The harem is full of gossip, Your Majesty, you are cheating

night.

That night, Yue Lin did not come to Fengyi Palace, nor did he go to other palaces. He seemed to stay alone in Yangxin Palace.

He also specifically asked Li Dehuai to tell him that there would be a lot of things to do in the court in the next few days and he might not have time to enter the harem.

It doesn't matter whether he comes or not.

However, I have to wait a few days before I can tell Yue Lin about the second princess's matter.

This is just right, as Zhang Ziping is still in the probation period and the marriage has not been finalized so soon.

Jiang Zhimiao also wrote a letter to the Prime Minister's Office, asking his father to help investigate.

Perhaps it would be better to wait until some clues are found before exposing the matter.

This matter will have to wait.

Jiang Zhimiao has other things to arrange now.

"Zuiyue, Yunxiang, do you think the concubines in the harem are too idle?" Jiang Zhimiao looked thoughtful.

They had no entertainment activities and no favors to compete for, so their lives were indeed a bit boring.

Otherwise, they wouldn't come to me every day.

"Maybe they respect and adore the Queen." Zuiyue said gently.

She was also amazed at the charm of her own queen.

In so many dynasties, I have never heard of concubines taking the initiative to flock to the Queen's palace!

"The ladies have no worries about food and clothing, and there is indeed nothing for them to worry about." Yunxiang said with a smile.

Jiang Zhimiao looked thoughtful: "That's right! This means that the material conditions have caught up, but the spiritual construction has not!"

Zuiyue and Yunxiang both looked confused.

Jiang Zhimiao figured it out.

There is a saying that goes, we must pay equal attention to material and spiritual construction, and both hands must be strong!

These concubines have no worries about food and drink, but they lack the corresponding spiritual development. How can they not be anxious due to idleness?

She was planning to talk to Yue Lin about a salary increase in a few days. If she could get the spiritual construction done, she would have more reason to talk about a salary increase.

Jiang Zhimiao couldn't help but think about it.

Build the spiritual world of the harem.

First of all.

Need to set a schedule.

You need to have a schedule for when to study, when to play, and when to rest.

Especially the matter of paying respects, Jiang Zhimiao planned to postpone it directly.

According to the school schedule, it would be about time to arrive at 8 o'clock.

In order to prevent these women from coming earlier and earlier, yesterday, they were so crazy that they were waiting outside at five o'clock. This kind of thing that delayed her sleeping in must not be tolerated.

Jiang Zhimiao carefully set a schedule.

the next day.

When all the concubines came to pay their respects, she directly distributed the course schedule.

"Schedule? What is this?"

The concubines couldn't help but look somewhat confused.

After everyone got the schedule, Jiang Zhimiao said, "Everyone should have a schedule. From now on, we will implement a system of working five days and resting two days. Tomorrow, we will start to act according to the schedule."

Jiang Zhimiao coughed twice.

"First of all, the time for greetings will be postponed to Chenshi. You will not be allowed to attend classes before that time... No, greetings!"

"In the morning, we set two courses. One art course and one literature course."

Jiang Zhimiao looked at Hua Baolin and said, "Hua Baolin, you are good at playing the piano. You will be the one to teach the art class in the morning."

Hua Baolin was looking at the course schedule in a daze. When Jiang Zhimiao called her name, she was shocked: "Empress, how can I teach with my insignificant skills?"

Jiang Zhimiao waved his hand and said, "It's not good to let outsiders in and out of the harem every day. Hua Baolin, you don't have to be modest. Among us sisters, who else can teach this art course except you?"

Hua Baolin was hesitating.

"Hua Baolin, this matter is none other than yours. As long as the sisters can be together, it's fine to do anything. Just focus on teaching." Chen Shuyi said.

Hua Baolin understood immediately!

As long as I can find an excuse to be with the Queen, what does it matter what I do?

She quickly agreed.

"The literature class is now handed over to you, Fang Jieyu." Jiang Zhimiao looked at Fang Jieyu and said, "You have always been known as a talented woman. It would be best if you could teach the class."

With the example of Hua Baolin as an example, Concubine Fang readily agreed.

"After two classes, it's time for the sisters to chat and rest. There's an hour's lunch break at noon, and in the afternoon, there are also two classes."

"This physical education class will be taught by Concubine De. For the other hobby class, anyone with a skill can volunteer to teach everyone."

Jiang Zhimiao finished speaking in one breath, and then looked at everyone: "After five days of classes, you will be forced to rest for two days. But these five days are not compulsory classes. Everyone can come if they want to, and rest if they want to. There is no restriction."

"I named this plan the 15-year plan for building the spiritual world of the harem. Do you have any questions?"

The spiritual world?

The First Five-Year Plan?

They understood nothing.

But this did not stop everyone from nodding.

After spending so much time with the Queen, they have developed a new skill: understanding on their own!

It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand it for the time being, you will naturally understand it as you try to understand it!

"If anyone wants to stay today, we can go take a look at the venue, drink tea and chat, and get to know each other first. Starting tomorrow, we will officially follow the schedule. If you have other things to do, you can do it on your own."

Jiang Zhimiao emphasized again, "You must believe that I am not a person who says one thing and means another. If I say you are free to come and go, then I am free to come and go. Whether you come or not, it will not affect your treatment in the company... in the harem. I will treat you all equally from beginning to end."

Everyone was immediately moved.

"Empress, I cannot bear to leave you no matter what. If possible, I really want to be with you for twelve hours."

"Your Majesty is so graceful and elegant. Staying by your side is like dry grass meeting a gentle rain. I am happy to do so."

Everyone expressed their loyalty one by one.

An Zhaoyi listened for a long time. When it was her turn, she held it in for a long time and said, "Your Highness... Your Highness is the same."

Woo woo woo.

She was crying in her heart.

Is this the disadvantage of not having enough education? !

She must take this literature class seriously.

None of the ten concubines was willing to leave.

Jiang Zhimiao finally figured it out.

They are really idle and have some problems!

She had someone select a bright side hall as the place for classes in the future.

We picked another place as a place to rest and have afternoon tea.

There was nothing to do today, so Jiang Zhimiao prepared various teas and snacks in Fengyi Palace and took everyone there.

"Today we are mainly here to get to know each other as classmates. You can introduce yourself or just chat casually."

Jiang Zhimiao motioned for everyone to feel free to do whatever they wanted. Then, she found the most comfortable position for herself and happily began to watch the drama.

At the beginning.

The concubines all sat very straight, but Jiang Zhimiao's half-paralyzed posture looked really comfortable.

Dream of the Red Chamber played slowly.

The various teas were still smoking.

Exquisite fruit and snacks are placed on the side.

This truly is a perfect interpretation of the words "the years are peaceful and quiet".

In the Red Mansion, the scene where Concubine Yuan visits her parents was being played.

Jiang Zhimiao couldn't help but sigh.

[When the Jia family reached its peak, it also fell into decline. These bright and lively women could not escape the tragedy of fate in the end.]

[The ending in the book cannot be changed. The endings of the sisters in the harem must be changed no matter what.]

Jiang Zhimiao sighed casually.

Everyone's mind couldn't help but move slightly.

What the Queen meant...

Is the Dream of the Red Chamber actually a tragedy?

Let’s not talk about this for now.

Are these people, like the women in the Red Mansion, also experiencing tragedy?

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little strange.