Chapter 1360 (June 18 aroused his desire to conquer the emperor
The concubine is happy: Fourth Master, please go to heaven! Chapter 1319 of the main text volume arouses his desire to conquer the emperor. "Shh, let's just say a little bit, I've seen it." Ma Jia whispered: "Don't always look over there, let's just pick the dew and go."
"I understand, Miss." The palace maid bent over and collected the dew into the bamboo tube.
The same is true for Ma Jia, holding a bamboo tube in his hand and picking it carefully.
Her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her mouth was always filled with a sweet and girlish smile.
Until the Fourth Master's guard of honor slowly approached, she was still collecting dew.
And, I talked and laughed with the palace maids.
Not only that, there is no intention to ceremonially.
The Fourth Master walked on the path with his hands behind his back, but he didn't pay much attention.
But Su Peisheng was paying attention and thought to himself why these two women were not respectful.
After all, in this Forbidden City, except for the Empress Dowager, no matter who meets the emperor, he will be treated.
After the servants saluted, the emperor didn't have to shout because it was too common.
But if they don't respect themselves, they will be out of the rules.
The emperor was in a hurry to go to court, but he didn't pay attention to these two. As the chief eunuch, he had to say a few words.
So he scolded with a sharp voice: "What are you two doing here? When you meet the emperor, you can't even give a gift!"
As soon as the voice fell, the palace maid was so scared that she knelt down quickly.
Ma Jia turned around very calmly and looked at the Fourth Master in surprise.
"I asked the Emperor for peace." She bowed calmly: "It's all because the slave and the palace maid were too focused on collecting dew and did not see the Emperor, so she forgot to bow and ask the Emperor to forgive her for her crime."
Su Peisheng raised his eyebrows. If it were someone else, he would have been so panicked when he saw the emperor not bowing.
This person can be so calm and composed.
Moreover, if others were so negligent, they would have apologized long ago.
She actually told the emperor not to blame him.
He didn't pay attention just now and thought it was two palace maids.
Now, after a closer look, one of them is a palace maid.
Another one is wearing this year's show girl costume.
Haha, it looks like a beautiful and personalized girl, and she is a bit fairy-like.
It was just that early morning at this time, it was very cold.
It was so elegant and nice to have a look at the Royal Garden so early.
The Fourth Master was walking towards the Palace of Supreme Harmony with his hands behind his back.
When something like this happened, he paused, stopped and looked at Ma Jia.
The long eyebrows frowned slightly, "Raise your head."
Ma Jia looked up slightly and looked at the Fourth Master's chin.
She tried to tilt her right cheek slightly.
Because she knows which angle she is the most beautiful.
In the morning light, the nose is bright and the long eyelashes are flashing.
On a face, the skin is filled with collagen.
The Fourth Master glanced at Ma Jia's face, and then landed on the bamboo tube in her hand.
"What should I do in this imperial garden early in the morning?"
"When I go back to the emperor, I am collecting dew." Ma Jia happily shook the bamboo tube in his hand and said as if he offered treasures: "The weather has been getting colder recently, and I feel a little uncomfortable in my throat. When I was at home, whenever my throat was unwell, my mother would order someone to collect dew and make tea for me to drink. Every time I finish drinking it, it's fine, so I brought the palace maid to try it."
When she spoke, she no longer looked at the Fourth Master's chin, but looked directly at the Fourth Master.
In those bright eyes, there was a unique innocent light of a girl.
"This girl, the palace is not as good as yours. The emperor dislikes the concubines in the harem or other women wandering around in the imperial garden. If you want to collect dew in the future, it is not impossible. Just collect the palace maids. There is no need to go there by yourself. In addition, you are already feeling the cold, wouldn't it be worse?" Su Peisheng reminded truthfully.
No wonder he said that this woman had a fairy spirit on her body, and she turned out to be a fairy who grew up drinking dew!
However, Ma Jia did not know whether it was really not understood or fake.
She said without fear at all: "But I'm not wandering around. When I entered the palace, I only had a slave. If she only collected dew, she would have to pick the year of the monkey and horses. Besides, she is my dowry palace maid, I would not be willing to let her work so hard alone."
Upon hearing this, Su Peisheng smiled embarrassedly and stopped talking.
I can say it, you are generous and considerate to the servants, okay?
Immediately afterwards, Ma Jia looked up at the Fourth Master: "Your Majesty, there are many flowers, plants and trees in this imperial garden. Every morning, there is a lot of dew on those plants. No one picks them anyway, and the servants just need it."
As she said that, she looked at the Fourth Master with admiration, without any timidity or shyness.
Instead, he said sweetly: "I heard that the emperor is a king who is diligent and loving the people. Although I am not the emperor's concubine now, I am also the emperor's people at least. The emperor is a person who loves the people, so I will not disagree, right?"
Her voice was as clear and beautiful as the orchid in the valley, making people feel comfortable in the morning.
But in Su Peisheng's ears, these words were really bold. He grinned his teeth and said, "Bold, why did you talk to the emperor!"
Judging from what this sentence means, if the emperor does not agree, he is not a person who loves the people. Is there anyone who speaks like this?
But the words sounded like they were right.
After all, the first few sentences flattered me.
This art of speaking is well mastered.
The Fourth Master raised his hand and signaled Su Peisheng not to speak.
Seeing this, Ma Jia became even more proud.
She had heard that the higher the status of a person, the more people around him who obey him, whether it was a man or a woman.
As an emperor, the emperor flattered him almost all from his ministers to concubines in the harem.
If she, like those women, only knows how to flatter him, please him, and please him, would definitely seem too ordinary and would not get a response.
But if he is a little more unruly, he will be different from others, gain his attention, and arouse his desire to conquer his emperor.
Just like now, she has successfully gained his attention!
At this moment, the Fourth Master looked at Ma Jia, his eyes tightened, and he asked lightly: "Which family are you from?"
"If you come back to the emperor, I am the legitimate daughter of Alin Bao, the Secretary of the Zhenghuang Banner. "Ma Jia first glanced at the Fourth Master deeply, then lowered his eyes.
At this moment, she finally brought a little girlish shyness on her face.
The emperor asked her directly about her family background, did it mean that she was summoned to her?
In Su Peisheng's eyes, Ma Jia's eyes looked more like a kind of emotion.
But it is not very obvious, but it is natural and not artificial.
Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but smack his tongue in his heart.
I'm afraid this person is a clever person.
She doesn't look like a pretty girl who has just entered the palace.
Instead, it is more like a concubine who has been immersed in the harem for many years, and she has experience!
Just as Su Peisheng was thinking, the Fourth Master said lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Su Peisheng, please continue, Ma Jia has throat disease, and send more palace maids to the Imperial Garden to collect dew for her until the end of the observation period of the beautiful girl." I want to talk to more like-minded people about "The Concubine is Happy: The Fourth Master, I spoiled God!", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find friends~
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