Qing Dynasty: I Rely on Games To Fight For Favor

When Kangxi came to Xia Mian, he was stealing his life for half a day, eating and drinking, and after a while, he went back to the Qing Palace to deal with state affairs.

"Send the emperor respectfully." Xia Mian shouted this time sweeter than any other time.

Seeing Kangxi walking far away, she hurried back to the house, closed the door, and confirmed that there was no missing place, then ran to the bed, dropped the curtain, and took out a small white porcelain bottle from her purse.

This is her reward for upgrading, a bottle of Resurrection Pill, listening to this name, is a life-saving medicine.

Open it and pour it out, and a black pill the size of a little finger comes out. This pill is different from the previous pills. The surface is dense and smooth, a bit like a black pearl, with a faint luster.

This is the resurrection pill? Xia Mian wanted to reach out and take the pill to take a closer look. Suddenly, she smelled a faint scent. The scent seemed to be meaty. No, it was ten thousand times more scented than meat. When she smelled it, she thought There is only one thought, eat, eat it, eat it quickly!

She unconsciously began to swallow her saliva, and there was nothing in her eyes except the black pill.

Even forgetting to use her hand, she threw on the pill and couldn't wait to swallow it into her stomach. It seems that if she eats it, she will be Consummation. After eating it, even if she dies in the next second, she will be happy.

At this moment, there were two stern cat calls from outside, followed by the harsh, heart-wrenching sounds of hitting the door and claws scratching the door.

It was the milk ball, it smelled the pill outside, and it was crazy.

However, Xia Mian awakened Ling Ling to wake up, the secret path was dangerous, the pill had a powerful fragrance. Not daring to smell it anymore, she quickly put the pill into the bottle.

The faint scent remaining in the air was still eroding Xia Mian's will, making her want to eat the pill, immediately.

Fortunately, the milk group kept clawing and screaming outside, and the sound that made Xia Mian keep her sane.

After closing the lid, she quickly found a mosquito repellent in the cabinet and lit it.

Hula hula, the wormwood sticks burned, and the scent in the air was immediately reduced a lot.

Uneasy, she took out another wormwood stick and lit it.

Soon, the smell of wormwood was in the house, and the faint fragrance became inaudible.

At this time, the milk ball stopped crying and stopped scratching the door. It was quiet outside.

Xia Mian let out a sigh of relief and scared her. Fortunately, she deliberately kept her eyes on her today and didn’t let the milk group follow her into the house. .

But fortunately, the milk group reminded her outside, otherwise she must have swallowed the black pill.

The black pill is so fragrant, she ate it... death shouldn't be possible, but if it becomes strange, it will definitely cause an uproar. At that time... it will definitely be extremely troublesome! Especially, in this juncture, the empress dowager and the empress dowager will come back soon.

Xia Mian's heart is lingering, and she almost got the trick. This system is also a fraud, and there is no explanation. Is it because she has no krypton gold, or is it not enough?

Well, she doesn't have krypton gold, but no one gives her a chance, isn't it!

Xia Mian decided to upgrade again next time. She would get a **** pot, sheepskin gloves, and open the bottle fully armed to avoid being pitted again.

She didn't dare to open the small bottle easily anymore. She held the small bottle and shook it in her ear, listening to the sound inside, and wanted to see how many "a bottle of resurrection pills" in the system were.

There were two pleasant knocks, Xia Mian was happy, and the system finally gave her two elixirs generously, otherwise she would be able to eat all the way through the upgrade, and she would not be able to keep anything, so she would dare to get pregnant.

And looking at the battle of this pill, you know it's a good thing.

Praise the system, it's not a waste of her to spend so much energy on task upgrades.

Xia Mian held the small bottle happily, feeling that it was not at ease to put it there, and finally carried it with him, put it in his purse, and tied it with a silk tie to ensure that it would not be lost.

At this time, there was the sound of footsteps outside, it was Xiangxiang that they came back after eating the banquet.

"Little lord?" Jiang Xiang asked with concern, why is there such a big smell of wormwood in the room.

Xia Mian opened the door, gave them a reason, and let them open the window to ventilate, while she looked at the milk ball.

Dai Tuan squatted on the ground and looked at her with his head raised. Suddenly, it rolled, lying on the ground and licking its claws, with a wide-hearted and fat appearance.

Xia Mian smiled, picked it up in one swoop, and hugged it high. It is really her lucky star. The three upgrade missions came from it. It also helped her just now, and she was really reluctant to return it to the Queen Mother.

Otherwise, it's like getting a big boss, she will go to the Queen Mother to fight for it?

Xia Mian held the milk ball thoughtfully.

He had already upgraded, and it was still far from being up to the next level. Xia Mian decided to take a rest for two days to see what was going on in the palace. Besides, when the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother come back, she really has a lot to prepare to avoid gains and losses.

Now she is a noble person, and she has to wear noble ornaments, one of which is the bottom of the flowerpot.

The bottom of the flowerpot existed before Manchuria entered the customs. It was a unique outfit for the noble women of Manchuria, but it was not as exaggerated as it is now, only a few centimeters high, and the shape is more than a flowerpot shape, there are also ingots, boats, etc. According to legend, it is In order to facilitate hunting, it slowly evolved from the wooden bottom.

After entering the customs, Han women were accustomed to binding feet. Everyone took their feet for beauty. Manchurian men also liked beauties with small feet. Yangzhou's thin horse with three inches of golden lotus, and slowly, Manchurian women wanted to bind their feet.

But Kangxi did not allow it. Manchuria is a riding and shooting nation, and women gather and hunt. Not losing to a man, with their feet wrapped like that, how can they hunt!

On the one hand, men like it, while the emperor doesn’t allow it. These ladies slowly came up with countermeasures.

The beauty with little feet, isn't it just that she can't stand still and looks weak Liu Fufeng?

They made the soles of their shoes thinner, taller, and unsteady. They needed to keep their chests and abdomen up, and they also needed someone to support them. Didn't they appear to be slender, slender and weak?

One of them did this, and the others just studied as they looked good and compared with each other. The bottom of the flowerpot became higher and higher and more luxurious, and it became the exclusive of some concubines.

To put it bluntly, in this rigorously hierarchical society, almost everything is done for you.

Just the bottom of the flowerpot, some people want to wear it but can't wear it!

Xia Mian wanted to vomit. She really didn't want this kind of glory. The difference between the bottom of the flowerpot and the binding of feet was a **** to women. At this point, the big boss is still worthy of praise, but it is not enough, otherwise the woman's feet should be the same as the man's hair, and it will be corrected early.

Keep your hair or your head!

Of course, Xia Mian didn't mean that the big boss was right to do this, she just felt that the big boss obviously didn't have the best hair to do in the matter of feet. Also, how can a woman's feet be compared with a man's hair!

Xia Mian stared at the bottom of the pair of flower pots.

"Little lord, put it on and try it!" Jiang Xiang held up the bottom of the flower pots and persuaded Xia Mian enviously.

Xia Mian looked at her faintly. There were two days left. Does she think she can control the bottom of these seven-eight-centimeter-high flowerpots? "Let the Ministry of Internal Affairs remake a pair for me. If you want the bottom of the boat, it only needs to be one inch high." She said.

Xiangxiang was surprised, the bottom of the boat, how cumbersome does it look?

"Then it's the bottom of the ingot, that's it!" Xia Mian had no room for discussion.

Xiangxiang went hesitantly.

Then, choose clothes and jewelry, learn the rules, in short, don't be sloppy at all. Xia Mian chose the modest, unobtrusive kind. There have been rumors in the palace that compared her to Concubine Chen and Concubine Dong E. Maybe the Empress Dowager and Empress Dowager already knew about it, so of course she had to be careful.

But fortunately, the big boss hasn't come to her at all for more than a week, and the rumors are also rumors.

The next night, Xia Mian got the pair of ingot-soled shoes, which were similar to modern rocking shoes, and the heels were not high. She put them on, it was okay, she could walk and run.

On the third morning, Xia Mian felt that she had just fallen asleep, and Xiangxiang called her up. Looking outside, the moon is still high, but listen carefully, the palace has become lively.

I have been preparing for so many days, just for today's accident, today no one wants to sleep well.

Xia Mian didn't dare to neglect, she got up to wash her face and cleaned up neatly. Before leaving the house, she went to the toilet again, and then walked to Xi'an.

Xi Bing was ready for a long time. Standing next to her were Xu Changzai and Shi Ying and Yingxiang. Today, the palace is going to Daqingmen to meet the Empress Dowager and Empress Dowager.