only explanation is that the emperor wants to use the hands of the imperial concubine to warn Concubine De. As for the reason, perhaps only Concubine De knows best.

It was just dawn at this time, and the marble floor tiles in the Forbidden City were extremely cold, Concubine De was kneeling outside the hall, and within a short while, her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Wang Miheng withdrew his gaze, glanced secretly at the expressionless imperial concubine sitting on the soft couch, and suddenly said something in his heart, saying why women make things difficult for women, that is because they have not entered the harem, there are more wolves and less meat What, is it really scary?
Everyone sat there quietly, although there were many doubts in their hearts, but in front of the imperial concubine, it was really difficult to ask them at this moment, they could only speculate secretly in their hearts.

I don't know if this Concubine De was convicted because of Yuan Guiren's relationship, otherwise, why did the emperor slap Concubine De in the face as soon as he put Yuan Guiren into the prison with his front foot.

This matter is really incomprehensible!

The imperial concubine suddenly said: "My lord, you are the only one in this palace who is pregnant now, you should take good care of it, don't let me worry about you."

Wang Miheng was a little stunned when he heard the words, then he stood up and blessed his body respectfully: "The concubine knows, I will miss you, Madam." This sentence has been repeated over and over since she became pregnant. all over.

Wang Miheng even felt that whenever the imperial concubine had nothing to say, she liked to start with this sentence.

Because there is nothing wrong with raising a baby, she said that because she cared about the royal heirs, and no one could find any fault.

Except, of course, for those with ulterior motives.

"Well, sit down quickly, I told you that you are pregnant, so you don't need to be so polite." The imperial concubine nodded with satisfaction, her eyes full of smiles.

Wang Miheng smiled slightly before taking his seat.

When Wang Miheng sat down, a soft voice sounded above his head: "It is said that sister Mi is so blessed because she has the emperor's dragon spirit, and the concubine knows it now. Not only does the emperor value my sister, but you, the empress, don't care about her." Do you treat your younger sister differently from others?"

Wang Miheng turned his head, and met a pair of slightly envious eyes. Before she could speak, Chen Guiren said with emotion: "If my sister's blessing can be shared with Qingui, it will be considered her good fortune." gone."

Hearing this, Wang Miheng was taken aback, as if she hadn't heard the word Qinguiren for a long time.Ever since Mrs. Qin had an accidental miscarriage, she has been recuperating in the Zhaoxia Palace. The imperial concubine thought that she was weak, so she spared her greetings.

If she hadn't heard Chen Guiren talk about it now, she would have almost forgotten Qin Guiren.

So, the women in this palace can turn pages faster than books.When you are favored at this moment, even the little eunuchs in the palace recognize you, and when you fall out of favor the next moment, the entire harem forgets your existence.

It's like throwing a stone on the lake, but it can't stir up any waves.

"Sister was joking." Wang Miheng's mood was a little delicate, he didn't know what Chen Guiren meant when he deliberately said these words, so he just casually said something.

Chen Guiren smiled at the imperial concubine: "Look at the mouth of the nobleman Mi, the concubine can't know what to say with a single sentence, no wonder the emperor and the empress like her."

Sitting there, Wang Miheng rolled her eyes in her heart, can she speak?She is not as shameless as she can say about the emperor and empress.

This flattery, would Chen Guiren say it too smoothly?

After all, now that she is trying to curry favor with the imperial concubine, if one day Concubine De regains her favor, her life will be difficult.

After hearing this, the imperial concubine looked at Chen Guiren with a smile on her face, and ordered Ziyue to serve tea, and the atmosphere in the hall became active for a while.

However, this scene did not last too long. In just a few minutes, the hall fell silent again.

"You bastard, you can't even serve tea well, what's the use of keeping you?" Following the imperial concubine's scolding, the court lady Ziyue knelt down on the ground with a plop, and kept pleading guilty.

No one noticed Ziyue's actions just now, but Ziyue, as a maid of Chengqian Palace, can serve the imperial concubine closely, so she definitely won't make such troubles.

I'm afraid that the imperial concubine herself wants to play the trick of "missing" and not catching the teacup, right?
Besides, if Ziyue really missed her hand, why didn't the scalding hot tea spill on the imperial concubine's hands at all, but fell straight to the ground.

Could it be that her imperial concubine is really so lucky?
Wang Miheng watched from the side, and really couldn't guess what the imperial concubine was going to do.

Similarly, all the concubines present couldn't understand it either.

There is a rule in this palace, that is, if you want to deal with your servants, you have to deal with them behind closed doors, and you will never explode in front of everyone.

Because a slave loses face, a master's face also loses face.

Obviously at this moment, the master sitting on the soft couch doesn't care about face or shame at all.

"Come on, grab this servant and beat him for forty." The imperial concubine's face was sullen, her tone raised, and a hint of cruelty flashed in her eyes.

Forty big boards, if this is really hit, it will definitely be dead.

While dumbfounded, everyone finally understood in their hearts that the imperial concubine was playing for real.

"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life!" Ziyue knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing. After a few times, a pool of blood appeared on the marble floor.

The imperial concubine looked indifferent, with a hint of disgust on her face: "Pull it out."

Generally, maids and eunuchs who have made mistakes in the palace are handed over to the Department of Punishment, but high-ranking concubines can pass on sticks. Soon, two young eunuchs dragged Ziyue to the yard and pressed her to the ground. on the bench, and went to the bottom coat.

Although Wang Miheng had heard long ago that in the Qing Dynasty, court ladies had to take off their trousers, and eunuchs were allowed to keep a pair of trousers because they were survivors of punishment, but he saw with his own eyes that the two eunuchs slapped purple Yue's pants were stripped off, and she couldn't help but feel a shock in her heart.

This woman became ruthless, and she was really ruthless. The words of the imperial concubine almost declared Ziyue's death sentence.

Although eunuchs can't be considered men, they can't even be considered women.

After such a battle, even if forty boards could not kill her, she would have no face to live in this palace.

Following the eunuch's actions, Ziyue's face instantly turned pale, and before she could ask for mercy, someone stepped forward and stuffed her mouth with a piece of rag.

A slave is not allowed to scream when receiving a stick.

The next moment, the dull sound of the plank hit Ziyue's body loudly. The eunuchs who were executing the sentence were all well versed in this way, so naturally there was nothing to say about the kung fu in their hands.The deep voice came to the ears one after another, beating on the hearts of the concubines.

Wang Miheng glanced at the pale concubine De who was kneeling in the courtyard and her body was crumbling, and then at the palace maid Ziyue who was undressing and accepting the stick, and suddenly understood something in her heart.

The imperial concubine is not slapping her face, she is obviously slapping the face of Concubine De.

This slap was extremely cruel.

If her guess is correct, this Ziyue must have betrayed the imperial concubine and went to join the concubine De, the imperial concubine ordered people to punish Ziyue in order to embarrass the concubine De even more.

You know, it is already a humiliation for Concubine De to kneel outside Chengqian Palace, and now there are two young eunuchs stripping the maid's clothes for execution, what is the difference between this and Concubine De's clothes?
Wang Miheng looked at Concubine De who was kneeling outside the hall, whose face became paler and paler, and a feeling of coldness slowly rose in his heart.

All of these are Kangxi's masterpieces.

If Kangxi wanted to deal with Concubine De, it would be easy for him to lift his fingers to make Concubine De die without a place to bury him, but he did not do this.

Wang Miheng couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat in her heart, saying that the emperor is ruthless, she felt it now.

All the concubines sat there, not daring to say a word, their timid bodies were trembling, and they all looked at each other with a sense of apprehension in their eyes.

The deep sound of the staff reprimand was extraordinarily loud in the silent air. Wang Miheng didn't feel scared at first, but afterward, he felt a chill on his back.

She closed her eyes, her originally ruddy complexion turned slightly pale, and traces of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Not long after returning to the Qixiang Palace, Li Dequan sent a large pile of various precious medicinal materials and supplements to suppress shock, saying that the emperor said that the nobleman was pregnant and couldn't stand a little shock, so he issued another order, It was said that the imperial physician from the imperial hospital came to her for a pulse diagnosis.

After Li Dequan left, Wang Miheng looked at the table full of supplements, and couldn't help wondering how Kangxi knew she was frightened?

Obviously, she just broke out in a cold sweat, he wouldn't even know about it, would he?
Wang Miheng thought, but there was a little smile in his eyes.

Kangxi said that she couldn't be frightened in the slightest. Does that mean that he will not pursue all the things she kept from him?

After figuring this out, Wang Miheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on the soft couch and picked up a book, while reading the book, he ate the snacks carefully made by Qiumei.

When Kangxi came in, what he saw was Wang Miheng crooked on the soft couch without any image, with a book in one hand and a half-eaten snack in the other.

Those days were a bit more leisurely than that of him who was an emperor.

The pity Kangxi had brewed just after hearing Li Dequan's reply was now replaced by jealousy.

Was this woman really frightened in Chengqian Palace?
No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look frightened at all.

(End of this chapter)