Concubine Mi in the Qing Dynasty

Chapter 71

Wang Miheng turned over in a daze, feeling dizzy and uncomfortable in her mind, didn't she go out of the palace, where is she now?
Wang Miheng opened his eyes, looked at the familiar surroundings, and somehow panicked in his heart.

She remembered that she and Kangxi went to Zuixianlou, ordered a table of good food, drank a lot of wine, and then...then she got drunk, and then she didn't know anything.

Hearing a sound beside the bed, the court lady Qiumei hurried over, saw Wang Miheng woke up, and quickly helped him up.

"Master, you are finally awake!"

Qiumei thoughtfully took two pillows, and Wang Miheng lazily leaned on them, rubbing her temples.

"Master, please rest first, and this servant will order the small kitchen to make a bowl of hangover soup."

As soon as Qiumei got up and was about to walk out of the hall, she was stopped by Wang Miheng.

"Yesterday, how did Bengong come back?" Wang Miheng hesitated slightly, looking at Qiumei with faint nervousness in his eyes.

Hearing her words, Qiumei immediately showed a somewhat helpless expression: "Master was drunk yesterday, and the emperor came back with him in his arms."

Although it was just a short sentence, Wang Miheng knew that she must have made a fool of herself.

She has a good capacity for alcohol and is usually not easy to get drunk, but the premise is that it is when she is in a good mood. If she is in a bad mood, she is easy to get drunk. The most important thing is that her wine taste is not good.

He clings to people when he is drunk, and is extra willful.

Wang Miheng thumped his head, recalling it in a daze. She remembered that she seemed to have snatched the jug from Li Dequan's hand, and then, holding Kangxi in her arms, crying and making noise.

Playing back the messy fragments in his mind again, Wang Miheng felt that he was not well.

Although from the day she entered the palace, she did not know how many ugly things she had done in front of Kangxi, but none of them were as shocking as being drunk.

If she had known this, she wouldn't drink so much wine, but who made Kangxi bully people so much? She wanted to pretend that nothing happened, but she couldn't hold back.

Facts have proved that his morality is not very high!

Or maybe it was the one she was least willing to admit. She dared to do that, more or less arrogance.

Subconsciously, she felt that Kangxi would not do anything to her.

Therefore, there is a series of things after that.

Qiumei stood there, secretly glanced at the expression on her master's face, and comforted her helplessly: "Master, don't worry, this slave is watching, the emperor doesn't seem to want to blame."

Hearing Qiumei's words, Wang Miheng came back to his senses, grabbed her hand with a smile and asked, "Really? Could it be a mistake?"

Qiumei shook her head, and said confidently: "If the emperor wanted to blame him, he would not send the master back in person. Moreover, the emperor also ordered the slaves to serve the master carefully. It seems that not only he is not angry, but he also cares about the master? "

Having worked as a servant in the palace for many years, even if she hadn't mastered [-]% of the ability to observe people's emotions, at least [-]% of them, Qiumei could naturally tell whether the emperor was angry or not.

Having said that, she still couldn't help but feel a little scared when she thought about how her master got drunk last night.

It's not good for a concubine to be drunk, and the emperor carried her back unconscious. This was the first time in the harem.

Qiumei felt that following such a master, she would die of fright sooner or later.

"Master, please don't do this in the future. The servants are almost scared to death. Fortunately, the emperor didn't blame him."

"Understood, your master drinks a lot, yesterday was just..." Wang Miheng kept the second half of the sentence in his throat, and then said thoughtfully: "Okay, your master, I am tired and hungry, Go see what to eat?"

Hearing her cry of hunger, Qiumei stopped talking, turned around and left the hall.

Not long after, a bowl of hangover soup, a bowl of pumpkin porridge, and a small dish of her favorite side dishes were brought.

Wang Miheng took the hangover soup she handed over, and finished it in a few sips.

very sour!

The ancient hangover soup is made by pouring oranges and lotus seeds into a pot, then adding green plums, red dates, white sugar, water, white vinegar, osmanthus, etc., so the taste is extra sour.

But the effect seems to be exceptionally good.

Anyway, no matter who in the palace is drunk, the first thing that comes to mind is to make a bowl of hangover soup.

"This hangover soup is only effective if you add more green plums. If the master feels sour, use some pumpkin porridge first." Qiumei took the empty bowl in her hand, and handed over a small bowl of pumpkin porridge.

Wang Miheng squinted at her, and said with emotion: "It's still you who serve thoughtfully."

Qiumei smiled and blessed her body: "My lord, if you really think that your servants are good at serving you, don't do things that make your servants terrified. You don't know, when the emperor came back with you in his arms last night, you should put The slaves are terrified."

Qiumei's words were half-truth and half-false, in fact, she was using Wang Miheng's words to persuade her a few words.

According to the rules in the palace, no matter how bad the master is, he will not allow the slaves to talk too much.Therefore, even if she knew that Wang Miheng didn't mind, she would always remember her identity.

Hearing the nervousness and worry in this girl's words, Wang Miheng felt a little guilty. Seriously speaking, he was too unreliable as a master. If it wasn't for good luck, he would provoke Kangxi every time. Big things will be turned into small things, and this girl doesn't know how much she has suffered.

In the Forbidden City, the status of court ladies and eunuchs is humble, and slaves should bear at least half of the responsibility for the master's mistakes.One is that the master made a mistake because he forgot to remind the master of the rules in the womb, and the other is to protect the face of the master, so he must blame himself.

Therefore, it is the most difficult thing to be a slave in the palace.

After breakfast, Wang Miheng ordered Qiulan to prepare hot water for bathing. In order to relieve the trouble, some dried lily petals were added to the water.

Wang Miheng leaned on the tub, smelling the fragrance overflowing from the tub, and his slightly aching head due to drunkenness gradually improved.

I don't know if Kangxi is not angry at all as Qiumei said.

Wang Miheng shook his head and took a deep breath.

For the time being, just pretend that he is not angry.

After the imperial court, Kangxi has been handling official business in the imperial study, and Li Dequan waits there, sneaking a look at him from time to time.

Although his movements were small, Kangxi, who was reading the memorial with his head down, noticed it.

When Kangxi raised his head, Li Dequan suddenly lowered his head.

"Go, invite Yugui over here."

Kangxi's voice did not fluctuate at all, as if this sentence was not what he said at all.

Hearing this, Li Dequan hastily responded and walked out of the hall.

The emperor called Yuguiren... what does it mean?
Although Yu Guiren is being favored these days, he can still see the emperor's thoughts.This Gege from Nala's family is a nobleman if he heads up, and he has no hope in this life.

However, since the emperor gave the order, it naturally has the emperor's intention.Maybe, the emperor wants to use this jade nobleman to relieve boredom?
But he knew that this nobleman sang a good tune, listening to the little tune and drinking tea, the emperor's mood might be improved.

Li Dequan grinned a little, and walked out of the hall with a bowed body.

"Eunuch, why are you so happy? What kind of job did you get?" As soon as he walked out of the palace, the little eunuch standing there came over with a smile on his face.

This smiling flattery successfully pleased Li Dequan, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Zhong Cui Palace.

The little eunuch quickly understood what he meant, bowed his body and asked, "Elder-in-law, you want the servants to serve the new master carefully? But the emperor likes it..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Dequan slapped him on the head.

"You son of a bitch! You can also inquire about the emperor's preferences?"

The little eunuch covered the top of his head in pain, and looked at Li Dequan puzzled.

"Stupid thing, get out of the way, just do your job well."

Hearing Li Dequan's words, the eunuch's eyes lit up and he nodded in understanding.

"With the father-in-law's words, the servants will have confidence in their hearts."

Li Dequan saw that he didn't say a word, but there was a lot of meaning in it.

Be good at your own errands, don't you mean don't meddle in other people's business.

This other person is what he called the noble man.

From this point of view, the noble man who is favored by the emperor doesn't have much ability after all, it's just that the emperor looks at it fresh.

Li Dequan rushed all the way to Zhongcui Palace.

When seeing Li Dequan, Yu Guiren had an unconcealable joy on his face.

"My father-in-law is here, but what orders does the emperor have?"

Li Dequan made a salute, and replied respectfully: "This servant congratulates the nobleman. The emperor sent the nobleman to accompany you in the imperial study."

As soon as Li Dequan finished speaking, there was no sound in the room.

Yugui was stunned for a moment, and then showed some surprise: "I have Mr. Lao come over, Que'er."

The court lady Que'er listened to her words, took out a purse from her sleeve and put it in Li Dequan's hand.

Li Dequan squeezed the purse in his hand, and the smile on his face deepened.

He is not short of money, but no one thinks there is too much money, right?

"The nobleman prepares first, and the servant waits outside the hall."

This is to repay the reward of the nobleman.

To accompany the driver in the imperial study, it is natural to dress up, but it will take time to dress up.

Li Dequan said that waiting outside the hall was giving Yugui a lot of face.

Who is Li Dequan? He is the Chief Eunuch of the Qianqing Palace, and there are people who can talk to the emperor. Apart from the emperor, there are really few people in this palace who dare to make him wait.

Of course, if he himself wants to wait, that's another story.

Li Dequan was waiting in the courtyard, and it was hard for everyone in Zhongcui Palace to know.

Concubine Hui was sitting on the soft couch, listening to the maid's report, a flash of irritability suddenly flashed in her heart.

The emperor really cares about Yurong.

Not only did he turn over the signboard for ten days in a row, but at this moment, he even entered the imperial study room.

She didn't know how long she hadn't been in the imperial study.

Fortunately, Yurong is her own niece, as long as she is favored by the emperor and can speak for Yinyi, that's enough.

(End of this chapter)