Quick Wear: Everyone knows I am a good person

In return, Consort Yi helped Ren Dong's younger brother find a renowned teacher.

As for whether Ren Dong's younger brother could pass the imperial examinations and bring glory to the family, the original owner had no idea.

"So, this mission is honeysuckle?"

Feeling the heat from the hand warmer, Shu Jiao felt much more comfortable. "Is there anything else?"

"No."

003 shook his head, "It's about letting Ren Dong leave the palace alive and finding her a good marriage."

This is Honeysuckle's own wish.

Honeysuckle used to tell the original owner about this quite a few times.

"Doesn't she want to get revenge on Consort Yi?"

Shu Jiao asked.

"Do not want to."

003 explained, "The original owner felt that her relationship with Consort Yi was an exchange of benefits. Consort Yi gave her money and status, and she provided schemes. She didn't owe Consort Yi anything, and Consort Yi didn't owe her anything either."

Everyone just takes what they need.

Shu Jiao: "What about the concubines in the harem who schemed against her? Don't they care?"

003: "Don't worry about it. She's already taken her revenge."

The revenge that needed to be taken was already taken when the original owner was alive.

The grudges have been settled.

"The original owner was quite open-minded."

Shu Jiao clicked her tongue twice, "I was thinking it was finally my turn to show off my skills."

Unexpectedly, the original owner didn't give him that chance.

"The original owner's own combat power was already off the charts."

003 said calmly, "Those who plotted against her are either dead, insane, out of favor, or sent to the cold palace. What grudge could she possibly hold against her?"

"Too."

Shu Jiao chuckled softly, "Alright. Let me think about how to do it."

The original owner of this body has just been assigned to Yihe Palace and is currently a third-class palace maid doing hard and rough work.

The main task is:

Hot water was brought from the tea room for the master and his personal maid.

Collect daily necessities from the warehouse, such as needles, thread, and fabric; do errands.

Assisting with moving tables, chairs, benches, charcoal, potted plants, etc.

Just like today.

As darkness fell, Consort Yi went crazy in the middle of the night, wanting a midnight snack, so the imperial kitchen had to be run to.

Why didn't Yihe Palace have a small kitchen?

The only solution is to go to the imperial kitchen, spend some money, and get the imperial chefs to work overtime.

Actually, this was originally the job of the diet group.

However, since the original owner was new to the place and hadn't bribed the old nanny at Yihe Palace, she was sent out to do chores.

Late at night.

It's snowing lightly!

It's freezing cold.

The original owner's hands were so frozen they were almost swollen like red radishes, his teeth were chattering, his feet were numb, and his whole body was shivering.

fortunately.

The hand warmer is really effective.

Shu Jiao pondered for two seconds and made her decision—

We still have to seek refuge with the big boss of the palace, Emperor Jiaheng!

Thinking carefully about Emperor Jiaheng's well-known "generous" character, she made a left turn and went from the imperial kitchen to the imperial garden.

tonight.

Emperor Jiaheng stayed up late at night, enjoying the snow and flowers in the pavilion with his chief steward, Sun Wenzhong.

You asked Shu Jiao how she knew?

Because after tonight, there will be one more concubine, Rou.

In the snow, amidst the camellias, a dance stirred the emperor's heart.

Unfortunately, this Rou, though beautiful, was a brainless idiot.

He was favored by the emperor for half a month, and then he became arrogant.

In the third month, he was schemed against by the concubines and sent to the Cold Palace to live out his days. By the end of the year, he had gone mad from being confined there, and on a snowy night, he danced in the Cold Palace and died.

Hey ~

Beautiful women often have tragic fates.

"Since she wants to enter the harem, I have to help her out."

Shu Jiao's eyes curved slightly. "I really am a good person."

003: ...

"Host sister is right!"

003 nodded firmly, and then background music started playing: "The north wind howls~ Snowflakes flutter~~~"

This snowy night in the deep palace is quite frightening.

As you walk through the long corridor, you can faintly hear mournful and plaintive music drifting from some palace, like the sighs of a departed soul.

I could almost hear someone saying, "There's no way to escape."

There's no way to escape~

"Snapped."

Shu Jiao lightly punched 003, "Shut your little mouth."

003 fell silent.

After rounding two corners, 003 finally announced in a clear and articulate voice: "Dear host, we are about to reach our destination in 50 meters. The target is to your left front, please make sure to stage an accident in time."

"Don't say such harsh things."

Shu Jiao rolled her eyes, then turned and entered the Imperial Garden.

It's actually quite obvious.

In the middle of the night, the Imperial Garden, which was still relatively empty, was spotted by Emperor Jiaheng at a glance.

The worst part is that she was also hiding and behaving suspiciously.

Emperor Jiaheng almost thought an assassin had arrived.

But then I thought, whose assassin would do something so obvious?

I'm afraid they're not here to do anything shady.

Emperor Jiaheng, who was originally preparing to leave, suddenly turned a corner and carefully followed with Sun Wenzhong.

Sun Wenzhong: ...

Ancestor!

Living ancestor!

Can we please stop being so eager to join in the fun?

Let's go back to the palace.

If you catch a cold tomorrow, I'll be tormented by the Empress Dowager, the Empress, the ministers, and the concubines!

Despite his inner grumbling, Sun Wenzhong dared not utter a single word. He could only follow Emperor Jiaheng closely, stealthily, like a thief.

The master and servant stopped and started.

Soon, the clear and melodious sound of bells could be faintly heard from not far away.

Shu Jiao recalled the map of the route she had taken, took two steps to the right to provide the best viewing spot for Emperor Jiaheng who was following behind, and then squatted down in the corner to watch.

A few vibrant camellias fell to the ground, their red and white hues creating a stunning spectacle.

Barefoot on the snow, the bells on my ankles jingled crisply.

A woman in red, fluttering gracefully.

With a leap high, ribbons wrapped around snow and camellias scattered, creating a stunning and beautiful scene.

Shu Jiao wanted to applaud.

good looking.

This is really beautiful.

It's obvious that Emperor Jiaheng also liked it very much.

Shu Jiao glanced back "casually" and looked him over, and Emperor Jiaheng's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

"No wonder the Imperial Garden Granny took such good care of this lady; she really does have some skills. Judging by the time, the Emperor should be arriving soon, right?"

Shu Jiao muttered to herself, then chuckled softly, "It seems the palace will have a new noblewoman tomorrow."

Emperor Jiaheng, hiding not far behind: ...

Sun Wenzhong: ...

Understood.

This palace maid is staying up late to watch the excitement.

Sun Wenzhong looked up and saw the Emperor Jiaheng's rather interested expression, and quickly whispered, "Your Majesty, shall I go and ask?"

Who to ask?

Of course, you should ask Hong... cough, of course you should ask the little palace maid who's watching the show!

His master found a "like-minded person" in the middle of the night, so shouldn't he investigate him carefully?

"Ah."

Emperor Jiaheng nodded slightly, then slowly took another route.

The palace maid needs to investigate.

He wants the dancing beauty too!

Since they're dancing here in the middle of the night instead of sleeping, they can't be doing this because they have nothing better to do, right?

That's what they're after.

Emperor Jiaheng knew what was going on and slightly raised his chin, "Investigate her again."

Sun Wenzhong nodded in realization, "This servant was negligent, please forgive me, Your Majesty. This servant will go back and investigate immediately!"

What to check?

Of course, they're investigating how the dancing beauties knew the emperor's whereabouts!

We can't possibly be able to predict the future.

This is clearly the work of someone serving the emperor.

As the chief steward, he naturally had to hurry back to check for any omissions and make up for any deficiencies, lest someone take advantage of the situation again.

"Wow~"

Snowflakes swayed and fell on the camellias.

Emperor Jiaheng emerged from the snow with a crunching sound, lamenting, "The pearl trees by the sea pale in comparison, ashamed to let their jade branches shine on the jade terrace."

— (Camellia sinensis · Yang Shen)