The Job of an Imperial Concubine

Chapter 117: end

Zhuang Luo hold the child, and when he looks back, he sees the emperor walking in a five-clawed dragon robe. She leans forward and bends her knees. "See the emperor."

"You are flat," Feng said, walking in front of Zhuangluo, holding the child from her arms, looking at the son who had grown up and became white and tender, and smiled: "Formally start."

A Mrs. Quanfu took the child from the emperor's hand. After saying the blessing, he took a red rope from the tray and tied it on the child's ankle. It meant putting the blessing on the child. From then on, the child would be blessed. Big profit.

Then Mrs. Zhuang took over the four emperors from the hands of Mrs. Quanfu, worshipped the heavens and the earth, said the words of blessing, took the children to the temple and took three steps before returning to the hall and handing over the four emperors. Zhuang Luozhen, smiled and said: "Zhao Xiiang Niangniang, the four emperors will be more blessed and more long-lived, please join the goddess to treat him."

This is the pledge of the grandson of the mother family. Although it is not necessary for the royal family to do this step, since it can please Mrs. Zhuang to do this step, it also represents the emperor's love and respect for Zhao Yu.

"Please rest assured that my mother will treat him well," Zhuang Luozhen solemnly held the child and got up and thanked Mrs. Zhuang. "Thank you mother."

Mrs. Zhuang was busy avoiding it, and she returned to the side with a red eye and returned to the side. The woman in front of her is now not only her daughter, but also the Zhao of the Kyushu Dynasty. She can't afford this gift.

Feng Jin took a small cloak with the words of Fu Shou group from the tray held by Gao Dezhong, carefully draped over the four emperors, and reached out and pointed him in front of his forehead: "It’s cold, take the child to the apse." This is as a father's blessing to the children. Generally, ordinary people will personally put a blessing cloak on the children, but many emperors of the emperor do not have such a privilege. At least the first three emperors do not have this treatment.

The son-in-law who was present was as bright as a mirror, and the four emperors were afraid of great blessings.

Zhuang Luo gave the child to the nursing mother and looked up at the man in front of him. His eyebrows were picturesque and long, and he had the advantages that no other man had. But this man is an emperor and can have hundreds of women. Man, she can't afford to love the emperor.

Bending her mouth, she showed a smile like a flower but a deep feeling, as if in this world, no one is important to him, no one can see it.

The moment he bowed his head, the four eyes were opposite, she was full of affection, and his eyes were black and white, so that people could not see clearly who really loved who and who.

Feng said calmly looking at the woman, slowly turned around, went to the top and sat down, and glanced at Gao Dezhong.

"Fengtian carries the emperor, 诏曰: Zhuang has a good woman, and Xianliang Shude has a deep heart, and Jin Zhaozhao..."

Zhuang Luo quietly groaned, listening to the voice of Gao Dezhong Hongliang in the whole hall, she suddenly felt that her heart was unprecedentedly calm, from the first day of the world to the present, she has never been so calm now After that, she can even feel the envious eyes of other people around her, as well as the gaze of Feng Gao.

"Zhuang's Zhaozhao Jiacheng, Anzhen Ye Ji, Yi and pure, was born by the gods of Futian, and it is the love of heaven..."

Is she pure? Perhaps there is no pure woman in this harem, purely dead or defeated, those who died, the women who fell out of favor, the women who were lonely in the cold palace, they flashed one by one in Zhuang's mind. Some of these people were defeated by Zhuang Luo's hand, and some were defeated by their own hands.

"When you are so sad, you will be given the place of the nobles, and the merits of the abbots will be honored.

August is the birth of Zhuangluo, and it is also the month of birth of Shugui. Zhuang Luo did not know why, after receiving the sacred decree and thanking the emperor, he looked at the direction of the station, but only saw the indifference and calmness of Shugui.

In the ear is the congratulation of other women, but Zhuangluo thinks about it. When I first saw Shugui, the beautiful woman from the outside of the city looked forward from the door. Now, in the blink of an eye, the beauty is still there, and Junen is no longer there.

Feng sees Zhuangluo's face, but it seems that he hasn't reacted yet. There is a smile on his face, indicating that Gao Dezhong is reading the second imperial edict.

"Chen's mother, Chen's mother, Xianliang Shude, Zhuang's good woman is the virtue of Chen's, and today's wife, a gift, Yunfeng."

Mrs. Zhuang did not think that she would be sealed. After she had a sigh of relief, she would pick up the sacred decree. When she received the sacred decree, she still felt that her head was a little dizzy. Is this sudden glory, good or bad?

"Well, Zhao Guifei is now very weak, and he will go back to the palace earlier. Here, the Queen is taking care of it, and he will go back to the palace with you." After that, he got up and threw everyone down, leaving Zhuangluo to leave.

The Queen smiled and watched the two leave, standing up straight and talking to everyone on the scene: "In this case, the ladies will use the feast together with the palace."

The people present were either sly or the lady of the commandment, and each face was a beaming look, as if these happy events happened to them.

On top of the imperial concubine, Zhuangluo and the emperor were on the same shelf. With the shaking of the imperial concubine, the stepping wave between the Zhuangluo’s hair was also shaken. The eyes of Feng Zhuang stayed in her hair and reached out to hold the Zhuangluo’s The hand suddenly sighed: "Now, I only leave you a close person."

Zhuang Luo looked at the emperor with a slight head. His expression was calmer than before, but there was still a bit more bleak in her eyes. She put the other hand on the back of his hand and whispered: "The emperor, as long as you look back, I can see that you are always behind you, because you only exist." If there was no Zhuangluo, the emperor refused, and there would be her now?

The hand that Feng was held was slightly trembled. He reached out and took her into her arms and closed her eyes with emotions.

As an emperor, he will never be too emotional for anything, nor will he affect his mood because of anything. But prefer a woman, but he can do it.

The imperial wheel makes a squeaking sound on the bluestone road. The imperial ceremonies are always the most majestic and most awe-inspiring in the harem. The place where the car passed, the next **** palace girl, disappeared completely in the imperial concubine. Before, no one dared to look up.

Returning to the Heehe Palace, Zhuangluo sent the emperor who left the imperial concubine until he could not see it again, and then slowly turned to look at the palace man behind him, "carry the four emperors."

"Yes." A quiet retreat.

Picking up the son from the mother's hand, Zhuang Luo's cheeky face showed a smile, reaching out to caress his son's tender cheeks, the woman in the harem, fighting for herself, fighting for the family, fighting for her own children, almost no A day of rest.

She is not afraid of fighting, nor is she afraid that many women will enter the palace in the future. With the existence of protection, it will only make her stronger and stronger.

Hey, it’s a career that a woman can’t resign, either doing well or dying. She doesn't want to die, wants to live well, and wants to make her children live well. How can she not do this job well?

After Mrs. Zhuang was named as a lady, the phrase "Zhuang's has a good woman" spread throughout the Kyushu. Some even used Zhao Guifei and the emperor as the prototype to write or linger or fragrant words. Many people are imagining how Zhaogui is a beautiful woman, and what kind of infatuation is the emperor, in order to compose such a touching love song.

It is also in this head, the father of Zhaogui’s father said that he was ill, and that the Xuan Emperor could only allow his request after he had no choice but to give him the position of the Taishi. Although he had no real power, he was very honorable.

For a time, Zhuang’s daughter and the family demanded that the matchmakers almost broke through the threshold of the Zhuang family. However, it is surprising that no one in the Zhuang family is arrogant and has lived as ever. Many people have seen the emotions. It is no wonder that the Emperor is the only one who loves Zhuang’s daughter. The Zhuang family is a courtesy of virtue and virtue.

Zhuang Luozhen does not care about how people outside the palace look, she still lives a comfortable day. When one day met Hu, who used to be Ning Yu, she could hardly believe that the woman with a faint look was the Ning Yu who had a good tea ceremony and a good language.

Hu was separated from her by a few steps, and her face was not respectful or saluted. She just looked at the costumes of the costumes. She suddenly smiled and whispered and said: "Poor, poor, really pitiful." ”

Zhuang Luo looked at her, didn't want to take care of it, and didn't want to make it difficult for such a woman to help Yun Xi's hand slowly walk away.

Hu looked at the back of Zhuang Luo's back, almost laughed with tears, squinted his eyes and said: "Poor worms, all poor."

Zhuang Luozhen did not hear, Hu’s words afterwards.

"The emperor, you are a poor pity that you can't see clearly."

On August 18th, Qintian’s monitoring was calculated.

On the top of the main hall, Zhuangluo took over the golden seal of the nobles and the Feifengxiang Yunjin. The whole coat was crowned and sat down on the chaise longue.

Standing below is the three dynasties of the dynasty in Beijing, and they are all respectful and respectful, bowing to her.

"The ministers meet the Zhaogui 妃娘, the 妃妃长 longevity Kangan!"

Zhuang Luo slowly raised his head and lifted his chin slightly. At this moment, she was the most favored woman in the harem, except for the Queen's most noble cockroach.

"Please pick up."

As the women got up, Zhuangluo slowly got up and walked on the red carpet step by step to the door of the temple. The long skirt was dragged by the water, noble and gorgeous.

At the entrance of the temple, stood a man dressed in a dark-colored dragon-colored robe. He is the most noble man in Kyushu. He is also a man who has struggled for a lifetime, even though she does not love him, and he does not love her.

However, they are destined to entangle their lives.

The rising sun rises from the east, even if it has a moment to fall, it will still rise as usual until tomorrow.

This is like a woman in the harem, never knowing when it will fall out of favor, when can stand tall.

Hey, that's a profession, you can value it, but you can't be tempted.

If you are tempted, it will be ruined.

(End of the article)

The author has something to say: There must be someone who asks Nanzhu whether he is tempted by the woman. In fact, the answer is after the female student gave birth to the child.

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