On the way to the imperial kitchen, Zhou Qiang walked slowly.
He said he was going to cook sober soup, but the imperial chef had a ready-made one. She went over and warmed a bowl.
I don't plan to do it, nor do I feel that way.
She was thinking about the result of Xiao Duxing and Zhou Wei.
Fortunately, her reputation for winning over her sister to serve the emperor was confirmed.
Unlucky?
She could not have imagined that Xiao Du would reject Zhou Wei's appearance, and that the old emperor, who was pure and greedy, could not resist Zhou Wei's charm.Xiao Du values color and desire, and it is when the desire is burned after drinking.
She let out a long sigh, afraid that the two of them had already burned fire.
Empress.Xiaotao followed Zhou Qiang, opened his mouth, and stopped talking: Are you... sad?
Although Xiao Tao is young, it does not mean that she is ignorant of the world.
Zhou Qiang insisted on inviting the emperor on the Double Ninth Festival, and asked his sister Zhou Wei to wait in the side hall early in the morning and wear a red dress similar to her.
This idea of threading needles is too obvious.
The autumn night breeze is slightly cool, and Zhou Qiang's dress is thin. She shivered gently and said indifferently: Why are you sad?
Your concubine sister... Xiaotao said.
Zhou Qiang smiled slightly, his eyes drifting beyond the high palace walls. What's there to be sad? In this palace, isn't it just a group of women sharing a man, one more or one less, what's the difference?
How could Your Majesty say that it is the Empress’s husband? Xiao Tao whispered, "You pushed an outsider to your husband... It should be sad if you are a woman."
Zhou Qiang shook his head, not knowing that Zhou Wei is an outsider or that Xiao Du is his husband.
Xiaotao can't understand.
Suddenly I heard her say: The harem is like a court, with only the monarch and ministers, and no husband and wife.
Ah?Xiaotao was stunned and didn't understand much.
Zhou Qiang smiled and explained, "You think Ah, a minister in the court recommends a talent to Your Majesty. If a talent can be used seriously, will that minister be sad and jealous?
Xiaotao scratched his head, this would not be possible.
That's it.
But how can this be confused?Xiaotao asked questions.The emperor and the concubines did so intimately that the concubine had to give birth to a dragon heir for His Majesty, and the blood was connected.
The essence is no different.Zhou Qiang said, those concubines who really regard the emperor as their husbands are the biggest ones...
What?Xiaotao is strange.
nothing.Zhou Qiang silently repaired her in her heart, a fool.
Will Your Majesty be angry?After a while, Xiaotao was worried again.Look at His Majesty, he values the Empress very much.
What's there to be angry about?Zhou Qiang didn't care.Is Xiao Du a clean person?
Your Majesty likes the Empress, and he may be angry if you push another woman to him.Xiaotao tried to explain the truth to Zhou Qiang.
Listen to the words, Zhou Qiang sneered and pointed at a black chrysanthemum on the roadside and the bright moon in the sky. I like this chrysanthemum and this autumn moon. The persimmons will ripen tomorrow. I still like sweet persimmons. Is this called liking?Don't be dirty, like this word.
Like it, it should be the mother's sincere love for her and the brother's indulgence for her. It is unique, only her, only her.Instead of hugging the three palaces and six courtyards, they said they had her in their hearts.
Too hypocritical.
A nonsense about men coaxing women.
Xiaotao understood Zhou Qiang’s implication, and His Majesty was not dedicated to marrying the queen and taking concubines.She didn't know how to persuade her, and said: This is how the empresses in the palace come here...
It's Ah.Zhou Qiang is in contact with him, guarding an emperor, the concubines are jealous, hoping for the stars and the moon, and they will die in the deep palace for the rest of their lives...
Like a bird with broken wings, trapped in the golden cage of the palace.
She looked at the distant sky outside the towering palace walls, and a voice in her heart: That's them, not me.
Perhaps Zhou Qiang, who used to be willing to tie herself up and trapped in the palace, but after experiencing all kinds of previous dynasties and new dynasties, she was only deeply bored and disgusted with this towering imperial palace.
Empress... Xiaotao saw Zhou Qiang's expression lonely and sad, and her heart felt inexplicably sour, and her eyes were red. Empress, Xiaotao will always be with you...
Zhou Qiang turned his head and before he could respond to Xiaotao, a palace maid behind him shouted urgently, "Grandmaster Jieyu, Grandmaster Jieyu...
What happened?Zhou Qiang turned around and saw that it was the palace maid in her palace.
The palace maid was panting. The empress was in trouble. The little lady Zhou offended Tianyan. Your Majesty wanted to blame her for eighty-year-old and beat her to death!
He said he was going to cook sober soup, but the imperial chef had a ready-made one. She went over and warmed a bowl.
I don't plan to do it, nor do I feel that way.
She was thinking about the result of Xiao Duxing and Zhou Wei.
Fortunately, her reputation for winning over her sister to serve the emperor was confirmed.
Unlucky?
She could not have imagined that Xiao Du would reject Zhou Wei's appearance, and that the old emperor, who was pure and greedy, could not resist Zhou Wei's charm.Xiao Du values color and desire, and it is when the desire is burned after drinking.
She let out a long sigh, afraid that the two of them had already burned fire.
Empress.Xiaotao followed Zhou Qiang, opened his mouth, and stopped talking: Are you... sad?
Although Xiao Tao is young, it does not mean that she is ignorant of the world.
Zhou Qiang insisted on inviting the emperor on the Double Ninth Festival, and asked his sister Zhou Wei to wait in the side hall early in the morning and wear a red dress similar to her.
This idea of threading needles is too obvious.
The autumn night breeze is slightly cool, and Zhou Qiang's dress is thin. She shivered gently and said indifferently: Why are you sad?
Your concubine sister... Xiaotao said.
Zhou Qiang smiled slightly, his eyes drifting beyond the high palace walls. What's there to be sad? In this palace, isn't it just a group of women sharing a man, one more or one less, what's the difference?
How could Your Majesty say that it is the Empress’s husband? Xiao Tao whispered, "You pushed an outsider to your husband... It should be sad if you are a woman."
Zhou Qiang shook his head, not knowing that Zhou Wei is an outsider or that Xiao Du is his husband.
Xiaotao can't understand.
Suddenly I heard her say: The harem is like a court, with only the monarch and ministers, and no husband and wife.
Ah?Xiaotao was stunned and didn't understand much.
Zhou Qiang smiled and explained, "You think Ah, a minister in the court recommends a talent to Your Majesty. If a talent can be used seriously, will that minister be sad and jealous?
Xiaotao scratched his head, this would not be possible.
That's it.
But how can this be confused?Xiaotao asked questions.The emperor and the concubines did so intimately that the concubine had to give birth to a dragon heir for His Majesty, and the blood was connected.
The essence is no different.Zhou Qiang said, those concubines who really regard the emperor as their husbands are the biggest ones...
What?Xiaotao is strange.
nothing.Zhou Qiang silently repaired her in her heart, a fool.
Will Your Majesty be angry?After a while, Xiaotao was worried again.Look at His Majesty, he values the Empress very much.
What's there to be angry about?Zhou Qiang didn't care.Is Xiao Du a clean person?
Your Majesty likes the Empress, and he may be angry if you push another woman to him.Xiaotao tried to explain the truth to Zhou Qiang.
Listen to the words, Zhou Qiang sneered and pointed at a black chrysanthemum on the roadside and the bright moon in the sky. I like this chrysanthemum and this autumn moon. The persimmons will ripen tomorrow. I still like sweet persimmons. Is this called liking?Don't be dirty, like this word.
Like it, it should be the mother's sincere love for her and the brother's indulgence for her. It is unique, only her, only her.Instead of hugging the three palaces and six courtyards, they said they had her in their hearts.
Too hypocritical.
A nonsense about men coaxing women.
Xiaotao understood Zhou Qiang’s implication, and His Majesty was not dedicated to marrying the queen and taking concubines.She didn't know how to persuade her, and said: This is how the empresses in the palace come here...
It's Ah.Zhou Qiang is in contact with him, guarding an emperor, the concubines are jealous, hoping for the stars and the moon, and they will die in the deep palace for the rest of their lives...
Like a bird with broken wings, trapped in the golden cage of the palace.
She looked at the distant sky outside the towering palace walls, and a voice in her heart: That's them, not me.
Perhaps Zhou Qiang, who used to be willing to tie herself up and trapped in the palace, but after experiencing all kinds of previous dynasties and new dynasties, she was only deeply bored and disgusted with this towering imperial palace.
Empress... Xiaotao saw Zhou Qiang's expression lonely and sad, and her heart felt inexplicably sour, and her eyes were red. Empress, Xiaotao will always be with you...
Zhou Qiang turned his head and before he could respond to Xiaotao, a palace maid behind him shouted urgently, "Grandmaster Jieyu, Grandmaster Jieyu...
What happened?Zhou Qiang turned around and saw that it was the palace maid in her palace.
The palace maid was panting. The empress was in trouble. The little lady Zhou offended Tianyan. Your Majesty wanted to blame her for eighty-year-old and beat her to death!
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