Concubine Zhang is both a talker and a talker. Does Qinrou care? No!
Is it possible that she still wants to argue with the concubines in the harem that flowers of any kind are dead and decorative? Either she is upside down, or the world is upside down.
Aren’t you afraid of death?
Does Qinrou care about a vulgar comment? No! She doesn't care. She is a worldly person, a worldly person and a worldly thing.
The smile on the queen's face did not change. She had known that Concubine Zhang was a fool. Otherwise, the queen would not support her with all her heart! The Queen wouldn't be surprised if she did bad things.
After all, this kind of temperament is a sharp weapon if used well; if used poorly! Here comes the downside.
The queen smiled, benevolent and tolerant, and virtuous and graceful, "It's just a flower. There is nothing that can match it or not. As long as the flower is worn on the head or on the body, it makes people beautiful." "
The Queen is very talkative! It seems that the struggle between peonies and flowers has not been taken into consideration or kept in mind. As if to say, since she is already sitting in the position of queen, how could she not have such tolerance and tolerance?
"There are many flowers in the world. Peonies are out and the country is beautiful and fragrant. How can they be compared to each other?" Qinrou replied seriously and meekly.
Flowers compete with peonies! how? Do the concubines in the harem want to compete with the queen for the throne? Such a crime, such a misunderstanding, should not be committed in the first place, so as not to create future troubles.
Qinrou knew what to say and what not to say when treating the emperor. Kangxi doted on her and occasionally ignored her irregularities! But the concubines in the harem are different.
The positions are naturally opposite, they are born enemies. Even if she behaves herself, they still want to find out her irregularities so that there will be no such person in the world.
Not to mention, the irregularity brought to the door like this, the weakness that is like a handle on one's own, uprooting oneself.
She must have had so much water in her head and how unconscious she was!
Thank you to Concubine Zhang for giving her the end point to end the topic. How good she must be!
"I also think that there is no comparison between peonies and other flowers." Concubine Niu Hulu, who always talks little, also intervened today.
Concubine Niu Hulu has her own plan. It is well known that flowers have been used as metaphors for people, and peonies have been used as metaphors for the queen. Now in front of all the concubines, the queen said that there is nothing that can compare to peonies or other flowers.
If the concubines in the harem do not express their position and only a few words are circulated, it will make everyone suspicious that the concubines in the harem covet the queen's position.
Although Concubine Niu Hulu had such thoughts, it was deeply rooted. But Concubine Niu Hulu knew very well the fear placed on herself! Some thoughts can be thought of or operated secretly, but they cannot be expressed. A famous teacher! Must, remember.
Concubine Niu Hulu did not want to bear the reputation of coveting the queen's position.
Furthermore, Concubine Niu Hulu glanced at Qinrou without leaving any trace. Although it may not be useful in the future, there is no telling whether it will be used or not.
It doesn’t hurt to try to solve the problem easily. Things that follow the trend, true and false, false and true, are the most difficult to figure out.
The queen smiled. Her gentle and graceful face met the dignified and submissive Concubine Niu Hulu. She saw the meaning of Concubine Niu Hulu's words and did not want to be criticized! Dare to do and dare to think, but dare not take it seriously and dare not say it out loud.
The battle for status is at the moment it is settled. It is like a natural chasm, demarcating the difference between cloud and mud.
The queen also smiled and said: "Don't mention this anymore. It doesn't make much sense to talk about it. Let's talk about other things." The queen is in the back position, so she naturally has the right to be high-minded about such things. , put it down gently. But the rest of the people, as long as they have some brains, will not say a word of disobedience.
The queen can say she doesn't care, but if others don't care, the queen will be unhappy. The Queen's position has always been in the palm of her hand. How can she be allowed to interfere with it without knowing her life or death?
Even Concubine Niu Hulu, who is worried about her, is a big worry for the queen. Concubine Niu Hulu's status was very valuable, and unlike ordinary people, the queen could not move her. She has to be patient. Is it possible that the queen would care about a lowly concubine?
High position makes you noble, low position makes you humble. Whether a person is noble or low is determined by his status.
"Yes." The queen said, how could the concubines in the harem disobey her.
The Queen looked at everyone and said: "I see that there are a lot of silk flowers and dried flowers on your heads. Now is the good time in spring, when hundreds of flowers are blooming. The flowers on your heads are in response to your wishes." It’s a good time.”
The queen only glanced at the concubines in the palace. It's just that most of the concubines chose more majestic flowers like roses, peonies, and roses, especially the concubines who were born under the Manchu Army Banner.
After all, most of the aunts and grandmothers of Manjun Banner grew up proud and have their own arrogance. In the natural education, flowers such as roses, peonies and roses are more grand.
They are Manchu and Mongolian noble girls, not daughters raised in a petty manner like the Han people. The daughters of the Han family are nothing more than docile cats, nothing more than pets and playthings, how can they compare with their aunts who are full of Mongolian military flags.
The concubines all lowered their heads slightly. Looking around the palace, I could not find any hairpins without flowers on the heads of the concubines.
Concubine Li touched the rose on her head and replied with a smile: "Now in spring, there are many flowers. Although we are not people who love flowers and cherish them, we still cherish the beauty of the slaves." Hook it up. Put a flower on your hair, and you will feel like a flower, and you will become more beautiful.”
“Hairpin hairpin is also our Manchu tradition!” He glanced at the crowd and said with a smile: "This spring day, seeing all the flowers blooming in the imperial garden, makes us, the concubines with the military flag, feel itchy. We, the Manchus, are all used to wearing hairpins."
From the slaves in the clothes to the royal concubines and nobles, hairpins have a long history. Even if there is no shortage of gold and silver hairpins or jade hairpins on my head, I always want to put one or a few flowers on my hair.
Only when the whole person appears, is he somewhat complete.
"How come the Manchus were so free before they entered the customs?" The Queen also smiled and said: "At that time, our noble daughters were very rich in money. They rode horses and hunted without bows. If you are not good at riding horses, invite a group of close friends to go horse racing on the prairie. There are many kinds of flowers on the prairie at that time. If you like them, you can pick them and put them on your head. How can you throw them into the hairpins of the sisters who are going with you? "The words are naturally addressed to everyone.
"What the Queen said makes sense." Concubine Ma Jiashu quickly agreed: "We, the aunts of the Manchu family, all grew up freely and wantonly. Who is not loved by thousands of people in the family!"
Even if this pampering comes at a price, in comparison, it is a more comfortable life than the women of the Han Han Army.
They look down on the so-called suppleness of the Han people and the women of the Han Army Banner, but they also look down on the softness of the Han people and the Han Army Banner, as well as the families of Han daughters who have been taught a bad brain by their parents.
In the end, they are incomparable to others. Nobility is nobility, humbleness is meanness, this is determined by birth.
(End of this chapter)