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

Shen Wei was worried.

If Zhao Junshi has ulterior motives and is very cunning, it may not be a good thing for her. If Zhao Junshi returns to Yanjing and sees Weiyanji and Qixiangzhai, he may be aware of Shen Wei's existence...

It was unclear whether he was a friend or an enemy. Moreover, since the other party could become a military strategist and design a powerful landmine, his IQ must be high.

"The princess is drunk. Pick lotus and apples and send her back to the princess's mansion." Shen Wei was uneasy and asked the maid to send the drunk princess away.

Shen Wei sat alone in the pavilion, thinking about the mysterious "Military Advisor Zhao". Shen Wei could not ignore any potential enemy, and she had to be prepared to deal with it.

Thinking non-stop in her mind, Shen Wei unconsciously picked up the wine glass and sipped. When Cai Ping came back, she found that Shen Wei had drunk most of the fruit wine without realizing it.

Cai Ping was stunned, and hurried forward to help the drunk Shen Wei up: "Master, you've drunk too much!"

"Quick, someone come and help the master into the house. Deshun, ask the kitchen to make some sobering soup."

Shen Wei can't drink much.

After drinking half a jar of wine, Shen Wei was drunk like a puddle of mud. Fortunately, she didn't get drunk and went crazy, and just lay down quietly to sleep. Caiping helped Shen Wei into the house, took off her shoes and socks, helped her lie on the bed, and went to the kitchen to check the sobering soup.

It was almost dusk when the King of Yan returned to the Glazed Pavilion. A strong aroma of wine filled his nose, and Shen Wei lay drunk on the bed, her cheeks flushed like rouge.

King Yan: ...

"Your Highness, Princess Zhaoyang came to visit this afternoon. The master accompanied Her Royal Highness the Princess to drink a few glasses and accidentally got drunk." Caiping brought sobering soup into the room and hurriedly found a reasonable excuse for Shen Wei.

Hearing the noise, Shen Wei opened her eyes blankly. The scene in front of her was crooked, and Shen Wei saw King Yan beside the bed.

Shen Wei smiled.

She pulled the sleeve of King Yan and climbed up from the bed with a smile. She opened her arms and hugged King Yan's waist: "You are back... I like you so much..."

Shen Wei happily hugged the King of Yan, this was her gold and silver mountain. Holding the gold and silver mountain, she was infinitely satisfied.

Prince Yan raised his thin lips, and ripples appeared in his heart.

As the saying goes, truth comes out when drunk. Even when drunk, Shen Wei did not forget her love.

Prince Yan pushed the drunk Shen Wei back to the bed and deliberately asked her: "Weiwei, do you love me so much?"

Shen Wei grabbed his sleeve and answered drunkenly: "Of course...I look forward to it every day...I wish I could strip the prince clean...without leaving any hair..."

She wished she could take away all the benefits from King Yan and fleece him of all the wool.

King Yan coughed slightly and looked down to see Shen Wei holding his sleeve. This little girl, even when she was drunk, was still thinking about stripping him and having sex with him.

So cute.

Cai Ping brought in the hangover soup, and King Yan personally gave Shen Wei half a bowl of it. Shen Wei fell back on the bed groggily and slept soundly all night.

...

At the same time, in the distant border city of Liangzhou, the cold moon was hanging high in the sky, and the moonlight cast a layer of white frost on the vast desert.

The lights in the general's mansion in the city were bright. A long-lasting battle was won, and the soldiers toasted to celebrate all night long.

In a courtyard of the mansion, military advisor Zhao Qing left the banquet early and returned to the courtyard on the moonlight.

She closed the door and bolted it. After making sure that no one was around, she carefully returned to the bedroom and took out an old sheepskin notebook from the box under her pillow.

The manuscript was at least a hundred years old. The parchment had been preserved with medicine, so it would not decay for a hundred years. The ink on the parchment was also very special, and it had not faded for a hundred years.

The candlelight was dim.

Zhao Qing sat on the bedside, flipping through the sheepskin notebook in the soft candlelight. On the cover of the notebook, there were four large, scribbled characters: "Taihua Notes". The handwriting was crooked, and the writing style was slightly different from the Qing Kingdom's language.

Zhao Qing opened the notebook. It was full of pictures and text, the writing was sloppy, and the weapons were crudely drawn.

"Apart from muskets and mines, what other weapons can be used on it?" Zhao Qing muttered to himself, flipping the parchment gently.

Rockets, spaceships, nuclear weapons... These words are unfamiliar, and the drawings are bizarre and cannot be built by manpower. Zhao Qing turned to the back and saw a page of parchment with the words [Compound Bow] written on it.

Zhao Qing's eyes lit up, and he struggled to decipher the scribbled handwriting, reading word by word: "Effortless, long range, strong lethality. No alloy material, can be replaced by ox horn, deer tendon, fir wood..."

Zhao Qing memorized the contents of the page of paper carefully, and then put this precious "Taihua Notes" into a box under his pillow and hid it.

This is a treasure given to her by God, and it is the notes that changed her destiny.

A few years ago, Zhao Qing was an ordinary herbalist in Liangzhou City. On her way to the mountains to collect herbs, she accidentally fell into an abandoned cave. There were traces of human habitation in the cave. The wooden table had long been rotten, and the bottles and jars on the table were all broken. Only a sheepskin note in the corner was well preserved.

Time has passed, and the person who wrote the notes has long since turned into dust. Zhao Qing got the notes, and relying on the various exquisite weapons mentioned in the notes, he became the military advisor of the Marquis of Zhennan and was loved by the people of the border town.

She will keep this secret for the rest of her life.

knock --

There was a knock on the door, and Shangguan Xuan's gentle voice came in: "Ah Qing, are you asleep?"

Zhao Qing hurriedly tidied up his appearance and happily went to open the door: "My Lord, I haven't slept yet."

The wooden door creaked open, and the cool moonlight shone in. Shangguan Xuan, dressed in military uniform, came into view. He was handsome, and his long-term combat had made his features calm. Liangzhou was remote, and most men were rough. Zhao Qing only liked Shangguan Xuan's handsome and gentle appearance.

She knew that Shangguan Xuan had a wife in Yanjing.

But so what?

On the last page of "Taihua Notes", the original owner of the notes wrote eight big characters: "Don't be afraid of the world, and pursue love bravely."

Zhao Qing remembered these words. Happiness was in her own hands, and she would take a brave step. She would no longer live in the war-torn Liangzhou. She would go to the prosperous and wealthy Yanjing to be a noble marquis' wife.

Shangguan Xuan walked into the room, a gentle smile on his handsome face: "Ah Qing, early winter is my mother's birthday. The war situation is stable, you can come back to Yanjing with me in two months, okay?"

Zhao Qing nodded vigorously and answered cheerfully: "As long as I can be with the Marquis, I am willing to go anywhere."

The candlelight is dim.

Shangguan Xuan stared at the woman in front of him, who was dressed as a man, and his love for her surged in his heart. He grew up in Yanjing City, where most women were gentle, virtuous, and well-behaved.

Shangguan Xuan was ordered to go to Liangzhou to fight. He saw the frankness and generosity of the women in Liangzhou. The women in Liangzhou are frank by nature, not restrained when drinking, and never hide their emotions.

Shangguan Xuan liked Zhao Qing very much. Zhao Qing had the cheerfulness of a Liangzhou girl, a smart mind, and a beautiful appearance.

In the future, when he brings Zhao Qing back to Yanjing, Shangguan Xuan will ask the emperor for permission to marry Zhao Qing as the principal wife of the marquisate and make Sun Qingmei a concubine.

Anyway, the Sun family has fallen into decline, and the daughter of the Sun family is not worthy of being the wife of the marquis.