A pair of warm jade in exchange for the golden buyao that noble concubine likes best, this Concubine Xian is really a sure profit.
“It’s just a dead thing. If it can be worn on a useful person, it will shine brightly.” Bei Yutang said something specious.
Jin Chai did not quite understand.
That golden buyao is a good thing.
A meaningful smile appeared on Bei Yutang’s lips.
“What do you think of Concubine Xian?” Bei Yutang suddenly asked.
“This servant feels that she is a bit fake. I always feel that she is not sincere to Your Majesty. She seems to be filial to you every time she comes here, but she gets the advantage every time.”
Jin Chai doesn’t like Concubine Xian very much and always feels that person is very sinister.
“What do you think?” Bei Yutang looked at Jin Zhuo.
Jin Zhuo pondered for a moment and then said: “I can’t explain how I feel. I just feel that every time she speaks or does something, it seems to be helping Your Majesty, but in the end, it hurts Your Majesty.”
The two of them had reminded their master before, but she did not take it to heart at all. Looking at the master now, it seems that she has enlightened and is no longer confused by Concubine Xian.
After listening, Bei Yutang did not say anything, but the topic suddenly changed, “Look, at this time, the Emperor should be here at this time. Have you given today’s menu to the imperial kitchen?”
“At noon, the maid handed it over to the imperial kitchen.”
“Um.”
“I’ll take a nap for a while. When the Emperor comes back, remember to wake me up.” Bei Yutang closed his eyes and rested. Jin Chai and Jin Zhuo are quietly going out.
Half an hour later, Bei Yutang woke up from hunger. When she woke up, she saw that the sky outside was already gray and the lights were on in the temple. She sat up and rubbed her eyebrows.
She slept for so long.
Jin Chai and Jin Zhuo did not come to wake her up, maybe the Emperor hadn’t come yet. Looking at this time, it’s already past mealtime. Bei Yutang stood up and was about to call someone when she saw someone standing in the study.
Bei Yutang walked into the study room suspiciously and saw Nan Shaotian standing in front of the desk, holding a poem she had written casually in her hand.
Nan Shaotian noticed her arrival and waved to her.
Bei Yutang stepped forward. Nan Shaotian took her in his arms, leaned down slightly, blew his hot breath into her ears, and said ambiguously: “My beloved concubine, tell me what’s going on with these poems?”
“These poems were naturally written and done by this concubine.” Bei Yutang said frankly.
Nan Shaotian raised his eyebrows, “I don’t know, my beloved concubine is still a talented woman.”
This time, Bei Yutang looked at Nan Shaotian in surprise, “Your Majesty, did you never know?” As she spoke, there was a hint of grievance in her eyes.
Nan Shaotian was stunned and looked at her as if he had done something wrong.
“Your Majesty, who told you that I can’t write poems and I don’t know how to write?”
She was illiterate, and everyone in the harem knew it.
“Of course…” Nan Shaotian’s voice stopped abruptly.
Where does he know this? He thought that he heard Concubine De say that they once wrote poems in the imperial garden. In the end, Bei Yutang wrote a terrible soy sauce poem, which made her very embarrassed.
It was also from that time on that everyone in the harem knew that Concubine Chen was not good at writing and did not know what music, chess, calligraphy, and painting were.
Nan Shaotian also heard about it, and after hearing it, he accepted it as such. He would not ask her about this kind of thing face to face, after all, it’s not a big deal.
Whether she has literary talent, whether she can play chess, calligraphy, and painting, is not important to him at all, just because she is just a shield for Yuwei in the harem.
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