Chapter 988

Concubine Zhuang did not spare any effort to fight against Zhou Guiren. In the end, she was afraid that Zhou Guiren would find revenge for themselves if they developed.

Concubine Zhuang felt that Zhou Guiren would not let go of her. She simply put a fox's name on her head.

Just as other people don't like Zhou Guiren, they have been in drought for so long, but Zhou Guiren alone has so many favors.

Even if it is rather comfortable to stop, although these people don't say it, they are muttering in their hearts.

For three days in a row, the whole harem was boiling, and they ran to Ning Shu to cry.

Niang, I drink so much soup and medicine. The emperor doesn't come to my palace

Niang, how can I have children without the emperor

Niang, how can you touch so much rain and dew when you are a VIP of seven grades? The emperor wants all the rain and dew to be occupied

Niang, that week's nobleman must be a fox spirit, which fascinated the Emperor

Ning Shu: (╯╯╯╯╥┻┻┻┻┻┻┻┻┻┻┻┻ι┻┻ι┻ι┻ιι┻.

The concubines came to Ning Shu to make trouble. They hoped that the empress Ning Shu could punish Zhou Guiren, but Ning Shu could sit on Mount Tai steadily, and these concubines were all yandada.

More and more I think that Zhou Guiren is a fox spirit. Zhao Xu used to be different. He didn't pamper one person like this, and he was also a noble person. If he was in a higher position, he would not be so angry.

"Eight hundred skills of Tang poetry will be awarded after finishing the task of three consecutive days of bedtime."

When Zhou Guiren was lying on the bed, he heard the voice of the imperial concubine's system. Then he felt that something had been forced into his head, which made him uncomfortable for a long time.

Eight hundred Tang poems? In order to test the function of eight hundred Tang poems, Zhou's heart was thinking of plum blossom.

As a result, a poem about plum blossom appeared in her mind, and it was clear and clear. She could read it as she read it.

Although I have learned a lot of poems in modern times, I almost forgot them. I can write poems, and I have a poetic temperament. That's great!

In the future, I will be able to write poems if I have nothing to do. I will be able to write poems with Zhao xuyin.

"Lian'er, it's time to go to the empress's mother to say hello and help me up." Zhou Guiren stretched out his slender jade fingers, each of which seemed to be carefully polished by jade. The thin nails, delicate wrists and jade like skin made the maid beside her shake her mind.

The maid quickly extended her hand to hold Zhou Guiren. Compared with Zhou Guiren, her hand was black and rough. The maid would like to withdraw her hand.

Zhou glanced at his maid's hand and smiled.

It can be said that her skin is the best of the women in the harem. Her skin is as smooth as blood, without any blemish.

No acne, no acne, no pores and no flaws.

"Noble, said the empress. It's hard for the noble to go to bed. There's no need to salute." Said the maid, with her head bowed.

Zhou Guiren smiled quietly, sat in front of the dressing table, looked at the woman in the bronze mirror, and looked at the mirror, just like a fairy coming down to earth.

Zhou Guiren touched his face with the back of his hand, which has never been so beautiful. In modern times, he is just an ordinary white-collar company, not so beautiful.

Through a beautiful, dream of beauty, as long as it is a woman, no one is not love beauty.

Zhou Guiren doesn't need to go to the maid's house to ask for good-bye. He doesn't plan to go.

Famous. Utensils are good. Zhao Xu has been pestering her for a long time.

Zhou Guiren was a little complacent. He had been suppressed too much some time ago. When he turned around, he could not help being complacent.

Zhao Xu went to yuqiongyuan for several days in a row. The harem was shrouded in a heavy sense of resentment. Concubine Zhuang ran to Ning Shu to talk about it when she was free.

Ning Shu can see that concubine Zhuang is very anxious. In such a case, Zhou Guiren is likely to rise.

When Zhou Guiren has enough strength to deal with her.

Ning Shu comforts Zhuang Fei. "Don't worry, just a few days' favor. Your favor is more than hers."

"Niangniang......" The concubine Zhuang's expression was a little speechless, "but I didn't look like you, not to mention my concubine, you don't have such a favor, for a few days, there has never been anything like that."

"Well, I have a clear idea." Ning Shu said lightly after a sip of tea.

Seeing the appearance of Ning Shuzhen Ding, concubine Zhuang can only suppress the anxiety in her heart. There is nothing more painful than seeing a person who has a gap rising step by step.

Zhou Guiren's unprecedented favor made the harem surging. At the same time, the rumor that Zhou Guiren was a fox spirit spread all over the palace.

Ning Shu was furious at this and disposed of the rumor walkers. However, the more taboo and blocked the rumor, the more turbulent the rumor spread.

And it's also said that there are models. Some palace maids in the cold palace said that the former Zhou noblemen were not like this.Anyway, Zhou Guiren has become the topic that gonggonggonggonggongnv get together to bite their ears.

Rumor is more turbulent, Ning Shu more to suppress, all the people in the harem say that Zhou Guiren is the fox spirit, is the goblin of all deducted monthly salary.

Under the high-pressure policy of Ning Shu, the palace was calm for the time being, but the low tide surged, and many concubines were promoting it.

It is also said that the empress Ning Shu was afraid of the grace of the Zhou nobles and did not dare to do anything to them. Moreover, the gorgeous Zhou nobles would become empresses.

Ning Shu just opened and closed his eyes, pretending that he didn't know anything.

Although Ning Shu put the matter under pressure, it still spread. Rumors are just like viruses. No one can stop them spreading.

The mouth of the people is better than that of the Sichuan.

After that, even Zhao Xu heard the news. The imperial historian in the hall also said that he was too fond of a noble person, and his preference was easy to cause problems.

After the next Dynasty, Zhao Xu went to Changqiu palace without even taking off his Dragon Robe. Ning Shu had no time to salute. Zhao Xu said coldly, "what's the rumor in the palace?"

Zhao Xu took up the cup and drank it directly. He put it on the table heavily and coldly.

Ning Shu's face was a little frightened and saluted, "it's some palace people with broken mouths who chew the tongue. I have punished them several times. Please rest assured."

"What can I rest assured of?" Zhao Xu's face was ugly. "The previous dynasty all knew about this. Why, the back palace is not satisfied with me. I'm lucky to have honored Zhou."

Ning Shu pressed her body even lower. "The emperor, my concubines didn't want to. The emperor doesn't like to come to the harem. Now the Zhou nobles can make the emperor relaxed. My concubines are not dissatisfied."

"Zitong, I don't blame you." Zhao Xu rubbed his forehead and said, "I trust the empress when I leave the harem to the empress."

"I'm ashamed of the emperor." Ning Shu lowers his head, Ma da. It's not that I'm your woman. It's your own lucky lady Zhou.

It's unreasonable.