After The Empress Acended To The Throne, I Was Forcefully Made His Greatness

Early the next morning, Zuo Dodge got up early and worked hard to tidy up Xuemei Garden.

When Concubine Wan Gui woke up, seeing this scene, her eyes turned red for an instant. After she went deep into the Leng Palace, she did all these things herself. In the past, when eunuchs and maids came to Xuemei Garden, they all blackmailed her money and bullied Xiaoling Shu, only Zuo Dodge came to work sincerely.

"Eunuch Zuo got up really early, let Ling Shu do these things in the future."

As soon as Zuo Daoqi heard this, he knew that he was safe, so he did not waste his time getting up early this morning, and swiped his favorability in front of Concubine Wan Gui.

"The noble concubine is being polite. The little one said that in the eyes of the little one, the noble concubine will always be a noble concubine."

Concubine Wan Gui stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, okay, good boy, don't do it, come and chat with me."

As he spoke, he took his hand and walked to the chair beside him.

Feeling the weak and boneless jade hands, Zuo Daoqi's heart felt rippling again. It's unimaginable that Concubine Wan Gui, who is so beautiful, was thrown into the cold palace by Emperor Yuanji.

This dog emperor!

The two sat on the chair, Zuo Daoqi grabbed Concubine Wan Gui's hand with his backhand, Concubine Wan Gui twitched slightly, but did not move away, and looking at Zuo Daoqi, who had been a **** at a young age, his heart burst into pity, but not much Say what, let Zuo Dodge pull.

Zuo Dodge really didn't mean it, he just forgot.

"At what age did Eunuch Zuo enter the palace?" Concubine Wan Gui asked.

"In terms of empress, the youngest entered the palace at the age of four, and was accompanied by the Ninth Prince a few years ago, and even went to find empress for dinner with him."

This made Concubine Wan Gui think of her past glory, and her eyes turned red again.

Only then did Zuo Daoqi realize that he had been holding Concubine Wan Gui's hand, but he was reluctant to let go, so he squeezed it calmly.

A blush flashed across Concubine Wan Gui's face, "Then how did you come to be in the cold palace?"

Speaking of this, Zuo Daoqi couldn't help feeling aggrieved in his heart, the original owner's stupidity made him a little unable to speak.

"In recent years, the sage has been obsessed with opera. The little one made Tsing Yi, and accidentally broke the sage's vase..."

As he spoke, Zuo Dodge couldn't help but shed tears.

Grass! When will this obsession with the body die!

I don't want to cry.

Unexpectedly, the emotional outpouring of this body actually inspired Concubine Wan Gui's motherhood, holding Zuo Daoqi's hand, she actually took Zuo Daoqi's thin body into her arms.

I don't know if it's a show of true feelings or a fake bribe, but Zuo Dodge thinks it's true anyway.

Zuo Daoqi's physical development was slow, he was still very thin at the age of fifteen, and looked like a child. Concubine Wan Gui couldn't help but think of her own daughter, and couldn't help loving Zuo Daoqi.

"We are all poor people, haven't you asked Zuo Gonggong's name?"

"The little one was originally named Zuo Daoqi, but when he entered the palace, Zuo Dalu was added to the roster."

Zuo Daoqi is extremely upright, since he decided to lick, he should first put his own handle in the hands of Concubine Wan Gui, the roster record is different from his own name, this kind of thing can be big or small, it all depends on how others handle it.

Concubine Wan Gui patted Zuo Dodge on the back lightly, "Then I'll call you Dalu, don't just tell people your name that is different from the roster, or else people will hear it and don't know how to deal with you , you have to know that there are a lot of things going on in the palace with people's hearts separated."

"The young one naturally knows, but when I saw the empress, I remembered my mother who was vague in my memory, and couldn't help telling the empress about it. I also hope that the empress can keep the secret for the young one."

Concubine Wan Gui let go of Zuo Daoqi, this is not like shaking hands, Zuo Daoqi can't just stay in someone's arms.

"Dalu, you will treat this Xuemei Garden as your home in the future, help me take good care of Lingshu, and if there is a chance, I will help you leave the cold palace."

Zuo Dodge lowered his head slightly, "Yes."

Concubine Wan Gui left, and Zuo Daoqi continued to work. Although the atmosphere just now was ambiguous, he knew in his heart that Concubine Wan Gui really deserved to be born as a noble concubine. Even though the method had not been used for more than ten years, she was still so proficient.

Not only did he hold himself, but he also drew a cake for himself.

Zuo Daoqi was not angry, but very happy. After all, Concubine Wan Gui was willing to control her, and she also wanted to 'recover' herself.

While cleaning the window sill, he looked at Concubine Wan's room above him, thinking of the secret hidden in the concubine's room.

I sighed in my heart.

Haste makes waste. I want the imperial concubine to return to my heart, but also want to obtain the skills, so I can only slowly gain the imperial concubine's trust in this way.

Ji Lingshu also came down, and this Luo was the thigh that Zuo Daoqi really wanted to hug.

It's a pity that her past encounters made her extremely wary of outsiders in Xuemeiyuan. Every time Zuo Daoqi approached, the little girl would leave directly without talking to him at all.

He couldn't help feeling a little annoyed that when they met for the first time, they shouldn't have called her a princess.

If I didn't guess wrong, there must have been eunuchs and maids who used to call Ji Lingshu a princess, and then used this name to make a big fuss and bully the mother and daughter.

The young Ji Lingshu probably thought she was that kind of person.

It seems that we still have to start with Concubine Wan Gui, and gradually gain the trust of the little loli, until he becomes a confidant and even a whole body...

On the second day, Zuo Dodge gradually passed through the endless cleaning of windows and endless dragging of the ground.

The life bar was reduced by another day, which made him feel a sense of urgency.

Autumn often comes very suddenly, and the temperature naturally drops sharply.

During the day, the sun was shining brightly, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com still had a trace of heat, which made Zuo Dodge, who was working, sweat profusely. Who would have thought that there would be a strong wind in the evening, and the temperature would drop sharply.

Xuemeiyuan in autumn naturally has no coal consumption. Sitting in the room, the coolness rising from the soles of the feet spreads all over the body, making people shiver uncontrollably.

Zuo Dodge went out and poured a basin of water, and couldn't help but sneezed.

Some couldn't help but think, if only I could become a rich man through time travel, then there should be a maid to warm the bed at this time, not only warm, but also a woman's fragrance.

warm bed?

Warm the bed!

Zhuo!

Zuo Dodge directly dropped the tub in his hand, and couldn't wait to go upstairs, the opportunity to go upstairs has come!

As far as he knew, Ji Lingshu was already grown up and had already slept with Concubine Wan Gui in separate rooms.

He is already so cold, and the delicate and soft Concubine Wan Gui must be cold too, so at this time, he is going to warm Concubine Wan Gui's bed...

Wouldn't it be possible to enter Wan Guifei's bedroom and win her trust?

God help me too!

He quietly walked into Concubine Wan Gui's room, the concubine was not there, it seemed that he went to the next door to have a heart-to-heart talk with his daughter, Zuo Daoqi didn't care.

Lifting the curtain of the imperial concubine's bed, I saw her limply resting, without the slightest image of the silk covering as imagined.

There is only a not-thick quilt, a thin mattress, and the pillows have already been flattened. This place seems to be worse than Zuo Dodge's bed!

Zuo Daoqi sighed in his heart, the concubines in Lenggong are really miserable.

He has been bullied by a group of eunuchs and court ladies.

He wanted to warm the bed directly, but he left directly, returned to his room, picked up the mattress, quilt, and pillows, and spread them on the imperial concubine's couch, then took off his coat with peace of mind, and lay down inside.

Warming the bed, should it be like this?