"You mean that the most favored Concubine Shu, Concubine Rou and Concubine Yan?" Zhuang Luoyan had a good meal and had a good sleep. After finding out the servants he served in front of him, he finally felt that he should strive for progress.

"Go back to the master, that's right. The second is Concubine Ning, Xu Zhaorong, and Ye Shuyi. The three concubines are very respectful to the emperor. There are Concubine Xian and Concubine Yuan. When the emperor was the crown prince, they served by their side, which is different from other concubines. Recently, the emperor has also favored Concubine Zhuang Jie... and Bai Ronghua and Jin Liangyi." Yun Xi saw that when Zhuang Wanyi heard Concubine Zhuang Jie, she had no mood at all. He knew that the master was indeed calmer than before, and he was relieved. Their Taoyu Pavilion finally had some hope in the future.

In fact, in terms of appearance, my master is extremely outstanding in the harem, with white and tender skin, and black hair like black eyebrows and daisy. If it weren't for this, how could the master's previous personality beg you? It's a pity that his former personality wasted such appearance.

Concubine Shu and Concubine Yan are both beautiful and good at dancing, Concubine Rou is good at singing, Concubine Ning is good at painting, Xu Zhaorong is good at poetry, Ye Shuyi is extraordinary in temperament, and even Bai Ronghua and Jin Liangyi are gentle and lovely people, which shows how capable the concubines in the harem are. No matter who is placed in the previous place, it is also the object of pursuit by men, but unfortunately they were born in the wrong place.

Even Zhuang Jieyu, who has been favored twice recently, is a half-mother sister in her body, and is also a beauty with a unique figure. No wonder the original owner of her body was forgotten by the emperor after being favored several times.

For emperors who have countless beauties, beauty alone cannot consolidate their favor, because the most in the harem is beauty.

As for the most popular Concubine Shu and Concubine Yan, both are good at dancing... Zhuang Luoyan has a bit of evil thoughts. Most of the people who are good at dancing are delicate and weak, and the emperor is probably very satisfied with some aspects. Because no matter how many external conditions are, for men, some aspects are the most important.

Zhuang Luoyan is only a fifth-rank Wanyi now, so there are only three palace maids and three eunuchs who are assigned to serve by her. In addition, a few people who are not loyal enough are eliminated. Now the only ones who are left by her are the palace maids Yun Xi, Tingzhu and the eunuch Fubao. Fortunately, Taoyu Pavilion has no important things to prepare, so it is now considered pure.

"Now I am the only one of you, so I don't doubt people. If we use them, we will prosper and lose them in the future. If I get the best, I will not let you fall into the mud." Zhuang Luoyan certainly does not believe that there is an ever-changing heart in this world, but as long as the hearts of these people are loyal at this moment, it will be enough, and she will not be stingy with these good words.

"The slave swears to follow his master to the death." The three of them knelt down in front of Zhuang Luoyan, hoping that Taoyu Pavilion would climb to the sky for a day. The master is favored, and the slave can straighten his back in the harem. Isn't the slave just looking forward to this?

If a person wants to live well, he must learn to adapt to the environment. Therefore, whether it is kneeling for others or kneeling for themselves, Zhuang Luoyan can bear it calmly. A good woman can bend and stretch, kneel for others today, and wait for others to kneel for themselves tomorrow.

Having beauty does not mean you can get favor, but without beauty, it is even more difficult to get favor. In this harem, beauty is not the only condition, but it is a necessary condition.

Men are lustful, it has nothing to do with whether they are emperors or ordinary people, nor are they a wise or foolish kings.

Zhuang Luoyan was very glad that she had a good skin in her body. She thought she was still pretty in her previous life, but compared with this body, it was too far behind.

However, a beautiful woman, in addition to having a beautiful appearance, also needs to have smooth and delicate skin, which makes men move, but she should not seem too artificial. If she is too pretentious, she is not generous enough. The original owner of her body lacks some things in addition to her appearance, so she quickly fell out of favor.

There will never be a shortage of women who are favored in the harem, nor will it lack a shortage of women who are favored. So after half a month, the concubines who originally loved to make fun of Zhuang Wanyi gradually lost their interest, and even got used to her not appearing in lively occasions. Gradually, the title of Zhuang Wanyi gradually disappeared from the mouths of concubines.

"Master, the peach blossoms are in full bloom outside, but you want to go out and have a look?" Although it is already spring, it is still chilly in March this year. Tingzhu brought 90% of the new cloak to put on Zhuangluo Rou.

Zhuang Luoyan turned her head and looked out the window, closed her cloak, and handed her hand to Tingzhu, "Okay, it's boring to stay in the house these days."

There is a peach forest on the left side of the main entrance of Taoyu Pavilion. Because Zhuang Wanyi was out of favor, few concubines came here. Zhuang Luoyan walked into pink and wanted to open his mouth to recite two poems with a simplicity. He regretted that he had not read it carefully. After thinking about it, he only said that he didn't know where to go, and the peach blossoms still smiled at the spring breeze.

But she was in a good mood to see the peach blossoms. It was really inappropriate to recite such a poem of sighing and melancholy. In the end, she could only shake her head and give up, and fold the peach blossoms and put them on her temples. She didn't dare to do such pretentious things in her previous life. Today, she finally fulfilled her dream of a princess from her girlhood.

"Master, you wear this peach blossom, which makes the flowers look even more delicate." Seeing Zhuang Luoyan in great interest, he stepped forward to talk.

"Don't comfort me like this. The beauty of peach blossoms is not comparable to that of a vulgar woman like me. But it will add a little bit of beauty to the beauty of peach blossoms." She looked at the beautiful peach blossoms in the garden, and suddenly remembered what a senior sister said, "Be a woman, don't be peach blossoms. Although it is beautiful for a while, it will not attract any mercy when it witheres.

This senior sister is a literary youth. According to Zhuang Luoyan's idea, as long as a woman does not tie her life's hope to a man's love, she will be free and free.

"If you say that the biggest benefit of this peach blossom is that it is sweet, delicious and delicious when the fruits are born in the hot summer." Speaking of this, Zhuang Luoyan brought some expectations to look at these peach trees. Fruits that are not sticky to chemicals are all cherished.

"If your master likes it, when the peaches are ripe, we will pick more and make them dry peaches?" Tingzhu carefully held Zhuang Luoyan to avoid falling down in a mess.

"No need. I like to eat peaches but I like the tenderness of it. If it is made into dry, what else will it taste like?" Zhuang Luoyan shook her head, lifted up the hem of the skirt and reached out to lift a peach blossom.

She is wearing a snow-colored peach blossom dress today. Although it matches the current scenery, she is a little inconvenient to move. Peach blossoms often fall on her neck, making her itchy and uncomfortable.

In the eyes of modern people, ancient women's uteruses were all high-quality products. The only disadvantage is that they are unable to move, but women often overcome all suffering for beauty. Zhuang Luoyan is working hard to develop towards this goal.

The master and servant finally found the stone table in the peach forest. Before they could sit down, a gust of wind blew, and the peach blossom rain roared. If someone looked at it, they might praise the beauty of the flower. Zhuang Luoyan covered her eyes and almost rubbed her eyes red. How beautiful the heroines in the TV series smiled in the rain of petals. Why did they get to her? The dust fell into the embarrassment of the eyes.

"Ting Zhu, help me go back," she rubbed her eyes a few times, and the more she rubbed her eyes, she finally decided to go back and wipe it with half-dry silk.

The stretched out hand was not held for a long time, and she couldn't help frowning, "Ting Zhu?" Seeing that Ting Zhu did not respond, she opened Wu Chen's eyes and knelt down at one glance.

"I'm going to see the emperor," What makes a stunning appearance on some occasion? What wins the emperor's favor with a poem? It's all gone. Now my face is wrinkled in tucklings. How beautiful can it be? How beautiful can it be? How beautiful can it be?

"Have up," Emperor Cheng Xuan was less than thirty years old. He was more in line with the requirements of the male protagonist of a romance novel on the outside and inside. The only thing he lacked was probably the infatuation of the male protagonist of a romance for the heroine who was both dead and alive.

"You are..." Maybe it was because of the emperor's side that there were too many Jie Yuhua, or maybe Zhuang Luoyan changed the inner core and made the emperor not recognize him for a while. No matter what the reason, Zhuang Luoyan understood something in her heart. Zhuang Wanyi, who had been favored several times, had long been forgotten by Emperor Cheng Xuan.

If she remembered correctly, this Emperor Cheng Xuan also has a name that suits the male protagonist of romance, Feng Jin.

With such complete hardware and software, it is no wonder that the women in the harem competed for beauty. Not to mention the respect of the emperor's status in this era, just saying that these women who have been raised in the deep boudoir since childhood could not be moved when they saw such talented men.

Whether it is jealous or fighting for power and profit, there are not many people who laugh at the end, but the emperor can be glorious for a lifetime and have the lives of countless women. Therefore, even if such a man is more beautiful than Pan An and has a great talent, he is not worthy of being moved.

"Go back to the emperor, I am the Wanyi Zhuang clan of Taoyu Pavilion," Zhuang Luoyan wanted to smile, but her eyes were really uncomfortable, but she shed tears, making her look even more embarrassed.

Emperor Cheng Xuan then remembered who the woman in front of him was. It turned out to be Zhuang Jieyu's sister. She looked like a beauty, but unfortunately, she felt bored and old after being favored twice, so she no longer had the opportunity. Today, she looked at her, and it seemed that she was not so boring.

"Help your master go back and serve him well," Emperor Cheng Xuan reached out to wipe away the tears from Luo Yan's cheek, his tone was calm and he didn't feel disgusted.

Luo Yan was relieved. She didn't want her ambition to be photographed on the beach before she even started her voyage.

But is this emperor really not a problem with his brain? At least he was a person who had only been lucky enough to have forgotten so quickly?

At noon that day, when Zhuang Luoyan was having a half-cold meal, the reward from Qianzheng Palace came down.

There are not many items given, just two glass peach blossom hairpins and two palace silks with peach blossom patterns.

He played with the glass hairpin, and the workmanship was very fine, which was considered extremely expensive at the moment. However, Zhuang Luoyan, who was used to crystal glass, was not excited, but he was just a little confused. Could it be that his embarrassing appearance in the morning was even more disgusting?
Chapter completed!