Don't be a salted fish, the daily life of the concubine in the palace

Liu Ruyan didn't believe it and was extremely disappointed.

Liu Ruyan slowly stood up, knelt down and saluted to the Prince of Yan, and said hesitantly: "In this case, Ruyan will leave first, and let Sister Zhang serve the prince."

Without waiting for King Yan's response, Liu Ruyan left the bedroom in a daze.

King Yan rubbed his eyebrows helplessly and said, "Please at least pour me a glass of water before you leave!"

He is really thirsty and wants to drink water!

Liu Ruyan left heartbroken, and Zhang Miaoyu yawned as she walked into the room. Zhang Miaoyu was considerate enough to pour water for the Prince of Yan, wipe the water stains from the corners of his mouth, and then help him lie back on the bed.

"Your Highness, please sleep peacefully. If you have any questions, tell me. I'll be resting on the small couch next to you." Zhang Miaoyu said sincerely.

Prince Yan's mood finally improved a little.

Feeling sleepy, the King of Yan soon fell asleep.

In a half-awake state, the King of Yan suddenly heard a very light chewing sound and a strong aroma of pork elbow. The smell of the braised pork elbow was so strong that the King of Yan was awakened by it.

He opened his eyes reluctantly.

Through the translucent bed curtain, he saw the chubby figure on the small couch beside the bed. Zhang Miaoyu was holding a pork elbow in her hand, chewing it in small bites, and occasionally exclaiming with satisfaction: "The pork elbows at Wangshu Restaurant are still authentic, fat but not greasy, hehe."

Prince Yan pulled back the bed curtain.

Zhang Miaoyu was so frightened that the half-eaten elbow in her hand fell to the ground with a thud.

The Prince of Yan was already tired. He swept his gloomy eyes over Zhang Miaoyu and said coldly, "I told you to go on a diet to lose weight, but you sneakily ate in the middle of the night!"

Zhang Miaoyu knew she was in the wrong, so she lowered her head silently and wiped the oil stains from the corners of her mouth: "I know I was wrong, and I won't do it again..."

She thought the Prince of Yan had fallen asleep, so she secretly asked Xiangyu to bring him some pork elbow to satisfy his craving. However, the Prince of Yan had a sharper nose than a dog and woke up when he smelled the food.

The maid entered the room and cleaned up the elbows on the floor. After opening the window for an incense stick of time, the strong aroma of elbows in the room finally dissipated.

King Yan lay back on the bed, and before closing his eyes, he thought that he could finally have a good sleep this time.

King Yan fell asleep again.

Zhang Miaoyu really didn't dare to cheat again. She quietly lay back on the small couch, closed her eyes and began to sleep.

After a while, snoring sounded like thunder.

The snoring was high and low, rising and falling, and very regular.

The King of Yan, who had just fallen asleep, was once again forced to wake up from his dream. He opened his eyes, listened to the deafening snoring in his ears, and felt infinite regret in his heart.

He shouldn't have let his wives and concubines take care of him when he's sick!

If he sleeps in the Glazed Pavilion tonight, under Weiwei's careful care, he will be able to sleep peacefully until dawn!

The Prince of Yan was filled with rage. He opened the bed curtain with a sullen look and ordered the tiger guards hiding in the dark to protect him, "Move her away. There is no need to have anyone take care of her tonight."

The tiger guards took orders and did their job.

Zhang Miaoyu was awakened and thought it was time for her to serve the sick. She yawned and said goodbye to the Prince of Yan in a daze: "Your Majesty, please rest. I will leave first. If you are hungry, ask Sister Liu to bring you some food."

In the front hall, the sleepy Liu Qiaoer was also asked to leave.

Liu Qiaoer was eager to stay away from King Yan.

Liu Qiaoer quickly left the main house, and after walking a long way, she looked back with lingering fear. If she and King Yan were in the same room tonight, given their childhood friendship, King Yan would definitely have feelings for her again.

If she regains favor, she will become a thorn in the eyes of the women in the harem and live a miserable life of worry every day.

It’s better to keep a low profile.

Compared to the illusory love of Prince Yan, Liu Qiaoer cherishes her life more.

In the main house, without the disturbance of his wives and concubines, Prince Yan finally had a good sleep.

...

Prince Yan went to bed very late, and in Prince Heng's mansion in Yanjing City, Prince Heng was also busy until late at night before he went to bed.

He sent people to investigate today's assassination and found out that it was directed and acted by Prince Yan himself!

The purpose was to shut up Prince Heng's party in the court and give General Shen at the border an excuse to attack the three cities.

"My second brother is so cunning that he even dragged me into this trap." Prince Heng leaned on the soft bed, his eyes filled with hostility.

On the left of King Heng was a beautiful and strong concubine, and on the right was a delicate young man. The concubine applied medicine to King Heng's injured leg, and the young man massaged King Heng's feet.

The concubine applied the medicine with too much force, and Prince Heng hissed in pain. The wound on his leg opened again, and blood gushed out.

The concubine was so frightened that her pretty face turned pale. She knelt down beside the bed and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I didn't mean it."

This beautiful and strong concubine was chosen by King Heng according to Shen Wei's standards. The concubine was very beautiful, could act, butcher pigs, and cook barbecue, but the only drawback was that she was too strong. She had been butchering pigs for several years and her hands were very strong.

Unlike Shen Wei, who has a willow-like figure and a slender body.

Prince Heng glanced coldly at the concubine.

If it was Shen Wei, she would definitely pretend to be affectionate and apply medicine to him with tears in her eyes, showing warmth everywhere. But the concubine in front of him only had fear and terror in her eyes, which was very disgusting.

Prince Heng was somewhat jealous of Prince Yan.

Why was his second brother so lucky that he could find something as good as Shen Wei? Why couldn't he, Li Yuanli, find it?

King Heng lost interest and ordered the guards outside the house in a cold voice: "Drag her away. I don't want to see her again."

Her death sentence has been pronounced.

The concubine was so frightened that her legs were shaking. She cried and begged for mercy, trying to grab Prince Heng's sleeves to plead for mercy, but the guards simply chopped off her arms, blocked her mouth and dragged her out. Her begging voice gradually disappeared.

The young man next to him was trembling all over.

King Heng said impatiently: "You get out too."

The young man crawled out of Prince Heng's bedroom.

The housekeeper and the maid hurried into the room, and seeing the wound on Prince Heng's leg oozing blood again, they immediately asked someone to call a doctor.

King Heng put his slender fingers on his forehead and said calmly, "Continue to find a concubine for me. In addition to being able to act, ride a horse, and butcher pigs, she must also have a slender figure."

The housekeeper swallowed his bitter water and tried to reason with Prince Heng: "Your Highness, I think it's hard to find such a woman in the world. Why don't you try a different taste? Recently, many girls from Nanchu have come to Yanjing. They are all good at singing and dancing, and they are all stunning."

King Heng smiled grimly: "If you can't find the woman I want within ten days, bring her head to me."

The butler's mouth opened, but he finally nodded painfully and took on this difficult task: "I will try my best to find it."

The doctor applied medicine to Prince Heng's leg to stop the bleeding.

King Heng was shrouded in sleepiness and said lazily, "Also, go and prepare some gifts. Tomorrow, the king will visit his seriously ill second brother to show his deep brotherly love."

He and the King of Yan did not have much brotherly affection. They had disliked each other since childhood and would want to stab each other when they met.

But the necessary surface work must be done.

If you can't kill Prince Yan, then make him disgusted.