All the concubines in the harem are time travelers

Li'er fell to his knees, clasped his hands together and rested his forehead on his palms.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. My lady, please forgive me."

"This servant... this servant deserves death."

Bu Ji fastened the straps on his chest tightly, walked quickly forward and said with a smile.

"Why are you so scared? Our emperor is not such a stingy person."

Since she had spoken first, Li Ji shouldn't get angry anymore.

Li Ji turned around, his dragon robe opened wide, with the front opening wide open, revealing his wheat-colored chest muscles.

"You do deserve to die."

A stern rebuke, with a steady and heavy tone, penetrated the entire Qianqing Palace.

The emperor was furious and his power was feared by all.

Your Highness, Li'er was kneeling, but before she could stand up, she fell to the ground again. She kowtowed continuously, sobbing and begging for forgiveness.

"Please have mercy, Your Majesty. This servant did not mean it."

"This slave deserves death a thousand times. This slave deserves death a thousand times."

Bu Ji stood aside, and his move to help her up suddenly stopped, staring at Li Ji in a daze.

The deafening sound of kowtows made her realize that Li'er had really offended the emperor's majesty, and Li Ji would really order her to be killed.

It was the first time she experienced what it meant to offend the emperor, and the consequences were disastrous.

Li'er was in tears, she was really crying, begging for mercy and kowtowing continuously, her forehead was broken, bright red blood flowed down between her eyebrows, and flowed to the bridge of her nose between her eyes.

The forehead was broken and bleeding profusely, which was shocking to see.

Trespassing into the Qianqing Palace was already a capital offense, and interrupting the emperor's interest was an aggravated crime, and it would not be excessive to execute all nine generations of the family.

Li'er begged for mercy in vain. She grabbed Bu Ji's skirt with both hands and looked at her eagerly.

"Lord, Lord, save me."

"I didn't mean to do that. I just forgot the rules for a moment, so..."

Bu Ji wanted to plead for mercy, but he opened his mouth and hadn't thought of what to say.

This is a dead end, how to break it.

Li Ji glanced coldly at the kowtowing palace maid, picked up the handkerchief on the table, wiped his hands, and threw it away.

"The maid Li Er ignored the palace rules and was taken to the Ministry of Punishment and punished with fifty strokes of the cane."

Li'er's face turned pale in an instant, his lips turned as white as ointment, and he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground without moving.

If she is beaten with the cane fifty times, she will definitely die, or even if she doesn't die, she will be disabled.

When Bu Ji saw the sachet in her arms, he recognized it as the one he usually wore. His eyes lit up and he walked up to Li Ji and said.

"Your Majesty, Li'er should be punished."

Li Ji said "Oh" in a second tone, seeming very confused that she didn't beg for mercy.

Bu Ji took the emperor's elbow and changed the subject.

"But this is not the right time."

"Today, a lot of trouble happened because of a sachet. I wanted to give the sachet to the emperor, but it fell to the ground and got dirty. Li'er is good at needlework and may be able to fix it."

"If I punish Li'er today, I'm afraid I won't be able to give this sachet to the emperor."

"I...I should express my feelings in this way."

What a sour expression of affection. She almost vomited after saying this.

Li Ji glanced at the little hand on his arm, narrowed his eyes, and said with a tight lip.

"In that case, you should repair the sachet before going to the Ministry of Punishment to be punished."

Bu Ji let out a breath, naturally put down his hand that was trying to please Li Ji, ran to Li'er, and pulled her up.

Li'er cried sadly, wiped away her tears and murmured.

"I thought my master...didn't want me anymore."

She was crying with her mouth wide open, looking extremely ugly. Bu Ji wiped the tears from her cheeks with his sleeve, then patted her shoulder with a comforting tone.

"No, no."

Another sentence popped up in my mind: It's okay, it's okay.

It had been so long that she almost forgot where this "famous saying" came from.

Thinking that Li Ji was still watching them from above, Bu Ji let go of Li'er's hand, pretended to be angry, and gave loud orders.

"Come back with me and fix the sachet."

Li Ji looked at the backs of the master and servant who were leaving in a hurry, curled the corners of his lips, raised his hand close to his eyes, rubbed his thumb and index finger together, a faint white powder spread on his fingertips, and his eyes were dark and deep.

How could he not see through what tricks Bu Ji was playing.

The palace maid's death was not a pity, but when he heard that Bu Ji was going to give him her personal sachet, he began to look forward to seeing her shyly handing him the sachet with both hands.

That palace maid could still be of some use before she died, so let's spare her life.

Wang Huai was standing under the window, pacing with a whisk in his hand. When he saw the two people walk out, he hurriedly went to meet them.

"Hey, Miss Li'er, why don't you just listen to what I'm saying?"

"The imperial edict did write the words 'cold palace', but it didn't mean to send someone to the cold palace. It meant to release a concubine from the cold palace."

"This has nothing to do with Noble Bu."

Li Er uttered "Ah" and looked at Bu Ji awkwardly.

Bu Ji sighed, waved his hand and said.

"Forget it, you must never be reckless again."

"I can save you once, but I may not be able to do that next time."

Li'er nodded obediently and wiped the tears from her eyes.

Wang Huai didn't know what had happened in the hall. When he saw Li'er's red eyes from crying, he thought she was worried about Bu Ji.

I feel so much emotion in my heart, what a deep love between master and servant.

He was right about the person. Li'er was kind-hearted and not just a pretty girl.

If such a woman could marry him, he would be willing to give all his property to her to manage.

A house with three entrances and three exits in the eastern suburbs, fifty acres of fertile land, and two pawnshops. If she thinks this is not enough, he can also give her all the imperial gifts bestowed by the emperor over the years for safekeeping.

As he thought about it, he lowered his head and started laughing.

The hat was big enough and had a round brim, so the master and servant didn't notice the expression on his face.

When he looked up again, he saw a corner of the skirt blowing in the wind at the palace gate disappear in the blink of an eye.

Bu Ji took Li'er away.

"What did you hear Wang Huai say outside?"

Bu Ji glanced at her and asked in a flat tone.

It was definitely not as simple as the imperial edict from the cold palace. The two of them chatted for a long time outside.

She was worried that Li'er would be blackmailed or taken advantage of by Wang Huai.

The look in the eyes of this eunuch in charge of the Imperial Household Department when he looked at Li'er was no less greedy and lustful than that of a normal man, and the lust in his eyes was even stronger.

When he stood in front of Li'er, Bu Ji wanted to call the police and report him for sexual harassment.

Li'er supported Bu Ji as they walked along the palace road, answering every word truthfully.

"Eunuch Wang said that the emperor had summoned Ke Yan from Yongshou Hall early in the morning, so he must have known that the sachet incident was a rumor."

"The Emperor had originally summoned His Royal Highness Prince Yu, but unfortunately His Royal Highness was invited to a gathering at the residence of the newly appointed Lord Liang, and he was not in the palace."

"I asked about the imperial edict, and Eunuch Wang said there really was such an imperial edict. I got anxious, and that's when things happened."

She paused, suddenly let go of Bu Ji's hand, and walked around in front of her.

Press your left hand with your right hand, press your left hand on your left hip, bring your legs together, bend your knees, and lower your head slightly.

"Li'er thanks you for saving my life. I will go through fire and water for you in the future."

It seems much more respectful and submissive than in front of the emperor.